Wizard: Adventures in Two Worlds-Chapter 585: Cultivation

Lynn did not intend to change his meditation method.

Firstly, the meditation method taught by Viper Academy was completely sufficient for him as a Wizard Apprentice at the moment.

Secondly, changing the meditation method could cause unusual spiritual fluctuations, possibly arousing suspicion from others.

Even without changing, with Lynn’s current understanding, his cultivation could rapidly progress in a short time.

"As expected..."

"The owner of this body not only had an ordinary talent, but was also not very smart, showing no special traits on the path of the Wizard."

After trying out the meditation method, and comparing it with memories, Lynn couldn’t help but shake his head repeatedly.

Mistakes everywhere!

Previous practices were no longer just following scripts, it was simply like carving with a mold.

Though meditation methods are the same, people are different.

The tutor teaching the meditation method only spoke about their own experiences, without mentioning how apprentices should adjust.

Perhaps...

That was part of paid content.

Remembering back at the academy, some apprentices would use their family-provided Magic Stones to pay for extra lessons from tutors, and most of them passed the academy’s assessments. It seems it’s not that the tutor didn’t teach, but they wouldn’t teach the average apprentice.

’Unable to think flexibly, rigid, dull, not knowing how to adapt, no wonder the cultivation is so low.’

Lynn sighed helplessly.

Are untalented people suitable for witchcraft cultivation?

If one has resources and background, even with poor talent, they can still go far; many people don’t even have the opportunity to cultivate.

If not...

Then Lynn could only say it’s not suitable, just like the original owner of this body.

"Let me defy destiny for you!"

Gathering his thoughts, the meditation method quickly operated in his mind, slowly adjusting to suit this body.

The spiritual power that hadn’t increased in a long time was now visibly growing at an observable pace.

Although the progress was remarkable, Lynn didn’t take it too seriously.

In numerical terms, even if it increased from 0.1 to 0.2, doubling, what does it matter?

In front of true Wizards, it’s still easy to be crushed.

"I need to master one or two powerful spells."

Thinking of the dangers faced by the original body, and the scenes in memories, a sense of urgency arose:

"After so many years, finally having a body to stay on Calim Continent, it must not be squandered."

"Witchcraft..."

After searching through memories, he eventually settled on a rather niche spell taught at the academy.

Zero Ring Magic—Blood Boiling!

This is a touch spell, meaning it requires contact with a physical entity to perform.

After casting, it causes the target’s blood to rapidly boil, bringing them pain and illusions.

Most terrifying is that those who die from this spell turn into a fountain of boiling blood.

The advantage is its formidable power; even Great Knights and Legendary Knights can succumb to it.

The drawback is also obvious; it’s slow to cast, cannot be interrupted, the magic model is complex, and it must be used up close.

"Foolishness!"

Lynn shook his head lightly:

"This spell can only be used up close, and it’s slow to cast, so few Wizard Apprentices choose to practice it."

"Little do they know, the creator of this spell didn’t intend it for use on others, but for himself."

Blood Boiling somewhat resembles Knight’s Battle Skills, capable of enhancing physical burst power in a short time.

Moreover, aside from some exhaustion after casting, it has nearly no side effects.

A method that can double one’s power in Knight Battle Skills could be called a Divine Skill, especially since it’s only a Zero Ring Magic, consuming very little spiritual power.

The reason he’s certain this spell was created by a Knight is naturally because he himself was a Knight.

And not just any Knight, but a Fourth Tier Ancient Knight! 𝑓𝓇𝘦ℯ𝘸𝘦𝑏𝓃𝑜𝘷ℯ𝑙.𝑐𝑜𝓂

......

Half a month later.

Lynn stood in front of a dressing mirror as tall as a person, examining the boy in the reflection.

Smooth blond hair like fine silk, sharp facial features as if carved by a blade, a height of 1.85 meters tall and slender, just the innate appearance alone valued at thirty Magic Stones.

This was not his own assessment.

But the price set by a madam in the red-light district of Vier Town, ready to pay upfront if Lynn agreed to sign a contract of servitude.

Some customers greatly detested bodies adjusted by Bloodline Magic, willing to pay extra for natural ones.

"Ha..."

Touching his flawless face, Lynn smiled lightly, opened the simple wooden door, and walked out.

His residence was on the outskirts of the city, though not a slum, the environment wasn’t very pleasant.

With rain just fallen, the ground was muddy, and wheel tracks clear, he could only proceed cautiously along the walls.

Entering the town’s central area, the environment abruptly changed.

The marble-paved ground seemed natural, the streets spotless, with bustling vendors everywhere.

Lynn subconsciously looked up.

Wizard Tower!

Three Wizard Towers silently suspended above the town, a subtle pressure permeating the space like air.

If not for Lynn’s unique soul, he wouldn’t sense the anomaly in the air.

"Little Lynn!"

The charming proprietor of the potion shop winked at Lynn, speaking with a teasing smile:

"You haven’t been here in a while."

"Something happened recently, and I’ve been recovering." Lynn smiled, still on guard despite the friendly attitude.

In memory, this proprietor had repeatedly rejected his potions, not making exceptions for good looks.

"While I had time, I’ve been exploring potion studies. Here’s a recently refined Calming Potion."

"Oh!"

The proprietor straightened up, showing her graceful figure, casually taking the potion, her eyes glinting slightly:

"Tsk tsk..."

"An acceptable product!"

"Seems like little Lynn has talent in potion crafting, much stronger than practicing witchcraft."

She placed down the potion and fetched some scattered Magic Stone fragments from the drawer.

"Five Magic Stone fragments."

"No need for money." Lynn gently shook his head:

"I’d like to exchange for materials to refine Calming Potions, Aunt Mandy, can I get a discount?"

"Ah..." Proprietor Mandy bit her lip:

"I can’t offer discounts as an aunt, but I can as a sister."

"Sister Mandy."

"Hehe..." The proprietor chuckled sweetly:

"20% off, a discount only for regular customers, granted because you’ve been obedient, little Lynn."

Of course.

The material wasn’t valuable, offering a discount was inconsequential.

After thanking her, Carl packed the materials and left the shop, also using the remaining money to buy some food supplies.

......

On the second floor of a tavern nearby, the bearded Intermediate Wizard Apprentice Jeff set down his wine bowl, beckoning his companion:

"Call those two dogs over."

"Yes."

Soon.

The timid Green Dog Brothers went up to the second floor and bowed to Jeff:

"Master, you called us."

"Mm."

Jeff’s eyes lowered:

"I paid the money. Why is the person not dead?"

"?" The elder Green Dog blinked in confusion:

"Master, what are you referring to?"

"Snap!"

As soon as he finished speaking, two venomous snakes darted from under the two’s feet, their tails whipping fiercely against the Green Dog Brothers’ faces.

The enormous force directly tore their skin apart, sending them shrieking and wailing to the ground.

"Silence!"

Jeff’s face was grim:

"Lynn!"

"Why is that little apprentice still alive?"

"Lynn?" The elder clutched his face, blood seeping through his fingers, struggling and pleading:

"Impossible, we killed him."

"Did you see him dead with your own eyes?" Jeff pressed them.

The two hesitated.

"The dagger pierced his heart; although he was still breathing when we left, he couldn’t possibly survive." The younger implored:

"Master!"

"We dare not lie."

"Ha..." Jeff sneered coldly:

"You’re not lying, so are my eyes deceiving me?"