Lord of Mysterious Wizard-Chapter 125 - Materials

Chapter 125 -125 Materials

Compared to the simple practice of meditation, just digesting fuel wouldn’t normally take up too much time.

But this time, it was different.

Tang Qi himself couldn’t quite remember how many pieces of fuel he had picked up under the watchful eyes of those polluters in the grave, those bodies that could scare people to death were, in his view, incredibly tempting.

With a turn of his hand, the fuel was thrown into the Melter.

It took him several more hours to digest all the fuel in the ruins of darkness.

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When he regained consciousness, it was already bright daylight outside the window.

Some scorching sunlight penetrated the gaps in the curtains and cast upon Tang Qi.

But at this moment, he couldn’t quite distinguish whether it was the temperature of the sunlight or from his own body.

He didn’t look at the wall clock to confirm the time, but instead fixed his gaze on his own body.

The ghost light converged, and a special interface immediately emerged.

Compared to the extremely simple screen at the beginning, what reflected in Tang Qi’s eyes now was a gradually complicated scene.

In the Skill column, there were no significant changes in the other skills.

However, the Meditation Method was completely different.

Fourteen percent!

This was the current progress of the Meditation Method.

In other words, the harvest overnight had surged by a full four percent.

Even Tang Qi, who had a vague hunch, was still surprised at this time.

“If I had discovered this earlier, wouldn’t I have already triggered the second grant by now?”

“The first time I faced the Master of the Crucible, I obtained the Judgement effect.”

“What will I get when I cross twenty percent?”

Tang Qi inwardly praised the progress increase.

“I’m already looking forward to tonight, but what exactly is this Pollution Pool, and why does it require so much blood and flesh full of negative energy?”

Tang Qi wasn’t lamenting the fate of mankind or worrying that the Hastu Club had some grand conspiracy that would endanger Messer City residents.

But rather as a little high school student currently in Messer City.

Under a fallen nest, no eggs are left unbroken!

If the Pollution Pool was an extremely dangerous existence, once successful, it might affect the entire Messer City.

“Perhaps I can find an opportunity to leak information about the Pollution Pool to the Ancient Castle Bureau; whether they know it or not, it’s best to remind them first. If there’s an ominous sign, I also have a way out.”

Thinking this way, Tang Qi got up.

Although picking up fuel last night was easy, he had been running around all night, and his clothes had a distinct odor, which you can imagine the smell after being steeped all night.

Both the original host and Tang Qi himself had a bit of a cleanliness fetish, and as soon as they smelled the odor, their brows furrowed, heading to the bathroom quickly for a thorough wash and changed into clean clothes.

Then, while feeling the surging spiritual power within his body, he hummed a tune from his original hometown and prepared brunch for himself.

He had just checked the time, and it was roughly ten in the morning.

Breakfast time had passed, and it wasn’t yet lunchtime, so calling it brunch seemed more appropriate.

Very simple, because the last time he tasted the insanely spicy hot dog in Newton District, this time he made an insanely spicy burger using famous spicy sauce from a superpower in Asia, combined with expensive ham from the Southern Federation, and a few simple and refreshing side dishes.

After eating, he felt the taste was top-notch and complimented himself heartily.

Then, feeling refreshed, he left the small building, headed to the teaching area, and met up with his currently only friend Sally. After checking today’s schedule, he did not find the “Monster Records” class that interested him.

So, he decisively used his special privilege, left school, took a bus, and headed to the bustling and lively Central District.

Now, the entire high school knows that Tang Qi, who seems like an ordinary new student, is actually a member of the “Privileged Class”. While secretly envying, being jealous, and hating him, they also stayed away from bothering Sally even more.

There were only a few mean girls, who cursed under their breath: “Unlucky Sally finally found a backer, but her bad luck will surely bring her backer down, just like how sitting with her once means you’ll definitely trip on your way home.”

Then, a less mean girl chimed in to persuade: “Forget it, actually, if you think about it carefully, aside from the relationship with Angela, we don’t have any real grudges against Sally. It feels a bit odd to want to bully her so badly, as if we’re being controlled.”

“That’s true, with Sally’s luck, she will sooner or later be the death of herself, there’s no need for us to do anything.”

“Eh, speaking of which, it seems like Angela and the others haven’t been to school for a long time, did something happen?”

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“Don’t worry, with the family background of Angela and her crew, how could they all collectively run into trouble? They must have gone on vacation somewhere, truly a wonderful life.”

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Tang Qi of course knew nothing of the high schoolers’ private conversations.

But even if he did know, he wouldn’t care.

At first, he worried that exercising his privilege might make him stand out as out of place, but now he had no such concerns.

Privileged Class, he wasn’t the only one, at Thorny High School, there were plenty of high school students who were “carefree” like him.

The most important reason was that the Samra family, for him, was no longer The Sword of Damocles hanging over his head. What was once an unlanded giant stone, now was just a slight anticipation.

Tang Qi was very eager, for old Samra, following the mark, to find “Professor Cassel” and to receive that gift.

After skipping classes, Tang Qi entered Midtown Avenue.

He began a whole day of idle wandering, unlike his previous few visits.

This time, Tang Qi had a very clear purpose.

He was looking for a material, a main ingredient for a certain secret medicine.

His current progress in Secret Medicine was at forty-one percent, the last time he formulated Ancient Mongolian Secret Medicine.

Perhaps because of its incredibly high difficulty, although Ancient Mongolian Secret Medicine is not part of Tang Qi’s foundational Secret Medicine knowledge, i.e., the Original Secret Medicine School, it still increased one percent of his progress.

This time, the secret medicine Tang Qi wanted to formulate, if successful, might add even more progress.

Because, the secret medicine is one of the knowledge he found in his mind from the Original Secret Medicine School.

The reason he wanted to formulate that particular secret medicine was that Tang Qi needed to prepare for the upcoming “Extraordinary Gathering.”

He does not plan to go there as himself.

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Unfortunately, even though Tang Qi was as enthusiastic as a woman shopping, he still couldn’t find the material he wanted on the bustling, complicated Midtown Avenue.

Although he was prepared for this possibility, Tang Qi was still a bit disappointed.

Before evening arrived, Tang Qi returned to his own small building.

After a simple dinner, he came to the small living room on the first floor. Walking up to the telephone, he took out Old Coulson’s business card and, without hesitation, dialed the number.

It was quite normal not to find the desired material in the Central District. After all, hoping to find a piece of Mysterious Materials in a shopping paradise common to ordinary people was very slim. Tang Qi had only acted to make an effort, just trying his bit.

Of course, the best method would be to purchase from “professionals.”

But to use this method meant that Tang Qi had to make a personal sacrifice.

Literally, his actual blood.