The journey of the soul-piercing pawn to the God of Dharma

Early the next morning, he arranged everything, rode someone else's horse to the church, sent the soldiers back, and then invited Andrew to Beijing.

Andrew: "What? You have a space bag? And a space ring?".

"Haha! I went to Beijing to ask someone to solve it last time, but I have to buy the master's space ring. I can't let the master suffer, so I will keep the ring for the time being."

"You are indeed an honest person. Are you sure you will take me to Beijing for treatment?"

"Without any hesitation, let's go! Let's cure the disease first. Master can pack up his things. What's the point of the magic stick? Leave here without any nostalgia!".

"Okay! Wait a moment, young man, I'll come as soon as you go."

The magic stick is not without merit. The eloquence and leadership style he has developed are the best in communication. Maybe if he becomes famous in the ivory tower, White will make money.

Lu Buwei is a profiteer, and he is very popular for his rare goods.

Lu Buwei asked his father: How many times can you profit from investing in farming? His father replied: Ten times. Lu Buwei asked again: How many times can you profit from investing in the jewelry business? His father replied: a hundred times. Lu Buwei asked again: Invest in the monarch? My father said: That would be a huge profit. Lu Buwei said to his father: I want to do this now.

Zhuang Mengke has the talent of a profiteer. He can see the value of Andrew, so he decides to give it a try. In the past few days, the patent fees have increased my wealth, so I used it to invest in the future development capabilities of the magic stick.

Andrew cleaned up for an hour and took away all the theological books. After closing the door of the church, he saluted the church, followed White through the teleportation array, and came to the city of Louvain for free.

First, I went to my previous barber shop to trim Andrew's hair. He had a classic back haircut, which was shiny and shiny. The beard is neatly trimmed, scholar-style, sharp-edged, fluffy and neat. This makes him completely different, and his appearance instantly improves.

"Hahaha! Congratulations on my return to civilization. Let's go to the Magician Association!".

"Master, please, please play the role of a follower to boost your morale."

"Haha, you! You are a genius! Please help me, little brother!".

Because the old man in tattered robes walked into the Magic Association with his entourage. Although he attracted everyone's attention, he quickly regained his composure. It was just that the ascetic came from some cave to practice hard and achieve perfection.

We went to the third floor and went to the potions area, which was staffed by a potion master in his thirties. The store was filled with a wide variety of materials and potions.

Andrew saw a black-robed magician writing copy. He first looked at the other person's medal to confirm that he was a master-level potion master, and he was also a water magician in the same class as himself. He was only in his thirties, and his achievements were so high that it was infuriating to compare with others. , at my age, I still have to respect each other.

Andrew stepped forward to perform the apprenticeship ceremony and announced his name. The other party just nodded indifferently and said: "What's the matter?".

"Mr. Tutor, my name is Andrew, a magic apprentice. Due to the failure of breaking through the magician, the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness was destroyed. I want to ask for a magical medicine to cure me. I don't know if the tutor can prepare a medicine."

"Do you want to recreate the elixir from the Sea of ​​Consciousness? A pill of [-] gold coins. Whether it can be cured depends on fate. If you want to guarantee the recovery, I will give you a thousand gold coins to take care of it myself. If you don't succeed, you won't need gold coins until you succeed!"

"Disciple only needs one pill of reconstruction!" Before he finished speaking, White spoke.

"It's better to use the guaranteed service of one thousand gold coins. It's not less than two hundred gold coins. Someone will think it's safe. That's it. Sir, where to pay the gold coins? You can treat my family first!"

"Haha! My little brother is very discerning. Even your master and I don't want to talk to him. Gold coins, right? Just leave them to me!"

Andrew was so angry that he had studied the healing rules and was sure of it, but this guy was wasting it at will. Forget it, he paid for it anyway, he liked to be taken advantage of, so he didn't stop him.

There was a lot of gold coins. The mage waved his sleeve and converted the numbers into his account. He smiled and said, "Then follow me to the secret room. The entourage is waiting outside."

After giving the money, it was really different. After a hydrotherapy diagnosis, water elements were injected into the body from the forehead. The whole body was checked, and more than ten blocked meridians were found. One by one, the magician opened up, and Andrew felt comfortable all over.

"You are not practicing well, and you often use magic forcefully, which causes damage to your muscles and bones, leading to the failure of breaking through the magician. You are solely to blame. You are lucky, my powerful water element essence can heal such old magic damage."

"Thank you, tutor, I...".

"Okay, don't talk. The magic apprentice who picks at Sosou will never learn. Your entourage saved your life. Even if you are given pills, this injury cannot be cured by your own operation. It may cause more serious injuries. injury".

For the first time, the old man experienced the magister-level hydrotherapy. It was at least thousands of times more powerful than when he was at his peak. He was filled with emotion. This kind of therapy can only be enjoyed by rich people, while low-level magic apprentices can only resist it. It's so painful! If someone was watching when he broke through the magician, why would this happen?

Now Andrew feels comfortable all over, his meridians are relaxed as never before, and his eyes are filled with tears...

White was wandering outside and could only look at the products, but had no authority to buy them. White had the right to pass the time. Anyway, the people who designed the system were just trying to choke people.

Two hours later, under the operation of the magister, Andrew successfully created a solid sea of ​​spiritual consciousness, which was completely shaped by his own blood, powerful medicine, and the essence of the water element of the magister. It was much better than the one he had created during his apprenticeship. The sea of ​​spiritual consciousness is much stronger.

Andrew was in high spirits when he came out, and White smiled and said: "It looks like it's done!".

"Haha! It is indeed more comfortable than ever before. Thank you to the Magister for saving me. I am very grateful."

"You're welcome, you paid the fee, service first!".

White: "Sir, now you need to learn from a distinguished teacher. Even if you are familiar with the classics and don't need a teacher to teach you, you still need to learn from him. No matter how much money you pay, the protection of the teacher is the guarantee. Let's go! Find out who it is. It's appropriate. You don't need to pay any money to worship a low-level magician. These people are not helpful to you, but are wasting your practice time to benefit them."

The words were far away from the mentor, and the magister could indeed hear clearly what the man said.

"You two, come back. What did you just say? Tell me clearly."

White made a move, and then Andrew realized that the little brother was deceiving the young mage, and felt that something was going on.

The two of them returned to the Magister with innocent faces: "I don't know what your respected Magister's orders are?".

"Are you looking for a mentor?"

"Just to talk about it, my family still wants to practice magic. I have finally collected the medical expenses. If I want to practice, ideally I would like to find a well-respected instructor. I don't expect the instructor to have any magic guidance. I just want to leave. As long as you have a teacher to protect you when you go out, you should pay the protection fee, and you have nothing else to ask for!"

The young magister became interested. This would save the effort of the apprentice who does not need to be taught. Just give him a name, a false name, and get a sum of money? Why didn't I think of that? A hundred or a thousand disciples are not too much for this kind of protection fee. This method is very interesting. Is this a popular method for recruiting disciples? I can’t understand!

"Little brother, are you very thoughtful? Are you willing to pay protection money? What do you think of me? I am a disciple of the Megan School, a Water Mage, and an Imperial Lord. However, this protection fee is a new thing and doesn't sound good. How do you think it is reasonable? How much is the appropriate amount of protection fee?”.