Planting an immortal tree in the wizarding world

Chapter 15 Anti-aging Agents
Having tested the power of the amulet and the lightness amulet, Ronan returned to Triumph City satisfied.

Leaving the city, testing the talisman, and returning to the city took him most of the day.

It was already afternoon, and the afternoon sun was lazily shining on Triumph City.

Ronan returned to Midtown and saw several knights in golden armor, white cloaks, and royal crests escorting three palanquins painted with brightly colored patterns as they walked down the street.

Only the royal guards wear this attire.

In Triumph City, only royalty and nobility were entitled to ride in sedan chairs.

Ronan, perhaps from some royal family in the upper town, suddenly found himself with some free time and decided to go out for a stroll.

He had heard of several arrogant members of the royal family.

Not wanting to get into trouble for no reason, he looked away from the three sedan chairs.

I walked into another street, turned a corner, and returned to my little attic.

……

Having gone without food for most of the day, Ronan returned to the attic and ate a baguette with wine to stave off his hunger.

Then, he began to use the regrowth technique on his natal tree.

Activate the magic model, and the growth spell will be instantly activated.

A vibrant, magical force emerges from the potted plant, enveloping the roots of the natal tree.

The soil in the potted plant began to glow with a vibrant green light.

Ronan gave Hongmeng the instruction to analyze the natal tree of immortality.

Spiritual Plant: Life-Giving Tree
Year: 13↑

'My natal tree of immortality has matured, and my potion-making skills have reached the [Proficient] level. I can now attempt to refine a magical plant growth stimulant.'

Ronan thought to himself as he cast the growth spell.

'With both the growth-promoting technique and the growth-inducing agent working together, the natal immortal tree will grow even faster.'

Ronan continued casting the Regeneration spell until his mana was almost exhausted.

He sat cross-legged on the bed, practicing the Ancient Wood Longevity Technique.

After replenishing his mana, he planned to go to the Wild Deer Bar, find Paul, and ask him to find the recipe for the "Growth Promoter" potion.

……

Wild Deer Bar.

The air was filled with the aroma of wine and the sounds of people talking.

Except for a scruffy-bearded bard, who was playing his harp with a poor tone that sounded like an old woman's wailing.

The noisiest place was at the large table on the left, where a group of six mercenaries were gathered. Each of them held a large wooden wine cup, and a scantily clad woman sat on their laps, laughing and talking together.

Ronan saw Paul again in the corner.

The young wizard apprentice was drinking by himself again, his eyes occasionally drifting towards the table of mercenaries.

“Paul.” Ronan sat down next to Paul.

At this moment, Paul came to his senses and greeted Ronan.

After Ronan ordered the food and drinks, he said to Paul, "Could you get me the formula for the growth promoter?"

"You're going to start cultivating magical plants yourself?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Paul's blue eyes:
"I didn't expect your knowledge of plant magic to improve so quickly."

"The growth stimulant is just a first-tier potion, easy to obtain, no problem."

Ronan nodded as the bartender brought over his pineapple beef pie.

He scooped out a piece with a spoon, put it in his mouth, and said while chewing:

"Also, have you found any potions with low success rates?"

Today, Ronan's amulets and lightness charms are quite powerful.

He already had a plan in mind to explore the place where cultivators gathered.

Carrying a large number of amulets and talismans in a bundle is inconvenient and attracts attention.

So, after thinking about it, he decided to save up money and buy a storage magic artifact.

Selling potions with low success rates was his hope for making money quickly. "I've found a formula," Paul said.

"However, the success rate of this formula is extremely low, and the uses of this potion are rather limited."

"What is the potion recipe?" Ronan asked.

“A first-tier potion, an anti-aging agent,” Paul replied.
"This potion does not require any spells to make, and the materials used are not particularly expensive."

"However, the refining process is tedious and complicated, and time, temperature and so on must be controlled with extreme precision."

"Let alone a third-level wizard apprentice, even a formal wizard might only succeed five times out of a hundred attempts."

"This medicine is used to slow down skin aging, and its effects are only significant when used before the age of thirty."

"Using it after the age of thirty will have almost no effect."

"Once a wizard has mastered the skills of a formal wizard, he can use energy particles to temper his body."

"Once you reach the stage of becoming a formal wizard, you can learn a third-tier wizardry: the anti-aging spell."

"Energy particles can be used to help people of any age slow down skin aging."

"Therefore, if a formal wizard wants to make money, he might as well learn anti-aging magic."

After hearing this, Ronan simply asked, "Do you have the recipe?"

"You want to try?" Paul frowned, then relaxed his grip. "Alright, I'll get the recipe tomorrow and give you twenty more portions of the ingredients to send to your attic."

……

The next afternoon, in the attic.

Paul delivered the recipe and ingredients, chatted with Ronan for a few minutes, and then left.

Ronan glanced at the recipe and then tossed it aside.

Then, he took out the materials and laid out all the tools for making medicine.

"Let the training begin!"

Ronan set up the crucible and started a charcoal fire.

Pour the ingredients into the mortar and grind them with a pestle.

The anti-aging potion requires eleven kinds of magical potion ingredients. Although it is also a first-tier magical potion, it requires a lot more types of materials than the basic meditation potion.

Ronan summoned the AI ​​"Hongmeng" and, while refining the medicine, had Hongmeng measure the time, temperature, and analyze the state of the potion.

After working for almost an hour, the refining process was nearing its end.

Ronan was intently stirring the milky white liquid in the crucible with a long-handled copper ladle.

As he stirred, the milky white color gradually faded.

The liquid in the pot became increasingly clear and transparent.

Once the liquid was clear, Ronan took out the long-handled copper spoon and set it aside.

‘It’s done! ’

Ronan took an empty bottle and uncorked it.

After inserting the funnel, the anti-aging agent in the crucible is poured into the bottle.

'As expected of me! Even with potions that only have a 5% success rate for formal wizards, I can almost always succeed!'

As Ronan packed the medicine, he thought to himself.

'However, a near 100% success rate is simply too remarkable.'

Paul sent twenty portions of the ingredients... so I'll refine four portions.

'As for the other sixteen documents, I will find another channel to sell them.'

After Ronan finished preparing the medicine, he continued to refine the anti-aging agent.

Two days later, he packed four bottles of anti-aging serum in a wooden box and went to the Wild Deer Bar, where he found Paul.

"I've successfully refined the anti-aging agent. It took a lot of effort; out of twenty sets of materials, only four were successful," Ronan whispered in Paul's ear.

At that moment, Paul was holding a bread roll with sauce, ready to take a delicious bite.

Upon hearing Ronan's words, her pupils suddenly dilated, and she slowly turned around to look at Ronan.

(End of this chapter)