Chapter 1216: 1216: Advanced Meditation Potion

After many mentor-level powerhouses go home, this kind of dance is set as a specification for specially receiving mentor-level powerhouses.

Naturally, Aslan's contribution is indispensable.

"At our level, to put it bluntly, we have just touched the boundaries of this world, and we are still far away from the peak. We need to constantly consolidate and improve our cultivation in order to achieve a stronger cultivation. To waste things on such insignificant things is undoubtedly a slow murder of other mentor-level powerhouses."

As soon as this remark came out, many mentor-level powerhouses in older grades echoed it. Among them, Ai Xinke was the most touched, which is why he didn't attend the dance very much later.

In the end, most of the guests left, leaving only a few highly respected mentor-level powerhouses.

They represent the vast number of Chester professionals, which makes Rebaton very anxious. Unfortunately, he is only a great wizard, and he is still a long way from the peak.

If it weren't for his personal relationship with Amuro, he wouldn't even have the opportunity to attend such a meeting.

"Magister Amuro, can you tell us the secret of breaking through to the mentor level?"

A veteran knight instructor who was about the same age as Ai Xinke asked.

Aslan drank his black tea by himself, and didn't speak for a long time. When everyone got a little impatient, he opened his mouth and said, "This is when I was traveling in the mainland, and when I was close to the border of the outer mainland, I attacked and killed a caravan. The magic potion, called the teacher's holy potion."

When Aslan said the name, he couldn't help cursing inwardly that the name of the magic potion developed by the city of magic was too rustic.

But soil returns to soil, it's just that the name makes people understand what it does when they hear it.

The mentor holy medicine of the Magic City is developed based on the weakened boundary-breaking potion that flowed out from the Melox Empire. Its effect is slightly better than the weakened version of the boundary-breaking potion, but it is far inferior to the boundary-breaking potion.

But precisely because of this superiority, the capital of magic no longer stares at the boundary-breaking potion of the Melox Empire, but continues to develop it on the basis of the mentor's holy potion.

Aslan said: "This kind of mentor holy medicine can increase the chance of hitting the mentor level by 20%."

Hearing this, several mentor-level powerhouses suddenly became short of breath.

"I don't know Magister Amuro, is there any mentor holy medicine?"

Aslan shook his head. Even if there was such a thing, he could only say that he didn't have it. If he really took it out, it would be easy to make people suspicious.

Several mentor-level powerhouses couldn't help being disappointed, but they didn't delve into it. After all, Amuro is not alone, and he also brought them such a huge piece of information. As long as they know the source, they can think of a way.

After getting the desired news, the last guest also left slowly. Rebaton, who stayed behind, asked with a bad face, "Amuro, is it really gone?"

Aslan said in a very bachelor way: "Of course I don't have it in front of others. How can I say no in front of the folks and elders in Dortmund, but to be honest, I don't have many. If it weren't for the difficulty of keeping this thing, I would want to stay as a It is the last card of the Magic Academy."

Rebaton was immediately overjoyed, and expressed his understanding that it was too difficult to preserve.

After all, this is a problem that the entire Sino Continent has been unable to solve for thousands of years.

The magic potion is refined and can only be stored for five years at most. Even if the potion test tube uses precious materials and how many magic circuits are engraved, it can last for two years at most.

Therefore, after a certain period of time, many magic potions will definitely be sold at a reduced price, or used up in time.

"How much more?" Rebaton asked expectantly.

Aslan said unhappily: "You still plan to take them all! I will give you two at most, and I will use the rest."

Rebaton said with satisfaction: "Choosing you back then was definitely the most correct choice in my life."

"However, I have one condition. The two newcomers who have broken through to the mentor level will serve me for five years, and they will be free after five years."

Aslan's request made Rebaton a little embarrassed. Although this request is not too much, once he breaks through the mentor level, he will also be equal to Amuro, and it is somewhat unreasonable to ask him to work for you.

"This is not very good!" Rebaton said: "After all, they are representatives of the major families of Dortmund."

Aslan just saw them as representatives of the major families. If they were lonely like Brooke, he would not be so polite.

Aslan said without doubt: "If they refuse, I can retrain two mentor-level strongmen. I don't believe that Dortmund has been represented by only two seeds for so many years. I just need to be obedient. In the future, I will need manpower."

Rebaton's face turned ugly for a moment, and he knew that he could no longer refuse Amuro.

It is love for Amuro to give him face, and it is his duty not to give him face. After all, the identities of the two are very different. If Amuro wants to compete for the parliamentarian in Dortmund, there is basically nothing about Rebaton.

As for whether the two agree or not, Rebaton is very clear that they cannot refuse. The two have been stuck at the seventh-order peak for more than ten years. As they get older, the chance of breakthrough becomes slimmer.

What's more, it was only five years, and it passed in a blink of an eye.

"Got it! I'll convince them."

"Very good!" Amuro showed a satisfied smile, took out a metal box, pushed it in front of Rebaton, and said without haste: "You should also think about yourself, don't focus on Dortmund, if you arrive early Seventh-order peak, what's the matter with those two guys."

Rebaton shook his head, and didn't pay too much attention to the metal box. It was a box commonly used to hold magic potions in mainland China. Judging from the size, it should be five potions, so it couldn't be the holy medicine of the tutor.

Rebaton said: "It's easier said than done. In the current state, unless you stay in your magic tower every day, it will be difficult to go further!"

Opening the potion, looking at the blue potion on it, he asked suspiciously: "This is the magic power recovery potion, no, the color of the magic power recovery potion is light blue, and there are not so many reflective particles. What kind of potion is this?"

Rebaton didn't think that a local magister like Amuro would give him such a common magic potion.

Aslan said with a smile: "The advanced meditation potion, which I have improved, is 20% more effective than the existing advanced meditation potions on the market."

Rebaton subconsciously widened his eyes.

It is actually an improved version of the advanced meditation potion, the effect has been improved so obviously, so the price has to be doubled.

It's not that Rebaton has never used advanced meditation potions, but the price is very expensive. Each one costs at least 10,000 DV. Enhanced version.

"Amuro, this is too precious."