Chapter 71 Made a Breakthrough

"Do you know what to do next?"

Clear stood behind Marcus who was refining potions.

This time, Marcus was going to launch an attack on the high-level magic potion.

Last time, he had restored the middle-level speed drug in front of Clear, but this time, the high-level speed drug was several times more difficult than the middle-level one.

"I know."

Marcus agreed and put the other medicinal materials into it.

A stream of black smoke rose from the tube. This attempt failed.

Marcus frowned and wondered why he failed.

But he was not discouraged and prepared to continue to try.

Clear didn't make fun of Marcus this time. Instead, he began to coach him on how to do it.

"You're too anxious. Put the next herb in the medicine before it's time to continue."

"I see."

Marcus agreed and started the experiment again.

This time, the drug was all right. He carefully finished the drug without any adverse reaction.

Marcus heaved a sigh of relief and continued with his work.

But it was at this step that he failed again.

This time, the tube of the drug exploded directly. Marcus dodged, while Clear was splashed by the drug and became extremely embarrassed in an instant.

Marcus couldn't help but titter.

Clear's face was not as calm as before.

He glared at Marcus and ordered, "You must make this high-level drug today."

"Don't worry, dean."

Marcus promised confidently. Then he asked the chip to scan the reason for the current failure.

"It is scanning."

"The drug was placed in the wrong order."

"The temperature is wrong."

"The probability is close to 90%."

Most of Marcus's steps were correct, and there was a little deviation.

The third attempt still failed, but Marcus's result was close to it.

He knew what was wrong with him, so Marcus was confident this time.

All the medicinal materials were provided by Clear for him.

Marcus didn't need to select the medicinal materials, so he had saved the trouble of the previous dozens of experiments.

Marcus did all the steps according to his own idea.

Clear stood behind them, looking more and more serious.

When the medicine was successful, Clear reached out excitedly and pressed his beard.

Marcus was a genius in magic medicine.

Although he was there to guide him, it was a high-level magic potion.

Many mature pharmacists might not be able to make it successfully. It only took Marcus three chances to make it, and he succeeded on the fourth time.

"Yes, dean."

Marcus took off his medicine and handed it to the dean.

Clear nodded calmly and took the medicine to check it carefully.

There was no problem with the color of the drug. He poured a drop of it and tried it by himself. He was sure that the effect was not bad, and it even increased a little.

"What do you think, dean?"

Marcus couldn't wait to ask. Even though Clear was venomous, he couldn't find out anything wrong with the drug this time.

"Well done this time. It only takes four chances to finish the high-level drug. You have surpassed many people."

Clear praised Marcus frankly and sighed in his heart again.

Marcus's talent was beyond his imagination.

Such a genius would never be wasted. As long as Marcus continued to steadily develop, sooner or later, he would completely defeat him.

This kind of admiration was also mixed with some envy.

It was easy for people with extraordinary talent to make people feel frustrated.

"I think your study and experiment here are almost done. You can leave the lab now."

Clear patted on Marcus's shoulder. He wanted to see this young man grow up as soon as possible.

"Thank you, Dean Clear."

Marcus stood up solemnly and thanked Mr. Clear. Then he turned around and walked out of the lab.

Then Marcus focused on practicing his spirit power.

Since he was not in the lab, he couldn't continue to stay in the school.

Including the place where he used to live, now it was an area he didn't want to go to.

Many people had been watching the two places, waiting for Marcus to show up.

It was not a good thing to be so famous.

Marcus sighed helplessly and came to a mountain outside the city.

It was quiet here, and the location of practice next was very good.

The water from the waterfall fell on the stone and hit the tree water drops. Marcus sat cross-legged and closed his eyes. He was in practicing his spirit power.

Mr. Tristan once taught him a book about meditation.

Now Marcus was using this cultivation method to refine himself.

The spirit power in Marcus's body had increased a lot after the previous practice.

The magic elements, which were wandering around his body, were very naughty and needed to be captured with spirit power.

In this process, he would refine his spirit power.

At the same time, he could also capture these magic elements and increase his spirit power level again.

Marcus first controlled his spirit power and inspected his body.

Every place touched by elite force would feel limp and numb. Although spirit power was invisible and untouchable, it was very clear that perception could reach it.

There was no one disturbing him. Marcus was doing a new round of hard cultivation here.

After a long time, Marcus slowly opened his eyes.

His eyes flashed, and the strength of his whole body was absorbed into his body again.

Marcus stood up from the ground. Everything around him became very clear.

But that was not enough.

Marcus didn't waste time. He simply refilled his physical strength and began to meditate again.

During this period of practice, spirit power had become much more flexible.

Marcus could control them easily.

However, since the level of spirit power hadn't been completely improved, there was very little power that Marcus could control.

A month passed in the blink of an eye during this meditation and hard practice.

Marcus had changed a lot compared with last time.

Spirit power could be controlled freely, and magic element, floating beside him, became very obedient now.

Marcus manipulated his spiritual power and let it go in mid-air, coalescing into different forms.

Spirit power was pulled into thin silk threads and weaved into a big net.

It directly captured the free magic element into his body.

In the past, he could only capture them one by one carefully, but now, he could capture the surrounding area once.

Marcus smiled.

This time, the spirit power was much better than before. The hard work of more than a month was not in vain.

All of a sudden,

Marcus had a strange feeling.

Magic elements, which were floating around, seemed to feel the same and became incomparably restless.

Marcus manipulated the spirit power and tried to capture them in his body.

At the same time, this strange feeling was getting stronger and stronger, to a point that could not be ignored.

He could hear clearly the wind around him and the friction of leaves, which were unusually intense.

Marcus clenched his fists.

Spirit power, which had reached its bottleneck, was now growing continuously. Marcus saw a glimmer of hope of breakthrough and followed this feeling to break through to spiritual power.

In the air, spirit power sometimes became a big hand, and sometimes a big net.

Its power was so strong that it was completely out of control. When spirit power expanded crazily, the surrounding magic elements were completely unable to escape and were all captured.

The magic elements on the top of the mountain were approaching Marcus.

They could even vaguely touch the barrier in front of Marcus.

With the continuous impact, this barrier was completely shattered.

At this moment, Marcus felt something inside his body.

It was a faint aura.

Marcus still didn't know what the anger was.

But he was not in the mood to think about it, because he felt very hungry now. This kind of hunger came from within his body and was completely irresistible. All of a sudden, he was so hungry that he could hardly stand up.

Marcus gritted his teeth and frowned. He struggled to get up by holding the stone beside him.

He was so hungry that his stomach and body seemed to be empty.

He couldn't do that anymore.

Marcus stumbled down the mountain.

He probably knew what he needed.

Fortunately, there was no one at home now, because Marcus was not in the mood to deal with them.