108 The precious natural spirit of dragon blood!

Lucy breathed a sigh of relief when she saw this, and Alan stretched out his hand to grab Casey, saying angrily, "Cathy, you are too lazy, at least get up after you wake up! It makes me worry."

Allen's words made Casey wake up slightly from his sleep, and the little guy looked at Allen with a confused expression, not knowing what was going on.

Allen was speechless and could only put Casey down, letting her continue to sleep.

So far, the four spirits of nature have all evolved successfully.

allen's number of spirits of nature decreased by four, but the fairy count jumped to nine!

This number is already comparable to that of a Marquis.

Who can believe that an earl who has just been promoted, an earl who has just started construction of the main city and territory, already has nine fairies?

This number is nine times that of the neighboring Thorn Flower Collar's Albert!

"Hey, they all seem to be different."

After confirming that all the spirits of nature were healthy, Allen was relieved. Looking at these little beings, Allen always felt like an old father at heart.

After he relaxed, he took a closer look at the spirits of nature and immediately noticed some differences.

"They seem to have tiny scales!"

Lucy said in surprise.

Lucy nodded, holding a spirit of nature in one hand. "Because of the dragon's blood soil given by Allen, in these seven days, the soil was changed a total of seven times. They absorbed a lot of dragon blood, and their bodies naturally underwent changes."

"The scales can protect their fragile bodies, and at the same time give them a more unique dragon power. Now they are all natural spirits with dragon blood."

Lucy said, teasing the spirit of nature with her hands, and the spirit of nature immediately giggled.

"Dragon Blood Natural Spirits!"

Allen exclaimed in joy. The magical plants cultivated by the dragon-blooded spirits of nature had completely surpassed spirits of nature of the same level in terms of quality and quantity.

Moreover, the magical plants of the natural spirits with dragon blood could also be used to prepare dragon potions!

That was the most important thing.

Allen was certain that Grand Duke Ryan definitely did not have natural spirits with dragon blood. Even if he had a giant dragon, the birth of natural spirits with dragon blood was not easy.

If there was no Holy Fairy, a natural spirit would need dragon's blood soil to mutate into a dragon-blooded natural spirit.

Having sufficient dragon's blood soil was just a prerequisite; the spirit of nature also needed the ability to absorb and digest the dragon's blood.

In fact, without an extremely talented natural spirit, it was impossible for 99% of the natural spirits in this world to absorb the power of the dragon in the dragon's blood by themselves.

They could only absorb the magical power in dragon blood.

Moreover, if a large amount of dragon's blood soil was used to cultivate the spirit of nature, the spirit of nature could be damaged due to excessive energy.

Therefore, the investment required to cultivate a dragon-blooded natural spirit was enormous. After all, dragon's blood soil was likely not abundant even for a Marquis.

Then there were great risks involved. The best outcome was that the spirit of nature evolved after absorbing the magical power. However, there were also unfortunate cases where the spirit of nature absorbed the magical power but did not evolve. The worst-case scenario was that the spirit of nature became too overwhelmed and got injured or even killed.

Examples of these incidents were not uncommon.

Allen couldn't help but reflect that having a Holy Fairy was indeed a wise decision; otherwise, the outcome might have been different.

"The magical dragon's blood spirits of nature, little ones, I will need your help in the future. My territory still relies on you."

Allen addressed the group of fairies and spirits of nature.

In response, the group of nature spirits patted their chests and gave Allen determined looks.

Allen smiled and then escorted Lucy out of there.

At this moment, the challenge he faced was that his potionist level wasn't sufficient.

Although Nick had advanced to an intermediate potionist, it seemed that a high-level potionist was needed to prepare dragon potions.

"The next step is potion-making. I'll train Nick first. If I can find a senior potionist in the future, we can directly brew the dragon potion."

Allen thought about it; Nick had his own professional bonus aura, so he should be making rapid progress by now.

With this in mind, Allen rode the Silver Moon Wolf and made his way to a nearby wooden house.

This was Nick's home and workplace.

"Hahaha! God, thank you for this gift. My professional ability is advancing by leaps and bounds. If this continues, I'll be able to reach the level of a senior potionist in no time!"

"Oh, praise the gods, praise the Lord!"

Just as he approached Nick's door, Allen overheard the excited voice of the potionist.

A smile appeared on the corner of Allen's mouth. It seemed that Nick had benefited greatly from his aura.

"This is a new potion formula! I'm a genius!"

Nick contentedly stored the potion formula he had just researched. "These are new potion formulas that I could only develop with the materials provided by Lord Allen. I want to dedicate them to Lord Allen."

"Nick, what do you want to give me?"

Allen's voice sounded from beside Nick, who was suddenly taken by surprise as he turned around, catching sight of Allen.

"Sir, why are you here?"

Nick initially showed a smile but then became embarrassed.

"My lord, things are a bit messy here..."

As Nick spoke, Allen glanced at the room, which looked like a mess. He didn't pay it much mind. A potionist who had time to tidy up his room and workspace likely wasn't very qualified.

"It's alright," Allen smiled.

"Oh, my lord, this is a new potion formula I just researched. It must be very valuable. It belongs to you, my lord." Nick bowed to Allen and handed him the formula he held.

Allen accepted it and put it into his inventory. He didn't particularly care about the formula itself, but he was pleased with Nick's attitude.

"Nick, how do you feel? You must have noticed changes in yourself recently. Have you begun to regain confidence in the potion-making profession?" Allen asked with a smile.

"Sir? How do you know about the changes in me? Did you cast some magic on me, my lord?!" Nick was suddenly taken aback!

"No, no, no, Nick, you still don't understand. I am a person watched over by the gods. As long as I wish, I can provide you with what you desire most," Allen said, displaying a meaningful smile. "Nick, as I've mentioned before, your loyalty to me was the best decision you ever made."

Nick suddenly showed a look of realization. "I see, I see. I thought it was the gods' gift, but it's actually the lord's gift. Praise the lord!" Nick knelt before Allen with a sincere expression.

Allen didn't resist and accepted it, saying with a smile, "Nick, how much time do you need to advance to a senior potionist?"

"Maybe about half a year," Nick said with enthusiasm.

"Half a year won't do. I need you to be faster, Nick. I have an important task for you, but you