Becoming a Wizard by Starting From the Mind Closure Technique-Chapter 780 - 241 Trade_1

Chapter 780: Chapter 241: Trade_1

Chapter 780 -241: Trade_1

Should I take the “Celestial Shuttle” with me?

This isn’t a question; it doesn’t require time for contemplation.

Because presently, Link does not have the ability to do so.

While the “Celestial Shuttle” can be downsized, it must be placed in its original manufacturer container.

Otherwise, the “Celestial Shuttle” would automatically resume its size and weight, and probably crush Link outright.

Moreover, there are more pressing matters that require immediate attention.

Having directed the Tower Spirit to shut down all non-essential functions to conserve energy and maintain the defense system, Link stepped out of the “Celestial Shuttle”.

“Apprentice brother, how are you?”

On seeing Link, Brother Shi breathed a sigh of relief, quickly stepping forward to ask.

“Do not worry, elder brother. I’m fine.”

Link didn’t brush him off. Instead, he stretched out his arms to both sides as he answered.

This gesture certainly wouldn’t let Brother Shi immediately assess Link’s physical condition; it was purely a symbolic act.

Its function was similar to a placebo.

As expected, Brother Shi fully relaxed upon seeing this.

As to what was behind the door, Brother Shi had no intention of asking.

If it could be told, his apprentice brother would surely share it.

His silence meant that there were some things he couldn’t reveal in detail.

However, not everyone understood Link’s character and behavior as well as Brother Shi did.

Overcome by curiosity, Xu Huiyun quickly came over, with wide eyes, and asked, “What’s behind the door? Secret scrolls? Treasures?”

Facing curious eyes filled with suppressed anticipation, Link shook his head and replied, “There are no secret scrolls or treasures. Only items that don’t belong to this world, along with records about the origin of Death Valley.”

“Oh, is that so?”

It was impossible for Xu Huiyun to hide her disappointment.

Having spent years inside the Mingxin Sword Sect, hardly ever leaving the mountain—beyond cultivation and stories, what else was there to pass those endless, dull hours?

Performing chivalrous deeds, treasure hunting, and adventuring in the Jianghu, all lived and died in the Jianghu.

At present, she was on an adventure—how could there be no treasure to seek?

Absolute disappointment!

Xu Huiyun drooped her head, returning to Mother Min’s side who had pursed her lips.

If she didn’t behave, Mother Min would start nagging again.

Observing this, Link couldn’t help but smile slightly. He then shifted his gaze to Hu Suqi and took the initiative to speak, “There are no ancient witchcraft books inside. If there were, I would surely have brought them out for you.”

“Hmm, I trust you.”

Hu Suqi nodded slightly, her tone exceedingly firm.

She was certain that although Link had requested such secret scrolls before, he looked down upon ancient and evil witchcraft.

If such texts were present, he would definitely not keep them to himself.

“As for what’s inside, I can’t say. I hope you all understand,”

Link thought for a moment, then offered this explanation, “I can just say it doesn’t have much to do with this world and it won’t impact anything.”

How would Brother Shi, Hu Suqi, Min Ruohua, and Xu Huiyun respond to this?

Of course, they would pacify him with platitudes.

“So, what’s our next step?”

Brother Shi didn’t allow the atmosphere to grow awkward and raised a question.

“Wait.”

“Wait? Wait for what?”

“Wait for the fog outside to dissipate.”

Just as they were talking, a dense fog had risen to cover the entire root area of the Longevity Peach Tree.

Those body remains that were previously visible were now concealed in the fog.

Included was the Ultimate Secret Book of Witchcraft that Hu Suqi had found but didn’t intend to touch.

“This fog?”

Hu Suqi detected something and her face showed extreme surprise.

The fog unexpectedly blocked her mental perception. It was truly strange.

“Don’t worry, it’s nothing.”

As Link spoke, he walked into the fog, “You all wait here, I’ll be back shortly.”

The four of them wanted to stop him, but it was too late.

After entering the fog, Link turned to face the gigantic Longevity Peach Tree; as tall as a hundred-story skyscraper and remained silent.

Ravensmouth College’s full name is Ravensmouth Biological and Medical College.

The wizards who graduated from there would definitely have a certain level of proficiency in biology and medicine.

The wizard apprentice recorded in the voyage log, despite his enthusiasm for rune arrays, also had a good knowledge and skill level in biology.

This Longevity Peach Tree, along with the assorted plant life in Death Valley, were all his doing.

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Had he not lost his way during his apprenticeship, and been delayed in his promotion time, he might not have ended up selling himself to the college due to his manifold achievements.

One misstep led to many more mistakes, I guess.

Link hadn’t seen anything strange about this Longevity Peach Tree when he originally spotted it from the outside.

In the Wizard World, there were countless methods for wizards below Sage level to prolong their lives.

At its core, prolonging the life of wizards not at the Sage level didn’t involve extending their natural lifespan, but healing underlying injuries, helping them live to their natural life span.

The fruit of the Longevity Peach Tree serves the same function.

It heals hidden injuries and replenishes vitality, that’s all.

So, the fruit is not important, but the Longevity Peach Tree itself is what Link is interested in.

After a long silent stare, Link suddenly spoke, “Why did you lead me here and not show yourself?”

The giant Longevity Peach Tree rustled, extending a thin twig down from the clouds, landing in front of Link.

After a while, the ghostly image of a wizard apprentice, hunched with wrinkled face, white hair and appearing extremely old, quietly emerged.

After making eye contact with Link for a moment, the apprentice’s phantom began to speak, its voice husky to the extreme, “You are Link Grande, right? The owner of the ‘Celestial Shuttle’.”