I'm really a necromancer

Chapter 15 The First Pot of Gold (for further reading)

Could it be that "helping" oneself also increases merit?
Yi Hua's eyes lit up, and he quickly tried again.

Perhaps it was because the wound had already healed, so there was no increase in merit for the second time.

Or maybe it was because the injury was too slight, the first treatment gave very little merit, not even one-twentieth of the merit.

"It seems that due to the influence of one's own karma level and the criticality of the situation, giving charcoal in the snow is often better than icing on the cake."

The method of "helping" oneself to obtain merit is only suitable for retreat or after the level of karma has been improved.

At this stage, even if you keep hurting yourself, you can't get much merit by using light therapy to recover.

Healing yourself will also be recognized as a "good deed" by the ability, so as to provide yourself with merit. Unfortunately, now that your karma level is low, the merit provided to yourself is better than nothing.

After Yi Hua figured it out, she put aside this unexpected episode and continued with her previous actions.

He first spread the sheepskin scroll on the table, then dipped the quill with magic ink, and started writing according to the teaching in the book.

A quarter of an hour later, the semi-finished witchcraft scroll flashed white and gave off a pungent burnt smell.

"Failed……"

Yi Hua wiped the sweat off his forehead and sighed.

But he was not discouraged by this, and turned to look at the property panel.

"Skill: Elementary Scroll Making (1/100)."

Feeling that his production of witchcraft scrolls has improved a little bit, Yi Hua couldn't help but marvel at the magic of the ability.

Obviously, I didn't realize anything from the failure, but it directly improved because of the increase in proficiency.

Yi Hua disposed of the scrapped scrolls, looked at the blank desktop, and thought:
"The guide ink I bought yesterday can be used for about nineteen times, and I will go to the market to buy a few more sheepskin scrolls."

The cost of a scroll of witchcraft is a parchment scroll and channeling ink.

A bottle of Daomo ink for making twenty scrolls costs 2 witch crystals, and a blank sheepskin scroll sells for 10 crystal coins. Calculated, the cost of making a set of scrolls is about [-] crystal coins.

One witch crystal can be made into 5 sets, and one scroll sealed with second-class witchcraft can be sold for 1-3 witch crystals according to the rarity of witchcraft and the energy affinity of the creator.

As long as he can guarantee a success rate of more than one-fifth, he will make money without losing money.

You can try it!
It doesn't matter even if you lose a little in the early stage, as long as your proficiency improves and the probability of success increases, you will be able to enjoy all the hardships.

Thinking of this, Yi Hua took out the remaining three witch crystals and hesitated for a while.

Thinking that I can earn dozens of crystal coins every day by healing others, so I took them all.

He planned to exchange all three witch crystals for sheepskin scrolls.

But after a while, Yi Hua went to the market again, and after shopping around, he found that the middle-aged apprentice wearing a wizard hat yesterday had the best price.

After knowing that Yihua bought 3 witch crystals at one time, that is, 30 sheepskin scrolls, the middle-aged second-class apprentice readily expressed that he would give Yihua three more as a gift.

After talking, Yihua knew the name of this middle-aged apprentice—Ural Fernando.

And through chatting, I know that most of the sheepskin scrolls he sells are purchased from the mortal city Yole City hundreds of miles away.

Thirty-three sheepskin scrolls are not a small number. Although he can move them with his formal knight-level strength, he has a more energy-saving option.

After the middle-aged apprentice Ural said goodbye, the 33 sheepskin scrolls were handed over to the three mortal slaves he appointed to move back to his residence.

Instructing several mortals to unload the 33 sheepskin scrolls on his bedside, and after sending away several mortal slaves, Yi Hua started the practice process in full swing.
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Three days later, with a flash of golden light, Yi Hua, who looked at the third second-class light therapy scroll that was lucky enough to be successfully produced, yawned with a touch of immortality on his face.

"Almost one in ten success rates."

He rubbed the dark circles under his eyes, and looked at himself again.

"Name: Eva Fercis"

"Karma Level: Neutral Good (13/100)"

"Realm: First Class Necromancer Apprentice (29/36 Runes) Formal Knight (50/100)"

"Magic qualification: first-class affinity for death (9/9) ↑, second-class affinity for life (13/19)..."

"Skill: Elementary Scroll Making (34/100)"

「巫术：二等光疗术（35/100），死亡世界穿梭（7/100），亡灵奴役（35/100），亡灵召唤（4/100）」

"merit value: 2"

In the past few days, Yihua has practiced five sets of knight breathing every day, and has treated several patients.

For the rest of the time, eat and sleep for no more than four hours, spend twelve hours on meditation, and use all the rest of the time to make scrolls.

The result obtained is that the proficiency of light therapy and scroll making has improved a lot, and he is one step closer to the great knight, the life affinity has increased by 3 points, and the merit value has accumulated 2 points again.

But the boring life of the past ten days also made Yihua feel irritated, and he often recalled his life before time travel.

He imagined that if he hadn't time-traveled, he might still be playing with his mobile phone, drinking beer, and having dinner with a few close colleagues.

I don't know how my mother and the others are doing after I disappear, and whether they will worry about me...

Whenever recalling the past life, Yi Hua forced herself to comfort herself.

You only need to persist for more than two months, and you can relax when you have passed the difficulties. The current suffering is not considered bitter, and life in the future will definitely be sweeter.

"I need to determine whether others can use the scroll I made to bring merit to myself."

Looking at the scroll in his hand, Yi Hua breathed out a foul breath, and carefully tightened the ink bottle which was only one third left.

The Daomo ink purchased earlier has long been used up, and now this bottle is newly purchased by Yi Hua with the witch crystals he earned in the past few days.

After looking at the empty vault, Yi Hua decided to get up and go out, first go to the market to sell the scroll.

He randomly found a piece of black cloth in the house, hid the other two scrolls, and headed to the market with only one scroll in his hand.

After arriving at the market, Yi Hua randomly found an empty seat, covered the black cloth on the ground, placed freshly baked phototherapy scrolls, and started selling them.

"A second-class life-type healing scroll, only this one, only one witch crystal!"

In order to ensure that it can be sold as soon as possible without letting others doubt the quality, Yihua chose a price slightly lower than the market price.

Although there was only one scroll on Yihua's booth, which made the passing apprentices a little surprised, but because the price was still affordable, a black-robed second-class apprentice soon wanted to buy it.

After spending a few minutes checking that the scrolls had no quality problems, the other party readily took out a Wujing to pay Yihua.

Seeing that the scroll was sold, Yi Hua took advantage of the opportunity to fold up the black cloth used as a stall, stuffed it into his pocket, and then returned to the residence to wait for the other party to use.

Yi Hua had planned to make scroll experiments again after not using it for a long time, but within an hour, he felt a burst of warmth from his body.

Feeling the sudden increase in merit, Yi Hua concentrated.

Faintly, I saw a scene where a black-robed apprentice tore open the light therapy scroll and healed a seriously injured female apprentice on the opposite side.

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