The Witcher: Elemental Lords

Dolai heard this and glanced at the man, saying, "That would naturally be the best."

For a wizard, the best thing on a magical beast is naturally the magic core; other things are unimportant unless they have medicinal value.

These people are powerful and hunt magical beasts, so they should have quite a few magic cores.

Indeed, they looked at the medicine Dolai took out, estimated the price, and then took out magic cores of equal value and placed them on the ground.

Unlike Dolai, who used a storage bracelet, they carried everything on their bodies, wrapped in bundles. Many things were difficult to carry, but when exchanged for potions, the volume decreased, making them much easier to transport.

Everyone was delighted.

The transaction was also relatively simple. Dolai placed the medicine box on the ground, and they also placed their things on the ground, then retreated a hundred meters. Dolai walked over, took all the things away, and then retreated another hundred meters, allowing them to take the medicine box.

The process seemed simple, but it was actually full of tension. Everyone distrusted each other, and if something went wrong, it could easily lead to irreparable consequences.

The process went smoothly. Dolai took the magic cores and happily put them into his storage bracelet. Some of these magic cores were still warm and bloody, but he didn't mind.

Both sides were delighted.

The middle-aged man looked at Dolai, his expression softening. He had already checked the potion and smiled faintly, "Potion Master Dolai, right? We will have opportunities to cooperate in the future. Your potions are very good."

Dolai looked at him, expressionless.

The middle-aged man frowned, about to become impatient, but the woman stepped forward, stood in front of the middle-aged man, and smiled, defusing the situation. "Boss, he's in charge of the Alchemy Hall of an entire academy. The quantity we need is not even a thousandth of what he handles. Don't embarrass him. The entire Northwest Province's high-end level five potions are supplied by him."

Yes, for Dolai, this was just a windfall, but not quite a fortune. At most, it was a small gain.

The man's expression changed instantly.

He knew very well what the woman was talking about.

He cupped his hands, his gaze solemn.

Dolai looked at the middle-aged man and said, "There is a super-powerful level six creature undergoing tribulation in the mountains. If I were you, I would stop here and not go any further. If you do, you will be targeted by creatures above level six."

After Dolai finished speaking, he looked at the group and walked into the nearby mountain forest, quickly disappearing.

The magic core is the magic crystal in the body of a magical beast. After the magical beast dies, its spiritual will dissipates, and the magic core becomes pure energy. If the magic core's attribute matches one's own, then one can directly absorb the energy inside the magic core without absorbing the energy between heaven and earth, saving a lot of cultivation time.

As Dolai walked, he sensed the magic cores, picked out three, held two in one hand and one in the other, and fully absorbed the magic power inside.

In fact, if he had enough magic cores, he could quickly pass through the early and mid-stages of level three and enter the later stage.

But that was too difficult. The value of magic cores was too high. For large forces, nurturing one or two such geniuses was possible, but more was not feasible, let alone him being alone.

However, the magic cores in his hand were as high as level four, and the magic power was sufficient. Dolai had only walked a short distance when he felt that he had not met these people in vain. His magic power had already been raised to the state of overflowing at the early stage, and next was the mid-stage of level three.

He had to find a place to seclude himself for a while.

Crossing the mountain in front of him, Dolai walked another level outwards, making the safety factor a little higher.

He stood on the top of the mountain, looked around, found a cliff, and in front of the cliff was a flat ground. Then, with a move of his feet, he manipulated the wind element to float into the distance.

Having arrived here, there were no creatures with strong strength, so he didn't have to be too careful. He could use whatever he needed.

Arriving on the platform, he carefully observed the surroundings. Indeed, there was nothing there. Dolai took out a tent, opened it, and crawled inside, starting to quietly seclude himself.

After level three, the bottlenecks between each small stage become very obvious. There will be an invisible shackle in the sea of consciousness, blocking the way forward. From the early stage of level three to the mid-stage of level three, in addition to the further improvement of the storm element, the size of the sea of consciousness will also increase, and what hinders the advancement is the size of the sea of consciousness.

The size of the storm element is considered very large among many meditation methods. Dolai has practiced for more than a year, and the storm element has made his sea of consciousness much larger than others, but he still experienced a long accumulation in the early stage of level three, and the size of the sea of consciousness is far from enough.

Now, he is preparing to touch the magic core, expand the size of the storm element, thereby promoting the re-expansion of the sea of consciousness to accommodate more power.

This process is not difficult and does not require understanding anything. He only needs to impact the sea of consciousness.

Dolai sank all his consciousness into the sea of consciousness, into the storm element. Soon, external magic power poured into the storm element, and the power inside the storm element began to agitate, impacting in all directions.

The boundless sea of consciousness now has a layer of transparent film, binding all his power. It is weak but resilient, expanding with the impact of the storm element, but it just won't break.

Dolai constantly poured the power of the magic core into the storm element. Soon, the size of the storm element increased by a full tenth compared to before. The powerful force impacted the film, causing it to bulge outwards. He continued to increase the force, without slackening for a moment.

Finally, after reaching a certain level, the film suddenly relaxed and quickly disappeared, directly disappearing from Dolai's perception.

The storm element expanded again, extending its body, occupying the previous position and expanding again.

Mid-stage of level three.

Dolai felt that his strength had improved a bit, but the degree of improvement was not great.

Just then, the energy flowing in from the outside slowly began to decrease.

Before long, Dolai opened his eyes. The magic core in his hand had become only the size of a finger and had turned black.

Dolai casually threw away the magic core and took out another one.

He suddenly thought that if he used all the high-level potions to exchange for magic cores, he might be able to get a large number of magic cores and quickly pass through the stage of a level three wizard.

Especially now that he still has Super Vitality Potion, which is effective even against level seven creatures, let alone around level six.

As long as the body is injured and has not caused a fatal impact, the Super Vitality Potion can heal it. This thing is worth a sky-high price as soon as it is taken out, and it can be used to operate one or two to exchange for a large number of magic cores.

There are actually quite a few magic cores in the human world. After all, where did the things that so many adventure groups, mercenary groups, and adventurers get go? They didn't end up in the hands of big families and large forces.

Thinking of this, he suddenly remembered how he should use the Super Vitality Potion.

This thing does not exist in this world, only he has it. If it is opened to injured masters of level five and level six, it should be able to sell for a sky-high price.

Thinking of this, Dolai first thought of the Northwest Glory Wizard Alliance, which has a level six master who was injured and almost unable to take care of himself.