Clinging to the Witcher world to become a god of martial arts

Sodrion, recalling Lorne's superhuman physical abilities, accepted the gift with a look of sudden realization:

"Thank you, Lorne."

"It's what I should do," Lorne said, wanting to lend a hand as well. "After all, you've helped me a lot."

He did not regard these martial arts as his own unique possessions or his own special moves.

Correspondingly, only when more and more people recognize martial arts, practice martial arts, and spread martial arts can we achieve success.

Only martial arts can flourish and thrive in this wizarding world.

"You flatter me." Sodrion placed the silk pouch in Lorne's hands. "This is a gift for you before we part."

A bag? Lorne wondered, "What's this?"

"Moonlight Bag," Sodrion said calmly, "a storage-type magical artifact."

A storage-type magical artifact? Lorne pretended to push the moonlight bag away: "I can't accept it."

Sodrion didn't go through the formalities with Lorne; instead, he turned around and began explaining the function of the Moonlight Bag:

Its main function is space expansion, with internal storage space.

"It can effectively isolate the energy fluctuations of various props and prevent them from being perceived by others."

"By leaving a soul imprint on it, one can lock onto and access the item using mental power."

Good stuff... Lorne stared intently at the silk bag in his hand, having been worried about where to store the contents.

He gently extracted a wisp of his spiritual energy and placed it into the moonlight pouch.

The runes on the surface of the bag shimmered with a gentle glow, as bright as breathing.

Just like when signing the soul contract, I can faintly sense its presence.

"One thing to note is that the Moonlight Bag needs to be replenished with moonlight every night and cannot be exposed to sunlight. The brightness of the runes on it represents the abundance of moonlight energy."

"I've got it." Lorne used his mental power to sense the storage space inside the Moonlight Bag.

In a space of about 1 cubic meter, there were a few bottles of light green solvent and low-grade starlight potion, as well as rune-making tools.

More than ten blank rune plates, two bottles of condensation liquid, a stack of special coatings, and a carving knife that transmits spiritual power.

Of course, fried potatoes and drinking water are also essential.

"So..." Lorne's voice trembled slightly.

"It's time to go." Sodrion stepped onto the spiral staircase and started walking down.

After transferring everything from the leather bag to the moonlight bag, Lorne took off the Ring of Purification and put it into the moonlight bag, then hung the moonlight bag on his waist.

Sodrion followed closely behind.

As for the leather bag, he placed it on the table in the study...

...

Back on the platform atop the giant tree, Lorne felt heavy-hearted.

My first journey in the Black Tower was quite fruitful. I shouldn't have to worry about magic crystals in the future. I also obtained many helpful items, including a spirit-enhancing potion.

It was filled with regret and remorse.

If he could do it all over again, Lorne wouldn't have chosen to join Rudolph's team; going their separate ways might have been a better option for everyone.

When he stood on the dense array of magic patterns, surrounded by three thick crystal pillars.

Lorne, however, felt an immense sense of peace within.

"Mr. Sodrion, I have one last favor to ask of you: please say goodbye to Princess Elf for me and thank her..."

A blinding white light emanated from the three crystal pillars, and a familiar sense of dizziness and oppression washed over them...

When Lorne regained his senses, he felt a faint burning sensation in his lungs.

vomit...

Lorne vomited for a while before recovering.

He took a bottle of Green Wood Liquid out of the Moonlight Bag and immediately drank it down.

The burns on his body and the fatal wound on his chest have not fully healed yet and will require time to recover.

It is not advisable to cultivate the Heavenly River True Qi.

After returning to the apprentice area, first craft a few runes, then drink the Starshine Potion to practice the Black Sun Breathing Technique.

Lorne made a quick decision and looked around.

Sodrion adjusted the final landing point of the teleportation, controlling it to be located on the outskirts of a shallow resource zone.

Luckily, Lorne was teleported to the fire elemental zone.

After roughly determining the location, Lorne quickly used a few fried ley potatoes and headed in the intended direction...

The withered yellow grass waves transformed into a lush green meadow, the heat on the skin subsided, and a refreshing coolness washed over us.

He stepped out of the pale red barrier and walked further and further away until the barrier was left far behind.

Lorne dared not stop and urged himself to walk faster.

Some memories just keep popping up involuntarily.

In the long course of life, there are always some fleeting moments or beautiful instants that are recorded in our minds.

Like a plaster, it's impossible to shake off.

Looking back now, all that remains is endless sorrow and a heart full of bitterness, which I have no one to confide in.

Only you know the true feeling.

After traveling for a while, the blurry edge of a town appeared on the horizon.

The apprenticeship area is right in front of us!

After half a month, Lorne finally returned here.

He had begun to miss his little bed at home, having spent the last two weeks sleeping on a pile of straw.

I should have taken the Black Sun Breathing Technique with me when I left. I wonder how Theodore is doing?

Before returning to his lodgings, Lorne had a few things to take care of.

The first thing to do, of course, was to help Sodrion convey a message to Lady Elena.

Lorne recalled Lady Elena's affectionate eyes and her alluring figure.

The wizards in the Black Tower are eating really well...

wrong?

Mrs. Elena is of the Kenral ethnicity.

The mere thought of that waxy white skin covered with silvery-red veins instantly banished all of Lorne's thoughts.

I just felt that the wizard must be a ruthless person.

The second thing is to go see Theodore.

Theodore was timid by nature, and he had been away for almost half a month.

Lorne was worried that he might be bullied or oppressed by others, and he wanted to at least let him know that he was safe when he returned.

They've been through thick and thin together; Theodore must be very worried about himself...

Before he knew it, Lorne had entered the town.

It was already dark. We were on the edge of the market area, and we could see many vendors packing up and leaving with their luggage.

Most of the stalls in the market were empty.

Lorne mentally calculated the cost, time, and profit required to rent a stall for a day.

Weighing the pros and cons.

To earn magic crystals, you need to sell runes; and knowing how to sell them is an art in itself.

Choosing a stall in a particular location to sell, or simply selling to the rune shop at the exchange, were all within Lorne's considerations.

I happened to pass by a stable, and a foul smell lingered on the path.

Lorne covered his nose and quickened his pace to escape...

A fat, middle-aged man suddenly poked his head out of the stable.

He quickly settled the horse he was leading into the fence and began to observe Lorne as he walked away into the distance.

The light was dim, and I couldn't see very clearly.

"Isn't this the kid who came to rent horses with Rudolph a while ago? Rudolph still owes me three medium-grade magic crystals!"

The man's round eyes began to move:

"Why isn't this kid with Rudolf and the others?"