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Chapter 107, Section 106: I Have a Friend; Body Regeneration Magic

"As expected of you," Gu Yuan said sincerely.

He stared at the numbers that wouldn't appear on the scales; what should have been a shocking scene now seemed somewhat unsurprising.

Seeing this, Celia merely shook her head slightly. She seemed to have anticipated this, slowly returning the scales to their original position, and spoke softly:

"The magical artifact is good, but it's too ancient. The upper limit of magical power it can measure is only about a thousand years. I'm only this year—"

Speaking of which, it's like a conversation.

Gu Yuan took the scales and asked curiously, "What happened to you this year? How old are you?"

"Ahem." Celia coughed lightly, turning her gaze away. "Nonsense, what business is it of yours how old I am?"

"Alright, I'm going back to my research. You can have fun."

I don't want to say more, after all, age is a woman's secret, and besides, she herself can't remember how many thousands of years old she is.

Gu Yuan watched her turn around, his curiosity still lingering, but he knew now was not the time to investigate.

After taking a closer look at Libra and re-infusing it with magic, he found that it was not damaged and breathed a sigh of relief.

"The most urgent task is to find someone to compare with and see where my magic power of 692 ranks."

"Milialde has cultivated for over three hundred years and is the strongest being here besides Celia."

"Since Celia can't detect it, let's go find her."

Having clarified his goal, Gu Yuan put away the Libra and went to find Milie Alde.

At this moment, she is taking care of a kitten that has appeared out of nowhere in the courtyard.

Gu Yuan approached and watched the kitten lazily rolling around at her feet. Seeing that she wasn't too busy, he immediately took out the Libra scales.

After explaining their purpose, Milialdt infused her magic into the weights, which rapidly stacked up, eventually revealing a number.

6779.

Upon seeing this, Gu Yuan was shocked and immediately realized the exact level of his magic power.

Milield's magic was nearly ten times his own, a difference he had anticipated.

But then he thought about it again. He had only been cultivating for three months, while the other person was an elf who had been cultivating for over three hundred years. This result actually proved that his progress was extremely fast.

"It seems my efforts weren't in vain, and the medicine wasn't wasted either." Gu Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, having a clear understanding of the situation. "Thank you, and I'm sorry to have bothered you."

The test was over, and I was about to turn and leave when a new sense of urgency washed over me.

The gap in levels cannot be bridged overnight; he needs more powerful means to make up for the lack of total magic power.

"To be precise, it's a powerful move. Magic is out of the question; I don't have enough mana, and even if I did, I couldn't use it. It's mainly for warriors."

"I remember that this kind of inheritance is usually held by a few masters, and it is never easily passed on unless one becomes an apprentice."

With that in mind, he decided to go out immediately.

Of course, it wasn't for the purpose of becoming an apprentice.

Instead, they went to the black market.

"Only there can you see things that you can't see normally. Luckily, we got a batch of demon-sealing ore before."

He could afford any of those heirlooms, no matter how much they cost, even if it meant bartering.

I hurried away from home.

Milie Alde turned her head and looked at his hurried and slightly anxious back, feeling a little strange.

So he couldn't help but ask Celia, who was inside the house:

"Miss Celia, what's wrong with him?"

Celia was biting her nails, pondering how to construct her next spell, when she heard the question. She waved her hand:

"It's nothing, just a common human flaw. I don't dislike ambition."

"If you're not busy, come over and help me figure out how to develop this magic."

Millie Alder hesitated for a moment, but then stepped forward.

She knew Celia's predicament and saw this as a good opportunity to ask her for advice.

If I can learn this magic later, I might be able to use it as payment for drinking with Gu Yuan.

At this moment, Celia, who was deep in thought, had no idea that the magic she had painstakingly developed would become a tool for others to benefit her in the future.

Gu Yuan, who inherited this achievement, was on his way to the Chamber of Commerce when he unexpectedly ran into an acquaintance.

He is an archbishop.

The streets were bustling with people, one after another. Gu Yuan stared at the archbishop who was buying apples on the street and suddenly remembered something.

Besides ultimate abilities, recovery ability is also extremely important.

He is currently unable to regenerate severed limbs using the scriptures.

Insufficient magic is one issue, but insufficient faith is another. To be precise, he is not devout enough to the goddess, thus greatly diminishing the effect.

"trouble--"

Gu Yuan was pondering whether he should take the initiative to ask about faith and the goddess's magic, or whether he should avoid it for the time being.

Just then, the archbishop seemed to sense something and looked up.

In the vast crowd, his gaze landed precisely on Gu Yuan.

He smiled and nodded to the stall owner, then put down the apple and walked over unhurriedly.

"What a coincidence, young brother Gu Yuan."

The archbishop's tone was as amiable as ever, but his eyes held a subtle, scrutinizing glint.

I reached out to pat his shoulder, but found that I couldn't reach him no matter what I did.

He withdrew his hand without changing his expression, and coughed lightly, as if he were just clearing his throat.

Then, he casually exchanged pleasantries: "It's been a while since I've seen you at church. What have you been up to lately?"

Instead of pulling Gu Yuan directly, he made an inviting gesture, naturally leading Gu Yuan to the relatively quiet side of the road.

Gu Yuan pondered for a moment: "What else could I be busy with? I'm still cultivating."

"Cultivation is a good thing." The archbishop nodded approvingly, then changed the subject slightly, lowering his voice as if it were just a casual remark, "In this world, being able to calmly improve oneself is already a blessing."

"Unlike the royal family, where His Majesty suddenly fell seriously ill, causing turmoil and widespread panic."

"Many nobles were purged; one wrong step and they were plunged into an abyss."

As he spoke, his gaze seemingly casually swept over Gu Yuan's expression, as if he were merely lamenting the current situation.

But in reality, they were dropping a bombshell and carefully observing Gu Yuan's reaction.

Gu Yuan was taken aback, thinking he had misheard.

Is the emperor seriously ill?

When did this happen?

Why didn't anyone tell me that I lived in the palace before?

The next second, the image of Miliald flashed through my mind.

wrong.

Gu Yuan quickly suppressed the turmoil in his heart. Improving his own strength to deal with any possible changes was the most important thing right now.

His expression remained unchanged as he continued the conversation:

"Indeed, that's why I didn't actively join them, lest I be labeled and purged someday."

He then shifted the conversation to a topic of greater concern to him:

"Let's not talk about that, Archbishop. Now that we've met, I have a question I'd like to ask you."

"I have a friend who is also a monk, but he is not devout enough to the goddess."

"I ask you, is it possible for someone like him to master the goddess's regeneration magic?"

Regeneration magic is far more effective than ordinary healing magic.

Only by mastering limb regeneration and organ regeneration can one possibly survive the potential attacks from the demon race in the future.