Miss Witch, even if we're poor, we can't sell ourselves!

By the time I came out of the main gate of Moon Forest, the rain had subsided considerably.

Miya casually placed the large lotus leaf on the edge of the flower bed at the subway station entrance, letting the next person who needed it pick it up, and then walked into the subway station on the wet stone slabs.

The train carriage was still full of girls preparing for exams.

Some people leaned against the handrails to memorize formulas, some silently recited the timeline of magical history on their phones, and others used the intervals between rides to practice basic hand gestures with their wands, only to be warned by their companions who pressed their wrists down: "No magic allowed in the carriage! Have you forgotten that someone burned the handrail last time?"

Mi Ye found a corner seat, hugged her backpack to her chest, closed her eyes, and let her consciousness sink into her sea of ​​consciousness.

She had only wanted to check the state of the sun and moon today, but she found that the wishing well was different from before.

The pool water had returned to normal at some point, turning back into a deep starry sky color, with countless points of light slowly moving at the bottom, like fireflies trapped in a glass jar.

She took two steps closer and noticed a new line of descriptive text on the wishing well panel.

[Targeted Wish]:

Subsequent draws will be more likely to reward players with awakened [Shining] related abilities and items.

The trigger probability increases with the level of the Wishing Well.

Miya stared at the line of text for a long time.

Targeted wishing means that the items she draws in the future will no longer be completely random, but will be more inclined towards the flesh and blood magic system, which is the path she is currently taking.

The prize pool won't be taken up by ordinary magical items, and you no longer have to worry about drawing a magic wand that requires magic power only to find that you don't have enough magic power to even light up the tip.

This is amazing!

Unexpectedly, this wishing well can also be linked with the [Shining] system. Mi Ye admits that the voices saying it was useless before were too loud.

She circled around in her mind twice, and finally gritted her teeth.

The medical expenses that Lu Yue paid out of her own pocket gave her twenty chances to draw a lottery ticket, which means two chances to draw ten times in a row. Her hoarding nature made her want to save up more before drawing again, but the pool water had already returned to its clear state and even gained a directional function. Who could resist that?

smoke!

She took a deep breath and pressed the button for a ten-pull.

The first eight draws were all ordinary consumables and miscellaneous items, such as a few throat lozenges, a pack of tissues, a bottle of basic healing potion, and three mints that could temporarily improve concentration. These were all familiar items that Mi Ye had drawn before.

Just when she thought she might have to return empty-handed, a cyan-gold light shone above the wishing well—it was a Brilliant-level light.

……

[Contempt] Lv1

【Effect】:

When attacking an object whose current health is less than one-tenth of Mi Ye's maximum health, the [Weak] and [Crippling] statuses are directly applied to it, triggered passively.

【weak】:

Clears all magic points, which cannot be restored within half a minute.

[Disability]:

Immediately reduce its current vitality to one-tenth of its maximum vitality.

……

Miya squatted beside the wishing well and pondered silently for a moment.

Her [Granulus] effect is to kill low-health enemies in a [Weakened] state and devour one-tenth of their all attributes.

The effect of [Contempt] is to directly inflict [Weakness] and [Crippling] on enemies with low health. The [Crippling] skill can also put enemies into a low health state.

The logic between the two skills is perfectly connected, wow!

This also means that as long as she increases her maximum health enough, the threshold for triggering Contempt will become higher and higher, and every enemy marked as weak or crippled by Contempt will directly enter the execution range of Grimace.

Then she can kill in one move; full health is the kill threshold.

For example, if Miya's maximum health is 1000 points, and the target she attacks has 99 health, Miya can directly reduce the target's health from 99 to 10.

So now Mi Ye only needs to do one thing: stack up her health.

Each enemy consumed permanently increases your maximum health.

The higher the maximum health, the higher the kill threshold for Contempt.

The higher the kill threshold, the wider the range of enemies that can be dealt with, and the faster the devouring and reaping will come.

Miya took a deep breath, forced herself to calm down, and then used up her last ten draws.

Another light appeared, this time a gentle, flowing light.

Two transparent crystal bottles appeared in her bag. The bottles were only the size of a thumb and contained about half a bottle of extremely clear liquid that refracted a pale golden luster under the light.

……

[Radiant-Grade Magical Elixir Essence]:

Containing a highly concentrated essence of magic and life force, it is an essential base material for crafting legendary potions.

……

Mi Ye didn't know much about alchemy, but she knew about prices.

She exited her sea of ​​consciousness, opened her mobile browser, and searched for the essence of the Radiant-level magic potion.

Before the search results had even finished loading, she had already seen a number in the price range section that made her pupils dilate.

A single bottle has a market price of 100000 to 150000 Loren.

Even if she sells the two bottles at the lowest price, they would still be worth more than half of her current savings.

Moreover, she can't sell it, since this kind of thing is a rare material, and it might come in very handy when she learns alchemy in the future.

Miya casually opened MikuFans, and the homepage immediately recommended a popular knowledge section video to her.

[A rundown of little-known high-level magical potions; the number one is said to allow ordinary witches to challenge A-rank powerhouses.]

She clicked on it out of curiosity, silently taking notes as she read.

The video mentions a wide variety of potions, including the [Circuit Expander] which can temporarily increase the capacity of the mana circulation, the [Star Energy Potion] which speeds up mana recovery, and a series of attribute-enhancing potions specially formulated for elemental mages.

Most of these potions are based on standard magic and rely on magic to drive their effects.

But her gaze was firmly fixed on one of them.

It was a potion called "Source of Life." The video described its effects as very direct, summarized in just one sentence.

Directly increases vitality by 500 points.

Mi Ye didn't know the exact limit of her lifespan, but based on Bie Chenye's estimation method using the brightness of the sun in her sea of ​​consciousness, she estimated it to be around 1579 points. If she kept drinking like that...

Miya's mind began to automatically conjure up images.

She stood in an open space, tentacles spreading out behind her. Enemies rushed over, triggering Contempt, Giant Devour, and Blood Fairy bloomed on the corpses, continuously increasing her maximum health.

Then she drank a bottle of the Source of Life, and her maximum lifespan jumped up by a large number.

Now, she is a walking harvester, a human black hole of life force, and a unique and super-powerful witch!

"puff."

Miya couldn't control her smile and burst out laughing. Several witches in the carriage turned to look at her at the same time.

A senior student wearing the Moon Forest school uniform sat on the bench diagonally opposite, holding an open notebook on the history of magic in her arms. She looked up from the pages and landed on Miya, and the corners of her mouth turned up slightly.

She nudged her companion, who was also reading, with her elbow and whispered something.

Miya's hearing is now exceptionally good, and she clearly caught that sentence.

"So cute, smiling so silly."

Her companion glanced in their direction and replied in the same low voice.

"I want to raise her as a daughter."

Miya's smile froze on her face.

She turned off her phone screen faster than she ever had in her life, raised her hands to cover her face, which was as red as an apple, and peeked at the bus stop sign through her fingers.

There are still three stops to go before reaching the Central Market.

Help.

I'm going to die.

She buried her face in her hands and silently added "Don't imagine yourself being pretentious in public" to her list of life lessons.