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My Rejuvenation Speed is A 'Little' Fast

A spoonful of Jiangbaisu, a scroll of Kuhesu, and a bottle of syrup so sweet it's nauseating. Stir the crucible, evaporate the moisture. Drink down the pain, reap a new life. In the lands of steampunk alchemy, demons run rampant, elements drift, heresy lurks. Xia Zhou looks up to the Mage's Holy Place, immerses himself in studying toxins, forging his own path of magehood. (This is not an invincible story. The invincible tag is system-generated and I can't remove it.)

White Barge Clear River · Eastern
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455 Chs

Chapter 44 Xia Zhou's Concept

Two months later.

Xia Zhou has mostly self-studied the beginner level of Poison Alchemy.

In front of him, only a difficult task of conceiving Elemental Attributes remains.

He spends a month in contemplation. Every day outside of crafting poisons to maintain his hands-on skills, he sits by the desk pondering with furrowed brows.

One Wednesday in the twilight hours.

On the stone path beside the lake, two figures stroll leisurely arm in arm.

An Ruer noticed that her boyfriend seemed to have been quite preoccupied recently, with his brows constantly furrowed.

"Dear, are you still troubled by that problem?"

Hearing the gentle words beside him, Xia Zhou snaps out of his contemplation and gazes at his increasingly beautiful and mature girlfriend.

He lifts his hand to slightly pinch the bun-like hairdo atop her head.