Explanation: In the "pre-civilization" wizard level, the first to second levels are called [beginner level], the third to fourth levels are called [intermediate level], the fifth to sixth levels are called [higher level], the seventh to eighth levels are called [super level], the ninth level is [sub-legendary], and the tenth level and above are [legendary] levels. When a wizard reaches the seventh level, he can be promoted to [grand wizard].

In the 5,500-year history of "Kolanburg Library", there has never been a high-level wizard under the age of 60. Generally speaking, a wizard who reaches [first level] before the age of 20 is already very talented in arcane magic.

Similarly, a wizard who reaches [second level] at the age of 30, [third level] at the age of 40, [fourth level] at the age of 50, [fifth level] at the age of 60, [sixth level] at the age of 70, and [seventh level] at the age of 80 can be considered to have a smooth path in arcane magic.

Most wizards with average talent may stay at the [beginner level] for their entire lives. So in Jia Lan's era, as long as a wizard was willing to live in any country, he could easily obtain noble status.

Turning the dry "desert" back into the "sea" is a particularly long and difficult process. Jia Lan had never thought that he could recover to the peak state of the "pre-civilization" so quickly.

But he did not meditate, nor did he actively absorb the surrounding arcane energy. This "desert" actually "moistened" itself, which surprised him.

In the morning, he also experienced a terrible "consciousness split", his soul was torn in half, and his mental power was gone all of a sudden, and he was particularly depressed.

Jia Lan thought it would take a long time to recover the scattered mental power, but he didn't expect the [arcane energy spring] to recover some so quickly. Although there is still not much arcane energy and the spirit is still not good, it is no problem to use a simple 0-level spell.

He tried to use a [secondary drying technique] on the [blood mistletoe vine] in a basket, and the medicinal materials soon became very dry, which shocked the three girls next to him.

Especially Alan, who knows a little bit of magic, his eyes widened and he said enviously: "Jia Lan! What kind of magic is this? Fire control? So amazing! You can do magic before you go to school?"

Jia Lan was stunned for a moment, thinking that the cultures of the two civilizations were different, so he didn't say "weak effect [Secondary Drying Technique]", but just hummed a few times vaguely. [Drying Technique] has nothing to do with the fire element, it just extracts the water from things.

Jia Lan was in no mood to talk too much with the girls, so he asked them to grind the herbs into powder. He found a sunny place to sit down, closed his eyes and checked his body.

After a while, Jia Lan sighed and opened his eyes. In general, the situation is not bad. The [Arctic Energy Spring] is slowly recovering without external force. Although it is very slow, it is better than no hope.

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The same is true for mental power. Although it is weak, it is almost at the level of a high-level mage apprentice, enough for him to use most of the 0th-level spells. The torn soul has no permanent damage, and it will always be fine if you rest slowly.

What makes Jia Lan a little strange is that there seem to be a lot of arcane particles in the space of this era, otherwise the [arcane energy spring] in his body would not absorb arcane particles and recover without meditation.

Jia Lan doesn't know if this situation is caused by the [catalog stone] on his chest that seems to have "mutated". He can even feel the [catalog stone] against his skin, surging with strong arcane fluctuations, soothing his injured body and slowly improving his physique.

Unfortunately, his mental strength is too low now, and his perception ability is particularly poor, so he can't check more details at all, and can only wait until he gets better before studying.

In general, Jia Lan originally had the ability to cast spells at the first level, but after resolving the "soul conflict", he became a zero-level spellcaster and became an "apprentice".

Jia Lan shrugged indifferently, he was used to his bad luck. When he was in good condition, he rarely used first-level spells, and most of the time he used zero-level spells because it was more labor-saving and safer.

Now, he can no longer use spells casually like before.

Another thing is that Jia Lan felt strange about his soul splitting. Although the soul torn in half was seriously injured, it was like an earthworm that was broken into two parts, with a very strong vitality, and it was slowly recovering.

The split soul would make him very tired mentally, and he might sleep for a long time in the future.

Jia Lan was very curious, what would he become if the "two" souls were restored?

Having two completely independent souls and consciousnesses felt like split personality. But now is not the time to think about these things, let's take care of the present first!

Jia Lan stood up and patted the wizard robe on his body. Seeing that it was wrinkled and dirty, he couldn't help but frowned. He immediately cast a "cleansing spell" on himself, and an almost invisible white light flashed by. He immediately felt much fresher, and his robe became clean as new, and it also exuded a pleasant smell of sunshine.

Jia Lan shook his head helplessly, thinking that he always relied on spells to solve all problems in the past, and now he couldn't change this lazy habit for a while. He decided to do more things by hand in the future, otherwise one day he couldn't cast spells, and he really wouldn't be able to do anything.

Just then, he saw three hardworking girls using a worn-out rocker hand grinder to grind out a lot of "blood mistletoe vine" powder. This is a hard job, and they took turns rocking the rocker, all of them were tired and sweating.

"Well, it's almost done, stop!"

Jia Lan was a little surprised to see a full pot of powder. They actually ground all the "blood mistletoe vine" so quickly.

He originally thought that a ten-year-old "blood mistletoe vine" could make at least three cans of "hemostatic ointment". Now the materials they grinded are enough to make more than 200 cans. Even if the success rate is only 50％, he can collect enough tuition in these seven days.

"I need a small stove, some charcoal, a small clay pot, not too big but clean, never cooked with meat and oil. And a knife, a spoon..."

Jia Lan said casually, but the Brown sisters looked embarrassed. Sister Anlia Brown whispered: "Jia Lan... uh, no... sir... teacher..."

"If you like, you can call me 'teacher'."

Jia Lan smiled and encouraged them: "I can teach you some practical skills."

In this way, he officially accepted these two civilian girls as "apprentices". As for whether they can become his "students" or even "disciples" in the future, it depends on their talent and hard work.