It was as if he had suddenly encountered a level 9 earthquake attack, the entire Yondao violently shook up and down, causing Tang Dun to sway left and right, unable to stand firmly.

  "Run back quickly!"

  Flaming script danced in the air, urgently prompting Tandon, "No martial arts allowed, no magical energy fluctuations permitted."

  Tang Dun turned around and ran away. The magical knowledge reserves were vast, and it was absolutely impossible to make a mistake. As long as he followed the instructions, everything would be fine.

  As he advanced to the rank of Demon Ability User, Tang Dong's physical quality improved, and his 100-meter dash speed was very fast. However, the environment was too terrible; the three-meter diameter circular tunnel not only shook but also started to twist, squeeze, and crack, with visible cracks expanding before one's eyes.

  Dundon was powerless to do anything, like a sailboat drifting on the high seas in a storm, could only listen to fate, fortunately his luck was not bad, the dizziness lasted for less than a minute and stopped.

  "What's going on?" Tongdon finally sprinted at full speed towards the Hive Laboratory, with the hundredfold locked magic array just over 200 meters away.

  "No need to run, let's proceed. Otherwise, the magic stone used to unlock will be wasted!" The Magic Book simulated a headshot and made a "hiss" expression, "Fortunately, it was just a brief spatial turbulence storm impact."

  "This is the tunnel connecting two planes?" Tong Dun was stunned, he didn't expect himself to be standing in such a place, but quickly came back to his senses, no longer lingering to admire the surrounding scenery, and instead hastened his pace.

  "Uh, there are turbulent flows, storms, and tides between planes, their attack power is enough to instantly kill a dragon-slaying strongman." Holma sighed, "So I don't want you to take this path, your strength is too weak. If the path collapses, you will definitely die."

  "What's the likelihood of encountering turbulence?" Tangdon asked.

  "One percent!" Holmat deliberately amplified the number, reminding Tangton of the danger of walking on the plank road, but he instead showed a relaxed expression.

  "It's not a one in ten mortality rate or anything." Danton chuckled. "I'm not that unlucky, am I?"

  "You're crazy." Holma was helpless and had no choice but to compromise in the face of Tong Dun's persistence.

  Tang Don finally entered the independent laboratory as he wished, but unlike the luxurious layout he had imagined, the walls here were not metal, but a kind of stone material that he couldn't name, all painted black, just like the muddy streets outside, completely unremarkable.

  "Is it different from what you expected?" Holma teased, "Don't look at its ordinary appearance, but its function will absolutely blow your eyes."

  "Let me introduce you!" Tanton felt a bit at a loss for what to do next.

  "The magical disinfection room, the purified water room, the dissection room, and the sterile cultivation room... The magical technological content of building them is absolutely at the pinnacle of the Western Continent." Mo Tian sighed, his aestheticism habit acting up again, "Unfortunately, it's just a bit too ugly."

  Although entering the independent laboratory is called a suicidal behavior by Hollander, Tong Dun still enjoys it.

  Under Mo Tian's guidance, Tang Don threw himself into familiarizing himself with the laboratory and soon began processing medicinal herbs.

  "You go ahead and busy yourself, I'll go check on the power furnace." Mo Tian suggested while floating away, "Next time bring Seris along too, it's a waste for one person to use it anyway, might as well maximize the utilization rate. Besides, she needs to conduct a lot of experiments to deeply understand some magical theories."

  Dangton fully entered a state of work, and as soon as he thought that the driving furnace was burning a large amount of magic stones at every moment, he didn't dare to stop.

  The money he spent in these ten days is enough for him to enjoy a luxurious life for a year.

  For three whole days, Tang Dun hadn't had a wink of sleep.

  Homa couldn't take it anymore and had to threaten to close down the independent lab before he could finally get him to sleep for half a day.

  For ten days, Tang Don temporarily put aside his sharpening of martial skills and forgot about the troubles of the dagger mine, wholeheartedly devoting himself to the study of magical medicine.

  Dangton's diligence also moved Holma, who took out 200% of his energy to teach him.

  The Demon King's Dictionary didn't specialize in demon medicine, but one of its previous owners had achieved the highest accomplishments in that field. Its knowledge, combined with being a great encyclopedia, was enough to guide Danton as he entered the door without any issues.

  Basic pharmacological operations, the entire magical projection is presented in front of Tang Dun's eyes in the most detailed image form, and can even be enlarged.

  Homa's eyes narrowed slightly, and as soon as Tong Dun made a mistake, the bronze arm grasping the whip would lash out with a severe strike.

  "Are you intentionally abusing me?" Tang Dun's eyebrows were furrowed in pain, occasionally complaining, but soon forgot about it, his time was tight, rather than complaining, he'd rather do another experiment.

  "I'm nothing like Hazel, wasting time every evening after dinner playing whist." Holme's choice of words was not elegant, but in fact, she was very pleased with Downton's performance.

  Tang Dun's learning ability is really bursting, not only did he memorize every single one of his own words, but also based on the projected image, after operating it a few times with his own hands, he can do it flawlessly without missing a single step.

  Apart from being whipped a lot in the first three days, Holma hasn't had a chance to hit Tongtong in the past seven days.

  "Was he born for the sake of studying magic medicine?" While admiring Tang Dun's talent, Holma also felt a little regretful. Every magician's energy and time were limited, so the field of magic they excelled in would inevitably have no one to inherit it.

  Dunton held the test tube in his left hand, his eyes fixed on the scale, while his right hand grasped a pipette, his thumb and index finger exerting force as he steadily dropped the reagent into it.

  Bang! The two solutions came into contact and immediately reacted, producing a bright red color.

  "It's done! Tong Dun let out a sigh of relief, this phenomenon represented the successful configuration of the primary treatment medicine."

  "Congratulations." The magic projection text was immediately clear, and he thought to himself that as a paladin, he was destined not to have great achievements in the field of magic, and it would be better for him to become an alchemist instead.

  "Thanks!" He wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at the solution in the test tube, and smiled happily. "Where's the litmus paper? I want to do a test to see what percentage of the medicine is effective?"

  Dangton is not a fool, with the guidance of Mo Dian, this perfect mentor, plus hard work, such basic operation standards still can't make rapid progress, it's better to die than to be mediocre.

  "Hurray, 65% efficacy! Meets the standard!" Looking at the test paper falling within the range of the color card, Tang Dun felt that the efforts of the past ten days were all worth it.

  "Congratulations, you have officially become a magical apprentice." The Magic Book didn't want Tang Dong to be too proud and slightly struck him, "However, there is still much knowledge for you to grasp before taking the Royal Pharmaceutical Association's primary pharmacist qualification exam."

  "Hmm, a pharmacist's license, if I get it, I'll be considered someone with status. I believe Mom and Irene will be relieved when they find out."

  Tang Dun clenched his fist and prepared to continue fighting desperately. Next time he saw his sister, he must wear the long gown representing a pharmacist's identity and give her a surprise.

  "Next, configure the mana extraction potion." Tandon cleaned up the experimental equipment, wanting to continue, but was stopped by Holma.

  "It's been ten days already!" Mo Tian reminded, "According to the flow of time, a day and night have passed in the Dagger Mine, you need to go back and show your face, don't forget that there are still many troubles waiting for you."

  "What? It's passed so quickly? What about the extraction of the medicine?" Tang Don scratched his head, feeling a bit embarrassed. He hadn't forgotten his promise with Mo Dian - if he couldn't do it, he would have to accept punishment. Now, he didn't even have time to take action.

  "Whatever, I won't pursue it further, Your Excellency Horma with great tolerance." Mo Tian opened the War Space and put away the healing medicine.

  For these ten days, Tang Don has been fully configuring this medicine, except for practicing operations, also to prepare for the use of miners, to win people's hearts.

  Downton wants to stay in the mine and gain the support of the miners. In addition to forceful intimidation, he also needs sweet carrots.

  "I'll go shut down the power furnace and wait for you in front of the magic gate."

  The magic book floated away.

  Dangton quickly gathered the operating table, poured out the useless residue, washed the glassware, and in the previously empty cabinet, there were now over a hundred bottles filled with solution, labeled with names.

  A dozen or so pieces of vellum covered in writing and equations lay scattered around, which Tang Don carefully gathered up and packed into his backpack.

  "I've lost something!" Tanton had just closed the door and walked a few steps before running back to grab the forgotten goose quill pen and ink bottle.

  And with the magic book in hand, Tandon walked through the open magical door and into the tunnel, returning to Daggerfall.

  In the room belonging to Tandon in the Gongtou Building, a red cross suddenly appeared and then unfolded, forming a light gate.

  After Tandon came out, Guangmen returned to the cross and disappeared in the air.

  The bright moonlight shines through the glass window and spills onto the floor.

  Downton checked the downstairs door and, finding no signs of it having been opened, took a towel and soap to go take a bath.

  "Putting you here, is that okay?" Tang Dun really didn't want to lose the magic book again.

  "If you collect more soul fragments for me to restore my magical origin, I can disguise myself in other forms." Holma's powerful abilities were beyond imagination.

  "That's also a hassle, can't it be carried around?" Tang Dun was depressed, the magic book was very thick and big, how could he take it wherever he went?

  "I can shrink down to be an ornament, but I'm not ready yet." Holma complained, "It's all because you're not trying hard enough, just look at my cover, it's torn to shreds!"

  "Alright, it's my fault." Downton changed the subject, teasing Holma, "By the way, are you waterproof? Otherwise, come and take a bath with me?"

  "No way, I don't want to see a bunch of stinky men's naked bodies." Holma refused bluntly.

  As soon as Tang Don left the room, he was stared at by several surveillance personnel. After confirming his whereabouts, they immediately returned to report back and then some men who received the signal rushed to the bathroom in twos and threes.