Demon Hunter and His Cabin

Chapter 133: Chapter 133: An Invitation from the Sorcerer’s Association

Roger had not grasped any leads, so he next reviewed the cultivation manual. The Night Cat Swordsmanship he was currently practicing had already reached the top level, whereas he had just begun practicing the Black Bear Swordsmanship, mastering only the bare basics.

Beyond that, after his physical fitness had reached its peak, the meditation technique unexpectedly updated.

Ouroboros Meditation Technique: Demon Hunters should not only possess strong physiques; a powerful spiritual power can help you better discover the traces and weaknesses of your prey.

A rich spirit can also help you better stimulate the Dharma Seal, and enhance the strength of the Dharma Seal.

This Ouroboros Meditation Technique was much more sophisticated than the one Roger had practiced before. His spiritual power was now robust, barely managing to control a faint thread in his mind.

The Ouroboros Meditation Technique required Roger to concentrate his spirit and imagine this faint thread of spirit as a continuously moving snake.

In the next first stage, he needed to model his spirit as a roaming snake, then control it to move continuously, making it respond as naturally as an extension of his arm.

During this process, the spirit would gradually strengthen, and the snake as thin as a thread would become more realistic.

When entering the second stage, the snake simulated in the spirit already closely resembled a real snake. Then Roger would need to control the spiritual snake, wrapping it into a regular circle.

Head and tail joining together to form an Ouroboros.

The third stage was very peculiar; after forming a neat circle, the snake’s head would begin to devour its tail, gradually consuming its body completely.

In the end, only a Mental Node would remain.

With this, the entire process of cultivation was complete.

Perhaps a new meditation technique would be required for the next stage.

Whether in terms of operational difficulty or the degree of improvement, the new meditation technique was much more advanced than the one Roger had previously practiced.

Roger wasn’t clear on how the witches of this world enhanced their spiritual power and magic power.

But even with just the most basic meditation technique, the spiritual power he had acquired was already very formidable.

“Internal and external cultivation, the dual enhancement of spirit and body, it seems this is the path I must take in the future!”

Roger had a bit of enlightenment in his heart.

Next, Roger did not continue his cultivation but instead sorted the materials related to the Green Grass Potion by category.

There were simple herbs that he could find on his own, as well as precious materials that he could only obtain with the help of the Hunters Guild.

Of course, the most important were the so-called Transcendent Core and the Witch’s Grass.

Witch’s Grass did not refer to a specific type of herb but to the special herbs that grew around witch graves and mutated due to the influence of witch bones.

This thing wasn’t exceedingly rare, but sometimes it depended on luck to find.

As for the Transcendent Core, it was extremely valuable.

Before entering the Transcendent Stage, it was really too difficult to kill monsters with transcendent abilities, and even within the Transcendent Class, the corresponding monster body tissues were in high demand.

They were basically priceless.

After making an inventory of everything, noting down the hardest materials to obtain and taking a brief rest, Roger stood up and left the cabin.

Although it was the afternoon, for some reason, the temperature in the graveyard seemed to have dropped a bit more.

After last night’s outburst, Roger could no longer treat his female neighbor as an ordinary ghost.

If Anna were willing to lend a hand, probably no ordinary Transcendent Being would pose a problem.

Upon returning to Adeline’s home, Roger cleaned the entire house. If nothing unexpected happened, Adeline and the others should be back by evening.

He had been busy with his practice recently and was indeed feeling a bit tense, but suddenly having free time to sit in a rattan chair in front of the door, basking in the sun, his mood relaxed incredibly content.

Having lived here for a while, the people around were familiar with Roger, who would occasionally greet him as they passed by.

After brewing a cup of black tea, Roger took out his oboe. Although he hadn’t practiced much recently, his control over his muscles and breath had improved again.

Consequently, his oboe playing skills had also greatly improved.

With his current level, he was more than enough to fill in as a music academy student.

His mind soothed and body relaxed, for a moment Roger felt the connection between his body and spirit had grown even tighter.

The setting sun painted the entire small town red, and Roger had called in advance to confirm the time of Adeline’s return.

Thus, he cooked a hearty dinner.

This house, this family, had given him a rare sense of warmth since his arrival in this world, and he would soon be leaving this place, which was probably the last bit of leisure time he could enjoy.

Adeline had gotten a bit tanned, and she looked healthy. The slight distance between mother and daughter had been completely bridged.

Amanda had changed even more.

The bright spark in her eyes was almost too intense to look at directly, and contrary to what one might expect after a few days of fun, her skin hadn’t darkened but had become even more fair and radiant.

Everyone happily finished dinner, and before Adeline could say anything, Amanda eagerly pulled Roger upstairs.

“Mom, are sister and Roger going to…?”

Little Jack asked curiously, while making a strange hand gesture.

Adeline’s face was smiling, but when she saw Jack’s hand gesture, her expression suddenly changed, and she lightly knocked on his head.

“Who taught you that?!”

Confused, Roger was pulled upstairs by Amanda.

Although we haven’t seen each other for a few days, isn’t your enthusiasm a bit too much?

Moreover, Adeline is still downstairs…

How could this be bearable?

“Bang!”

Amanda abruptly shut the door behind them.

Her bright eyes fixed on Roger, and her chest heaved dramatically, “I’ve experienced some changes, strange and novel ones.”

“But they are also a little unsettling.”

Taking a deep breath, Amanda tried to calm herself down.

“While we were out, we met a strange woman who came directly to me and said I had a certain trait, asking if I wanted to become her student.”

“The restaurant was bustling with people at the time, my mother and the others were sitting right beside me, and there were many other customers around, yet somehow, everyone seemed to look right through her.”

“And our conversation didn’t attract anyone’s attention either.”

“What did she do to you?”

With Betty’s case as a precedent, Roger quickly became alert.

“She didn’t do anything, just chatted briefly and then left behind a badge.”

“Did you agree to her proposal?”

Amanda shook her head.

“How could I?”

“Who knows who she is?”

“Besides… besides, I also wanted to ask for your opinion.”

Roger softly exhaled a sigh of relief; in this world full of unknowns, it was always better to be cautious.

“It was this badge.”

Amanda placed a coin-sized metal badge on the table.

“Oh, and that woman told me her name was Margaret!”

“From the Female Sorceress Association!”