I Don’t Love Warlock

"Fifty-five source stones were spent, which is equivalent to five hundred and fifty years. The cultivation at level 7 is really a waste of time." A shock surged in Leo's heart.

In fact, it doesn’t take that long. These five hundred and fifty years are just purely ascetic time. But in fact, every warlock will concoct medicine and take some other treasures to improve. If it’s impossible, they will exchange it with others. It takes so long.

But no matter what, Leo only broke through the seventh level of the warlock not long ago, and now he has climbed to the top of the seventh level in just over a month, saying that it will definitely scare many people to death.

Relying on those extremely precious source stones.

"Next, Fenggeming thought seems to have come to an end. The thoughts after eighth level are all deduced by me in Time Lost Dreamland. Although the promotion to eighth level has been completed, it is impossible to verify whether it is correct or not. Check if it will affect the future, so wait first." Leo sighed quietly, hesitating what to do.

He thought of the candidate in the blink of an eye. . .

"Idiot, you can find Speaker Delaron. At the ninth level of catastrophe, he can definitely help me see if it is correct. If you are lucky enough, there is a wind warlock in this generation of human catastrophe, you can also request that one through him Comment for me and even pay the price to ask him to complete the contents of level 8 and level 9 for me!"

Leo hammered his head severely, got up and left the bedroom, and went straight to the Lost Knowledge Bookstore.

Speaker Delaron did not disappoint him, and was hiding in the bookstore leisurely reading. Seeing Leo coming, he looked up and down Leo and asked casually: "What's the matter?"

Leo took out the Feng Geming thoughts he had copied in his hand and handed it over. Delaron took it in a puzzled manner, briefly flipped through it, and raised his head to look at Leo and asked: "What are you doing? This meditation is not very good, and there are some mistakes and omissions, you want to sell it to me?"

"No, no, please don’t get me wrong, Lord Speaker. I inherited from the Windsong Tower in the Warlock City, and my teacher is the sixth-level bright warlock Chelsea. The tower’s meditation ideas are only level seven, and the content of the eighth level is based on my other meditation ideas later. It's a deduction, please help me to see if there is any problem. If it is possible, I even want you to help me complete the content of the ninth level." Leo quickly explained the meaning.

Dellaron was taken aback, and once more seriously looked through Feng Ge Ming thoughts, and then said in a weird tone: "You should know that to complement your Ming thoughts, only wind catastrophe warlocks can do it. Then do you know who of the eight of us is a wind warlock?"

Leo looked at Dellaron's weird expression, and his heart swelled. If it was someone who hadn't seen it before, he would definitely not ask like that. . . Leo replied hesitantly: "Yes, the one I saw last time? The leader of the Mystery Garden?"

Dellaron nodded slowly.

"This..." Leo suddenly felt his head big and lost his mind for a while.

Delaron squeezed the chair with his fingers, and said in a deep thought: "Just leave the book here, and I will help you to ask. That person still has some love for you, and may not refuse. But you You should also know that the idea of ​​complementing the meditation is not easy. I am afraid it will take a year or two. Even if he wants to, you need to wait patiently."

Leo still had no bottom in his heart, sighed and thanked Dellaron, then turned back to his residence.

After thinking for a while, he found out the Fengying Shunhua, one of the ten great killing spells of his own clan, that he had exchanged from the Huoxin Clan, and reviewed it again.

"Magic energy finally surpassed the pupil technique. From now on, this killer technique can finally reproduce its sharp edge." Leo was looking forward to it.

Fengying Shunhua is a pure killing spell, and its power is sensational. It has a complex and weird magical power running context. It needs to accumulate for one second, compress the magical energy several times in the body, and then shoot an incredibly fast wind blade, so there are wind shadows and flashes in the name, which means it. The speed is unimaginable, and the power is also strong, even stronger than the extraordinary spells of the same level.

Slightly stronger than the power of extraordinary spells, far surpassing the speed of extraordinary spells, this is why it ranks among the top ten killing spells of the human race.

Unlike the Must-Zhong of the Weeping Moon, Fengying Shunhua can predictably avoid it, which makes it seem inferior to the Weeping Moon. Although Fengying Shunhua is also an explosive spell, it is different from the life-burning Weeping Moon, Fengying Shunhua only consumes a large amount of mana and does not cause permanent damage, which is a lot stronger.

Pre-judgment is actually very easy to deceive.

"Finally, there is a fighting spell at the bottom of the box in his hand, and although the one who had not cultivated to the ninth level, he has already deduced the ninth-level Fengying Shunhua, there shouldn't be a big problem. In this case...if that's the case. It can also integrate with my Indigo Thunder, which might be more powerful than the other top ten killing spells, right?"

With a thought in Leo's mind, he walked slowly to the underground spell testing field. The magic energy in his body began to move quickly. He stretched out his hand and slashed. A very ordinary wind blade slashed on the light shield of the seventh-level test technique array, next to the crystal ball. Thirteen and a half red dots are lit in ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ that's good. Originally, the ordinary wind blade should have ten red dots at the lower limit of the seventh level, but the Fenggeming thoughts belong to the extraordinary class thoughts. After I reach the seventh limit, I will strengthen the three red dots compared to the ordinary wind blade. Leo narrowed his eyes slightly, pondered for a moment, his eyes flashed, and a pupil fell on the test technique array.

This time there are ten red dots.

"That's right, ten red dots really represent the lowest level of power at level 7. My violent pupil is not an attack. The pupil ring is only at the normal level, and the pupil has just reached the seventh level, and the power is only the lower limit of the seventh level. Exactly as I expected." Leo nodded secretly.

Then Leo played an excellent wind blade and an excellent wind blade against the test array.

Fourteen red dots and then sixteen red dots lit up in the crystal ball.

"Almost." Leo nodded silently, his eyes began to flicker with thunder, and he reached out his hand, three types of lightning, gold, purple, and blue, fell on the test array.

Twenty red dots, twenty red dots, and twenty red dots.

"Miss God Teacher is right. A single Thunder has only the power of a seventh-level extraordinary spell, which is twice the lowest limit of the seventh-level."

Leo pondered, this time the three-color Thunder fell on the test array at the same time.

There are only twenty red dots. This technique array tests the power of a single point, regardless of the number.

Leo touched his chin for a moment, and three pupils shot out in his eyes, each containing one of the three types of lightning, gold, purple, and blue.

Twenty-five red dots.

"No, in theory, the pupil at 10 o'clock and the thunder at 20 o'clock should be able to reach 30 o'clock, but why is it only 25 o'clock? Could it be..." Leo felt a little confused.