Wizard Bloodline

Ronan looked at his character panel data at least dozens of times every day, so he was very sure that the four master-level proficiency levels of [Ascetic Body Training] were increased after the battle with the Green Thorn Queen Bee.

Physical injury was the only explanation.

Standing there, Ronan carefully recalled the past.

Indeed, after transforming into the [Pure Body], his body has never been injured again.

He has always stayed in the "safe zone" of the Ring of Magic and has never experienced a battle that could hurt his body.

Injury, it seems a long time ago.

After being promoted to the first level of official wizard, especially after switching to ice spells and mastering the field of despair, he mostly used spells to fight against enemies.

The trump card of physique is rarely used, but once it is used, it is basically crushed with force.

"Yes, the core of the apprenticeship training method of [Ascetic Exercise] is 'self-abuse'. After being promoted to master, the level of thirteen physical exercises is no longer enough. It is reasonable to upgrade the form of 'self-abuse' ”

Thinking about it this way, Ronan felt that the increase in proficiency due to injury made sense.

He had previously focused all his attention on the two points of "subsequent inheritance" and "the mysterious ingredients contained in the burning potion given by Angele", but instead ignored the "ascetic training" that he has always upheld. "The core meaning of these two words.

Of course, clarifying your thoughts is only the first step. Whether the "injured" practice method is feasible or not, and whether it can really increase the master-level proficiency of [Ascetic Exercise], we have to test it before we know.

"Not now, I was seriously injured, don't torture yourself to death.

Wait until the injury heals before trying again. "

Ronan calmed down and continued to clean up the body of Queen Bee.

After the corpses here were disposed of, he had to go into the Hurricane Bee nest again.

In the miniature secret space, Ronan strode from the entrance and threw a bulging cloth bag in his hand that looked like it contained a lot of things to Benigo, who was busy.

The bag was caught by Benigo, and there was a crisp sound of crystals colliding inside.

"Here you go, the honey sac of the Green Thorn Queen Bee."

Ronan walked to the small metal table placed on the dirt floor in the space, picked up the silver pot on the table and poured a full cup. He stared at the cup and frowned, but still drank it all.

Benigo opened the bag given by Ronan, and a rich sweet fragrance immediately escaped. The light from the mouth of the bag reflected Benigo's face in a light green color.

His eyes flickered slightly, he closed the bag and looked at Ronan.

Benigo's eyes passed over Ronan's bloody tattered robe and the wound on the left upper abdomen. He seemed to see the subtle changes in Ronan's whole person, and said, "It seems that you have made a decision?"

Ronan didn't answer, but looked at the steaming alchemy pot not far away, and asked: "You have been working for so long, when will this seed germinate?"

"I'm more anxious than you are."

Benigo replied calmly, walked to the alchemy jar, stared at the jar for a while, and whispered: "I've got the honey from the Blue Thorn Queen Bee. If everything goes well, it will probably be in the next month or two."

one to two months

Ronan's heart moved slightly, and he couldn't help but feel a bit of anticipation.

"rustle--"

At first there was a sound like gravel rolling on the smooth mirror surface, but gradually, even this sound disappeared.

The white halo of light spread out again and again very rhythmically, giving off a very peaceful and calm feeling.

In the dark and cramped hut, Ronan slowly opened his eyes.

The azure blue bursting out of his eyes was like a sudden flash of lightning, bringing a moment of brightness to the cabin.

Get up and check your character panel.

[Name: Ronan Damien]

【Age: 17】

[Talent: No Attribute Affinity, Immaculate Body (Active)]

[Strength: Level 1 official wizard (46%)]

[Skill: Basic Meditation—The Realm of Empty Ming (Master 208/1600).]

I don’t know if it’s because the process of condensing the second soul sigil has tempered my mental strength, or if my proficiency in [Basic Meditation Technique - Realm of Sky Brightness] has exceeded the master level of 200 points, or if I am inside the magic ring and the environment The little effect produced by the rune circle that promotes meditation.

Ronan's cultivation progress had just exceeded 45%. In less than seven days, his strength progress had climbed one level further, reaching 46%.

Facts have proven that people are indeed "energetic" when happy events occur.

Today's [King Kong Ming Realm] is very efficient in tempering mental power and removing impurities. Not only that, the mental power recovery effect of [King Ming Realm] is equivalent to drinking a bottle at any time from the beginning. The level of the zero-level intermediate mental power recovery potion has been improved to the point where it is almost equivalent to taking the first-level mental power recovery potion at any time.

As long as he didn't over-squeeze his mental power and frequently cast his trump card spells, Ronan felt that he didn't have to worry about not having enough mental power at all.

In addition to the increase in the total amount of mental power, Ronan feels that the quality of his mental power has also improved a lot compared to when he was first promoted to a first-level wizard. If it was like water before, it is now like glue and has become thicker. many.

His mental power penetrated into the space of consciousness, and the results of these seven days of practice appeared before his eyes.

I saw a new soul sigil next to the [frozen soil] sigil. It looked like a ball of silver metal threads randomly intertwined, but in essence it was the core inheritance of the silver ring metal spells——[ Shibiorte's Mithril Transformation] is also the [Silverization] talisman commonly known as the magic circle wizard.

Ronan tried to look up the relevant information of the name "Sibirt" in the past few days in the Magic Circle, but the information he got was very limited. He only knew that he was a legendary wizard who once existed on this continent.

It is unknown how powerful he is, but it is well known that he is knowledgeable. In many fields such as spells, runes, potions, alchemy, etc., he has left amazing achievements that benefit future generations.

The Magic Circle is not the only wizard force that has inherited Spiert, nor is it the first.

"The place where powerful wizards exist is like a 'whale fall', nourishing countless wizards who came later."

Ronan sighed softly in his heart. After the second talisman was successfully condensed, he once again felt the "fullness" from his soul. When this "fullness" completely disappeared, he was qualified to condense the next talisman.

[Silverization] The talisman was successfully condensed, and Ronan has not tried it yet.

Thinking, Ronan stepped out of the hut.

The light outside made him squint slightly. A figure seemed to flash in his sight, but when Ronan looked again, the feeling of being watched disappeared.

"I wonder who sent this fly again."

Ronan didn't care, and closed the door of the hut calmly.

The place where he practiced and lived was the "meditation room" that only formal members of the magic circle were eligible to rent. In fact, it was a group of small metal houses, close together, without any additional rune array effects. Sometimes Ronan could even hear snoring from the next room.

It was purely because it was within the radiation range of the giant meditation array of the silver giant tower of the seventh magic circle, which had a certain effect of promoting the growth of mental power, but the rent was frighteningly high.

"There is no cost-effectiveness at all. For that meditation amplification effect that is not as strong as the sixth sense, I might as well live comfortably outside..."

Ronan left the "meditation room", walked out of the magic circle, and came to the vast forest area.

He found a secluded and deserted place and began to test the effect of his second rune.

The nightmare tungsten steel flowed out from under the robe like mercury. The nature of its dark material caused a slight burning sensation on the skin and flesh it flowed through.

Ronan condensed the nightmare tungsten steel into the form of his usual one-handed sword as usual, and activated the [Silverization] talisman in his sea of ​​consciousness.

In an instant, a strange power from the soul was generated, passing through Ronan's body and transmitting to his hands.

Ronan saw the long sword in his hand gradually change from the original pure black to silver-white color.

Even the black smoke emitted from the long sword all the time turned into a misty silver mist, reflecting the luxurious and beautiful colors in the sun.

"Shua——"

Ronan gently swung the sword, and the silver long sword drew a clear sword mark in the air, with faint silver ripples.

He flicked the sword twice with his fingers and heard a crisp "ding ding" sound.

"The sharpness and firmness have at least doubled."

Ronan came to a preliminary conclusion.

Then he flew quickly towards the depths of the forest.

In the forest area near the magic circle, all the magic beasts were killed by the first-level wizards who made a living by hunting. Now, if you want to find a magic beast, you have to go deeper and deeper.

After flying for an unknown period of time, Ronan finally saw a huge first-level low-level magic beast that looked like a wild boar by a small puddle that exuded a rotten stench.

He had an impression of this thing. It seemed to be called "Muck-eating Pig" or something. Anyway, its strength was average, and there were few valuable things on it. The key point was that its skin was thick and tough. The outer layer of hard skin mixed with earth energy particles could be compared to the defense of a first-level intermediate magic beast. It was smelly, hard and worthless, so it was always disliked by hunting wizards.

However, it was a good live target for testing spells.

Ronan did not use any spells, relying purely on his physical strength and the physical control ability brought by the master-level [Basic Swordsmanship], he lightly flew to the front of the wild boar monster and raised his hand to hit it with a sword.

"Puff--"

The silver-transformed Demon Nightmare Sword easily pierced into the head of the mud-eating pig. It was slightly blocked when it hit its skull, but it quickly broke through after Ronan pressed down a little.

"Huh?"

Ronan seemed to have discovered a new world. He drew his sword with a surprised look and quickly retreated.

When he almost retreated to his original position, the mud-eating pig with a sword in its head began to howl wildly in pain, and it started to dig at the mud pit under it, and countless mud spots splashed everywhere.

Ronan completely ignored the state of the "victim" and focused all his attention on the sword in his hand.

Just when he was about to stab with his sword, he found that the swamp pig pointed at by the sword had seen the crisis coming, but his eyes were confused for a moment, as if he was in a state of chaotic consciousness that he could not control.

Even the pain of the severe brain injury was "delayed" for several seconds before he reacted.

"Is it the special effect of the nightmare tungsten steel?"

For the first time, Ronan realized that the silver mist on the sword in his hand might not only increase the appearance.

With doubts, he tested it more than ten times in a row, and finally determined that the nightmare tungsten steel did have a special ability of "consciousness interference".

In battle, when attacked by magic with nightmare tungsten steel as the medium, the mental power will inevitably be disturbed to a certain extent.

This ability is actually very abnormal. It can disrupt the opponent's attack rhythm at a critical moment, or even make the opponent fail to cast a spell.

Ronan had always used the nightmare tungsten steel as a pure melee weapon, and completely ignored this point.

"Is the 'nightmare' in the nightmare tungsten steel referring to this?"

"The nightmare of the silver mist."

"No wonder Travis wanted Benigo's nightmare tungsten steel so much. The true value of the nightmare tungsten steel may be far beyond my imagination."

Ronan thought for a while.

Then he used the nightmare tungsten steel as a medium to test several other metal spells.

Although Ronan has all the first and second level inheritance of metal spells, he actually doesn't learn many metal spells.

In addition to the core [Activated Metal], he learned a first-level offensive spell - [High Energy Crucible], and a first-level control spell - [Rusty Swamp].

The former is to control the metal medium to leave the body, and then produce a violent explosion, just like there is an invisible crucible in the air to heat up the metal medium you throw out.

The latter is to let your metal medium entangle the opponent, causing obstacles to the opponent's actions like rusty metal, and has a certain corrosive damage effect.

After the magic nightmare tungsten steel is silvered, the power of these two spells has obviously increased.

However, Ronan has just started these two spells, but the proficiency of [Activate Metal] is almost close to mastery after frequent daily use.

The effect of [Activate Metal] is to give the metal medium a certain "activation" property, allowing the wizard to better control the metal, which is considered a prerequisite skill for most metal spells.

As the proficiency of [Activate Metal] increases, the "activity" of the metal medium will gradually upgrade, and the connection with the wizard will be closer, and the effect of the released metal spells will be better.

After tossing a few unlucky monsters as "live targets" to death, Ronan completed the ability test of the inheritance of metal spells, and finally entered the real topic.

——【Austerity Bodybuilding】Master-level proficiency increase decryption!

"Huh——"

Ronan exhaled a breath of foul air and took off his robe in an open space with his back against the rock wall.

His appearance was too handsome, and he only had a bit more heroic spirit after his hair was cut short.

Now that he took off his robe and revealed a perfect body, this heroic spirit was even more prominent.

Ronan held the long sword upside down, with the tip of the sword pointed at himself, thinking about where to start the first step.