Chapter 176 Counting the Harvest
Name: Karl
Physique: 18.4
Mental Power: 7.1
Essence: 10
Level: Legendary Knight, First Ring Wizard
Abyss Blood Fusion Degree: 38%
Witchcraft: Power of Tide, Wings of Thunder, Wrath of Thunder God, Whisper of Life...
< br>Sacred Skills: Angel's Thorn, Sirius Magic Fist, Holy Demon Transformation...
Seal: Regret...
"Ten points of source quality, at a ratio of four to one, can make the physical fitness break through the twenty-point mark."
"It's a pity..."
"We can't let the mental power break through the ten-point mark." ! ”
Dream Market.
Karl sat on the soft chair, squinting his eyes slightly and looking at the data panel that only he could see.
At this time, his expression was relaxed, his posture was leisurely, and his body was swaying with the rocking of the soft chair. He had recovered from the recent fight.
"Physique has exceeded eighteen. Increasing it to twenty will have limited improvement in strength. Even if it exceeds twenty, it will be an illusion if the realm has not kept up."
"Well... "
"Judging from the current situation, the physical fitness value of the second-level holy knight should be between 20 and 50, and the ratio of the source of quality to increased cultivation will also rise to ten to one. It is really disappointing. ”
Ten to one!
This meant that he had only gained a little more value from killing Sodan with the help of others who had sacrificed their lives to help him.
“That’s not right!”
“I will also be at the second level by then, and my methods will definitely be stronger than now, and it will naturally be easier to deal with them.”
“It’s a pity that there are people in other worlds. The barrier set up when the god fell was too suppressive for existences above the first level. If you really want to become the second level in the future, you may not be able to stay there for a long time."
Shaking his head, Karl finally chose not to use it. The source of quality increases cultivation, but is temporarily put on hold.
The realm has not been broken through, but increasing the numerical value is of little significance.
Not to mention anything else.
The lifespan of a second-level strongman is as long as four to five hundred years. Even if he increases his physique to fifty, it will be useless.
“Fortunately, besides the essence, there are other gains!”
As soon as I thought,
The scene inside the fragment of the divine domain reflects into the perception.
Due to the increase in cultivation and source quality, the fragments of the Divine Realm are much larger than before, at least twice as large.
It has more than three hundred square meters.
Nowadays, the fragmented space that should be spacious and empty is filled to the brim with all kinds of things.
Two third-level exotic thunder-golden divine trees, four water source beads that are comparable to first-level mid-level inherited witchcraft...
The bodies of two ‘hounds’.
Originally there were supposed to be three heads, but the battlefield was chaotic and someone stole one head.
The 'Hound' has the blood of the demigod Fenrir, which is a good thing that directly leads to the third level.
Besides these...
Twelve zodiac signs!
Twelve giant pillars more than ten meters high stand on the edge of the fragments of the divine realm. Under each giant pillar is a mysterious portal suspended from the ground.
As the final winner of the battle at the City Lord's Mansion, of course this legendary item also fell into his hands.
“At least it is a late second-level inherited witchcraft weapon, or even a third-level one. Unfortunately, I can’t master it yet.”
The strange objects in another world are not the same as the inherited witchcraft weapon, not to mention, Karl’s cultivation level is still too low.
On the contrary, there are others, which are more useful.
As the city lord of Freeport, Sodan has collected a lot of good things in the inner city. In addition to gold and silver jewelry, there are also various seals and combat skills.
Even holy skills!
The seals and combat skills were useless to him, and most of them were taken away by the people from the City of Death.
And holy skills.
After making a copy, one copy per person.
However, there was one holy skill that could not be reproduced and belonged to Karl.
That is...
The holy skill - Thousand Buddha's Hands!
This is a giant Buddha statue whose entire body is carved from gold. The Buddha statue has a bright golden body with more than a hundred arms stretched out.
Each palm has a corresponding fingerprint.
Thousand Buddha's Hands!
The Buddha statue, about six meters high, sits cross-legged on a jade lotus platform, with lowered eyebrows and a solemn look on his face.
Looking at the Buddha statue, the inner sea of the spirit will naturally emerge the method of Thousand Buddha's Hands and various mudras.
"There are a total of one hundred and eight mudras. The mudras can be combined at will to exert various effects."
"Treatment, defense, attack, and even strengthening the spirit and tempering the body... , simply omnipotent! ”
"I am afraid that the level of this holy skill is not lower than the Holy Demonic Transformation, or even higher, but it is too complicated to practice, and a person cannot have so many arms, unless he is Sodan who was corrupted by the evil god."
"Hmm..." "I think I can do it too!"
Karl raised his hand, his arm muscles squirmed quickly, turning into flailing tentacles dancing in the air.
Each tentacle turned into a white and tender arm, and each palm pressed its own seal.
Thousand Buddha's Hands!
As soon as the mudra was knotted, he could feel that his skin and flesh had become firmer, and there were fewer distracting thoughts in his mind.
The whole person becomes more aware.
“Phew…”
“It’s amazing!”
"Just trying to practice has so many wonderful effects. This mudra is simply a top-notch complete inheritance."
Qian Buddha has a complete set of mudras for tempering the physical body. Not only the physical body, but also the spirit can be strengthened. .
It’s just a little slow.
"If Oriana knew that this holy skill was so special, she would have chosen it even if she had to throw away everything."
Smiling, Karl put away his tentacles and cast his 'eyes' towards the end a thing.
That's an eye.
Evil God Eyes!
The second form of Lord Sodan has no head on his neck, only a weird and terrifying vertical eye.
The color of this eye is as deep as the night sky, but it also shines with an unknown red light, like a flame in the abyss.
Its pupil is unusually small, like a strange, curved vertical line. If you look closely, you can see that the vertical pupil is made up of countless densely connected runes, full of mystery.
Looking directly at this vertical eye, even a determined person like Karl will instinctively feel fear. It seems that it can penetrate the human heart and look directly into the deepest desires and fears of the soul, until it makes people fall from the inside out and become Its puppet.
“The evil god that Sodan believes in is called the Lord of Insight into All Realms, and Oriana calls him the Eye Demon.”
“No matter what it is, it must be related to the eyes!”
“The eyes he gave to Sodan have special abilities, and their grade is probably no lower than level three.”
Karl touched his chin.
He was not worried that there was anything wrong with this eye. If it had the power of the evil god, it must have been extracted by the fragments of the divine realm.
And...
The power of the evil god has almost no way to penetrate into another world, so the current eye is not controlled by the beholder.
“The most important thing in making a wizard tower is to have an Eye of Insight. This eye is equally suitable, and is theoretically much stronger than the second-order Eye of Insight. That is to say, as long as there is a Star Disk You can build a wizard tower now."
Karl thought thoughtfully.
"Da..."
The sound of footsteps also interrupted his meditation.
Wearing a knight uniform, Harvey walked into the store. When he saw Carl, his expression was startled, and then his expression darkened.
"Master Connie!"
"It's you." Carl raised his eyebrows:
"Come to learn?"
"Yes." Harvey said with a smile:
"It's really strange that my martial arts teacher is in the store today. Could it be that he plans to teach me personally? ?”
Of course he has grievances.
In order to find a suitable martial arts instructor, Harvey spent a lot of effort and money.
The result...
After two months of apprenticeship, he had not seen Karl!
It was agreed that there would be one class per week, but the person who came to class was not Karl at all, but Gray, who was also a great knight.
Fortunately, although Gray is not strong enough, he has been wandering around outside and has rich experience in fighting enemies, which also helps Harvey a lot.
With the addition of some things that Karl left behind, he can also gain something from the class.
However,
I promised to teach in person, but in the end I couldn’t even see anyone. Anyone else would inevitably feel resentful.
Karl smiled awkwardly:
"You were not strong enough before, so even if I taught you it would be of little use, but now... it's okay."
The Curved Blade Amulet is good for him Not a small help.
In the battle in the inner city, without this talisman, he would inevitably be injured.
Now that I have received the teaching fee from the other party, I now have free time, and it is time to take on my due responsibilities.
At this time.
Gerry hurried over and was also stunned when he saw Karl.
"Mr. Kenney, you are here today!"
"Yes."
Karl waved:
"Come over too!"
(End of this chapter)