Chapter 70 The only way, muscle monster

Chapter 70 The only way, muscle monster

"Why do you say that?"

Ronan was silent for a moment and then asked.

"Because there are a lot of impurities in your soul, if you force a breakthrough, you will most likely die. If you don't choose to break through, you can live longer than ordinary people..."

"The impurities in my mental power."

"I'm talking about the inside of the soul."

The crisp voice corrected him, "It is also commonly known as wizard talent and soul qualification."

"Soul Qualification."

As he spoke, a beam of light shone from the house with a blue roof.

The light condensed into the shape of a prism crystal in front of Ronan.

The crystal is beautiful, crystal clear and reflects the colors of the winter sun.

"This is the soul with the best qualifications. It does not contain a trace of impurities. It is naturally friendly to all elements. The efficiency of meditation is increasing day by day."

Ronan looked curiously at the transparent crystal in front of him. Suddenly, a ball of ink melted into the beautiful crystal, and it quickly became filthy.

In an instant, the entire crystal became dim and hazy.

"This is your soul."

Ronan couldn't accept it, "Are my qualifications really that bad?"

"It's worse than you think. The fact that you have reached this point proves that the development of the times has indeed greatly promoted the progress of potions."

"."

The crisp voice didn't seem to realize that his words had dealt a huge blow to Ronan's soul, and continued on his own: "

Those black things that make the crystal opaque are what I call soul impurities.

The core of the promotion of an apprentice wizard to a formal wizard is to purify the soul, and the function of the Burning God Potion is to burn away the impurities in the soul and promote the transformation of the soul."

"With your soul qualifications, if you want to meet the standards for further purification and successfully be promoted to an official wizard, you will need at least five bottles of Burning God Potion."

Ronan's expression relaxed when he heard this.

Five bottles.

The burning potion he currently has on him, if you include the bottle given by Angele, there are exactly five bottles.

It seems that the problem is not particularly serious, it just consumes more resources than the average person. However, before Ronan could feel lucky, a clear voice broke his illusion.

"Don't make things too simple.

The Burning God Potion not only burns the impurities in the soul, but also burns away parts of the soul itself, which is linked to your lifespan.

After five bottles of Burning God Potion, you will most likely die of old age. "

Burning life, directly die of old age? !
Ronan's face finally started to look ugly.

He realized that he had been constantly rejected before. In addition to Laura, I am afraid that poor talent was also a large part of the reason.

Every mentor-level figure saw his problem and concluded that he could not break through to the official wizard. In addition, he had provoked Laura, so his attitude towards him was so bad - who would treat a person who was destined to have no future? , how can a young apprentice who has caused a lot of trouble look good?
As for Jerome.
Jerome probably didn’t check his qualifications carefully at all.

"Is there no way to solve it?"

Ronan was unwilling to give in.

"Of course there is, it's just that you can't do it."

The clear voice was still touching, "Whether it is to enhance the origin of the soul or to purify the impurities of the soul, it is not something you can think of.

So I advise you to give up promotion and live a good life, isn't it? "

The problem is that I can’t live well!
Ronan gritted his teeth.

Whether it's Laura or Angele, they are both existences that can threaten his life at any time. He still has a chance of being promoted to an official wizard. If he gives up the promotion, he will die sooner or later.

But even if these two troubles didn't exist, Ronan didn't want to give up easily. After putting in so much effort, he finally reached the ninth level of apprentice Qi transformation, just shy of becoming a formal wizard. Suddenly, he stopped there and couldn't stop. Before, how could you be willing? !
Unconsciously, Ronan's mentality has changed dramatically compared to the time at the beginning of time travel.

"Is there no way I can do it? It's okay to have a little hope!"

Ronan asked.

The voice hesitated and said: "Maybe if you practice the ordinary body-building exercises on your body, it will have some effect. A strong body will also extend your life to a certain extent..."

Exercise? !
Ronan was startled and quickly nodded to show that he understood.

At least there is a direction to work towards, which is better than just sitting around and waiting to die.

"By the way, I would like to ask, what exactly is a soul sigil? Everyone tells me it is very important."

Ronan estimated that he would never find another mentor-level figure with such a good temper as the owner of the clear voice in front of him, so he simply asked all the questions in one breath.

“The soul sigil is of course extremely important.

Soul sigils are actually runes, but they are different from ordinary runes. They are rarer.

It acts on the wizard's soul and can change the power and form of the spells released by the wizard, greatly enhancing the effect of the spells. "

"For example, if you major in fire spells, after condensing the [Lava Fire Ring] sigil, every fire spell you release will have the effect of a lava fire ring< br/>If you condense the [Pyromancer] sigil, your fire spell will burn a wider area and the temperature of the flame will be higher."

Only then did Ronan understand. He immediately thought of Jerome and speculated that the soul sigil condensed by Jerome might be the [Lava Fire Ring] mentioned in the crisp voice, so every fireball thrown would erupt into a circle of fire. Ring heat wave.

To put it bluntly, the soul sigil is actually like enchanting the person with the effect of the rune, so that after the sigil is activated, the spell released will have its own sigil effect.

Looking at it this way, the importance of soul sigils to wizards is indeed extraordinary.

A wizard without a soul sigil and a wizard with a soul sigil are missing a lot of magic tools.

If there is a soul talisman with a powerful effect, it is also possible to challenge the level. Ronan's eyes flashed quickly and asked: "How to choose the soul sigil?"

"It depends on what spell you major in and what style of fighting you plan to adopt in the future.

Each wizard's spell system is built around his own sigil, and the different schools among wizards are born from this."

No wonder Black Robe, the senior apprentice in the Forest of Deathrattles, wrote down the different spell schools and corresponding sigils in such detail in his notes. It turned out that he was building his own future spell system.

Regarding the knowledge of soul sigils, Ronan wanted to ask more details, but the clear voice lost the patience to continue.

"It's no use knowing so much now. Only formal wizards are qualified to condense soul sigils. It's not certain whether you can pass this level."

As he was saying this, another voice suddenly sounded in the house.

"Grace! Grace!"

The new voice was mature and charming. It was a middle-aged woman calling.

After the call sounded, the clear and bright girl's voice suddenly became panicked and nervous. After a pinging sound, something flew out of a small window on the second floor of the house.

"Take it!"

Ronan subconsciously caught it.

Potion, red color. Another burning potion!
“Rub!”

Ronan was puzzled, "Is this thing so worthless?"

Several were forced into him.

But it makes sense if you think about it carefully. The biggest role of Burning God Potion is to help apprentices break through wizards. It is naturally valuable in the eyes of apprentices, but it is completely useless to formal wizards.

"Quickly go! If you are lucky enough to be promoted, come find me again!"

The girl's voice urged quickly, and then a force pushed Ronan outward.

"Grace, why is there a shielding spell at the door of your room? What are you doing hiding in there?"

"Mom! I am already an adult witch, why can't you give me some private space?"

"To be precise, you still have three months and seven days before you officially become an adult..."

"Oh damn, can you stop stressing this point all the time! Mom!..."

Ronan stood on the green leaf-lined path, looking at the blue cabin in the distance where the voices of mother and daughter could be heard faintly, and then looked at the burning potion in his hand
"Exercise method, right?"

Ronan's eyes gradually became firm.

"Oh, it's gone!" After the deep winter, the snow gradually melted.

In the forest, two figures wrapped in robes were walking in the damp forest.

A middle-aged man with gray eyes struggled to pull his feet out of the half-melted snow nest. He was in a bad mood and cursed.

"Keep your voice down."

Next to the gray-eyed man, a thin man whose nose was red from the cold warned in a low voice: "Don't let the black robe hear you."

"There are no black robes here anymore."

The gray-eyed man expressed disdain, "The battlefields of the academy and the Forest of Deathrattles have long been moved to other places. Haven't you noticed that most of the missions in the recent period have to be carried out by airship?"

"Then you have to be careful about attracting monsters. In the past, there were the most monsters wandering in the forest at this time of year."

The gray-eyed strong man curled his lips, not believing it but not too lazy to refute.

"I remember it was around here."

The two continued walking into the forest for a while, and Red Nose began to search around, mumbling.

The strong man in gray robe was holding a staff with a handle that looked like a thick wooden stick in his hand and was watching the wind vigilantly.

Suddenly, Red Nose's eyes lit up. He rushed to a bush covered by snow and pulled hard.

"Found it, yes, it's here"

Just when the two were excitedly digging for some treasure, they suddenly
"Roar!"

A huge roar came from the woods not far away.

The sound seemed to come from some kind of ferocious beast, causing the snow on a tree to fall swishing down, and energy particles in the air to stir.

The two people digging for treasure suddenly froze and raised their heads, with a look of horror on their faces.

"Yes, it's a monster!"

"Fuck, it's all your fault!"

The two people's faces turned pale, and they didn't care much. They quickly pulled out a dark package from the snow nest, put it in their arms, and left quickly.

But before he could take a step, the second roar of the monster sounded again.

"Bang bang!"

This beast's roar was even more terrifying, directly forming sound waves in the forest, causing a large area of ​​air and vegetation to crackle.

The most important thing is that the timbre of this beast's roar is completely different from the first one. It obviously comes from another beast.

The legs of the strong man with gray eyes and the red nose were almost weak, and their faces were so pale that they almost caught up with the surrounding snow.

"Warcraft! Two heads!

They all seem to be at the advanced level of zero level! "

The judgment of strength comes from instinctive warning.

Both of them are mid-level wizard apprentices. The only ones who can give them such a strong sense of crisis are zero-level advanced or even advanced monsters.

"Let's go! Let's go!"

"etc!"

Red Nose frantically urged his companions, but he was grabbed by the gray-eyed strong man after only a few steps.

"Something seems wrong!"

The gray-eyed strong man looked a little confused and strange, and whispered: "Don't panic yet. Listen carefully."

Red Nose was a little angry. What time had it been? If he didn't run away and waited for the high-level monsters to come over after smelling the smell, they would both have to explain it here.

But unable to resist the size of his companion, he still forced himself to stop and listen for a while.

After a while, a strange look appeared on the red-nosed face.

"Why does it sound like a whine?"

"That's right, it sounds similar to me."

The gray-eyed strong man suddenly became excited.

"Don't run away. This is probably two high-level monsters fighting each other. Now both sides are hurting. This is the best time for us to pick up the pieces."

The gray-eyed strong man's eyes were scorching, and a fiery light floated on his face.

"How much magic stones would the corpses of two high-level monsters be worth if sold?
How much would the little thing you saw someone else hiding be worth?"

"Stop talking."

Red Nose rubbed his nose hard and said harshly: "A certain great wizard once said that wealth is always reserved for those with courage!"

The gray-eyed burly man chuckled, and the two immediately gave up their escape route and actively walked in the direction of the roar.

The closer you get, the more clearly you can hear the noise coming from there.

It was indeed the sound of fighting, accompanied by the wails of monsters.

Judging from the frequency, the battle seemed to be coming to an end, and the whine was getting weaker and weaker.

"Just...just waiting for us to collect the body!"

The two looked at each other and saw excitement and ecstasy in each other's eyes.

Nothing is more wonderful than pie in the sky.

Fights and fights between high-level monsters are actually not uncommon. Fortunately, they happened to encounter them today.

The two of them followed the strong smell of blood in the air with anticipation and finally stepped into the battlefield.

However, when the two of them looked up, the sight in front of them made them stunned at the same time, as if they were both hit by a petrification spell and lost all ability to move.

The situation of the battle group was as tragic as the two expected——

A giant python more than twenty meters long and two meters thick, with blue scales all over its body and spikes on its back, lay motionless on the snow, with large dark blue blood stains spreading from under it, exuding a The cold air accumulated thick frost.

A four-armed ape with a body as big as a small hill and reddish hair, its chest undulated violently like a bellows, and large streams of blood spurted out as if it was free.
However.

In this battlefield, there is still a third party!
It was this unexpected third party that made the two of them stand on the spot in shock.

This third party that exists between the two zero-level high-level monsters, the jungle overlords, is a human being!
An extremely strong and burly man.

With his back to them, he stood on the corpse of the four-armed ape monster, naked to the waist and covered in blood.

Her long hair, stained dark red by the blood, was spread casually on her back, and the muscles as knotted as old tree roots were emitting traces of white air, as if a billowing heat wave was coming.

This figure holds a long sword wrapped in blazing blue flames in one hand. He is slowly pulling the sword out of the four-armed ape's chest. A large amount of mysterious energy flows with the black sword body
As if he heard the noises made by the two people, he turned his cheek slightly.
The face covered with blood could not distinguish his specific appearance. The two people with red noses could only see a pair of cold blue eyes as bright as gems.

"Run!"

Red Nose trembled and trembled out a word from his throat, which turned into a heart-rending scream.

Their faces were pale, their entire chests were filled with huge terror and fear, their brains were blank, leaving only the thought of running away.

How the hell is this a fight between high-level monsters and both sides suffer
It was clear that someone was fighting one against two and single-handedly killed two zero-level high-level monsters!

Black robe? !
Monster? !
Barbarian wizard? !

I don’t know, but it must be ten times more terrifying than a high-level monster!

"The me now...ahem"

Seeing the two passing gray-robed wizards crawling and escaping hastily, Ronan cleared his throat vigorously, trying hard to turn his deep and hoarse voice back to the clearness it once was.

"Am I really that scary now?"

"Ahem!"

"Grass!"

Ronan was helpless.

He felt as if his vocal cords had developed muscles.

(End of chapter)