Heimarian Odyssey Chapter 254: The blood of first-class organisms
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Holding two cyan translucent spars in his hands, Locke sat cross-legged in the room, practicing eagle vindictiveness.
The subtle glaucoma visible to the naked eye flowed from the energy spar in his hand, followed Locke's arms into the body, and Locke's breath became longer and longer.
I don't know how long it took, a faint spar breaking sound came from the room, breaking Locke's cultivation state.
Slowly opened his eyes, and a brilliant light flashed through the piercing eyes, and Locke's strength was even stronger than when he was just promoted to the rank of servant.
The two wind system intermediate energy spars in the center of the palms have completed their functions and turned into countless transparent fragments.
Clapped his palms, Locke threw the fragments of the energy spar into the pile of debris.
This is the third time using energy spar to practice this week, and the feeling of flying ascension makes Locke fascinated.
He heard that some magicians will never marry a wife and have children in their lives, and only use meditation as a companion. Most of them focus on the pleasure of improving their strength and ignore the love of men and women.
"Unfortunately, there are not many energy spars." Locke sighed. He still mainly uses intermediate energy spars. The advanced ones also have four or five in his hands, but he has been reluctant to use them.
He intends to wait until the middle-level energy spar does not work, or the effect is very small before using a higher-level spar.
Locke said that there are few energy spars in his hand, not that the total amount is small.
As he and Jasmine and others are getting bigger and bigger in the operation area, they have already established a reputation among the magic apprentices at the bottom of the Santa College. There are no magic materials that they can't get, only unexpected.
Originally, their excessive fishing behavior would definitely cause sanctions from the Holy Tower, but the war on the plane is approaching, and no one in the upper magicians will pay attention to the life and death of these slave cannon fodder in the operating area.
As long as Locke and Jasmine have a good grasp of the degree, they will definitely be able to get along with each other without knowing that they are facing the Santa Supervisor.
And most of the objects they sell are middle-level apprentices. Magicians at this level know that their war is not far away. It is when they can improve their strength as much as possible, how can they break their arms? , To do this kind of thankless thing to report Locke and others.
Locke now has about five intermediate energy crystals in his own account every week. As for why he still lacks energy crystals, what Locke lacks is the wind energy crystals that can be useful for his own cultivation.
Locke intends to ask the Ashar magician next time, to see if he can exchange the energy spar of another system with this official magician.
He knows that Mage Ashar is a rich woman.
Cleaning up the surroundings a bit, Locke left the room allocated to him by the tower.
Locke has long been familiar with the work in the operating area. He is now mainly helping Jasmine to imprint the soul of slave creatures, and sometimes he and Harris are responsible for the entry and exit of slave creatures.
The place where Locke is now is an alchemy shop that Jasmine introduced to him. It is located inside Santa College. It is said to be a well-established shop close to 700 years old.
"Hello, do you need anything?" Sitting in front of Locke was a middle-aged man with a yellowish face. He was a salesperson in this shop and an alchemist himself.
Different from the bells and whistles of the shops outside the tower, which are specially equipped with beautiful female magic apprentices as waiters, everything here looks simple.
Locke knew that the magician sitting in front of him was probably the master figure who completed the alchemy task for him.
"I want to use this bottle to make some potions that are useful to me." Locke pushed out a bottle of dark green reagent with both hands.
The reagent bottle is sealed, and the materials and packaging methods used are the most advanced. Advanced means expensive. The magician is very curious about what it contains.
The magician sitting opposite Locke still had some alchemy qualities. Instead of opening the reagent bottle rashly, he took out a long silver needle, inserted the tip of the needle into the reagent bottle, dipped in a little sample and then drawn Came out.
The moment the long silver needle came out, the mouth of the reagent bottle healed automatically. This reagent bottle is also an alchemy product, a gadget made by Angelina.
The magician chanted a spell to the silver long needle, then took out a large push test instrument from his space ring, and tested it on the spot.
Locke was not in a hurry, sitting on the sofa, drinking tea, and waiting for the magician's test results.
"It turned out to be the blood of the Hilde!" The magician suddenly exclaimed. Fortunately, it was a box, which did not attract the attention of people around.
"How about it, can it be done?" Locke asked, tilting Erlang's legs. The blood of this level of creature was secretly collected when he helped Ashar mage to clean up the laboratory.
The flesh and blood of ordinary monsters can affect humans. Locke does not believe that the blood of creatures of this level will not improve him.
Looking through the aura of the green creature breaking out of the test bench, Locke could feel that that creature was a major physical force, and this creature was a great tonic for them and knights.
"It's okay, but it's okay." The professional qualities of the magician are still there, and Locke was not allowed to wait for a long time. After a little thinking, he gave his own answer, "Iron body potion and Xunlong potion can both take this bottle of blood. When the main ingredient."
"How much do I need to pay?" Locke asked. He hadn't heard of either of these potions, but he took potions made from the blood of first-class creatures, which is not bad.
"This bottle of blood can only be used for three potions. We will make one steel body potion and Xunlong potion for you. The extra materials will be used as expenses, how about?" The magician made a suggestion.
Locke lowered his head and thought for a while, then said "Okay."
He can hide a little bit of the blood of first-class creatures in the laboratory of Ashar Mage. It is hard to guarantee that this alchemy shop will do the same, so he directly agreed.
This seven-hundred-year-old alchemy shop, of course, is guarded by strong men above the official magician. The middle-aged magician attaches great importance to Locke's materials, which only shows that the value of this bottle of blood is indeed not low.
The plane of the Hilde is very close to the wizarding world, and its strength in the small plane is in the upper middle and upper reaches. The high level of the holy tower and the knight hall did not choose to invade this plane because of various concerns, but the magic below The divisions and knights often go hunting there.
The Hilde is a treasure. It is said that the heart of the high priest of the Hilde has the effect of prolonging the life of creatures above level 1, attracting countless old monsters who are approaching their age to hunt.
In addition to this, I also want to ask you to help me build a weapon. Locke said that he took out his long sword and a jet black broken sword from the space ring.
The broken sword was obtained by Locke at the Princeton auction. It was a broken sword eliminated by a certain first-class knight.
"Well... there are just some clouds and ink iron in it, not rare, it is very easy to help you melt into the weapon." The magician took the broken sword and observed for a while and said, as for Locke's saber, he I didn't even look at it, this kind of saber suitable for mid-level knight attendants did not catch his eye.
"Just add it, you won't be charged for the smelting of this long sword." said the middle-aged magician.
"Happy cooperation!" Locke passed his palm.
"Happy cooperation!" The magician laughed.
After walking out of the alchemy shop, Locke went to the magician Santa Asha.
The surprise and shock that this first-level dark elementalist gave Locke has grown with time.
Unlike knights who have been promoted to first-level creatures, they still focus on fighting spirit and physical strength. After entering the first level, magicians have many choices.
Mysterious wizards who are good at curses and occultism; elementalists who are proficient in elemental magic; summoners who are good at trading and summoning from different planes; and blood warlocks who integrate the blood of powerful creatures into their own.
The magicians who have reached the first level are far behind the knights who can only train their bodies because of their huge and complicated training system.
It is said that some talented magicians are already studying the cultivation path of the knights. The body-refining magicians are the partial branch of the bloodline magicians, and they have taken root in some parts of the wizarding world.
Why Locke admires Ashar is because this powerful dark elementalist is actually minoring in witchcraft herself, and she is also a part-time alchemist.
The main reason that the apprentices of magic before Locke couldn't stand the Ashar magician was that this moody master often tried her new occult knowledge on the people around her.
After no one wanted to wake up, he found that he had become a toad, or had a few more arms.
The occult system and magic are two completely different aspects. Some magic can also turn a person into a frog, but that is time-effective. The magic power is different and the time to maintain the frog is also different.
Occultism essentially changes the overall structure of a creature. The magic apprentice is turned into a toad, then he really becomes a toad.
This involves the indescribable taboo knowledge in the star realm and the universe. The magicians' incomprehensible or inexplicable knowledge all fall into the mystery.
Knocked on the door of Ashar Mage's room. Although Locke had the key in his hand, he seldom broke in rashly. This was impolite.
"Come in." A lazy voice came from the Mage Ashar.
Opening the door and walking in, Locke sat down on the sofa honestly, waiting for Mage Ashar to come out.
Through the contact and understanding over the past few months, Locke concluded that the Mage Ashar definitely just got up.
This dark magician hates the day, but loves the night.
She came back almost day and night, and it was estimated that she did an experiment last night until she fell asleep early in the morning.
Because of the work and rest time of the Ashar Mage, even Locke was tired a lot.
Locke secretly guessed in his heart that this magician had so white skin, mostly because he didn't get in the sun. After waking up, he rarely cared about the Ashar magician he was wearing. He was always happy and caught Locke off guard.
"Today, help me refine a new type of alchemy material." Ashar walked out of the bedroom wrapped in a black sheet.
The area of the bed sheet is very small, only covering the key parts, and the other places are generously exposed and fascinating.
"Okay." Locke nodded and promised, his eyes cast down, not daring to look elsewhere.