I was busy all afternoon.

To be honest, Jiang Beixin was tired. Although he did not have the awakening skills, he still despised the nobles who were locked in District 8. Look... what strange things are there in these awakenings!

Whether the middle finger becomes thicker;

Or summon mosquitoes in the middle of winter;

Or use magic to make the body exude a pungent and strong smell.

These non-combat skills... are simply useless. At most, the energy arrangement is relatively simple. After working hard for a whole afternoon, Jiangbei and Silas also discovered many strange things. The most useful one is probably one stealth skill, plus one object control skill!

Invisibility is not invisibility in the traditional sense.

This broken skill cannot be used on itself. Once released, the range of effect can be very small and quite useless.

Control things, this is literal.

But this broken skill also has problems. No matter how powerful the magic power is, the skill effect may not be able to control even a cup filled with water, so don’t think that you can control a small dagger. It is not enough for a flying knife.

...

If you look at it separately, both of them are useless!

But what made Jiang Bei happy was... two useless skills that were like a useless, combined with his current situation, he actually used waste.

Although the range of invisibility is small, it is enough to make your ultimate trump card skill book disappear and easy to carry; as for object control, although the objects that can be controlled are small and light, the skill pages in the skill book are just right.

The combination of the two... As long as you encounter a battle, you will no longer have to hold the skill book so conspicuously in your hand!

...

"It's still a reward, but it's not a big reward!"

"We have to continue to find skills to make book pages, but this matter is not urgent!"

Silas had been sent away long ago.

Now Jiang Bei is the only one left in the room, and he said a few words on his own... Soon he took out the skill book from under the bed, took a blank enchantment paper, and started to make pages of the two skills of "invisible" and "object control".

Perhaps because the effect is too poor, the energy arrangement of the two skills is relatively simple.

Jiang Bei didn't hesitate much, condensed the magic power in his body, used his fingers as a pen, and vented it from his fingers and printed it on the enchanting paper.

It took about ten minutes.

After several failures during this period, I finally made one "invisible" and two "object controls".

...

The previous Black Iron Nine Stages could make two skill pages of Light-bound skill pages, and there was still some rest.

The current Black Iron Eighth Stage has increased its magic power, and it can just make three pieces. Now one is invisible and two controls have almost consumed the magic power in the body.

First, I tried the skill book in my hand.

Although it can still be touched, it cannot be seen and can last for a long time.

This made Jiang Bei look happy, and he hid the whole book in his lining top, covering it with the magic armor on the outside, so there was no abnormality.

Then there is control.

Control objects, which are the pages in the skill book. Control objects can last about ten minutes at a time.

This time is enough for a battle that quickly determines life and death. There are two more safer photos, and Jiangbei can now remain motionless... stimulate all the skills in the skill book as he pleases.

"Very good. Although the progress has been small, it has finally improved!"

...

You can't become a fat man in one bite.

Progress is also accumulated slowly.

Now you no longer have to worry about the skill book being too eye-catching. It is already very good, and more importantly... before all the troubles break out, try your best to improve your combat power.

There is Silas outside to handle the matter, so there is nothing to come out by himself.

Jiang Bei simply stayed in the room and continued to exercise his magic power repeatedly. After all, his own strength is the foundation of everything. According to previous estimates... his current combat power should be steadily defeating silver, but it is weaker than gold, and he is in the middle of the two.

Although one scored eight a few days ago!

But there is a lucky element... and the eight gold-level assassins were not killed on the spot.

Such strength is obviously not enough.

Only by reaching the level of 55% and 5% of the platinum level can one have the real confidence to save one's life.

...

It's been delaying until night.

Jiangbei stopped everything at hand, and lay on the bed after dinner.

It’s not that I’m lazy, but because I’ve calculated the time… The magic mark in my body is about to explode. It’s better to sit on the edge of the bed in advance than rolling on the ground in pain.

Hiss ~~

Here comes, here comes again!

A powerful energy suddenly burst out from his body, rushing around, and the biting pain made Jiang Bei grin and suck in the air.

But Jiang Bei just felt the pain and wanted to die, but he was not panicked, because when the magic mark broke out... the mysterious person would appear in time.

This was the case a few days ago, and it usually only made him feel hurt for five or six minutes.

...

However, I don't know what happened.

After for about ten minutes, Jiang Bei felt that it would be a death if he carried on, but the mysterious man still did not appear for a long time.

"Why haven't you come yet?"

The pain became stronger and stronger...

With cold sweat on his body, Jiang Bei almost bit his teeth into pieces, and the fear of dying came instantly, and the energy of the magic mark in his body was getting worse and worse, and even the smell of blood was savored in his mouth.

"Damn, internal bleeding?"

"No, you have to guide this energy!"

"If you can drag it for a second, it's a second, otherwise... it's really dead!"

...

puff!

The blood in my mouth vomited all over the bed!

With the feeling of tearing in his abdomen, Jiang Bei felt panicked and immediately mobilized his own magic power.

Although the energy of the magic mark is like a lake and its magic power is worse than a stream, what we need to do now is not confrontation, but guidance, which is a little easier.

So, use your magic power to open the way.

Induce the energy of the magic mark to other parts that are not fatal, at least they cannot impact the internal organs again!

Unable to think of a better way, Jiangbei can only do this.

But it is too difficult to endure the severe pain while concentrating on mobilizing magic power.

In just two minutes... I walked on thin ice, and lost control three times during this period. The price of losing control was that abdominal bleeding became more serious, and hemoptysis could not be stopped in my mouth.

One minute...

Three minutes...

Five minutes...

The mark energy burst out for fifteen minutes, and the strong desire to survive made Jiangbei bear it until now.

I felt like I was about to die after five minutes of carrying it a few days ago.

It's a nightmare after 15 minutes now. It's even more fucking. This nightmare is not over yet. When he concentrates all his energy to guide the imprint energy, Jiangbei suddenly finds a strange place...

It should have been a situation that must be dead?

However, the skill book placed in the top responded. When the body was damaged... some energy burst out and actively protected the most important internal organs to ensure that he would not die due to internal organs in a short period of time.

And what's even more strange is...

While the body is destroyed, it seems that the magic power saved in the body is also increasing rapidly, far exceeding the usual peak!

...

Oh shit!

This...is this an upgrade?

The process of practicing magic is actually the process of accumulating magic power and expanding the body as a container of magic power. However, during this process, severe pain will be accompanied by.

Now it is probably because the energy of the mark is too strong.

While destroying the body, it is also expanding the "capacity" of one's own body.

But the problem is that independent and controllable practice is completely different from the uncontrollable and powerful destruction of the present. The current imprint energy is really completely irrelevant to whether he can bear it.

While panting, he focused his attention and observed...

The magic power in the body is much stronger than before.

I don’t know how many times I got, but Jiang Bei didn’t have time to think about it. The tearing feeling in his body instantly reached its peak. The strong pain rushed straight into his brain and he fell into a coma.
Chapter completed!