Although his eyes were closed, he was fully aware of everything happening around him.
Originally, he thought he was a piece of cake, and was mentally debating whether to go to the Mage Tower or the Magic Pattern Research Laboratory to get benefits. But who knew that as soon as this woman named Ivy opened her mouth, the old guys who had been arguing with each other just now would actually...
Totally mute.
What made him even more depressed was that after a moment of silence, these old guys not only refused to argue with reason, but instead said one after another with faces that were afraid of getting angry.
"Leave it to Ivy, I'll rest assured." A knight who shouted the loudest just now was the first to express his position.
Next to them, several magicians nodded loudly, as if they were thinking about Roy: "Yes, yes, let Ivy give Roy a good treatment first. What Quake did just now was not gentle."
Even Steve echoed: "I guess that when this kid came here, he originally planned to enter the Medicine Master Tower to have a look, but now he is injured again, just in time..."
Damn it! If he hadn't pretended to be unconscious, Roy would have jumped up and yelled. A bunch of old guys can't afford to offend others, so they just say it clearly. How can they be a role model for others when they all pretend to be immoral?
Roy's tears welled up in his eyes.
Even if he thought about it with his buttocks, he knew what a tragic end he would have if someone else's hard work for a week fell into the hands of someone else. And the way the woman looked at him just now was clearly full of bad intentions.
No, sir, I can't just faint and wait to die.
Roy rolled his eyes and had made up his mind. However, just when he was about to wake up with a weak look on his face, his body suddenly stiffened. A surging medicinal power surged through his body, as if coming from a melting iceberg.
Like a gushing flood, it rushed into the limbs and bones in an instant.
Roy was stunned immediately. This ** came at a bad time, right?!
After these days of training, Roy's fighting spirit has been raised to the peak of the first level and the tenth level, and he is only one step away from breaking through to the second level and being promoted to a brave knight.
There are three most critical elements to improve the knight's skill. One is the source of power reserve, the second is the cultivation of skills, and the third is the circulation of muscles and veins. There are no problems with Roy's skills and source of power. The reason why he failed to break through is entirely due to
It just depends on the strength of the tendons.
In the past few days, after going through Kameni's devil training, Roy has felt that his physical strength has been greatly improved, and his qi, blood and tendons have been continuously strengthened. In addition, with the help of the magic tower's spiritual power every day, Roy has been constantly flushing.
Muscles. It is estimated that in three days, he will be able to attack the brave knight.
But he never dreamed that at this critical moment of escaping from the clutches of the devil, the opportunity for a breakthrough would suddenly come.
Damn it! Roy was hurriedly guiding the breath in his body.
The most important thing in the practice of fighting spirit is to break and then build up. When he fought with Quik in that move, he had already pushed his spirit and strength to the extreme. After the move, the fighting spirit in the body was swept away, not a drop was left. At this moment, it was
New strength is like a bud. When it breaks the ground and is reborn.
If it's just like this, it doesn't matter. It's better to die. Just now, in desperation, Steve actually fed him a seven-star Wu Luo body tempering pill. And this pill has the ability to temper **.
The function of meridians.
At this time, everything in front of him has been thrown out of the sky. Being so stimulated by the power of the medicine in his body, let alone that he has no energy to care about anything else now, even if he has the energy, his body cannot move.
The huge medicinal power swept through his body in an instant. The whole person was as if he had been thrown into a fiery furnace. The surging energy and blood mixed with the medicinal power rushed towards his limbs. Every bone, every bone
The meridians and even every nerve and muscle fiber are repeatedly tempered under the impact of the medicine.
The tendons and veins were forcibly expanded by the medicinal power, and the qi and blood became stronger and stronger. The demon core in the lower abdomen was running crazily driven by the Principle Art. A trace of spiritual power, like weeds in the spring rain, broke out of the ground, and as the tendons and veins expanded,
Howling and surging, it is out of control.
One small Zhoutian, two small Zhoutian….
Roy has completely forgotten everything around him, he doesn't listen, he doesn't see, he doesn't think, and even his perception is closed. He only concentrates on running the Principle Art and guiding the Dou Qi to wander.
Dou Qi is divided into five small Zhou Tians. Roy's current Dou Qi is at the peak of the first and tenth level. There are ten Small Zhou Tians in total. These ten small Zhou Tians connect through the cycle and form one Great Zhou Tian.
If it were normal again, no matter how he practiced, the source power would return to the source power nebula in his lower abdomen obediently after running for ten small weeks. But this time, the source power was out of control, faintly impacting a new small space.
Zhoutian meridians.
And this meridian is exactly the meridian that Roy once broke open when he transformed into an angry warrior. The energy that remained in these small circles at that time was also faintly turbulent at this moment, echoing the wandering mainstream of source power. There were many front and rear attacks.
The momentum to break through barriers.
At the beginning, Yuanli was reborn and seemed weak. But after the fifty great weeks, Yuanli had returned to its normal level, its speed was getting faster and faster, and its impact on the pass became more and more fierce.
While the source of power was impacting, the medicinal power of the Wu Luo Body Tempering Pill was also continuously tempering Roy's body and expanding his muscles.
The Body Tempering Pill is an elixir with dual functions of healing and body tempering. In terms of therapeutic effect, the Body Tempering Pill is not outstanding. Even the seven-star Wuluo Body Tempering Pill is only equivalent to a small healing spell.
.But in terms of body tempering, this is a strange medicine that people flock to.
Physical training is a required course for knights.
The combat effectiveness of a knight mainly comes from the power of body. If a knight does not have a strong body as a foundation, then whether it is martial arts or fighting spirit, it is just a castle built on the beach.
Therefore, every knight must exercise his body from the age of a page boy to strengthen his qi and blood, and strengthen his muscles and bones. Every part of his body is repeatedly tempered like iron until all impurities are eliminated and his body becomes stronger.
Strong and concise, more powerful and sturdy.
Legend has it that the body has been tempered to such a strong level that it can even withstand swords.
However, body tempering is definitely a hard work. To temper the body to such an extent, the time and energy spent are difficult to calculate. Therefore, the body tempering pill that can make the body tempering twice the result with half the effort has become
It is an indispensable auxiliary in knight training.
The price of a high-grade body tempering pill in the auction house is extremely high. And the seven-star Wu Luo body tempering pill is even more difficult to find. Even the glory knight who has reached a very high level of body tempering will not meet the wizard.
I will also buy and take Luo Body Tempering Pill without hesitation to increase the strength of my body.
One can imagine how powerful such a medicine is!
When all the power of these medicines melted away, and the new energy rushed around in the body like a flood, Roy was unlucky.
With his current body, it was somewhat difficult to withstand the Seven-Star Body Tempering Pill.
When Steve gave him medicine, he was afraid that he would die from his injuries, and he was in a hurry and couldn't get any other medicine.
But Steve probably never expected that Roy would be at the right moment when his fighting spirit was about to break through.
At this moment, the fiercely growing source of power is impacting the Zhoutian. The vast and endless medicinal power is tempering the muscles, flesh and blood. The source of power is desperately pouring into the tendons. The tendons are expanding and strengthening under the action of the medicinal power. This goes on and on.
If these two were alone, Roy could still bear it. But when the two acted at the same time, and promoted each other, Roy could only feel that the sky was dark and the earth was dark, and his body was being torn apart by a terrifying sense of tearing.
It seemed like it would explode with a bang and break into pieces at any moment!
Roy didn't know what his face looked like, let alone what was happening outside. At this moment, he had devoted all his energy to fighting spirit training and resisting pain.
The source of power is running crazily.
The sixtieth great week. The seventieth great week….
As the source power continues to grow, the impact on the tendons and meridians passes becomes stronger and stronger. Gradually, a trace of source power has been blasted into the new Little Zhoutian. And in this Little Zhoutian
After being replenished, the remaining energy in the meridians becomes more and more active.
The second-level brave knight is already close at hand... When Steve and Hoff carried Roy into the room, placed him on the bench, and left one after another with a group of old guys with miserable looks, Ivy stood beside Roy.
In front of Yi.
This is the first time Ivy has seen Roy. But the name Roy is not unfamiliar to her.
From the day she entered school to now, she has heard her father Gustas mention this guy countless times. The number of times is enough to make her feel jealous as a daughter. For someone who is unaware, she would probably think that this guy is
This kid is his son!
Ivy looked Roy up and down.
She grew up with her father in the Munich branch and saw all kinds of students.
At their age, no matter how they look on the outside, they are actually a group of little cocks who like to show off their bright feathers and show off their strength on various occasions. No matter how deep and cold they pretend to be, she can see through them at a glance.
Even the thoughts they thought were hidden in the deepest part of their minds were clear.
Only this kid is a little different. His body is thin and he doesn't stand out at all in the crowd. Although he has good features, he is not handsome and charming, at least it is in line with the standards of Prince Charming who is handsome, elegant, and suave in the minds of most pregnant girls.
Very different.
Especially his innocent and confused expression, like a mask, covering up all the stories under his increasingly tough facial lines.
However, Ivy had just seen this boy fighting with Quick. At that time, after taking off all disguises, he looked more like a monster full of violent aura. The power and energy suddenly burst out from his thin body.
His speed far exceeded that of a sturdy man who was three to five times stronger than him.
Hunky boy!
Ivy finally understood the word that her father Gustas often used to describe Roy.
This guy is like a wolf locked in a doghouse, wild and untamable. Rules and authority are nothing to him. No matter who it is, he will bite anyone who messes with him.
To put it nicely, he has a strong personality and is not afraid of power, but to put it worse, he has the typical inferiority syndrome of a little country bumpkin. He is impulsive, uneducated, unafraid and does not consider the consequences.
And such a person is actually Princess Alessia’s guardian knight!
Ivy curled her lips.
However, for some reason, she felt for no reason that this was not the boy's true face. Underneath this mask, there were layers and layers of masks.
Thinking of this, Ivy felt a little angry.
She knew better than anyone how much effort her father had put into getting this boy into the secret camp. Opportunities that others could never dream of were placed in front of this boy, and he actually had to beg him.
And the reward for this kid is to bring his ulterior secrets to the secret camp and ruin his whole week's hard work. If he hadn't known that this kid was the sweetheart of his father and a bunch of old guys in the secret camp,
Baby, Ivy now wants to cut this kid into pieces.
After standing in front of Roy for a few minutes, I saw that this guy had his eyes closed and was determined to pretend to be faint until the end of time. Ivy was too lazy to pay attention to him and turned around to do her own thing.
Since he deliberately pretended to be faint, let him pretend to be good enough. Anyway, I have plenty of time to figure out the secrets about him.
Ivy doesn't care about other people's secrets. But Dark Camp is an exception.
In this underground world, there are only thirty-six people in total. But these thirty-six people are all striving for the same goal, and there are no secrets between them. Ivy does not want this to place great expectations on her father and Uncle Steve.
The boy ruined everything here.
He only formed a battle ring after he was eighteen years old, but in less than a month, he was promoted to a four-star armed force. This kind of completely contradictory thing is unbelievable no matter who happens to it.
Although Ivy does not want to be like Diarra and directly put a hat on Roy's head that relies on drug limit enhancement. But she will never really do what her father Gustas said in private.
I believe this is a super genius with "seven colors of talent".
Whether he is a genius or a fool, he needs to prove himself first. And as long as he really relies on drugs to achieve the ultimate improvement, he will never be able to hide it from the eyes of her, a master of alchemy!
After staring depressedly at the messy experimental table for a long time, Ivy carefully took out half a blue pill from the space ring.
This six-star spiritual pill was bought from a mysterious young man at the Golden Skull Auction House not long ago by a senior pharmacist named Fulin in the dark camp.
In order to buy this pill, Fulin spent a total of thirty thousand gold langs. If this money was used to buy spiritual power pills with the same medicinal power, he could buy at least two pills. But just this. Fulin was still offended.
I got it only after going to the Golden Skull Auction House.
Facts have proved that Fulin took a big advantage.
Because in the subsequent auction, the same ten spiritual pills were sold for a sky-high price of one million gold. And the buyer was none other than Scarlett, who had been beaten up by Roy.
Ever since Fulin got this spiritual power pill back, Ivy has been completely fascinated by it. At first, she was stunned that the price paid by Scarlett was too high. But as she became more familiar with this spiritual power pill
As her research deepened, she felt more and more that Scarlett's one million gold dollars was not unfairly spent!
This kind of spiritual power pill is the least toxic among all the spiritual power pills of the same level that she has ever seen!
At the beginning, Fulin identified its toxicity at the auction house as less than 12%, which was actually not accurate. Because from Ivy's detailed identification, its toxicity was only 10%. And according to Fulin, this
It is still a middle-grade pill among the batch of spiritual power pills. It is conceivable that if it is a high-grade pill, the toxicity may even be as low as seven to eight percent!
The total amount of toxicity a person can endure in his life is limited. If you think of this as a bucket holding water, then every time you take a pill, it is equivalent to pouring more or less of it into this bucket.
water.
When the water is low, it's okay, but once the capacity limit is exceeded, it will be a disaster for the cultivator. In the least case, the skill will be wiped out, in the worst case, his life will be lost.
Therefore, when knights are practicing, they are very cautious when taking elixirs. They often have to make repeated calculations and weighs at the most critical moment before taking one.
After taking this one, the number you can take in the future will be one less. Moreover, this process is irreversible. No matter how good your talent is or how noble your status is, in this regard, all people are equal. Even if
A proud man like Augustus was no exception.
However, the toxicity of this kind of spiritual power pill is only equivalent to one-quarter or even one-fifth of the toxicity of spiritual power pills of the same level. This means that when bearing the same toxin, other spiritual power pills
You can only take one pill, but you can take four or even five pills of this spiritual power pill.
If calculated based on the fact that a spiritual power pill of the same level can improve the strength of an armed-level knight by one star, there is an astonishing difference between a one-star improvement and a four-star improvement.
What's more important is that in today's continent, knights below the level of justice are the largest class, and they have a huge demand for spiritual power pills below six stars.
Once a certain force analyzes the ingredients of this elixir and refines it, it can completely improve the strength of its knights on a large scale in a very short period of time. If this spiritual power elixir is used for sale or exchange
Other interests and strength will grow explosively.
This is why Ivy believes that Scarlett's one million gold dollars are worth it. Compared with those spiritual power pills that are often more than 30% toxic, this kind of pill completely redefines the spiritual power pill.
standard!
She didn't know how Scarlett would use this spiritual power pill, but to the Munich branch and the secret camp, the spiritual power pill bought by Fulin was a priceless treasure.
During the previous week's research, Ivy stayed at home and concentrated on it. Because she only had one pill in her hand, she was careful every time she tested, for fear of wasting a little. But who knew the results were about to come out.
The lighting magic pattern was broken by damn Roy.
At that time, Ivy was doing a reverse separation experiment. The sudden darkness made her hand shake, and she dropped two more drops of the fire-accumulating liquid. The two drops of the accumulating fire liquid made the energy of the liquid completely out of control, and it appeared instantly.
Although the explosion did not harm Ivy, it destroyed all the equipment on the experimental table.
Ivy looked feebly at the half pill in her hand and the messy experimental bench, feeling worried.
She has analyzed several main ingredients in this elixir, but it is still far from a complete prescription. Except for the other two main ingredients and one auxiliary ingredient that have not been analyzed, the differences between the ingredients
The proportions, refining techniques, and temperature control are still a mystery.
With only this half pill, it would be a daydream to complete the experiment.
Just as she was thinking about it, there was a sound of footsteps at the door. Ivy turned around and saw Fulin and three other pharmacists walking in.
"What happened?" Fulin, who was walking at the front, asked in surprise as he looked at the broken door and dim magic circle. The entire Medicine Master Tower looked as if it had been attacked.
Before Ivy could answer, an old man with a white beard and a red face who was walking next to Fulin saw the messy experimental table. His expression suddenly changed, and he quickly rushed to Ivy's side and exclaimed in surprise: "How did it happen?"
so?"
While he was talking, Fulin and others also walked over quickly, everyone was stunned.
There are only these five pharmacists in the secret camp. Among them, Ivy is a seventh-level master, Fulin and two others are sixth-level senior pharmacists, and the white-bearded and red-faced old man named Feilun is an eighth-level pharmacist.
A master alchemist.
Because everyone has his or her own pharmacist tower, and they usually do not work together. Therefore, several pharmacists are not aware of everything that happened before.
However, the research on spiritual power pills has been the most important common topic among the pharmacists in the secret camp in recent times. Although the main research is done by Ivy, on weekdays, everyone is also paying attention to the progress of the research, and is concerned about the entire experiment, including Ivy.
The layout of the experimental bench cannot be understood enough.
At this moment, I looked at the flasks, test tubes, crucibles and other equipment that had been blown to pieces. You don’t need to ask anyone to know that the experiment that I had been looking forward to for a whole week has been completely destroyed.
Ivy briefly told what happened.
When they heard that the ominous guess was confirmed, everyone felt their eyes go dark. After a moment, pairs of eyes flashing with lightning focused on Roy next to them.
"Is this the guy your father hired?" Fearon gritted his teeth and trembled all over.
Feren is sixty-six years old and is a magician. However, he is not very interested in magic. Instead, he is obsessed with pharmaceutical research. He spends hundreds of times more effort in refining medicine than magic. For him,
Roy ruining the experiment was even more hateful than killing himself.
If he hadn't known that this boy was the first and only disciple of the dark camp in twenty years, he would have wanted to burn him with a fire and bury him with half of the spiritual power pill!
What Roy ruined was not just an experiment, but also the hard work of pharmacists like them, their hope of finding an unprecedented medicine, and an opportunity to improve the strength of the Munich branch.
"That's him." Ivy's bright eyes moved slightly and glanced at Roy.
"Didn't you say that this kid's fighting spirit was enhanced by taking excessive amounts of medicine?" Fulin glared at Roy, "Why do you still treat him like a treasure..."
"It's not certain yet," Ivy shook her head and said fairly, "I can't say that he definitely improved his strength by taking excessive amounts of medicine."
"No need to ask!" Feilun was furious, "We are all experts in playing with drugs. This kid only formed a battle ring after he was eighteen years old. How could he improve so quickly in such a short period of time if he didn't rely on overdose of drugs.
"
As he spoke, he sneered and said, "To upgrade from one-star armed to four-star armed requires a large amount of spiritual power pills, as well as the assistance of Yuan Condensing Pills and Body Tempering Pills. Even if it is absorbed and resolved under the guidance of the pharmacist,
It will take four to five months to suppress the toxins to the lowest level..."
He looked at Roy, with an expression on his face that was both disdainful and regretful, and said, "But this kid only spent more than twenty days in total. In such a small amount of time, let alone detoxifying, just
He can barely absorb the power of the medicine. This means that in order to increase his strength as quickly as possible, he uses the most pathetic limit increase.
The accumulation of a large amount of toxins in a short period of time is far more severe than the side effects of long-term and planned medication. Now, all the toxins are accumulated in his body intact, destroying his body day and night, corroding the muscles.
Even though he is fine now, once the attack occurs, he will immediately become a cripple."
At the end of the sentence, Fei Lun looked at him with regret, sighed, and lowered his voice: "Even if he is not a useless person, I can be sure that his fighting spirit will never be able to advance further in the future."
Everyone was silent for a while.
With their knowledge of Zhenye in Pharmacy, they certainly understand that Master Fearon's analysis is reasonable and not based on prejudice. However, this is the cruelest thing.
It is very difficult for a civilian student to be admitted to the knight training camp. Especially when everyone heard that more than a year ago, this boy was just a handyman in the baron's house in the countryside. But somehow he became the princess's guardian knight, and in
Mei Dingcheng has made great achievements and has dual talents of magic and fighting spirit.
If he can grasp himself, not to mention how great his future is, at least his growth from a small civilian boy to a noble knight is certain. Compared with most people with low status, they can only live along a fixed trajectory throughout their lives.
A commoner boy, this has already reached the sky in one step.
It's a pity that he ruined himself just to fight with others.
The poison of elixir is far more terrifying than any kind of weapon. The damage of the weapon can be treated and recovered, but the poison of elixir destroys the foundation of a person's body. The body is destroyed, whether it is fighting spirit or magic, no matter how good the talent is
They are all just melting snow under the scorching sun and flying ashes in the strong wind.
Although this kid ruined the most important experiment in the Medicine Master Tower, making everyone angry. But they felt a little uncomfortable in their hearts. After all, this kid was the only student recruited by the Dark Camp in the past twenty years. And the reason why the Dark Camp was established in the first place was
Isn't it just for this day?
Just when everyone was in mixed moods and silent, suddenly, Roy's body on the bench shook violently!
Under everyone's gaze, a majestic fighting spirit was seen rising up. The battle ring with blazing light and majestic momentum suddenly appeared like a bright sun.
As soon as the battle ring appeared, it began to vibrate violently.
At this moment, Roy's body slowly rose into the air as if being supported by an invisible hand. His messy black hair swayed like weeds in a cyclone, and his downturned face was red and looked like a wild grass.
The large-shaped limbs are wrapped in a thick flowing mist, like a huge cocoon.
This is……….
Everyone was stunned. Fulin's eyes fell on Roy's violently shaking battle ring, and his eyes were filled with light.
"My God, the battle ring is split! He wants to be promoted to a brave knight!"
"This..." Feilun, who had just made an assertion for Roy, was dumbfounded, "This... how is it possible? Doesn't it mean that he only has four-star armed strength?!"
Before he finished speaking, a long roar was heard, and the fog cocoon on Roy's body and the battle rings burst apart with a bang. The two battle rings, like two full moons, surrounded him, spinning up and down, shining...
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