Commanding Wind and Cloud

"Princess……"

"Go away!" Lucifer kicked Rafal over, activated the power of his blood and walked carefully towards the depths of the ancient desert sea: "Motivation, you will die within today!"

As the moon rose, the ancient barren sand sea disappeared from the scorching heat of the day, and instead became as cold as an ice cellar.

The strong winds will not stop raging just because the sun disappears at night. They are mixed with the icy cold temperature, and they are still raging on the surface of the ancient barren sand sea.

Fentu Kuangge felt that he was about to become a block of ice, holding two bronze swords in his hands in the desert, struggling to absorb the golden energy in the bronze swords.

Compared with the fact that the heat flow melts during the day and can absorb gold at a high speed, the gold at night seems to be completely frozen by the cold current, and the speed of absorbing gold is nearly a hundred times slower than normal. All the gold seems to be dead or asleep.

Fentu Kuangge has no way to complain, this is also the task left by the motivation, it can be absorbed at a high speed during the day, although the absorption at night will be much slower, but every time you absorb a little bit, it will consume a lot of battle energy, not only can you exercise your battle energy, but also the gold energy you absorb every time will be stronger.

Moreover, the gold gas absorbed into the body during the day is like the metal flowing water rolling down from the fire, and at night it is frozen by the freezing gas and becomes harder.

"If you can't freely control the frozen Dazhengold fighting spirit, it will be your end when you encounter enemies with ice attribute fighting spirit in the future."

When Dazhengold's battle qi is frozen, the body will become like steel, and it is very inconvenient to move. When it can move freely in low temperature, when it doesn't need to be buried in the sand, and the body will become stronger.

Relying on the mountain peak with vigor, he played with the sand python magic core obtained from Duanfeng Buer. This is a magic core full of magic power, which contains not only magic power, but also the most quintessential toxin in Sand Python's life!

There are countless monsters in this world, each with different abilities. Some monsters have poison in their bodies, and some have poison in their teeth. The most deadly poison of the sand python does not come from the teeth and body, but from the magic core.

Poison is also a kind of magic! Moreover, poison is many kinds of magic.

There are nineteen magic circles in the sand python demon core, and each magic circle has different abilities. The largest magic circle is the magic circle that produces toxins.

People who are poisoned will not feel pain, the only thing they can feel is paralysis, poisoning people to death without knowing it, this is the highest level of poison.

Coincidentally, the sand python has such a toxin magic circle.

The bloodline of the Hydra is born with a special instinct of devouring. Through a newly rebuilt immature altar, it can stimulate the instinct of devouring in the bloodline of the Hydra, devouring the magic circle in the magic core and transforming it into its own special ability.

Of the nineteen magic circles, which one is poisonous? Duanfengbudi is not clear, and most people in the world can't tell the difference.

"How is it? Do you understand?" Duanfeng Buer jumped out of the cave and sat beside Qian Jin: "If it doesn't work, find a professional inscriber."

"No need." Motivatedly threw the magic core back to Duanfeng Buer: "The one in the middle, the biggest one is the magic circle you want. After swallowing that magic circle..."

"I know." Duanfeng Buer patted his energetic shoulder: "Give the magic core to Bi Luo, right? I am very impressed and moved by that little girl's efforts. She can use this magic core for a long, long time."

Smiling vigorously, he took out the magic core of the sand scorpion king in the fighting world. All the toxins of the sand scorpion come from the tail. There is nothing about poison in the magic core. All magic is about sand, such as desert claws, sand thorns, sand armor and so on.

These are all runes that can be used for magic, but they are not the most exciting runes. They are still the largest magic circle in the center.

Maracas! It's not really controlling the sand to form a ball, but the sand scorpion can use this magic to change the shape of the sand scorpion's shell, making the body into a ball. It usually parks in the sand, and when some prey passes by, it will suddenly return to its original appearance and attack.

Of course, such a change can also escape the hunting of many other monsters.

"If you figure out this magic circle." Knocked on the magic core vigorously: "Then, the armor doesn't need to be worn on the body, or placed in the fighting world. There is an iron ball on the body of the person, and when you use it, you only need to press it, and it can immediately become armor."

"Dream." Duanfeng Buer grinned: "That is the ability of the sacred weapon set."

Hallows set? All the energy and attention was put on Duanfengbuer. The holy weapon is higher than the Horcrux, and it is also known as the most advanced weapon. None of the blacksmiths in the world can forge the holy weapon. All the holy weapons are left by the previous blacksmiths from generation to generation.

"It is said that the dynasty is improving..." Passionately handed Duanfeng Buer a cigarette: "The fighting spirit is getting stronger and stronger, and the magic is getting stronger and stronger, why is the forging technique regressing?"

Duanfengbuer shrugged his shoulders and smiled indifferently: "What's so strange? The blacksmiths in the past thought about how to forge top-level equipment, but today's blacksmiths think about how to forge more valuable equipment with a small amount of materials. The pursuit is different."

Nodding vigorously, indeed! Strictly speaking, forging has not regressed, but the direction of production has changed. In the past, people didn't care about how much metal they used, as long as they could forge advanced equipment. Now blacksmiths are constantly saving materials, resulting in the overall quality of equipment declining.

Even if the former blacksmiths who forged holy artifacts were found and given the same amount of materials to forge fighting soldiers, the current blacksmiths would be able to forge better. What they are studying every day is the method of saving materials and making money.

"Actually, enough materials should be used." Mo Jin shook his head: "Saving materials is finally not the right way."

"That's right!" Motivated turned his head and looked at Duanfeng Buer: "I found a way, the Hydra blood family will definitely agree to let you use the altar without joining them."

"Really?" Duanfeng Buer suddenly stood up from the sand and stared blankly at his motivation. Although he had a magic core in his hand and knew that he should devour the magic circle, it was almost impossible for him to actually climb onto the altar of the Hydra bloodline family.

Every family of blood warriors has an indescribable pride in their bones, and that kind of stubbornness is such that even His Majesty the Emperor cannot correct them.

"I really didn't expect..." Duanfeng Buer nodded earnestly and sat down on the sand: "A lot of time, I was thinking, simply! I just woke up, and see what luck is. Go to the Pan family of Hydra bloodline? How is this possible?"

Qi Jin pointed to the cave behind him: "It's the water in there. Because the sand python has been soaked in it for too long, and the surrounding environment is very special, the water is specifically related to stimulating the awakening of the blood of the snake. Take it to Pan Jia. It shouldn't be difficult to change another chance, right?"

Duanfengbuer showed a contemplative expression. Every bloodline warrior family wished that all the members of the family could awaken the bloodline power, but no one had ever been able to do it. Even if they could increase a few more bloodline powers, even if they could awaken the awakened bloodline power again, that would be of great value.

"It's probably possible, but..." Duanfeng Buer said with a worried expression on his face, "There is a huge problem here, and that is the source of the water source. You should know that the blood warrior family is not a kind family. If there is such a special awakening water source, they will not be done just because we gave him water."

Rob! Mo Jin nodded lightly. If there is such a source of water, the Hydra blood family will definitely grab it. How can they agree to give up just because they are given a little water source?

"Find a dry pool, bring some water and pour it in." Keji shrugged his shoulders: "When the time comes, just say I found it there, wouldn't that be all right?"

Duanfeng Buer stared blankly at the motivation, slowly raised his thumb and shook his head: "I really can't see it. You seem to seldom think about it on weekdays. How can you come up with such a solution immediately when you encounter this kind of thing? It seems that you are born with a bad stomach. We are really friends!"

Looking at Duan Fengbuer with enthusiasm and speechlessness, he made a good plan, but when it came to this guy's mouth, he was full of bad water...

The full moon rose to the center of the sky, vigorously smashed the sand that had been frozen into almost steel, dragged Fentu Kuangge out of it, and returned to the cave to rest.

Returning to the endless world again, the familiar small village is as peaceful as ever.

Blake was slightly taken aback when he saw the enthusiasm for walking into the yard. In a short period of time, he had already completed the fighting heart that had no soul but only functions, forming a real fighting heart, but he didn't know what kind of fighting heart he was?

Mo Jin stared at the other two people in the yard for a moment. It was normal to have Uncle Blake in the blacksmith shop. Why did Master Olala and Adams, who were the most difficult to deal with in the village today, were also in the yard.

And... why is that big black medicine jar also in this yard!

"Two masters..." Jin Jin looked at the two hesitantly, and didn't know what to ask.

"snort!"

Adams and Olara met each other's eyes, snorted coldly at the same time, turned their heads, raised their chins and looked at the sky. Obviously, if this was not Uncle Blake's blacksmith shop, the two of them might even have started a fight a long time ago, staged a street fight between the mysterious pharmacist and the pharmacist that is often seen in the Zhence Dynasty.

Blake got up and tapped the soles of his shoes with a pipe, looked up at the two vindictive men: "Let's get started"

Ou Lala and Adam were like deflated balls, and they walked up to Qian Jin together.

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