In the gray corners, the two sides were dark and damp, and layers of green moss crawled along the corners of the houses, covering the entire wall. In the corner, a white-robed figure was sitting, his figure blurry and distorted, as if like a humanoid mist, full of strange mystery.

Suddenly, he turned his head to stare at a young man with long flaxen hair behind him, his figure trembled slightly, and he also lifted the hood of the white robe inlaid with gold threads, the breeze blew, a beautiful and delicate face was exposed to the air, the snow-white and delicate skin shone with a layer of ivory-like healthy luster, and the blue eyes showed a hint of joy.

"Amethyst Star Grass got it? Grant. She asked excitedly.

Grant smiled knowingly and said softly: "Of course, if I don't get it, I won't come, there are a total of twelve Amethyst Star Grass here, two more than you expected, you take it, I'll give it to you." After speaking, a dark black flame appeared in the air, and twelve amethyst star grasses snatched out of the flames.

Since accessing the spell scrolls in the reserve space, in order to prevent the spell fluctuations of the scrolls from disturbing other items, Grant has specially attached a certain amount of spiritual power to each item, and they will automatically evolve into a black flame protection.

"Wow!"

After receiving the twelve amethyst star plants, there was a refreshing fragrance on them, and the emir's moving face couldn't help but show a look of joy, and the smile on the corner of his lips was as bright as the melting spring snow.

She had been hoping to get her hands on these amethyst star plants so that she could complete her perfume experiments.

"By the way, can your perfume that boosts mental power drive away the smell." Grant asked suddenly.

"What? Do you want it too? If that's the case, I'll find a way to get rid of the smell and try to maintain a normal body odor. ”

Grant nodded. He really needs these perfumes, he has been getting rid of the lack of mental power in the past few days, and there is a trend of getting more and more serious, if there is no medicine or equipment blessed in this regard, etc., his strength will be tired under certain circumstances, of course he doesn't want to do this, after all, it is possible to face elven assassins in the future, this matter has always surrounded his heart. Now this is the time to ask the emir for some for his temporary use.

Emir nodded, there was no big surprise, for her, the animal trainer also needs mental power, and there is nothing too abrupt about needing these, and after a little thought, he decided: "If you need it, I can give you two tubes of perfume amplification potion, time, just three days later, you wait for me in this same place." ”

"Well, that's it. I have one more thing. ”

"And?" Emir was slightly surprised, she found that there were really a lot of things going on with Grant today, but when she saw Grant take out a pitch-black compound bow from behind, her complexion gradually became grim, although Emir's keen mental power was not as strong as Grant's, but she could also sense the cold and negative energy on the pitch-black compound bow.

Filled with extremely disgusting negativity, the Emir instinctively uneasy, suggested, "Where did you get this thing, it's not a good bow, you better let it go quickly." ”

"I need it, I just hope you can do me a favor, as long as I use the priest of the temple to purify the blessing technique, I will definitely be able to exorcise the Yin curse on this bow, and it is for this reason that I hope you can help me. If I had intervened, the bow might not have belonged to me after it had been removed. ”

In Grant's purple palm, the pitch-black compound bow was emitting an incomparable cold energy, and they were extending upwards regularly through the palm. Seeing this, Grant shook his palm, and then followed the emir.

The scorching temperature of the air seemed to be due to the bow, but instead a cool breeze blew. After a while, Emir muttered for a while, and finally agreed to Grant, knowing that there was nothing wrong with simply expelling the negative energy from it.

"Okay, I'll help you get rid of it. So now let's separate. Emir took the cold longbow, and after a milky white spiritual energy wrapped the bow through his hands, he prepared to leave the place.

"Goodbye, waiting for you in three days." Grant said this and left the same place.

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After this was over, Grant opened the Rose Tavern and quickly returned home. For the time being, he decided to transform the two-headed demon pet first, and then talk to the owner of the Rose Tavern.

Back in the dark and familiar basement, the two sides are still the same.

The current situation made Grant breathe a sigh of relief for the time being, but he thought of the war elves nearly ten days ago, and he understood that improving his strength was the highest priority, so the matter was urgent, after all, he had no idea of giving up the Soul Ring.

There are also a lot of high-level assassins who can dispatch level five war elf troops, and level seven or eight.

"Sure enough, I still have to speed up my strength, if I don't speed up, I don't have any sense of security." Grant whispered, approached the corner, and found the residual smell of blood in the air, the creaking bone chewing sound sounded in horror, and in the corner, the grizzly bear held the bloody goat, gnawing hard, and the pale yellow inexplicable liquid flowed in the corner.

Grant frowned at all this, he knew that he would have to clean up after the while, but there was nothing he could do, and now the grizzly needed a lot of energy to replenish his strength, and he had to let it hurry up.

The grizzly bear seemed to notice Grant, turned its head and blinked its eyes to stare at its master, its snow-white fangs stained with blood, and the gums could vaguely clear the blood tendons and flesh.

"Okay, you keep eating. I still put the pieces of meat that need to be transplanted into the culture first. When the time comes, just transplant it directly on your body. After Grant said this, he sat down on the rough table, took a deep breath, and his inky black pupils suddenly appeared in a column of azure data.

"Glory!" Grant whispered.

"Wow~~~"

Name: Grant/Yang Li (Control Mage: Far Fight)

Level: 4 (2nd Class Mage Apprentice)

Strength: 9 Agility 2 Constitution 2 Spirit 2 Mana 2

Talent Skill:Analysis Lv0 (00/00) Enhancement (Basic) Transformation (Basic)

Equipment: Broken Ring of Magic Soul (Ring) Elven Sword (One-handed Weapon)

Pet Seat: Grizzly Bear (Main)

The improvement in many aspects made Grant's complexion slightly better, and he understood that as long as he persisted, he believed that he would definitely be able to do it. As long as he reaches level seven or eight, he will definitely be able to enter the necromancer's ruins.

"Transformation (using the organs of the living body to mutate the appearance of the main life form and inherit its advantages.) Sure enough, I'll take out the flesh and other useful organs of the hardened lizard and put them in culture. Grant stood up, looking for a suitable item from the bottles and jars placed next to him, and swept through the rows of floating specimens, his eyes focused on the emerald green pupils, thinking of the elves' superb visual dynamics.

"Yes, that's what you need for your eyes, and that's for your skin." Grant thought, stretched out his slender white hands and took out the medicine jar containing the pupils and placed it on the table. A look of satisfaction on his face.