Wei Siyuan didn't know the stinky fart of Oz outside the cave at the moment, and he turned his head into the laboratory deep in the manor. On the stone table, a wooden stick in the shape of a staff lay silently on it.

The prototype of this staff is made of purple shirt wood that is rich in aura but has not been enormized or even shrunk. Just like purple mushrooms growing under a tree, looking all over the forest, Wei Siyuan only found three, and this is one of them.

Even if it was just a change of shape for the stick, it had already taken a lot of energy. Now that I hold it in my hand, I can still feel the obvious awkwardness. There were faint scratch marks on the surface of the staff, which were slowly left by Wei Siyuan's small knife after knife.

"Hmm, it should be time to engrave the magic circle next!"

Wei Siyuan held the staff in his hand and waved it, nodding with satisfaction. The size and weight are just right, which is in line with his expectations.

Putting the staff back on the experimental table, Wei Siyuan's spiritual power gushed, the staff was suspended in the air, holding his breath and concentrating, and a trace of spiritual power stained with spatial elements gathered around the staff, just like the ancient carving technique, the lines spiraled up inch by inch from the tail of the staff. For every inch, the lines are lit up by one point.

Wei Siyuan didn't dare to go any distraction, not even the slightest reverie. Spiritual power is the embodiment of his thinking, and only when his thinking is extremely concentrated, the magic patterns stained with the breath of space can be printed on the side of the staff, making the staff more characteristic of space magic.

The lines came to an abrupt end at the top of the staff, leaving a blank space, and Wei Siyuan, who was concentrating, finally dared to relax and exhale loudly.

After resting for a while, running the "Ten Thousand Beasts Recipe" to restore the lost spirit, and taking out a large amount of food to replenish his physical strength, Wei Siyuan was ready to draw the magic pattern again.

Three times before and after, Wei Siyuan successfully engraved the three magic patterns of space, fire, and earth on his wand.

I don't know how long it has been, there is no difference between day and night in the square space, at this moment, Wei Siyuan's eyes are covered with dense bloodshots, and a sense of exhaustion has swept through his whole body and even his soul.

Holding the half-finished staff at this moment, Wei Siyuan's bloodshot eyes were full of hesitant struggle.

He wanted to make the staff completely in one go, but with his current state of mind, he didn't seem to have the energy to complete the next more difficult magic array construction. If there is a mistake, everything he does now will be in vain.

After much hesitation, Wei Siyuan decided to complete the staff.

It's an opportunity to push the envelope. In a tired state, the human body can efficiently run every function, and if he can break his limit, his mental power should be able to go to the next level and break through to the peak of the silver level.

Replenishing some physical energy a little and recovering some mental power, Wei Siyuan once again covered the entire staff with spiritual power.

Three parallel and unintersecting patterns spiraled upwards and converged into a circle at the top of the staff. This is the basic framework of the magic circle. What he has to do now is to outline the other parts of the magic array, different from the frame, the other parts are more detailed, and one carelessness will affect the quality of the entire staff.

More subtle spiritual power emanated from Wei Siyuan's head. They dance and shuttle like discorded elves on their staffs. If the spiritual power that outlined the framework just now is the hair strands, then the spiritual power that outlines the magic array now and connects the magic arrays is a lock of more slender hair with the ends of the hair split.

Slowly, a dense pattern of slender, seemingly irregular patterns spread around the staff from bottom to top. The induced magical elements invisibly transform the quality of the entire staff, polishing the uneven defects left by the staff's carving, making this unadorned staff more comfortable and comfortable.

All the magic patterns converged at the top of the staff, except for the circle of the frame, the small magic patterns detached from the top of the staff, entwined, intertwined, and gradually condensed into an illusory ball shape with the breath of Wei Siyuan's spiritual power.

At this moment, the originally stable spiritual power hair began to tremble, and the illusory orb also became looming.

"The limit is coming!"

Wei Siyuan was secretly distracted in his heart, and his originally trembling spiritual power suddenly had a tendency to explode.

He hurriedly put away his thoughts. Now that the spiritual power has gradually bottomed out, trembling is the warning issued by the spiritual power. If he can't finish crafting his staff before his mental power is completely depleted, his mental power will be permanently destroyed, or he will become an idiot.

The psychic power continues to draw within the sphere. Since mental power cannot be increased, then the loss of mental power should be saved. Time passed little by little, and the large mass of space, fire, and earth elements were pulled by the trembling spiritual power and injected into the sphere, allowing the elements to meet and run in within the sphere.

Spiritual power is like a vine that grows in reverse. The more it trembles, the more delicate it is, the more persistent it is, the more persistent it is.

After the run-in reached a certain level, Wei Siyuan began to guide the almost free spiritual power to compress the elements, and the three clusters of elements were gradually compressed into three flickering illusory element crystals.

At this time, the magic pattern began to derive from the three illusory element crystals, like a heavenly combination and like a doomed in the dark, and the three crystals formed a stable equilateral triangle magic pattern. Countless tiny magic patterns poured out from the midpoint of the triangle, like a large net, condensing the illusory orb into an entity from the inside out, firmly fixed to the staff.

"It's finally over!"

Retracting the last trace of undetectable spiritual power, Wei Siyuan finally smiled with satisfaction. In fact, he has long been unable to withstand the exhaustion soaked in the bone marrow, and he is persevering by will. The moment the staff was finished, he fell to the ground and fell into a deep sleep.

......

Three days passed, and after three days, Wei Siyuan woke up from his sleep leisurely.

He was awakened by hunger.

While he was sleeping, the Ten Thousand Beasts Recipe operated automatically, consuming physical energy to maintain the immortality of his spiritual power. Now that his physical strength is running out, the instinct of the creature awakens him, which is the perception of extreme danger.

Wei Siyuan sat up from the ground and took out all the food in the storage space. Now, eating, is the key to solving his problem at the moment.

Gobbling up, the wind and clouds.

Wei Siyuan was like an old glutton, stuffing all the food in front of him into his stomach. At this moment, all the food he devoured added up to more than ten tons.

After burping and silently running the Mycess, Wei Siyuan felt that his body was a little more alive again.

The recovery of physical strength made his bony body strong again. After a month of unremitting exercise, Wei Siyuan's figure has become stronger, like a muscular man.

Pat your chest with satisfaction, and sure enough, the strength of your body will make you more confident. At such a moment, he was full of pride, fantasizing that if he was allowed to get close to Chen Xianzhi's body, he could easily unscrew Chen Xianzhi's head as a ball.

Narcissistic for a while, Wei Siyuan focused his attention on his mind.

He fainted firstly because of exhaustion, and secondly because of the exhaustion of his mental strength. If there is no spiritual power left by him, I am afraid that he will become a bedridden vegetative person forever. Without mental power, there is no manifestation of consciousness.

In his mind, the pool of spiritual power that had been expanded to three zhang square because of breaking through to the high level of the Silver Rank disappeared, and was replaced by a pool of water that was only one zhang square but nearly three zhang deep.

"Is this progress or regression?"

Wei Siyuan sighed, a little puzzled. The deepening of the spiritual power pool is generally not started until the golden level. At that time, I was in the stage of enlightenment, and it was best to use the secret method I had tailored to broaden the pool of spiritual power. But now that the pool had been deepened into a pool, he didn't know if this widening had damaged his mental strength.

Shaking his head, he refocused on the pool. This pool looked like a valley of humility, but it was too small, and Wei Siyuan saw that this spiritual power reserve was completely inferior to his previous pool.

"It shouldn't be! How can I not improve at all, but I have broken a limit!"

Wei Siyuan muttered. He looked at the waterhole again and again, but found nothing else out of the ordinary. If this is the case, he is afraid that Wei Siyuan will not have any other substantial gains other than obtaining a magic staff.

"Damn it!"

Wei Siyuan scolded unhappily, and he made a loss-making deal again.

Consciousness withdrew from the space in his mind, and Wei Siyuan had the heart to pay attention to the staff lying on the table.

"I hope this staff is more powerful, or I'll really lose a lot!"

Wei Siyuan held the staff in his right hand and picked it up. Now this staff is not much different from the staff in film and television dramas, and a crystal ball is fixed on a wooden stick. It's just that the material of this crystal ball is different.

Wei Siyuan carefully touched the body of the staff with his left hand, and the originally rough body of the staff became smooth, and a striped path was natural, densely crisscrossing the body of the staff.

Even because of the structure of the magic circle, the tail of the staff is a little slender because of the lack of lines, and the head of the staff is bloated because of the dense lines. Of course, this is only a visual issue, and aside from that, the staff is no different from the original freshly sharpened wooden rod except for the magic pattern.

Holding the staff tightly, the overflowing magical energy scattered at will, and a fireball appeared from the top of the staff and smashed quickly on the stone table, shattering the stone table.

"The power is increased by 10%, the cast speed is 10%, and the mana control is increased by 10%!"

Wei Siyuan's face was happy, this staff was considered to be the best equipment of the Silver Rank Stage, and it was a powerful supplement to his strength at the Silver Rank High Stage at this time.

The more Wei Siyuan looked at the staff, the more he liked it, and he couldn't put it down even more when he held it in his hand.

"In the future, I will have nothing to do with it every day, I can quickly go in and fight if I have something, and I have nothing to pretend to be thirteen, all right!"

With a feeling of beauty in his heart, Wei Siyuan decided to be more proficient in the way of fighting with a staff. Directly upgraded from the white blade to the cannon, Wei Siyuan was quite uncomfortable.

......

To the west of the Giant Wolf Forest, about six hundred kilometers from the Giant Wolf Forest, Oz and Rat Two were nesting in a rat hole under the dense grass. The rat hole was deliberately widened by the rat two, which was specially prepared for Oz.

"Ahh

Oz half-stretched out a tiger's head, his eyes staring at a group of humans building a city in the distance.

"Venerable Tiger Emperor, you can settle down! We are scouting the enemy's situation, so we don't need to complain every few minutes!"

Rat Er was a little helpless, although Oz had some strength in the middle of the golden order, but the tiger was still a tiger after all, and there were several times when the movement was too big and was almost discovered by the humans on the opposite side, if it wasn't for the rat clan as a cover, they would have been caught four or five times.

"You know what! You're a mouse, I'm a tiger, rats are born to sneak up in this rat hole, and I'm a tiger who was born to roar in the mountains and forests, not hide here with rats as a shrinking mouse. ”

Oz continued to be angry, taking a mouse on the left and a mouse on the right, not paying any attention to the rat who was still lying next to him.

Rat Er glanced at Oz, and didn't care about the fast words on Oz's lips.

Think back to three days ago when Oz found himself and almost missed his life. At that time, Oz was extremely arrogant, and he couldn't help but say that he had to beat it up first, thanks to his wit, and successfully made Oz remember the situation that day, otherwise he would probably still be lying in the rat stronghold in the western part of the forest.

Oz saw that he had poured bitter water for so long and did not answer, his heart was suddenly extremely bored, and he also closed his mouth, his eyes were round, he must investigate the situation of this group of humans clearly, and go back to give Wei Siyuan a complete information.

After a long time, the morning sun was already setting in the west, and it seemed that the sun would go down in a few moments. However, Oz and Rat II didn't see anything else except watching them build the city here.

"Rat Er, it's not a way to stay here all the time, and this group of humans hasn't done anything else except build a city!"

Oz was a little overwhelmed, this kind of time-consuming thing was really not suitable for him, the Tiger Emperor.

"Venerable Tiger Emperor, what do you think?"

Rat Er was a little helpless, having dealt with Oz for so long, it knew very well that this Tiger Emperor was not the master of its kind of peace and security. Since the Tiger Emperor has an idea, then just follow the Tiger Emperor's words. Since it can't resist, let's take the initiative to cater to it.

"Unleash the Beast Tide!"

Oz thought for a moment and continued: "As long as there is a beast tide to test, we can roughly test the approximate strength of this group of humans! And you don't say that they have a magician? Let's send a few more silver-level beasts, and we will definitely be able to roughly test their strength!"

The more Oz spoke, the more confident he became, and his thinking was different from the one that Rat Two had to do. He is the emperor, since he can command the beasts to test, why should he go down to the field to show his arms in person?

"I really admire myself for coming up with such a good idea!"

Silently praised himself in his heart, and finally Oz looked at Rat Er: "What do you think of this idea?"

"That's a good idea! The Tiger Emperor is not a Tiger Emperor!"

Rat Er nodded, and couldn't help but praise. It has a lot of eyesight, or Oz's stark eyes are almost close to him, and no matter how stupid it is, it will not pour cold water on Oz.

"Haha, where, where, rat two, you praise it falsely!"

Like taking a sip of a summer cold drink, Oz's expression reveals the intoxication of enjoyment.

Rat Er looked at Oz, who was immersed in narcissism, with a face that smirked from time to time.

"Forget it, let him be happy! I can't beat him anyway. Alas, it's so hard to be a mouse, not to mention burrowing holes in the ground every day, and now I have to go on a mission with a somewhat silly but narcissistic Tiger Emperor, alas, my life is really miserable!"

It knew in its heart that if it launched the beast tide, it would be a beast with low combat power but indeed the peak strength of the silver rank, and it would definitely be the focus of attention of the group of humans on the opposite side, and it didn't know if it would survive tonight after this beast tide.

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