"Bingyan, aren't you a genius, then I'll cut off your way to growth!" Lange muttered to himself, and immediately came up with an idea.

"It's time. ”

At this time, Bing Yan also returned to his tent and began to transform dragon blood. He opened the lid of the dragon's blood hedron and prepared to get a drop of his own blood inside.

I saw him take out a dagger, swipe it on his finger, and squeeze out a drop of blood.

However, just as this drop of blood was about to drip into the dragon's blood crystal, Bing Yan activated the mana, causing it to be suspended in the air. According to the Mystical Records of Magic, this drop of blood cannot be directly transformed, and must be purified with a special magic before it can begin to transform.

Although this purification magic is complicated, the experienced Bingyan can also master it at once. However, just as he was releasing the magic, a question suddenly occurred to him.

He also has frost bloodline in his body, I wonder if this frost blood will conflict with the transformation of dragon blood?

"Whatever. ”

Bing Yan didn't think much about this fleeting thought, and continued to operate.

It didn't take long for Bing Yan to encapsulate this drop of blood in the dragon's blood crystal, and then put the ring on. In this way, when he was cultivating, he would also be able to transform the blood inside by the way.

After this is done, the next step is to cultivate seriously and impact the fifth-level magician.

However, when he just left the tent, he noticed that Lange and Lanlin suddenly appeared in front of their training camp with unkind faces. And Feng Zhen stopped them at the door, as if he was negotiating something with them.

Bingyan frowned, and hurriedly walked over.

"Bingyan, you're finally here!"

When he saw Bingyan, Lange's eyes lit up.

"Let's talk straight, what are you thinking about this time?" Bingyan didn't talk nonsense to him, and went straight to the point.

"Don't be nervous, how can I trouble a great genius like you, we're here to help you. Lange smiled and said again.

"Yes, we're here to help you......" Lan Lin also nodded again and again.

"We don't need your help, get out!"

Without waiting for Lan Lin to finish speaking, Feng Zhen on the side also directly interrupted them. Lange and Lanlin help them?

"Oh, Brother Fengzhen, don't be so angry when you speak. This matter was agreed by the Earl, so you don't want to disobey the Earl's orders, do you?"

Langer said, also adding an accent to "Lord Count", and the threat could not be more obvious.

"Since it was the Earl's order, then we accepted it. Say, how can you help us?"

At this time, Bingyan also spoke lightly. Of course, he also knew that Langer was uneasy and kind, but looking at him like this, it was obvious that he was fully prepared.

"Bingyan, after seeing your talent, our training camp decided to create a better environment for you to grow. ”

"I see that a lot of the equipment and equipment in your training camp are very low-level, so we decided to give the eighth training camp a big upgrade. Well, I'm not badly proposing, right?" Langer said again.

"If that's the case, let's replace it with the upgraded equipment. Bing Yan said coldly again. Lange's words sounded good, but he also knew that Langer could not do such a good thing.

He just hit his son, and he upgraded his training camp with his backhand?

"Bingyan, you have misunderstood the meaning of this upgrade, this upgrade is not to replace your new equipment, but to take your equipment over and rebuild it. Lange smiled apologetically.

"So, you're going to take away all the training equipment from our training camp?" Bing Yan sneered, and after hearing this, he finally understood what was going on.

"Don't be nervous, it's only two or three days. Please bear with me for two or three days, and after two or three days, the upgraded equipment will be returned. When the time comes, you'll be the second advanced training camp!" Langer continued.

"Two or three days, if nothing else. Bing Yan sneered twice, with Lange's means, this two-to-three-day upgrade process would soon have an accident, and then it would become five days, ten days, one month, two months......

Eventually, all of their training camp equipment will be upgraded until they leave. If they can't drag it out, they can also come up with a reverse upgrade and provide them with worse equipment, in short, no matter how bad it is. Now Langer is already the manager of the training camp, and there are too many ways to do it.

This Lange can be said to be cunning and cunning, taking away their cultivation equipment, and also giving them a reputation of "upgrading equipment". On the face of it, this is a good thing to cultivate a magical genius, and of course the Count will agree.

"Lange, this is our training camp, we paid the registration fee, you don't want to take anything from us here!"

Feng Zhen also stopped in front of Lange, and after listening to Bingyan's hint, he also understood at once.

"I'm sorry to upgrade the training camp for you, it was ordered by the Count himself, do you want the Count to take back the order and let him slap himself in the face?" Lange said, also taking out a copy of the Earl's own handwriting.

"You ......" Feng Zhen was also speechless. The Count is the lord who rules the entire county, and if he refuses the Earl's order, and then he is "groomed" by Nalange, not to mention him, even his father will suffer.

It would be even worse if other city lords who hated their father used the topic to play again.

"That's right, the earl is good for you, and you still have to refuse his request?" At this time, Lan Lin also sneered on the side.

"Oh yes, in order for you to be able to meditate and cultivate, I also proposed a meditation method to the earl. For the next two months, you will not be able to go out, you will only be able to practice in this training camp number eight. Of course, if you need to buy something, just apply with my people. Lange continued.

"Meditation, you took our equipment and didn't let us go out, how do you want us to cultivate?" Feng Zhen suddenly couldn't bear it anymore.

Lange's combination, ostensibly for their good, actually cut off their path to growth. Without any equipment and without going out, they were progressing much slower than the people outside.

"If you want to become stronger, of course, you have to resist the temptation from the outside. As for the equipment, you can rest assured, it will only take two or three days to upgrade the equipment, and it will be very soon. Lange sneered.

"Bingyan, Feng Zhen, I hope you will concentrate on cultivation in the future and don't live up to the high expectations of the earl!"