In the silence of the night, the lights in Aaron's room were still on. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He sat in front of a golden square about a meter square, his eyes said a touch of heartache, he took a deep breath, suppressed the emotions in his heart, and his fingers began to work on it.

Above the fingers, a faint light appeared, which was a sign that the mana was concentrated on the fingers. Then it fell on the gold, and the blazing heat burned out one after another.

He was drawing an alchemy circle of dragon blood potions.

Now, Aaron's mana power is too strong, which means that ordinary things can't carry his mana, let alone draw an alchemy array on it, as long as he touches it, he can shatter the ground, and now if he wants to draw an alchemy array, he must use a carrier.

Gold is a good choice, so although it is a little heart-wrenching, it can only be done in order to refine the potion.

Silently finished drawing the alchemy array in front of him, deriving a burst of soft golden light, illuminating Alian's face.

He was calm, his fingers did not tremble, and he methodically put in the alchemy materials in order according to the prompts of the Eye of Truth, and each point in time was just right.

Soon after, a crystal bottle filled with a reddish liquid appeared in his hand.

The liquid of this dragon's blood potion is particularly peculiar, because it is based on the blood of the swamp black python as the main material, so the liquid is light red, mixed with a wisp of black, it seems that there is a small swamp black python swimming in the medicinal liquid, vivid.

Boom!

Aryan swallowed and drank it down.

Suddenly, a burst of energy full of vitality erupted and poured into his body, like a swamp black python rushing in his body, quickly spreading in his body.

If it were other warlocks with ordinary bodies, they might be directly killed by this majestic potion, but with the strength of Alian's body, there was no need to worry about this.

Allowing the medicinal power to work in the body, it constantly nourishes and strengthens the body from all aspects, and a trace of gray impurities are expelled from the pores.

After digesting, a burst of flames suddenly appeared from his body to incinerate the impurities discharged from his body, he calmed down, and the purple-black mana torrent was entwined with the gushing sun, mighty and orderly, rushing towards his body.

This time, he clearly carried it.

Under the enhancement of this dragon blood elixir, the strength of his body increased slightly, and his bearing capacity increased greatly, and he actually withstood the impact of this mana torrent.

In the place surrounded by mana, there is a piercing coldness, and there is a silent burning, which makes people feel extremely weird, but extremely comfortable.

"It seems to be working. ”

Quietly refining the remaining part of the skull with mana, Aaron thought secretly in his heart.

Now, he has officially completed the quenching of the initial level of the Black Iron Realm and stepped into the middle level of the Black Iron Realm.

He took a deep breath and looked at Zhihai to see how his mana had changed.

But after a moment, Arlenyou's eyes opened, and his face was a little strange.

It feels like ......

Nothing has changed.

The completion of the tempering is only the completion of the tempering, the mana has not changed, and the sun is still the same as it was.

If anything, it's that his head is tougher than before.

"Forget it, it seems that there is really no change, the realm of black iron, can only be measured by the number of mana suns, and the mana power formed by the power of the bloodline, the difference between the primary level and the upper level, is really just to limit the gap between the quenching body, and it has nothing to do with the ability to fight. ”

He chuckled, then looked at the moonlight outside the building, and his mood relaxed.

This kind of thing is also reasonable, otherwise every time the tempering is completed, Zhihai will change, and his strength will be greatly improved, why can he kill the warlock of the Silver Realm, it is already very good to be able to dominate the Black Iron Realm.

In the following days, Aaron did not stop refining dragon blood elixirs.

After all, the number of mana suns will continue to increase, and if the strength of one's body stays here, it will still restrict growth.

Fortunately, the persistence of this kind of medicine is very strong, and the resistance produced is very weak, and the strength of the medicine is related to the blood used in refining the potion, the strength of the swamp black python is good, and its blood is still very effective, at least in the territory of Arian Black Iron.

In this way, while drinking the potion and absorbing the information in the library tube, after about half a month, the amount of spells he knew greatly increased.

It's just that these spells are the same as before, no matter what the strength is, for him, they are still spells that can't exert their ultimate combat power, so it can only be said that learning them first for the time being, it's better than nothing, in case they may be used one day.

After learning some new spells, Aaron naturally needed to find a place to use them and test the power.

And his target place was nothing more than the spell practice area, one of the four major districts of the academy.

As one of the four major districts of the college, there is not much traffic here, except for a few students who come by chance, most of them are teachers.

The colleges in this world are similar to the universities in the previous life, and they all have a free-range policy for students, unless they are their own private students, which will be strictly managed, and other self-financed students will not have too much attention and requirements, just like the difference between graduate students who are professors and ordinary substitute students.

Of course, since it is equivalent to a professor in a previous life, then the academy also has requirements for teachers to accept students, unless it is the students themselves, otherwise, teachers in the combat department are not qualified to accept private students.

Aaron was walking while thinking wildly, when a bang was heard, followed by a cheer.

"Mr. Wolf Bone, your spell is really too powerful, isn't it?"

"Yes, in our academy, the power of this spell is definitely second to none. ”

"I can't catch up with this kind of intensity. ”

......

Following the voice, Aaron saw not far away, a blonde young man was accepting the flattery of his friends, and his face was smug.

He shook his head, ignoring the warlocks.

In the past few days of communication with other people, he finally understood how these combat warlocks fought.

Often, a bunch of people gather together and cast a large-scale spell on a single target, and the overwhelming number of hesitations can easily lead to victory.

This is what they call a fight.

Does it feel familiar?

Yes, this is what he did at the beginning of the day to destroy the Slater Hazes family, could it be that at that time, he felt that the warlocks of the academy were skilled and perfectly coordinated, but in the back, there were many mistakes, and under the effect of the concealment potion, those who chased and killed those who had no will to fight could be injured.

In Yalian's opinion, the strength of this group of people is simply a group of rookies that can be wiped out with one hand.

Because it is often not enough to release a wave of spells until the enemy is destroyed, they are not as good as the cannon fodder soldiers who survived the battle in the ancient times of the previous life, at least those veterans have experienced life and death struggles, and they are simply new soldiers, they don't know what is called death match, what is called life, it is a life struggle that stands on the line of life and death every second, for example, every day when Aaron enters the secret realm, every moment when he is highly poisoned, and every second when he hedges with a beard.

Death haunted him all the time, which gave him an incomparably strong will, and only then did he have the strength that was so terrifying now.

In other words, if it weren't for Yalian fighting desperately on the death line, he would definitely not be able to have the unparalleled power he has now, and his current strength is gambling with his life.

If you don't experience the danger of death, what qualifies you to call it a battle?

This kind of battle is at best a test of spells.

Don't go through the realm of death, don't be strong.

Even if he put Yalian and their strength on the same level, he was confident that in a few breaths, he could directly kill them, and even if his strength was lower, there would be no problem.

"Really...... It's too weak. ”