Cyber contacted Minos here, and Adolf also got in touch with Hawkins, and the content of the call on both sides was almost the same, the only difference was that Hawkins and his arrogant attitude expressed great disdain for Minos, and promised to help Adolf win the test.

Compared to the strength of the Demon Martial Palace, the Eternal Night Empire had significantly more financial resources, and Adolf didn't care about the cost of the magic circle at all. That night, Hawkins reported this to the Emperor of the Night, and with a generous wave of his hand, 50 million gold coins were transferred to Adolf's account.

The Emperor of the Eternal Night only said one sentence: "If you can't win, you will never come back!"

For this reason, Adolf also thought in his heart, he didn't dare to be sloppy, and he became more and more diligent in learning refining tools, and even the arrangement to go to the Yuxiang Building every night was canceled, so Qingyu Wan'er was very anxious to think about it.

The maid of the Blood Rose family had not yet arrived, and Nana was the only one in the empty dwelling, Nana sat alone in the gloomy hall, and suddenly felt infinite loneliness welling over her heart, she pouted, took out a tattered puppet from her satchel that looked like it was some years old, and gently pressed it on her face, her expression became very nostalgic, and her lips fanned as if to say something.

In the small building of the East Garden, Ye Wentian locked himself in the refining room all the time except for eating, lying on the alchemy table to study the "Thirteen Chapters of Divine Refining", so that Kacha and Monica came in several times without realizing it at all.

Refining is a super complicated thing, it is the sublimation of mathematics and philosophy, it is the embodiment of rules, and if you want to make achievements in this area, in addition to talent, you must also be willing to spend time.

Each pattern in the "Thirteen Chapters of Divine Refining" has an introduction and Abyss Feng's unique insights, and Ip Mantian is fascinated by it, and he is completely integrated into the ocean of knowledge.

While Ye Wentian was memorizing, he was practicing drawing on the manuscript paper, and last night plus a few hours today, he had memorized all the three pages and sixty first-order spiritual power arrays. Don't look at the only sixty, in fact, this speed is already very terrifying, whether it is Hawkins, Minos or the Qinglong Empire's royal refiner Gongsun Zhan, when he was studying, which first-order magic circle light memory should not be gnawed for half a month?

Remembering the spiritual power circle is thousands of times more difficult than endorsement, and the endorsement only needs to write down every word, but the spiritual power circle is composed of a lot of lines, which are interspersed vertically and horizontally, connected into complex graphics, and any slight deviation will completely collapse the entire circle, and the difficulty of memory can be imagined.

Ip Man-tian's speed of memory was entirely due to the True Eye, and in the precise calculation of the True Eye's vision, these complex magic circles were quickly completely counted, then reassembled in his mind, and finally permanently stored in the memory bank. There will never be a slight deviation between the fully digital pattern and the original, which is where the True Eye has a unique advantage in refining.

If you let Cyber and Adolf know Ye Wentian's learning progress, they will definitely be scared crazy, you must know, the two of them are now struggling to gnaw on the first-order magic circle, Cyber has memorized less than fifty magic circles, and there is no one that can be engraved by himself, and the difficulty of making zuò is far greater than that of memory; Adolf is progressing relatively fast, and he has more than a hundred first-order magic circles in his memory, but he has not taken the step of inscription drawing, not that he has not tried, but he has never succeeded, and the loss of every failure is extremely huge, and it is very hard to self-confidence。

When he was in the underworld, Ye Wentian had already refined the semi-finished weapons for Enma Ai, successfully drawing the primary strength and primary agility and fusing them with the weapon to take effect.

Tonight, Ye Wentian is ready to try to draw these two magic circles again, and completely grasp the 3% change of these two magic circles in the "Thirteen Chapters of Divine Refining".

On the fifth floor of the wooden building, Kacha sat quietly on the railing, bathed in the warm night breeze and the pale red moonlight. The sky at the top of the sun and moon is only a vortex of time and space, and there are no twinkling stars, but here there is a moon, and it is seven moons of different colors.

The moon at the top of the sun and moon is a part of the space-time circle, but it is not actually the real moon, but the scenery of the seven colors of light shining alternately is fascinating.

Tonight is the crimson moon in the sky, and Kacha looks at the crimson moon in the sky, and his heart is slightly melancholy.

"Hey, Kacha, what are you sighing for?" Monica's voice came from behind her.

Kacha looked back and saw that Monica was already standing behind her, a short maid outfit and beautiful in the moonlight.

The ghost envoy reached out and wiped a handful on Monica's chest, and Kacha smiled: "I have long heard that dragon women have long breasts and thighs and are cute and beautiful, and today I found out that you are indeed the best among the dragon sisters, no wonder the dead guy wants to keep you by your side, in other words, I am reluctant to let you leave, even if you can't touch it, it's also eye-catching!"

Monica didn't expect Kacha to suddenly sneak attack, and took three steps back with her hands on her chest: "Who is your dragon sister, I have lived for more than a hundred years!" Although she said so, she was still happy in her heart, after all, Kacha's words were more to praise her, but the way of praise was somewhat direct.

"It's true that my breasts and thighs are long, but when did I get cute?" Monica looked herself up and down, naturally confident about her figure, but she really couldn't accept the word cute.

Kacha turned his head: "You said that if I threw you to the Imperial Fragrance Building, would Qingyu Wan'er still be cared for? I'm sure that all men in the world will break their heads and drill into it!"

"Get out, unserious little ****!" Monica was shy and anxious, and secretly said in her heart: Are you so boastful? You are Chiguoguo's jealousy!

As if sensing Monica's thoughts, Caccia turned his head defiantly and forgot about her, and lightly tapped his pink lower lip with his fingers: "Do you want to compare?"

"Than what?" said Monica, who smelled a hint of conspiracy.

"Of course, it's more than charm, don't you have confidence?" said Kacha, smiling as she shook off a little fox.

Monica couldn't help but think back to the scene of that night, her face flushed slightly, and she was provoked by Kacha's words, and suddenly said angrily: "Compare and compare, how can you compare?"

Kacha gently landed beside Monica, crossed her legs, stretched out her hand to block her lips and smiled, "Follow me to know!"

In the refining room, Ye Wentian had already spread out a huge animal skin, took out the root of depravity and began to contemplate it, red lines were drawn from the tip of the pen, and the complex patterns in his mind were copied bit by bit.

At this moment, the door was suddenly quietly pushed open, and two heads cautiously poked in, one with silver hair and red eyes, and the other with blonde hair and silver eyes, it was Kacha and Monica. (What will happen?)