The change of the flying spirit made Moller a little confused for a while, and at first he thought that his prayer was wrong, but soon he realized that this extraordinarily powerful "will" that broke in was actually an extremely powerful flying spirit, which was like the overlord in the sky, scaring away the other flying spirits.

"Isn't the overlord in the sky a dragon?" Moeller's eyes suddenly lit up, no wonder he felt that this flying spirit had a sense of intimacy!

In Moller's understanding, the spirit of nature should be the will or spirituality of the remnants of living beings in nature, which cannot be said to be life, but it has its own thread, like this mysterious and mysterious thing, now Moller's true identity, produces the meaning of intimacy, Moller does not feel strange, just take the opportunity to complete the fire wing magic, presumably the flying spirit of the sky overlord dragon, should be better than the ordinary flying spirit.

A large number of demonic branches and leaves were thrown into the campfire, and the camphor-smelling smoke filled the sky above the magic circle, and then it was merged into a cloud of wind that appeared inexplicably, swirling around Moeller, faintly revealing the shape of a dragon. The dragon-shaped whirlwind flew in a circle, engulfing all the shards that had been placed, and then plunged headlong into the campfire to the sound of Moller's spell.

The bonfire roared to a height of more than ten meters, and a large number of demon branches and leaves were burned in a few seconds, and then a piece of fiery red spar shook and fell from the air, and the irregular flat spar had a concave arc, shaped like a flying wing, and when it waved in the air with a corner, it could bring up a wonderful cyclone, even if it suddenly let go, it would not fall directly, but would fall to the ground like a feather.

Firewing magic can make people grow flame wings to fly, but to stimulate this magic requires using one's own blood and crushing the firewing hedron, which means that performing this magic ritual can only get one chance to cast the firewing magic, and the duration of this magic is twelve hours.

Thinking of the magic crystals consumed, a little distressed Moeller only hoped that the effect of this firewing magic would be worthy of the price he paid!

At this time, it was already getting late, and in order to avoid the city gate being closed and difficult to go back, Moller hurriedly packed his things and hurried back.

There was nothing wrong all the way, but when Moeller returned to the City Lord's Mansion, he was surprised to feel a familiar power fluctuation beating like a heart, unscrupulously climbing up.

It's Uruti! How could she unleash her power without reservation in a place like the City Lord's Mansion? Moeller hurried in the direction of the sense, and there was no one to stop him along the way, and soon he saw a small training ground next to the garden, and Uruti was actually confronting Puxiu, and there were quite a few people standing next to him.

It is said to be a confrontation, but in fact, Urruti is holding a javelin and constantly attacking Puxiu, and Puxiu always easily blocks these attacks.

Moeller looked at the watches of the onlookers and the four elements mercenary group, most of them were amazed by Puxiu's strength and Uruti's tenacity, and there was nothing negative, which showed that the two sides should just be an ordinary fight, not a conflict.

So Moller relaxed and observed the battle in the field. Anyone can see that although Uruti's attack is as fierce as a lioness, he has always been under the suppression of Pu Xiu, after all, the other party is a 9th-order demon warrior, and the difference in strength between the two sides is too big. However, Urruti was agitating with all the strength in his body, as if he would never give up, constantly looking for any opportunity to hit Puxiu.

Pu Xiu's weapon is a knight's long sword with a lead-gray blade, and there is no superfluous decoration, and he does not use any magic skills, but it seems to be a very ordinary combo with a fight, and the light yì cancels out the attack of Uruti with all his strength, and the magical power contained in its movements deeply shocked everyone present, and Moller felt that if he stood in Uruti's position, he was afraid that he would not be able to find any place on the opponent's body to start, and it would not be long before he would lose the will to fight.

Urruti persevered, however, and though she was drenched in sweat and felt as if under the weight of a mountain, her will to attack remained undiminished, and Moller felt as if there was a fire burning within her, scorching hotter than the light of the tip of her javelin.

"Boom!" A wave of air suddenly burst out of Uruti's body, and the powerful air flow raised the dust on the training ground, blowing it more than ten meters away, while a red fire several meters high bloomed in the dust, accompanied by a lion's roar, Urruti rose into the air, and the tip of the javelin condensed a roaring golden-red flame lion, attacking towards Puxiu, at this time, her whole body was wrapped in a ball of firelight, and the indomitable brave attack made her feel like a fire of life that would never be extinguished, brilliant and dazzling.

In the face of Uruti's attack at this moment, Pu Xiu, who had always had a flat face, smiled instead, and he finally moved, and the lead-gray long sword bloomed with a half-foot-long white light, and as he took a step forward just right, the tip of the sword was sent into the throat of the golden-red flame lion.

The violent explosion made the knights and Moeller and others who were watching the battle around involuntarily take a few steps back, releasing their own defenses to resist, and when the aftermath passed, they saw Pu Xiu standing in place, the long sword had been withdrawn, and it seemed that he was not affected by the explosion at all, and looked at Urruti who was panting and kneeling on the ground with a smile.

"I really let the head of the regiment use the magic martial arts, it's so strong!"

"She seems to have been promoted to the senior level!"

Several knights showed their watches in disbelief, while Mitterrand, Banolan, and Pace of the Four-Element Mercenary Regiment happily ran over to congratulate Urruti on his promotion to the senior level.

Moeller had already heard Urruti say that she was on the verge of breaking through, so he was not surprised by her promotion at this time, and when he saw that Eriba and Rex were also watching, he walked towards them, and then he heard Mitterrand sigh from the bottom of his heart: "Urruti, the blow you just got promoted is really too strong, even if we become advanced and train for a few years, we may not be able to achieve this kind of level, and we can actually let the head of the general cultivation group use the magic martial arts!"

Urruti smiled very happily, and stood up with a javelin a little shaky, but she hadn't spoken yet, but Puxiu on the side asked: "If I'm not mistaken, you should have not taken any physical strength potions to improve your strength since you entered the intermediate level, and you have made today's breakthrough by relying on your own training and accumulation!"

As soon as Pu Xiu's words came out, everyone exclaimed, obviously unbelievable that someone could break through to the advanced level without taking physical strength pills.

The Demon Warrior is a practitioner who combines the magic power in the body with ** to obtain powerful strength, but ** exercise often has a limit, and the speed of strength improvement will be greatly slowed down after the Demon Warrior reaches the intermediate level, and at this time they will take physical energy potions to promote the combination of magic and ** and quickly increase their strength. If this is not the case, many people may not be able to become a high-level powerhouse after training for a lifetime.

The power obtained without external force will be more powerful, this truth is understood by many people, and it is not that no one has tried to break through to the advanced level without taking physical energy potions before, but the further the cultivation of the demon warrior becomes, the more difficult it becomes, and the slower the growth of strength, especially when it reaches the peak of the 6th order, there will even be a long time when you can't feel the increase in strength no matter how you practice!

This kind of hopeless tempering is a great test of people's will, watching others break through the advanced level to get more powerful power, but their own efforts are redoubled but always stagnant, the vast majority of people will not be able to support it at this time, so they will give up insisting on taking medicine.

There are many examples of failed attempts and wasted time, and over time, no demon warrior will think about breaking through the advanced level completely on his own, and now Pu Xiu tells everyone that there is a living example of success right in front of them, if they hadn't seen the powerful power that Uruti had just burst out with their own eyes, if Pu Xiu wasn't a 9th-order demon warrior, they would definitely laugh at this is a lie that is not very funny!

After the shock, Mitterrand, Barnolan, and Pace reacted, and looked at each other with a little shame in their expressions. Only they know best that Urruti has not taken physical potions since she was at the intermediate level not because she volunteered, but because they abandoned her at that time, and Urruti alone, who had to feed a village of half-orcs and save money for her dreams, had no financial resources to buy expensive physical potions, and could only practice on her own.

Uruti looked at Pu Xiu and did not deny his words, she said happily: "Thanks to the help of the head of Pu Xiu, without your pressure, I would have to work hard to break through!"

Pu Xiu smiled and nodded, and then his face turned stern and said to the knights under him: "A few of you have seen it, and you don't think it's true that you are taught on weekdays, and you think that you are a knight of the Zhenhai Knights, but compared to the will of this little mercenary girl, your chivalry is rubbish!"

Puxiu's unrelenting reprimand made Uruti and Mole and other onlookers feel a little too much, and they confessed, but those knights did not dare to express their anger at all, and they all stood up straight to accept the lesson.

I have to say that Puxiu made good use of the example of Urruti and made a great impact on his knights, who received formal training and had the best resources, but the result was not as good as a mercenary girl who needed to travel north and south to earn a living, originally these knights always had pride in their hearts when facing Mole and their mercenaries, but now they have disappeared.

Puxiu had taught his men a lesson, and when they finally put away their pride and said goodbye to everyone satisfied, they were about to leave, but they were stopped by Urruti.

"Captain, don't forget the bet we made just now, as long as I force you to use the magic martial arts, you will have a thousand gold coins to take! You are a dignified 9th-order powerhouse, you shouldn't be able to repay your debts!" said Urruti with a twinkle in his eyes.

"What!" Pu Xiu's face froze, isn't that to provoke you to fight, since you have broken through, how can you care about this detail?

"Poof!" Moeller laughed, no wonder Urruti was so desperate just now, it turned out that there were a thousand gold coins to take, which was not a small amount for Urruti who loved money!

"Shouldn't it be a noble spiritual pursuit to sustain the battle? blindly chasing money will only ruin your future!" Puxiu admired Urruti very much, so he was a little dissatisfied with her love for money, and couldn't help but preach.

However, how could Urruti listen to it, she was already completely immersed in the double joy of breaking through the advanced level and getting a thousand gold, and when she heard Puxiu's words, she just muttered: "Gold coins are my most noble spiritual pursuit, my lord!"

Her words were very much in line with Rex's appetite, but unfortunately the head of the Puxiu group didn't think so, and turned away angrily, and said coldly: "I'll have someone send your gold coins tomorrow morning." ”

The knights followed, and Mitterrand and the others, who stayed where they were, were still worried about Uruti because she had annoyed Puxiu, but Uruti celebrated happily, and rarely said that he wanted to invite everyone to drink high-end flame wine, but then added that because it was coming out tomorrow, each person could not drink more than three bottles.