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In the silence of the night, the light in Vincent's room was still on.

He sat down in front of a golden cube about a meter in circumference, took a deep breath, and his fingers began to work on it.

Above the fingers, a faint golden 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.

Nowadays, Vincent's mana energy is too strong, which means that ordinary things cannot carry the alchemy array he draws, as long as he touches it, it can shatter the ground, and now he wants to draw the alchemy array, he must use loads.

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

He was in a calm mood, his fingers did not tremble, and he methodically put in the alchemy materials in turn, and he could pinch them just right at each point in time.

Soon after, a bottle filled with blue 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 blue-thorn whale as the main material, the liquid is light blue, and there seems to be a small blue-thorn whale swimming in the liquid medicine, vivid.

Vincent swallowed and drank it.

Suddenly, a wave of abundant vitality erupted and poured into his body, like a blue-thorn giant whale rushing in his body, and quickly spread out in his body.

If it were other warlocks with ordinary bodies, they might be directly killed by this majestic medicinal power, but with Vincent's physical strength, there was no need to worry about this.

Allowing the medicinal power to have an effect in his body, and after digesting it, he calmed down, and the torrent of golden and black mana swirled around the sun and poured out, rushing towards his body in a vast and orderly manner.

And this time, he clearly resisted.

Under the supplement of this dragon blood elixir, the strength of his body increased slightly, and his vitality increased greatly, and he actually resisted this torrent of mana!

In the place where the mana is circling, there is a biting cold, and there is a silent burning, which makes people feel extremely weird, but it is extremely comfortable.

"It seems to work. ”

Jing Ran finished refining the remaining parts of the skull with mana, Vincent thought secretly in his heart.

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

He took a deep breath and searched the sea of consciousness to see how his mana had changed.

But in a moment, Vincent's eyes opened again, 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 you insist on change, the tenacity of your head is higher than before.

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

He chuckled, then looked out at the moonlight, his mood soothing.

In the days that followed, Vincent did not stop practicing the Dragon Blood Elixir.

After all, the number of suns will continue to increase, and if the strength of one's body stays here, it will still restrict growth, and the persistence of this kind of medicine is very strong, at least in the territory of black iron, it is still very effective.

While drinking like this, while absorbing the materials in the library, after about half a month, he had already learned a lot of fire spells.

It's just that no matter how strong these fire-based spells are, for him, they are still spells that can't wield the ultimate combat power, so it can only be said that it is better than nothing to learn them first for the time being.

After learning some new spells, Vincent naturally wanted to find a place to use them and test his power. And his target was nothing more than the spell practice area, one of the four major districts of the academy.

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

As he was walking, there was a loud bang, followed by a cheer.

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

"Yes, in our academy, the power of this spell can definitely be regarded as unparalleled. ”

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

......

Following the sound and glancing over, Vincent saw not far away, the young man Jin accepted the flattery of his friends, and his face was proud.

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 group of people get together and cast large-scale spells towards a single goal, and due to the overwhelming superiority in numbers, they can easily win.

This is what they call a fight.

And from Vincent's point of view, the strength of this group of people is simply a bunch of rookies that can be killed with one hand.

They didn't understand what a death match was, it was a life-and-death struggle that stood on the line of life and death every second, such as every day when he was weak in the Eastern Mountains, every second he fought with the sun troll, and every moment when he hedged against all kinds of strange creatures on the sea.

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

In other words, if Vincent hadn't worked desperately on the line of death, he would never have been able to be as invincible as he is now.

If you have not experienced the danger of death, what qualifies you to be called 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 Vincent is put on the same line with their strength, he is confident, and he can directly kill them in a few breaths, or even if his strength is lower, there is no problem. And the basis is fundamentally his fighting quality that has been away from the line of death for a long time.

"Really...... It's too weak. ”

Having made up his mind about these people, he lowered his head and turned to the testing ground on the other side.

And at this moment, Haig on the other side saw him, and a handsome face showed a hint of teasing, and beckoned from afar: "Hey, Vincent, are you also here to test spells? Do you want to try me? But you know, no matter how you try, you won't beat me." ”

And behind him, there was another mocking laughter.

In the face of Haig's arrogant words, Vincent only waved his hand briefly and refused, not even wanting to say anything to the other party, and walked straight to the side.

Seeing that Vincent ignored him, Haig's mouth couldn't help but curve a hint of laughter.

He feels very good about himself.

The twenty-three-year-old young man felt that his strength was very strong, and he was already an incomparably powerful being among his peers, and he was even close to being invincible at the same level. Giving priority to his peers for a long time, he developed his arrogant personality and took pleasure in life by laughing at the weak.

And Vincent is the weak in his eyes.

Gentle temper and low-key life, in his cognition, this is a symbol of the weak.

"Hey, did you see it? This guy didn't even have the courage to appear in front of me for a few seconds, so he ran away with his tail between his legs, what a lot of courage. ”

Haig laughed wildly and declared to the people next to him, causing another round of laughter.