Archmage Of The Undead

"Are you already golden?" An Rurui huddled in Huo Ling's arms and couldn't help but raise her head when she heard his words.

"That's right!"

The two hadn't seen each other for several months since Huo Ling was preparing for a breakthrough. In order to prepare materials for a breakthrough, he had borrowed some magic stones from An Rurui.

It's the hardest thing to accept the kindness of a beauty. I didn't expect that Huo Ling could also become a soft-boiled man and be eaten up by an old cow.

Since An Rurui got together with Huo Ling because of the contract, she has let herself go and regarded Huo Ling as her man.

As for Huo Ling, it was hard to say anything about this, since he was taking advantage of it anyway.

"Then it seems that I will come to you less often in the future." An Rurui was stunned. She didn't expect that Huo Ling could break through to gold so quickly.

She was only at the third level of silver level now. She recalled that when she first met Huo Ling, he was just a mage who had just advanced to the black iron level. She didn't expect that he would now become a gold level professional.

This made her feel a little dissatisfied. Originally, everyone was Bai Yin. Although he was a spell caster, the two of them were well matched. As a result, he became a gold-level mage, so she couldn't take the initiative to cling to him.

Huo Ling raised his eyebrows when he heard this, "It's up to you. How about you introduce me to some gold-level Bai Fumei?"

Not taking the initiative, not taking responsibility, not refusing, this is what contemporary men are like.

"What you think is beautiful!" After hearing this, An Rurui couldn't help but raise her body and looked at Huo Ling with wide eyes. The quilt slipped from her snow-white shoulders: "Come on! Keep going!"

"Ah? You haven't stopped since last night. Let's take a break." Huo Ling quickly shook his head and refused.

"If you can do it, you can do it. If you can't do it, it doesn't mean you can't do it. What's the point of taking a break!" An Rurui grabbed Huo Ling's strengths and yelled angrily.

"!? Okay, okay!"

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"Master, I am also going to advance to gold!" Wilmot found Huo Ling that day and told him the good news.

"When!?" Huo Ling was overjoyed.

Wilmot was originally a shaman who fell from the gold level. The bottleneck of the gold level did not exist for him. After these few months of recuperation, the damage to his soul caused by his use of secret techniques has also been recovered.

If it weren't for Huo Ling's failure to break through to gold, he would have returned to the gold level long ago.

Soon, another huge magic vortex rose in the plantation. Within a few days, Wilmot had advanced to gold again.

After Wilmot recovered his gold, he took out the gold-level equipment and put them on one by one.

This made Huo Ling look at this scene and couldn't help but be stunned. He grabbed the equipment and amulets on Wilmot's body.

"You actually have a complete set of gold-level equipment?!"

"Master, I am originally a gold-level shaman and a noble, so it is not surprising to have these equipment." Wilmot said with a smile.

"Sell all these equipment and buy me a set of mage equipment." Huo Ling has been coveting gold-level mage equipment for a long time, but unfortunately he is short of money.

"Master, these Gnoll Shaman equipment can't be sold for many magic stones, and even if they are sold out, I can't buy a few pieces of Mage equipment." Wilmot couldn't help but sigh. He wanted to keep his own set of equipment.

"Okay, you can keep it."

Huo Ling let go of Wilmot. What he said was true. Second-hand shaman equipment could not be sold for much money, but if you sold this set of equipment and wanted to buy another set, it would be too expensive and not worth it.

"We need to find ways to make money!" Huo Ling couldn't help but sigh.

Although Huo Ling has advanced to gold, he still can't find any way to make money for a while. If he develops the resource points around Tuoyuan, all the easier resource points have been allocated.

Now and in the past, you can't even make a cent. As for joining the official army, you can make some money, but people who are used to being bosses, how can they work again? It is impossible to work part-time in this life.

"Go back to Blue Star and check out my spiritual world coordinates!"

After thinking for a few days, Huo Ling decided to return to his spiritual world to see if there were any opportunities to make money.

Around the City of the Walking Dead, I heard the goblins say before that there are still quite a few tribes, and if we clean them out, we might be able to make a lot of money.

Especially the young red dragon. If it doesn't work, I'll look for this dragon's bad luck.

Just do what you say. During this time, he has also used the undead enlightenment technique on the silver-level spellcasters under his command, and they can all work as intelligent undead.

This time, when he wanted to return to his spiritual world coordinates, Huo Ling changed the work of the skeleton Marlow to a mage and brought Marlow with him.

Returning to his spiritual world coordinates again, Huo Ling was still accompanied by Wilmot. After he advanced to gold and opened the spiritual world coordinates, he could use teleportation to enter this place with Wilmot. coordinates.

It's a pity that he can only be brought here because Wilmot and Huo Ling signed a master-servant contract, and their soul signals are consistent, so he can be brought here.

If you can bring a large number of other people into this spiritual world coordinate, then this is definitely a good place to build a plantation.

The land is free of charge, and there is no need to pay taxes. The income is all yours.

It's a pity that Huo Ling can't do it at this time. If he wants to bring other people in in large numbers, he must at least advance to the holy realm and master the holy realm spells and alien teleportation.

There’s a long way to go!

Returning to the City of the Walking Dead, Huo Ling couldn't help but take a deep breath as he felt the atmosphere here.

"Master, are you the one who made all the bones here?"

On the high building, Wilmot pointed to the densely packed skeleton warriors downstairs. These were the skeletons made from the zombies Huo Ling had killed some time ago.

The strength of these skeleton warriors was very weak at the beginning. If it were not during the day, they would not even be able to defeat the walking zombies.

But as they continued to kill walking corpses along the way, Huo Ling later asked them to absorb the flesh, flesh and soul essence of the walking corpses.

Now, most of the thousands of skeletons downstairs have reached the peak of the apprenticeship realm, and thousands of skeleton warriors are waiting in the open space of the community.

When Huo Ling left last time, he asked them to stay here without any other instructions.

He had killed at least half of the zombies in the corpse city, but no blind zombies came to find them, so these skeletons had not been moved recently.

So many skeletons are of no use. The level is too low, and they are of little use to Huo Ling now.

With the movement of mental power, the skeletons below began to fight each other. In the constant battle, they must absorb the soul fire of the loser and evolve themselves.

When the victors in these skeletons absorb the soul fire, there will be no other skeletons to sneak attack.

After any skeleton reaches the level of Skeleton Warrior, it will be separated from this large killing field.

When Huo Ling returned here again, there were only a few hundred skeleton warriors left, and the ground in the community was densely covered with the remains of the skeletons.

Huo Ling collected these victors into the bone cemetery and took them with him.