Magic Tool

"It's my honor to be able to serve adults." Although I don't know what other magicians look like, what Johnson admires Rowan is the five-body cast. In just one year, this little guy has never understood anything. Ma Tong transformed himself into an unfathomable magician. Even in the hundreds of years of the Sakurayama family's history, no one has ever had such a terrifying learning ability.

He thought for a while and hesitated, "Master Rowan, someone came yesterday and talked about a business. I don't know if I should tell you?"

Rowan tilted his head, looked at his servant with some surprise, and said, "In front of me, don't hide and tuck. Just say anything. We are all going to die poor. There is no need to make money. Consider it and tell me directly."

Qiaosen immediately lifted his spirits and said, "Well, that's it. The lord of Taiyuan City next door wants to get a set of constant temperature magic circle, don't know if you are free?"

Rowan thought for a while and said, "This is old technology. It's not uncommon. There is still half a set in the warehouse. I took the time to make a few and make a set. But does the other party have any requirements, such as how much area should be covered? , What kind of temperature needs to be adjusted?"

Qiao Sen looked embarrassed and said, "My lord, I don't understand this, and I didn't specifically ask it. Or else, I will call that person over and ask yourself?" Qiao Sen knew that he had made a small mistake. Think of a remedy immediately.

Rowen said lightly, "Okay. Also, how much money do we have recently?"

Jonson thought for a while and said, "There are still three hundred gold coins."

Rowan sighed, he was really poor, "You go out tomorrow and buy all three hundred gold coins into rock phosphate mine, I'm useful."

Although he doesn't know what Rowan is going to do, Jonson doesn't dare to ask at all. Although this little guy is a little younger than him, he is very assertive and will never buy things randomly. He must have his own ideas about what to buy. .

"Got it."

The master-servant dialogue ended. It was very simple. Rowan set the task down, then turned around and went out, he wanted to enter the city.

He habitually chooses to walk. This way, one can let go of his energy, and secondly, he can relax his mind and body and exercise his body. Why not take it? Anyway, he is not in a hurry.

One year later, Luo Wen's name spread throughout Anxi Town. When the townspeople saw Luo Wen, most of them would say hello, "Master Luo Wen."

Rowan also responded one by one.

When approaching the gate of the city, the guard at the gate saw Rowan coming, and his expression changed respectfully.

"I see, this is Lord Rowan, he killed a Demon Taoist."

"I know, Lord Rowan, who can forget, but I think it's just a junior magician."

"Cut, the junior magician is not comparable to you, a junior warrior."

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The guard and Rowan were also familiar, and when they saw him coming, they greeted him.

"It's your turn today." Rowan spoke first, with a smile on his face.

The guard nodded and said, "Rowen, the guys in the defense team just came back. They are all tired like dogs. Just a few of us take turns."

"They didn't sleep well the other day, and they must be unable to get up these days. Oh, yes, what happened to us these few days?"

"No, it's very quiet, but a few people came from the outer city and asked about you."

"Oh, it's okay, I see."

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Don't pass the guards, Rowan came to the magic house.

After seeing Panders, Rowan walked to the seventh floor, and just opened the door, he found that Rothef was already sitting inside.

Rowan was a little surprised, so he asked, "Rossef, haven't you rested?"

Rosoff turned his head and saw Rowan, so he said, "I'm not too tired, it's okay, I want to conquer this book these days." Close the collection in his hand, and rushed to Luo Wen. .

Rowan saw that this is a book of advanced botany, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised. This guy is very talented as an alchemist!

With a thumbs up, Luo Wen said, "Yes, it seems that your future direction is also set, alchemist."

Rotherf nodded, "My talent is not high. If I need to develop in the future, I will definitely need a lot of money, so I want to specialize in apothecary. I think most of the books you read are also in the category of magic runes. Do you also want to specialize in alchemists?"

Rowan shook his head, "Like you, I don't have money to spend. I want to study it, but the magic will definitely not fall."

Seeing Rowan's self-confidence, Rothef couldn't help but feel a little discouraged. People are incomparable. This guy is really too difficult to catch up.

After Rowan walked away, Rosoff continued to read, and there was a small notebook next to him. A bunch of symbols were drawn on it. It was the magician's special text, magic ciphertext.

When he came to the last row of cabinets, Rowan took a look and chose the fire magic bookcase. He still had some experience with fire magic. He looked up from the bottom of the bookcase, and finally picked a copy of "The Element of Fire". "Overview" came out and sat down not far from Rosoff, and the two did not disturb each other.

It didn't take long in the afternoon, and it soon got dark. Rowan didn't stay too much. He took the book and left. He now has a space bag, and he is not afraid of being stolen by others, and he is going to go home to watch.

Rosef had already gone back earlier. Rowan himself went downstairs, and after greeted Panders, he was about to go out. At this moment, a tall figure came in at the door, blocking his thin body back.

This figure was quite tall. Rowan, who was only 1.4 meters old, was in front of him at the age of thirteen or fourteen. It was almost like a dwarf. Rowan was shocked and stepped back to the center of the hall. Only then could he see the people clearly.

The man was dressed in a leather cloak with tight-fitting clothes inside. The exposed arms and thighs looked sturdy and powerful. His face was wrapped in a layer of black cloth, showing only a pair of fierce eyes. Just a look, and Rowan would Feeling a suffocating air rushing towards his face, immediately a blood red in front of him, accompanied by a certain fishy smell, horrified inexplicably, and suddenly the heart felt a twitch. When the other person's eyes looked directly over, Rowan's brain buzzed, and he saw a sea of ​​corpses and blood in the sea of ​​consciousness. The endless corpses were laid on the ground, and the blood flowed down into the sea of ​​blood. , Fierceness, evil spirits, blood, viciousness and so on endless information rushed out, impacting his spirit.

His brain was confused by the information impacted, and Rowan felt that his spirit was contaminated by this blood, and he was faltering.

"This is the so-called killing intent." Although Rowan doesn't know what murderous intent is, he suddenly understands that a mental attack is actually a variety of other people's own mental information that impacts your self-consciousness. As long as your consciousness is washed away, then you will be abolished, without your own consciousness, there is no difference between being dead. Therefore, even though his spiritual consciousness is disturbed by this inexplicable information, Rowan still forces his spirit to condense and visualize diamonds. He does not know whether this person is intentional or unintentional, but he himself needs to save himself and expect others to have mercy on you. Rowan’s last life Wouldn't count on it.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, over a blood-colored ocean, a crystal clear diamond slowly emerged, standing in a **** color, tenaciously, and then emitting a faint light. These lights look very inconspicuous, but in this **** color It seemed particularly dazzling, a **** breath was stirred by the light, and the endless information collided with each other, annihilated, and dissipated in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Diamonds are becoming more and more obvious, more and more real, pure, crystal clear, bright and clean, and pure. All kinds of diamond characteristics fill the sea of ​​consciousness, representing Rowan’s spiritual will. When the spiritual will and the **** breath are in fierce confrontation, Rowan is right The spiritual control is becoming more and more handy, and the thoughts about this meditation are getting deeper and deeper.

I don't know how long it has passed, the **** breath in Rowan's consciousness swept away, and the lens became brighter and more real.

At night, Rowan opened his eyes, his mind was full of warning signs and shock.

In fact, it seems that a long time has passed, but in fact only less than three breathing times have passed.

At this moment, another figure came in outside, came to Rowan in a hurry, grabbed Rowan's arm, and said, "Rowen, are you okay."

It was Steven who came here, and he was a little worried. If something happened to his disciple, there would be no hope of promotion.

Rowan still didn't react, he looked at the tall figure, and then at his tutor, nodded subconsciously, and said, "Tutor, I'm fine, he..."

Steven turned his head and glared at the scarlet figure, and said, "This is the blood-robed monk. He has just born a little consciousness and can't control his killing aura. Are you really okay?"

Rowan just wanted to say, MMP, but said, "Teacher, what is going on, this person is?"

At this time, Steven was sure that Rowan was really fine, he was relieved, and said, "This is the blood puppet of the Magical Weapon Sect. It is my trophy, and I opened up his wisdom to him, but this guy is not very good at it. Control your own strength, if you knew I would come in first."

At this moment, the tall figure seemed to slowly condense his breath and opened his mouth, and then Rowan heard an extremely hoarse voice, "Yes. No. Get up, I. I'm sorry."

Rowan was stunned, shit, this guy really didn't mean it, if he really just started his consciousness, he shouldn't be able to control his power.

"It's okay, it's because my strength is too low. What do you say, mentor, this is a blood puppet?" Rowan recalled a word, and then started in shock.

The blood puppet knows that this is one of the iconic puppet methods of the magic weapon sect. It uses a large amount of human blood and the blood of beasts to create a blood pool, and then a super monster born from the blood pool undergoes countless energy conversions. A puppet with the strength of a high-level warrior is quite powerful. The most important thing is that he has a certain degree of growth. The most legendary blood puppet in history is a Martial Saint-level blood puppet born with self-consciousness. Extremely guarded. Unexpectedly, the instructor actually conquered one, this is simply a pie in the sky!

Steven once again confirmed that his apprentice was okay, so he stood up and spoke quite proudly, "This is the blood puppet, I will give you the specific information another day. This time I have a great harvest, but most of them are not easy to share with you. After I sort it out, I will give you some information the next day."

Rowan nodded blankly and said to his heart, "Blood puppet, after growing to a certain level, this guy is a lively top loyal guard! And it's still hard to betray an existence."

"Teacher, it's okay, it's just that I was shocked by the blood evil spirit, and it will be fine after a while."

As a high-level magician, Steven can naturally see Rowan’s state. The blood puppet has its own blood evil spirit. The blood evil spirit contains various negative consciousnesses such as chaos, killing, rage, violence and frenzy, which can infect people. Spirit, this apprentice of his own was infested by the blood evil spirit, and his mental power must have been affected. Steven was quite nervous. For a magician, there is nothing more important than spiritual consciousness.

However, he is only a high-level magician, and his mental power is not up to the level of spying on the sea of ​​consciousness of others, so he can only observe Rowan from the surface.