The Secret Garden of the Dandelion Troupe

Starting with a dog, all its skills depend on burning?

Squatting on the Island of the Abyss to fish, Mu Hua, whose heartbeat gradually calmed down, calmly thought about the impact of the Burning Source Furnace on him.

The Burning Source Furnace is very powerful. Not only can it smelt magic cores and biological corpses, it can also be used to refine magic potions.

It's just that refining magic potions is more complicated. In addition to preparing the corresponding materials, you also need to have a clear understanding of the ratio of materials, the refining time, the demand for different magic elements for each potion, etc.

That is to say, you must be able to actually refine the potion yourself. Fenyuan Furnace provides a convenient and fast way to refine the potion.

There is no need to think too much about this aspect for the time being. It is not a good idea to engage in mass production of potions. If you want to compete for business with the "pharmaceutical company", no matter in the past life or in this life, you must either have a good father or be the father yourself, otherwise you are seeking death.

The way Fenyuan Furnace collects materials is a bit like an alchemist who has advanced from a potion master.

However, compared to smelting magic cores and corpses, the function of refining medicine can only be regarded as a foil.

The skill stone is very convenient, but for Mu Hua, it is not outstanding among various products. After all, it has personal attribute requirements.

Although the skill stone avoids the aspect of magic adaptability, Mu Hua at least knows that if the magic adaptability is insufficient, if a high-level magic scroll is forcibly used, it may lead to spell casting failure or even magic backlash.

I think this situation should also apply to self-casting.

For the time being, his own attributes were too low, and he didn't even have a chance to try high-grade magic skill stones. Mu Hua had an attitude of waiting for evaluation of the skill stones.

Compared to skill stones, Hundred Refining Secret Stones are completely BUG-level.

The improvement of spells is more demanding than combat skills. For everyone, it is a matter of time and effort.

The most efficient method is to construct a model of the technique during meditation and deduce it. In this case, it is necessary to give up the physical exertion of meditation.

If you don't use meditation to hone your spells, repeatedly constructing spell models in your thoughts can be considered a regular training method for magicians.

However, what is more trained is spell-casting skills, which is too inefficient for improving magic practice and consumes a lot of energy.

After that, the only thing I can do is use more magic and practice more.

His own magic power has set strict restrictions in this regard. After all, drinking too much magic potion in a short period of time can cause big problems.

After thinking about it, Mu Hua picked out the Secret Stone of Hundred Refinements first and positioned it as something that must be obtained in the future.

The subsequent forced summoning orbs are extremely effective, but the strength of the contractor seems to directly affect the monsters that can be summoned.

Mu Hua had to lament once again that his foundation was too weak, and his early preparations for Golden Finger seemed to have gone wrong. Youth~~.

Soul Dust and Philosopher's Stone are both good things, but their meaning is unclear to Mu Hua for the time being.

However, you don’t need to think too much about these two things. You need to smelt monster corpses. They are available when they are needed. They are shipped regularly and there is no randomness.

As for attribute crystallization, it must be what Mu Hua values ​​the most. Its own attributes can be said to be the foundation of everything. It is not known whether it is a specialty of the abyss or whether it can be burned by external monsters.

After thinking about it, Mu Hua even considered whether people could be burned out, but then he quickly gave up this idea.

The reason why I dare not think wildly is not because of any sense of public morality or morality, but simply because I don't want to die.

Don't worry about whether the monsters have ulterior motives. Humans have been at war with monsters for thousands of years, so it's better not to think about such big things.

"Huh?" He was thinking for a while, and Mu Hua was quite surprised when the fishing rod vibrated in his hand.

The goods were shipped very quickly this time. Within a few hours, the fishing rod started to move. Sure enough, the fishing spot is very important.

The fishing rod responded, and the energy came back Monday.

Even though Zhou Yi seemed naive and honest in front of Mu Hua, the blood of Warcraft and Demons made this guy quite ferocious and murderous.

Although the species this guy can kill in hell may be very limited, he is extremely interested in biting the lunatics coming out of the abyss. Perhaps it is a sense of achievement and satisfaction?

Ponyo, Ponyo. . . Mu Hua was stunned by what appeared at the end of the fishing rod with his body shaking.

White, plump, soft and white. . . A big bug?

That's right, it's just a bug, half as long as an average person's arm, and looks like a white maggot, but it doesn't make people feel disgusted.

Mu Hua looked at Monday with questioning eyes.

"This is..." Monday's expression was also a little dazed, as if he was thinking about what this thing was.

There are too many kinds of bugs in hell, and the cannibalism among demons never subsides. Along with death, there is never a shortage of things like maggots.

Lift the rod, throw it, and throw the insect that somehow clings to the fishing line to the island. To be cautious, Mu Hua directly sent two ravens to attack the maggots.

"Gah!" Two ravens screamed, a bug? They can finally be the main force for a time!

"Chi~~" screamed sharply, and the raven's attack caused the maggots to scream strangely. Facing the raven's pecks, the maggots seemed to have no means of counterattack.

The ravens were arrogant, but the next moment, rich dark magic power emanated from the maggots.

It was pitch black and deep, with bright spots like stars, yet it seemed like a lightless eternal night.

"Ouch! The Xinnen Valley Worm! The Xinnen Valley Demon Worm! Kill it! Kill it quickly!" A horrified bark came from Monday's mouth. While shouting, Monday had already pounced on the maggot regardless of it. .

"Damn it! Didn't you say that monsters in the abyss can't release magic?!" From Monday's reaction, Mu Hua felt the seriousness of the situation. He cursed and questioned, and also used an ax gun to chop the maggots.

"Poof~!" It was like hitting a tough and fat tire, and it was like hitting a non-Newtonian fluid with great force.

Well, Newton and all that, that old man has to be cremated when he comes to this world.

But it has to be said that Monday's biting and Mu Hua's chopping and stabbing did not come into contact with the maggot's body, and were all blocked by the thick magic transformation substance outside the maggot's body.

"The abyss monster does not release magic! But this is the instinct of the Xinnen Valley Demon Insect. It has only one way to attack. It is building a demon body. It has no choice!"

Anxious on Monday replied to Mu Hua's question. Mu Hua felt that if it had dog hair, it must be in a state of fried hair now.

"Quick! Throw it back into the abyss! It'll be over when it takes shape! Don't be fooled by it, they are superior demons!" Monday shouted, and while barking, he had already begun to use his mouth to nudge the fat bugs on the ground. .

High-level demons may not necessarily be born powerful, but high-level demons that live a long time must be powerful.

The lower, middle, and upper ranks of the demon species do not refer to the monster combat power level, but represent the growth potential and racial talent of the demon species.

How powerful is a high-level demon living in the abyss? Do you still need to ask? Mu Hua was also anxious.

The insect in front of him had no head or face. It was thick, fat, headless, and tailless. It was white, tender, and soft. Mu Hua couldn't even find its eyes or mouthparts.

The half-arm-long bug wrapped in magic material was flowing and twisting. It was the manifestation of high-concentration magic materializing, and it was also like the slowdown of Mu Hua's soul-specific martial arts.

The magical substance on the bug made Mu Hua feel a bit like his soul weapon, but he didn't know whether it was because the spell level was too high or the abyss had a bad effect on the bug.

Mu Hua felt that the insect's magic was abnormally slow in shaping. This couldn't be the insect's first shaping. Was it a casting defect?

Regardless of whether there was a defect in casting the spell, Mu Hua did not dare to underestimate luck at this time.

Mu Hua didn't know what it would look like after shaping, but the magic power emanating from the bug made him tremble with uncontrollable fear.

This is an early warning from biological instinct.

The thick magical substance stretched out its tentacles and firmly fixed the Xinnen Valley Worm to the ground. The small insect, with a constitution of 70, could not shake it at all.

Seeing that he could not dig out the new grain worm and had no means of harming it, he urged Mu Hua in panic on Monday.

"Run! Master, get out of here! Get out of here quickly!"

Mu Hua stared at the bug in front of him and suddenly took out a revolver covered with inscriptions.

"Bang!" The gunshot sounded, and the powerful origin bullet blasted away the magic substance on the surface of the maggot. Because the magic substance was still in a semi-liquid state, a gap was instantly opened in the magic substance covering the worm of the new grain.

"Bang!" A series of shots struck, the origin bullet penetrated the dispelled magic material, and then penetrated into the body of the New Valley Worm without any hindrance.

"Chi~!" The New Grain Insect let out a mournful scream, and the magic substance that originally expanded to a diameter of half a person began to shrink and solidify.

But fortunately, the place that was blasted away by the origin bullet was not filled in instantly.

"Bang!" The gunshot rang out again. Mu Hua had already brought out the furnace panel. He stared at his level. His level experience had not changed. This insect suspected of being a high-level demon was not dead! Then shoot again.

"Bang!"

The magic material suddenly dispersed, and the magic material scattered on the ground was like pieces of pulpy jelly. These 'jelly' shrank rapidly in the blink of an eye, and disappeared without a trace in a breath.

In Mu Hua's attribute panel, the experience bar under the level fluctuated wildly, and the level values ​​increased like a convulsion, to 25, 32, and 41. . .

Until the final level stayed at level 63, and the level value was no longer twitchy, Mu Hua felt relieved. This new insect of the new grain was considered dead.

Looking at this limp white insect in front of him and looking at his 42 freely allocated attribute points, Mu Hua felt uneasy.

Unlike relying on your own ability to kill monsters, when you use foreign objects made by others such as guns and scrolls to kill monsters, you can only get 10%-50% of the experience.

Mu Hua was not sure how much experience he had gained from this insect, but the Goblin Mage only increased his experience bar by one level, while this new grain insect increased his experience bar by 42 levels.

It's fatal, it's fatal.

No wonder the dog was so panicked and dared to let the bug lie down for a while longer. This thing was definitely something they couldn't afford to offend. . .

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