Commanding Wind and Cloud

ps: First of all, I apologize, I only know now that the chapter of yesterday’s biography repeated more than 600 words. Today I will post 5,900 words to make up for what you lost yesterday. sorry sorry. The tall buildings that celebrate the New Year are dizzy.

The young mages retreated in a hurry, and Shustark frowned and looked at the four old mages with disappointment and sighed again and again: "Hey! You guys! Let me tell you what's good about you? You are all my elders, so you can use your brains when you have time, okay? What kind of place is Oakland? A place where country bumpkins live, can they make products that break through spiritual barriers? How many gold coins do you buy?"

"One..." The old magicians lowered their heads and replied in a low voice with their faces flushed, "A gold coin."

"One?" Husdak smiled weakly: "A gold coin? If the potion of a gold coin can help you break through the mental barrier, I'll cut off your head and let you play like a ball!"

Hustark shook his magic sleeve robe vigorously, turned around angrily and walked towards the higher level of the magic tower, leaving only the four old magicians staring at each other for a long time, and then returned to his room one by one, took the potion and began to try to hit the mental barrier.

A minute later... an old magician clutched his stomach, bent over and ran all the way to the toilet. The female magician who was in charge of reception in the lobby saw this scene and sneered repeatedly: "Eating indiscriminately will cause stomach upset."

Ten minutes later, the door of another old magician opened. The female magician looked at the excited old magician who was trembling all over the body: "Do you always have stomach problems? Don't be angry because you bought fake medicine. Look at the way you are shaking because of anger..."

"Breakthrough... I broke through!" The old magician suddenly knelt on the ground, tears streaming down the wrinkles on his old face, and shouted loudly: "I broke through! I finally broke through the spiritual barrier, and I am now at the fourth level of spiritual power! Thank you, the God of Magic... Thank you, the God of Magic..."

The female mage opened her mouth and forgot to speak, and the quill in her hand fell to the table. Did this old mage, who was considered impossible to break through, really break through?

The doors of the other two old magicians opened at the same time, with tears streaming down their faces, they all knelt on the ground and shouted: "Thank you, the God of Magic, for your blessing... I broke through... I broke through! I have level four spiritual power..."

The magicians who were disturbed by the surroundings walked out of the room one after another, staring blankly at the three old magicians who broke through the mental barrier almost at the same time, they were all dumbfounded for a while.

This...how is this possible? If an old magician breaks through, they can still be said to be good luck. Three of the four broke through at the same time...that can only be said...the potion worked!

Several young magicians who had laughed at the old magician before immediately ran out of the magic tower almost at the same time, regardless of the magician's pacing forward manner.

Mental Shock Potion! It must be a mental shock potion! The eyes of the young mages were shining with excitement. They never expected that such a cheap mental shock potion could really break through the mental barrier! If the old wizard could do it, so can we...

When the young magicians rushed to the small shop rented by Luo's family in Oakland, they were told that they had prepared four bottles of mental shock potion this time, and the delivery person had already left.

"When will it be available again? I'll pay you two gold coins..."

"I'll offer ten!"

"I offer twenty!"

"I'll offer a hundred!"

The magician who arrived afterward yelled excitedly at the salesperson of Luo's store, and someone even took out a gold bar and slapped it directly on the counter of the store.

Mental barrier! For a magician, that is a nightmare! If one can break through one more level of mental power, the status in the magic tower will be greatly improved!

"I'm sorry, we are only selling the mental shock potion, not our Luo family's property." The salesperson in the store said in a low voice, "The man only left one sentence. After a while, he will send the mysterious potion of mental shock to Yongliu Auction to participate in the auction."

The excited magicians immediately looked at the other magicians beside them with mutual hostility. These people will all become competitors in the auction.

In just one day, the old magician who bought the mysterious potion of spiritual impact in the Crystal Magic Tower suddenly became the object of attention of all major forces.

"I didn't take it seriously at first, I just bought it with the attitude of giving it a try."

"Yeah, I've had this problem with my mental barrier for many years, and I've tried many methods but failed to break through it. I've already given up on it completely. I bought a mental shock potion as cheap as a gold coin, and I just bought it with the attitude of giving it a try."

"That's right, that's right, but I didn't expect it to really work! As soon as I took this mysterious potion, the mental barrier broke through!"

When the major powers heard the news, they also moved accordingly. The Luo family's small shop, which had just been rented out and had not yet had many goods on the shelves, became the place where the major powers in Eternal Flow City had the most contact.

"The general situation is like this." A young man in a short jacket stood beside Luo Qingqing respectfully and whispered, "Miss, do you have any orders?"

"Got it, go get busy first." Luo Qingqing turned her eyes away from the ledger on the table, and rubbed her tired eye sockets with both hands: "There is a market more than I imagined. Spiritual Shock Potion is really a good product. It's a pity..."

Luo Qingqing looked at the drawer under the table, where there were thirty bottles of spiritual impact potions. This was all the mysterious potions left in his hands. Not to mention Oakland City, even this Ario, which can be used to prepare the first-level spiritual impact potions in two nearby cities, was bought to make so much, but it was more wasted.

Out of a total of one hundred bottles of materials, sixty-six bottles were broken, and only thirty-four bottles of first-level mental shock potion were produced in the end.

"I don't know where Brother Ganjin learned it." Luo Qingqing shook the quill in her hand, and raised her head with a serious expression on her face: "Brother Ganjin has been locking himself in the basement these days, and he can't see anyone except for meal time."

"Attention players, your game time today is about to run out, please get ready to go offline."

The world twisted quickly, changing from light to darkness again. He took off the magic hat covering his face vigorously, and lay on the bed panting heavily.

tired! Never tired! Lying on the bed with vigor, he was so tired that he didn't even want to move his fingers more. Even during the days in the Four Seasons Valley, he was never so tired after soaking in the weird lake every day to practice Fengyun Douqi.

Twenty-four hours a day, except for the convenient time to eat and go, all other time is soaked in this endless world, which is equivalent to staying for a full forty-eight hours.

For nearly ten days, all of them are soaked in it, which is equivalent to twenty days of special training. Balrog blood is not easy to prepare. Although the preparation of Balrog blood is only considered as a material in mysterious pharmacy, it is not even qualified to make potions, but the difficulty of real preparation is only greater than that of the first-level mental shock potion.

The first-level spiritual impact potion is only the most basic first-class potion among the mysterious potions. Sixty-six bottles were wasted out of 100 bottles. Although the Raging Flame Demon Tiger has more blood, it is more difficult to actually configure it, and you must practice a lot!

Even more so with runes! Qi Jin hadn't even carved any rune magic weapon himself, but he might as well take the risk and try it himself if he expected Fabredis to find the rune master.

In addition, I haven't really tried to forge soul soldiers, and I feel motivated to change from twenty-four hours a day to forty-eight hours, and I still feel like I don't have enough time.

Most importantly, whether it is a blacksmith shop, a rune shop or a mysterious potion shop, there are not many materials in stock. If you want to find more materials for learning and experimentation, there is only one way to go.

Xishan! Do it yourself to kill all kinds of beasts and monsters that guard the metal ores and medicinal materials.

Everything in any phase has to be done by yourself. This is not just a technical job, but a job that requires both technology and physical strength.

In the nearly 20 days of crazy fighting in Xishan, there were no less than a hundred wounds, large and small, all over his body. If it weren't for the endless world, if it weren't for the various recovery potions and mysterious potions provided by Olala and Adams, three lives would have died.

Dragging his tired body, he vigorously pushed open the door and came to the hall. Seeing that everyone was already waiting, he found that the mental state of Duan Fengbuer and the others were also exhausted. He smiled weakly, and his buttocks hit the chair heavily.

"So tired?" Duanfeng Buer observed the expression of enthusiasm: "We have been practicing hard these days, but we are not as tired as you."

Lifting his head and opening his eyes weakly, Duan Feng Bu Er's hair stood on end, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and suddenly jumped high from the chair.

Almost at the same time, Chekfleet and Fentu Kuangge beside Duanfengbuer also jumped up suddenly, and Fentu Kuangge directly burst out the fighting spirit of the demon-falling warrior.

As soon as Fabredis met the energetic eyes, the wine glass in his hand shook slightly, the red wine was rippling in it, and he was secretly surprised: This kid didn't pay attention when he entered the room just now, but now his eyes are really surprising, they are only a pair of red-eyed soldiers on the battlefield! Or more like a bloodthirsty monster!

The strong killing intent is mixed with killing intent and blood. Any soldier who suddenly sees these eyes will be shocked. Duan Feng Bu Er's performance is not bad, and the reaction of Fen Tu Kuang Song is not too exaggerated.

Looking at everyone with enthusiasm, he didn't realize it: "What's wrong?"

Duanfengbuer sat back on the chair again: "What's wrong? Don't you feel it yourself? You are like a monster who just walked out of a pool of blood, with murderous intent and blood in your eyes. How did you do it?"

"Really?" Blinked his eyes weakly, these days he was crazy in Xishan, if he wasn't crazy enough, he would be pounced upon by those beasts lurking around and completely torn himself apart.

If you want to survive in Xishan, you can only be more fierce, ruthless, and crazier than those monsters who only know how to kill! In such an environment, it would be difficult to cultivate a stronger murderous aura and smell of blood.

"Hey... I'm doing my own special training method." He took a bite of the beef weakly. The fatigue of these days is not completely useless. Crazy life-and-death battles are a way to train fighting spirit, and various fighting skills have made great progress.

The Iron Body realm of Fengyun Golden Body faintly shows signs of breaking through. The Ground Breaking Slash has climbed up to the fifth level astonishingly, and its power is more than double that of the fourth level. However, it needs a huge proficiency to advance to the sixth level, which is more than ten times greater than the sum of all the proficiencies of the previous five levels.

Other fighting skills have also been improved in various ways, and the fighting spirit has been improved a lot in the continuous impact. Although there is still some distance from the World War II of Fumo, it is far from the fighting spirit that just entered the battle of Fumo in ten days.

In ten days, the energy felt as long as ten years. After a hasty meal, I turned around and went back to the basement again.

Looking at the [Endless World] in his hand, for the first time, Qian Jin had the idea of ​​not wanting to enter it. These ten days are really exhausting, not just physical fatigue, but mental exhaustion.

"Absorb the fighting energy in the fighting stone, let's do some less intense practice methods." Mo Jin sat cross-legged on the bed, took another one from the only three fighting crystals stored in the fighting world, grabbed the fighting crystal with both hands and began to absorb the fighting energy in it.

One hundred and eight bucket orifices rotated at the same time, and the bucket energy in the bucket crystal was like a river breaking its embankment, crazily pouring into his arms along his hands.

This is? Mo Jin was taken aback by the speed at which he absorbed Dou Energy. Now the absorption speed was about three times faster than before, and the speed at which the Dou Energy inhaled into his body was transformed into Dou Qi was five times faster!

"I'm afraid...the other battles against demons can't be so fast, right?" Motivation thought secretly, probably because the 10,000 rpm speed formed a strong attraction, pulling out more fighting energy from the Dou Jing, and the higher-quality fighting energy efficiently transformed the fighting energy.

"No wonder, no wonder the higher the level of the fighter, the more fighting energy is needed for each breakthrough, but there are still fighters who can maintain a high speed to upgrade the level, the amount of fighting energy is required, and the speed of absorbing fighting energy is also much faster."

After vigorously absorbing the fighting energy for three hours, the light of the fighting crystal in his hand has dimmed a lot.

"Okay, let's get him the best gun first." Motivated to move his body twice: "Didn't I get a lot of metal? By the way, I will also forge two suitable fighters for Kuang Song and Follett."

Five days after the spirit shock potion was sold in Eternal Flow City, the auction finally received information about the number of potions that had signed up for the auction, and there were a total of thirty bottles in total!

The magicians of the entire Eternal Flow City were caught in a turmoil, regardless of whether the magicians had broken through the fourth-level mental barrier or not, they were all looking for news.

A magician also has relatives. If he breaks through, it doesn't mean that his relatives have broken through. The youngest son of Shustark in the crystal magic tower is stuck at the third-level mental barrier.

Now, with the mental impact potion, as the vice president of the magic guild, Xiusdak even has the guts to kill a magician who has drunk the potion, take out their blood and drink it for his son, to see if the potion is still effective, and can break through this damned mental barrier in one fell swoop.

"Find out, is there any force that signed up for the auction?"

Hustark carefully wiped the staff with a silk scarf, and asked the magician standing beside him without raising his head.

"No..." The magician carefully watched the vice president's slightly frowning brows: "The auction said it is inconvenient to disclose."

"Really? Muse Wright." Xiusdak stroked his golden sword eyebrows with a silk scarf, his eyes were slightly dissatisfied, and he looked at the blue-haired young magician with an ordinary face in front of him: "You didn't tell them, did I ask? Although the auction has an obligation to keep the auctioneer secret, it's not true that nothing can be revealed."

"I said..." Muse Wright backed away carefully, giving Xiusdak room to get up and walk, and continued with his head lowered: "The auction said that the auctioneer made a special statement this time and kept it secret. If the news leaks out, he doesn't mind switching to an auction in another city, or simply going to the auction in the Holy City of God."

"Be careful enough." Xiusdak pushed open the window of the magic tower and looked at the sky: "That's right, thirty bottles of mental shock potions! This is obviously because the person has mature production capabilities. If he is not strong enough to be known, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not be kidnapped by a large force. What a pity... This person is so careful. It seems that I want to kidnap him to improve the overall strength of my crystal magic tower, but it is impossible."

The young Muse Wright lowered his head even lower. This vice president is an ambitious president. Over the years, everyone knows that he is not reconciled to being the vice president of the Crystal Magic Tower, nor is he reconciled to the Crystal Magic Tower, which is only a third-level magic tower.

"This is really a good opportunity..." Shustark turned around and looked at the slowly opened door, and the beautiful magician who walked in: "Do you think so? Dear Vice President Mariaville."

"Yes, the powerful vice president of Xiusdak." Maria Vale wore a clean and elegant white magic robe on her body. The large magic robe still couldn't cover up the tall twin peaks, and her delicate face could not tell that she was a woman who already had two children.

Muse Wright secretly raised his eyes to look at the beautiful woman who entered the room, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart, why does this woman have such a good figure and appearance after giving birth to two children? I heard that these two vice presidents divorced under the witness of the Magic Guild for some unknown reason. Why can they get along so harmoniously?

"Yeah, what a pity." Xiusdak sighed unabashedly: "I didn't expect this person to be so careful! I just don't know what kind of relationship this person has with the Luo family? It seems that I have to check along this line. I heard that the head of the Luo family is a pretty little beauty..."

"What? Vice President Hughes, are you tempted again?" Maria Vale's smile was full of ambiguity: "You probably don't know yet? The Luo family is an iron plate. I heard that a family called the Kai family lost the strongest family guardian in the Luo family, not to mention the Faker family.

"The Kai family?" Xiusdak raised his eyebrows: "What is that? A small family that you have never heard of? Faker? It has already been completely defeated! It is said that their most glorious time was three hundred years ago. At that time, they seemed to be one of the eight major powers in the City of Eternal Flow. Now...? Even the Flood Fortress can crush them casually."

"The vice-chairman Shusdak, the seventh-level great magician, is naturally extremely powerful." Maria Valle covered her cherry lips with a slight smile: "I heard that Fabredis is behind the Luo family this time."

Shustark's arrogant face suddenly sank, and veins stood out on the back of his five-fingered hand holding the staff: "So what? My mentor is already a top-level magician, and he is one step away from being a legendary mage. He is no worse than Fabredis. I really want to touch that girl, but I just need to turn it into a power dispute. As a city guardian, he can only stare and watch."

"Let's put aside the girl's matter first." Maria Weier approached the window, the sun shining on her delicate face, she looked like a pure girl: "Check first, the person who made the mysterious potion has any connection with the Luo family. It is true. Come to think of it, other forces in Eternal Flow City are also acting now, right?"

"What do you need to say? I have already sent someone to investigate."

Shustark glanced at the tall twin peaks of his ex-wife, and swallowed dryly. The woman who has slept with her for so many years looks really attractive when she is no longer his own woman.

"What?" Mariaville straightened her back even more: "You want it now? You have no chance."

"Hmph..." Shusdak withdrew his lustful eyes: "You don't want it? These days, have you found a strong boy?"

"That's my business." Mariaville turned and walked out the door: "If you have time, you should go and check the person who made the mysterious potion!"

"I really don't know the person who made the mental shock potion." Luo Qingqing got up to send off the fourth batch of people from Yongliu, and admired Fabredis's foresight even more. Regardless of whether these people had good intentions or malicious intentions, if they were all introduced to Brother Jin, I am afraid that he would not even have time to refine his fighting spirit.

"Sister Qingqing...Sister Qingqing." Duanfeng Buer held his worn-out Fuji gun, put it on the back of a soldier, and rushed over from the back of the yard: "This is the third one who sneaked in over the wall today."