The Witcher

Standing at the door, Lin Meng looked at the sleeping bug ball in the room, and gently backed out, "I'm letting them reproduce several times, and the number will double again. Not to mention the third-level wizards, at least the second-level wizards have met so many. The swarm of insects can only flee while watching the wind." He thought triumphantly.

Back to the room of the teleportation array, he began to take out the materials he had purchased from the Heikui tribe one by one. He deliberately placed many shelves and an experimental table in the room, except for the teleportation array in the middle of the room. This place has become Lin Meng's laboratory.

Putting things in place, he pulled a stone bench, poured himself a pot of tea, and fell silent.

On this trip, he only wanted to purchase all the materials he needed in a low-key manner. Unexpectedly, the waves would make a comeback. When he met Letia, who was also from the southern continent, he remembered the deal proposed by the other party. The light in his hand flashed. The light of dawn from the other party appeared in his hands.

The other party is willing to use a potion that will play a big role in the near future, as a deposit, and pay him in advance. Lin Meng can guess the benefits involved. It is by no means that the value of a morning light can be comparable. .

"Thor-Soth, the seventh-generation King of the Caucasus." Lin Meng frowned, "I don't know where Retia got the news from the Soth laboratory. It seems that there is something extraordinary in it." His eyes flashed and he took a sip of the tea in his hand, but the information he knew was limited to this. The data books on the southern continent only recorded these things. For the specific information of the Caucasus, there is generally very little information. detailed record.

Half a year should have been enough for him to break through the second-level wizard. He has had the strange experience of the crimson tower. This time he made up his mind that he must become a second-level wizard before going to the ruins. Last time he was in the crimson tower. His experience left him with lingering fears about these buried relics for many years. If he hadn't been lucky, he would have fallen on the crimson tower.

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There was no word for a night. The next day, Lin Meng started the preparation of Anxi's potion, with three red fire orchid fruits on his body, which made him confident in the configuration of this ancient potion.

Reached out and picked up a beaker on the test bench. There was already a layer of fiery red powder inside. This was the red fire orchid fruit extract that Lin Meng had processed beforehand. He carefully divided it into three equal parts, and then took it out. One, start to configure...

A month later, Lin Meng's complexion was slightly tired, but his eyes were full of excitement. He stared at a flaming red reagent in his hand and kept looking at it. This was Anxi's potion. It took him nearly a month to prepare it. Three copies of the red fire orchid fruit material failed once, and succeeded in the remaining two times.

"Finally configured--" After playing a bit, Lin Meng exhaled, carefully received the medicine into the space ring, and rested on a rough-worked stone bed next to it.

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One day two months later, the ruins, the room where the teleportation circle was located.

At this moment, Lin Meng's face was serious, his eyes closed, and he sat on the stone bed. His spirit and energy reached its apex at this moment. In the sea of ​​spirit, the mysterious runes on the surface of the three-dimensional model kept flashing light, blowing away. A mental storm raged in his spiritual sea, and the blue misty mist floating around the three-dimensional model also expanded and contracted, and began to vibrate extremely regularly.

"Huh—" At this moment, Lin Meng suddenly heard a grunt in his nose, and immediately his mental sea blew through a storm. The mist that was shrinking was torn and shattered under the influence of this mental storm. . With a sharp burst of pain in his head, Lin Meng screamed, his body trembled, and his facial features were tightly wrinkled together.

Fortunately, his will is firm, otherwise just crushing his mental power would be enough to make him exhale in pain. Taking a deep breath, suppressing the pain in his brain, Lin Meng began to mobilize his mental power, slowly channeling the blue mist together, and began to compress it.

However, this process was not as easy as he thought. He frantically mobilized his mental power to compress the blue mist to the extreme, but they did not have any tendency to turn into liquid.

Lin Meng's heart was anxious, his mental power could not continue to be so crazy, and he sighed in his heart, "Sure enough, his aptitude is still not good. After such a shock for a long time, his mental power has no signs of liquefaction." He moved his arm and took it. The potion that had been placed aside for a long time was the dawn of dawn, so he lifted his head and swallowed it.

"Grumbling--" The entrance of the potion turned into wisps of sweet springs, flowing into the abdomen, and an agitated sacred power suddenly erupted in the body. The spirit storm that was already somewhat declining in the spirit sea immediately became violent again, and continued to move towards that The group was squeezed away by the pressed blue mist.

"Didi, the liquefaction of the main body's mental power has begun, and the current progress is 1%...", the earth's electronic sound immediately lifted Lin Meng's spirit, and finally the liquefaction began.

Taking advantage of the powerful effect brought by the light of dawn~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Lin Meng immediately mobilized his mental power and stormed the fog frantically.

"Didi, the mental power is liquefied 2%...5%...10%..., the main mental power is in a highly active state, it is expected that the medicinal effect of the morning light can last for five minutes..."

"Didi, 29% of its mental power is liquefied, and the light of dawn will lose its effect after five seconds..."

"The liquefaction of the main body's mental power has reached 31.1%, and the light of the dawn has completely failed..." With the earth's electronic sound, Lin Meng's violent mental power in the sea of ​​spirit began to gradually calm down, and the speed of the spiritual power liquefaction just now, immediately Being still, Lin Meng had to gritted his teeth and picked up the Nuosen potion next to him.

"Didi, the liquefaction of the main body's mental power is slow, and the liquefaction is 31.1%..." Lin Meng frowned, sighed helplessly, no longer hesitated, opened his mouth and took the Nuosen medicine in his hand.

I only felt that the entrance of the potion immediately turned into powerful spiritual energy, rushing straight into his spiritual sea and rushing away, setting off a wave of storms that had been compressed into a dark blue substance.

"Huh—" Gritting his teeth and forcibly resisting the pain in his head, Lin Meng once again mobilized his mental power and began to attack the second-level wizard.

"Didi, the main body's spiritual power is highly active, the progress of spiritual power liquefaction is accelerated, and the spiritual power liquefaction is 32%...35%...40%..." In the report of the earth, Lin Meng's spiritual power liquefaction is getting worse and soon. Halfway through. At this time the speed also slowed down.

Northen's potion, not much better than the light of dawn, has an extremely powerful effect. With its assistance, Lin Meng's mental power liquefaction has actually completed 60%.

"Didi, the efficacy of Nuosen's medicine is about to pass, and 62% of the main body's mental power is liquefied... The effect of Nuosen's medicine has passed..." As the earth's electronic sound fell, Lin Meng's progress of liquefaction in the spirit sea stagnated again.