Chapter 160 Three-Ring Arcanist (Third Shift)

"Flash."

Mo Lan completed the memory of the last mage node, and the next moment, he appeared directly two hundred meters away.

The same flashing spell as before, but this time without the use of ink cartridges, it was a flashing spell released entirely by himself using the spell slot.

"Ha ha ha ha."

The joy in his heart made Mo Lan laugh out loud, and it took a long time before he calmed down his agitated mood.

The four rings are a new feeling, everything seems to be brand new.

"Four rings. Four rings. For spells, the fourth ring is the beginning, and after the fourth ring, you can be considered a real mage."

Mo Lan's mental power is much stronger now than before, and more importantly, the computing power brought by the strong mental power makes him feel that the world is brand new.

He can pay attention to every detail, grasp every information and make everything clear.

"Continue to memorize spell bits."

Mo Lan sat on the fifth floor of the mage tower, leaning on the chair, her eyes slightly closed.

Cartridge Side One: Blink

Second side of the cartridge: Blink

Four-ring spell slot: Blink

Three-ring spell slots: lightning, dark fireball

Second ring spell slots: water shield, water shield, vine entanglement, cat's grace

1st Ring Spell Slots: Ring of Fire Resistance, Ring of Resistance to Fire, Ring of Resistance to Fire, Ring of Resistance to Fire, Ring of Resistance to Fire, Stoneskin, Bear Burst, Eagle Eye

After engraving all the fifteen spell slots, Mo Lan came back to his senses. A total of fifteen instant spells gave him a sense of security.

And now his eyes turned to the magic within him.

"Why is my mental strength clearly at the level of the fourth ring, but the arcanist is still the third ring?"

A trace of doubt appeared in Mo Lan's heart, and her powerful mental power began to refine the magic power.

But as soon as a trace of magic power entered her body, Mo Lan felt a familiar pain, and the tearing pain instantly made Mo Lan stop refining.

"The body can't bear the magic of the elite level."

Mo Lan realized in an instant that his body could withstand the continuous increase of magic power for such a long time. Magic power was limited by physical fitness, so he almost ignored this problem.

"Although my mental strength has reached the level of the fourth ring and the elite level, my body has not.

My physical fitness is nothing compared to that of an elite fighter. "

Mo Lan was silent for a long time.

"Should I also train fighters to the elite level?"

"My current physical fitness can be regarded as just changing jobs among fighters.

Elite fighters are all from the beginning of the job change, and they have been unremittingly using fighting spirit and using various potions to exercise their bodies and strengthen their strength. Only in this way can they reach the threshold of the elite level, so as to advance to the elite level and reborn again. How can I have so much time? . "

The idea of ​​improving the professional strength of fighters was snuffed out by Mo Lan as soon as it came up.

Mo Lan didn't have so much time and energy, so instead of spending a lot of time cultivating warriors, she put the mage profession on hold.

Mo Lan might as well give up the careers of warrior and arcanist and concentrate on practicing mage directly.

With this time, maybe all mages are masters.

"It's definitely unrealistic to practice the warrior profession. I used him to complete the professional-level arcanist job change in this profession. It's time to give up on it by now."

Mo Lan thought carefully.

"The world is such a big place, there must be other ways to improve your physical fitness.

Why do I have to use the means of a warrior, can the means of a mage solve it? "

"I heard that bathing in dragon blood can greatly enhance the quality and strength of the body?"

Mo Lan turned her head to look deep into the mountains, but when she recalled the terrifying dragon's breath that day, she silently retracted her bold idea and kept it.

"That can't be provoked, can't be beaten, is there any other way?

Potion? "

"Soldiers can use potions to improve their physical fitness and enhance their cultivation effects, so can I use them?"

Mo Lan rubbed her eyebrows.

"I don't understand pharmacology, but it seems that some guilds are studying the pharmacology of various potions, and they plan to optimize the formulas and effects of body training potions and healing potions. Let's put it aside for now."

Mo Lan thought for a long time, and finally set his sights on the wild boar horn that he had been playing with for a long time on the table.

"Warcraft's muscles can also solidify elemental power, and after solidification, the overall physical fitness will gradually increase.

Only those with elemental power embedded in their bodies and able to cast spells can be called monsters.

If I can learn it, permanently integrate magic power into the muscles of my body, and use magic power to forge my body, then the profession of Arcanist will be fully formed and become a legal profession with prospects, strong adaptability, and strong combat effectiveness.

But the current arcanist is deformed, and he must rely on the warrior profession to strengthen his body to change professions. Without a warrior, an arcanist is nothing.

A truly well-established profession doesn't do that. "

Mo Lan thought about it, and after a while, she came to the window and shouted down.

"Xu Zongxin!"

"Eh."

On the second floor, Xu Zongxin, who was performing Constant Sharpness, poked his head out of the window to respond.

"Take someone to catch me 100 rabbits, 20 roe deer, and 20 wild boars. All of them don't need magical beasts, just ordinary animals!"

"yes!"

After Xu Zongxin tidied up and led the team away, Mo Lan came to the first floor. Looking at the spacious first floor, Mo Lan embraced her hands and supported her chin with one hand.

"Such a large site is almost enough."

The design purpose of the second floor itself is a laboratory, which is large enough, not to mention the first floor of the larger mage tower.

"But it feels like there are a bunch of weird animals in the mage tower, so let's keep them outside the mage tower."

After speaking, Mo Lan ran directly outside the mage's tower, about 50 meters away from the mage's tower.

"Earth Wall Art! Earth Wall Art!"

The spiritual power of the fourth ring level, although the magic power remains unchanged, the speed of Mo Lan's release of the earth wall technique has increased a lot again.

In the blink of an eye, an open-air breeding farm was established by Mo Lan.

There are eight rows in the farm, and there is a two-meter-high walkway between each row. There are small fences on both sides of the walkway, which are pure stone, three meters high, and forty centimeters thick.

Mo Lan asked for a spare white strip of stone, and used the white strip of stone to build some pillars on the edge of the farm, and engraved the spell model of the restraining element in the element pool in the pillar with mercury.

Little by little, time passed slowly in this process, and Mo Lan, who possessed the spiritual power of the four rings, was much faster than before, and soon the magic model was fixed on a circle of pillars.

Layers of force fields emerged to wrap the entire farm, restraining the elements inside, and Mo Lan showed a satisfied smile seeing this.

This kind of forbidden magic pillar was newly designed by him. Its effect was not as strong as that of the elemental pool, but it was better because it was simple to build and could be easily manufactured, and it also had a good restraint effect on the elements.

"Restraining wild beasts is enough, as for monsters."

Mo Lan silently raised her head and stretched out her hand a little.

"Water Shield Technique!"

hum!

The water shield spread out from the sky, directly covering the farm.

"All is ready except for the opportunity!"

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