This feeling is so wonderful.

He just had ordinary talent, and became like this after drinking dragon blood. He couldn't imagine what those geniuses with real fire physiques would look like.

Thinking of this, he was silent for a moment and began to recall the third-level witchcraft.

The first spell he wanted to learn was the wind spell, an upgraded version of the lightness spell, the flying spell.

With the skill of lightness, one can perform short jumps, but with the skill of flight, one can manipulate wind energy to fly. Wind and fire are inseparable, and the Son of Fire Element can also manipulate wind energy with ease.

I bought the spell model of flying a long time ago and kept it in my mind. Now that I am strong enough, I can finally learn it.

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"Damn it, that bastard Gerry actually dared to attack us. I must tell the seniors when I get back."

The short Gus was injured and kept sneaking in the shadows.

It rained so heavily in the past few days that they had to leave the Silent Valley, where there were no living things and not enough food.

If the three-tailed fox hadn't been active around the Silent Valley, they wouldn't have wanted to come to this place. However, they didn't expect it to rain as soon as they arrived, and it rained heavily for three consecutive days. Everyone's faces were now green, because they were hungry.

Guts's body was very agile. He jumped between the mountains, and the mud under his feet seemed to have no effect on him.

Soon, he came to a cave. There was a rushing stream at the entrance of the cave. He used the platform to jump suddenly, crossed a distance of seven or eight meters, came to the front of the cave, and went straight in.

"Are you hurt?" When the young man saw Gus, his eyes suddenly showed a hint of fierceness.

Gus nodded and said, "Brother John, it was that bastard Gerry who hurt me. They are still looking for the legendary warm jade in Silent Valley."

"It's that bastard." Guts's teammates immediately said indignantly, "Let's go and cause them some trouble, these damn nobles."

John thought for a moment, his eyes turned serious, and he said, "Since they dared to hurt you, let's go back and ask the boss to make the decision. It's normal to fight to the death in the mountains. Where are they?"

After Gus told him the location, John nodded and said, "Unfortunately, we don't have any wizards, otherwise we could ambush them."

It rained for three days straight and their food was gone. The other side must have had almost the same amount of food. Now that the rain has stopped, they should retreat for a short time.

It is common practice for all adventure groups that we cannot stay in the mountains for too long, and the heavy rain was also an accident.

Just at this moment, there was a noise outside.

Gus's face changed, he sniffed it, and his face suddenly changed, and he said, "Boss, it's a group of gorillas."

Everyone held their breath immediately and dared not move.

At this time, a howling sound came from the entrance of the cave, as if a large group of people was passing by.

…

Dangers are everywhere in the mountains, and you may face enemies, opponents, and strange creatures from all sides.

At noon, the long-lost sun finally passed overhead, bringing a touch of warmth to the mountainous area.

There are more than 300 spell nodes for flying, and it is also a three-dimensional variable model that allows the operator to control the wind to fly in all directions. The spell model is very complex.

After a whole day of construction, they had only built less than one-tenth of it. This made Dolai a little discouraged. It was actually so difficult to master a third-level witchcraft.

If you can cast a third-level spell, you can be called a third-level wizard. If you can cast more than three third-level spells, you will be called a senior third-level wizard. If you can cast more than five, you will be called a genius. It is still too early for Dolai now.

Dolai didn't want to be a genius. He just needed to master the witchcraft that he was supposed to master and have enough ability to protect himself.

His goal is not to fight with anyone, but to become a master like Boss Bal, a super master.

This is his goal and his aspiration, so he doesn't care much about general conflicts.

Dolai was promoted from the advanced level 2 to the level 3 in one go. He was still not used to the sudden increase in power and needed a few days to adjust.

Constructing a spell model is a good adaptation process. It not only exercises control, but also makes you familiar with your own mental strength. Once control and mental control are improved, your true strength will naturally reach level three.

After entering the third level, he became more proficient in controlling the second-level witchcraft. Dolai tried it and found that he could even release the fireball spell continuously and seamlessly. Moreover, with the increase of his mental strength and agile thinking, he could even control the scale of the spell model at any time, making the fireball spell undergo various changes in an instant, changing the direction of emphasis and making the changes more frequent. The scale of the spell model can also be controlled and strengthened.

A fireball used to be at most the size of a human head, but now, he can control the size of the fireball to more than three times its size, and the attack power has increased several times.

This is the power of a third-level wizard, doubling his strength.

After learning this, he felt that saving Baal back then was a wise choice. Meditation and other methods had brought about earth-shaking changes in his life. Especially now, a bucket of dragon blood allowed him to be directly promoted to level three. It was a terrifying speed of improvement.

The blood of the red dragon completely changed his physique, making it heavily leaning towards the fire element. Although he did not have the talent of the red dragon itself, for ordinary people, this improvement was enough.

"Go back and find a high-level fire-type fighting qi technique to practice and see if there is any improvement in the warrior aspect. The fighting qi cultivated by the basic breathing method is still too weak."

Dole experimented for a day and set many goals.

After reaching the third level, his mental strength was strong enough, so he could go back and try to test the fifth-level potion. He felt that he should be able to try one or two of the levels in alchemy that he had not been able to break through before.

From level 2 to level 3, this is a substantial improvement.

However, it is too difficult to truly master a third-level witchcraft.

Although there are drawings of spell models and a lot of learning experiences, it is too difficult to master a third-level witchcraft. The complex model and the ever-changing node changes are enough to give people a headache just by looking at them.

After he really started to build it, he finally understood why, when witchcraft reaches an advanced level, its strength is measured by the amount of witchcraft it has. Without strength, witchcraft cannot be built at all.

He estimated that it would take at least half a month for him to master the art of flying.

The sky brightened and the weather cleared, but the surrounding environment did not change much. After a full day, the water in the valley subsided slightly and the roaring sound became slightly lower.

However, this is the most dangerous time for adventurers in the mountains. The animals and monsters have been hungry for days. This is a good time to go out to eat and hunt.

Soon it was night.

At night, Duolai discovered that the bonus to his cultivation speed brought by the surrounding environment was gone, and he sighed.

The mountain wind howled at night and the mountain became cold and gloomy.

Soon, it was 12 o'clock in the evening.

Duolai was practicing. He suddenly raised his head and looked towards the mountain.