"This vicious woman, sooner or later I will make you pay for what happened today."
Yang Feng took a deep look at the Warlock Tower where Yudola was located, a chill flashed in the depths of his eyes, and turned and left.
After joining the inner courtyard, Yang Feng has been busy learning all kinds of knowledge every day.
Every day in the inner courtyard, some formal warlocks come to take some basic free public classes. The most precious knowledge requires a lot of magic stones to trade.
In order to gain knowledge, many students in the inner courtyard do tasks everywhere in exchange for some magic stones to exchange knowledge and training resources.
Yang Feng has the wealth of the entire city of steel to support behind, and there is basically no shortage of magic stones. Every day, I am eager to learn and digest all kinds of knowledge. He knew very well that his talent was far inferior to the geniuses of the Durandot subcontinent. Even with the help of the super-intelligent robot No. 3796, he would need to work hard to catch up with those geniuses.
Time passed, and a year passed in a flash.
Inside a training room, Yang Feng opened his eyes and said solemnly, "Scan my physical fitness!"
"The scan begins!"
"Yang Feng, basic attributes, strength 8.1, agility 8.5, physique 8.7, spirit 9.2."
"Bloodline: waste material earth people."
"Soul Qualification: Level 3 superior."
"Comprehensively assessed, it belongs to a level 6 creature, and its evolutionary potential has been exhausted."
"Warning! The subject's physical fitness has reached its limit. If you continue to take dragon blood potions such as high-powered alchemy potions that can strengthen your physical fitness, it will actually cause harm to your body."
Yang Feng frowned and smiled bitterly: "Sure enough, even a top-notch potion like Dragon Blood Potion can't improve my physical fitness again."
During this year, Yang Feng continued to take precious alchemy potions such as dragon blood potions and mermaid tears to improve all the way, even surpassing the level 6 superior genius of soul talent like Jessica, and he was directly promoted to the third level warlock. apprentice. However, his path of continuing to evolve has been cut off, and ordinary resources and leveling potions can't promote him to an official first-level warlock.
Yang Feng grabbed a piece of iron and squeezed it forcefully, and directly squeezed the piece of iron into a twisted shape. The corners of his mouth curled slightly, revealing a smile: "However, my physical fitness has far surpassed the past. Even if you don't use any spells, you can kill a knight-level powerhouse with one punch."
When he just crossed the Durandot subcontinent, Yang Feng himself couldn't even beat a farmer. And now, his physical fitness is more than ten times stronger than in the past. The combat effectiveness has increased more than a hundredfold.
With the continuous improvement of physical fitness, Yang Feng's learning ability is also growing wildly. He can clearly feel that his learning ability has improved more than ten times over the past.
As the evolutionary path of warlocks continues to evolve, their understanding will continue to increase. Every time they raise a realm, their physical fitness, learning ability and other all-round abilities will be greatly transformed, and the life levels of the two sides are completely different. Because of this, it is difficult for a warlock with a low realm to defeat a warlock with a high realm.
At this moment, a robot standing aside said in a synthesized voice: "Master, Aina and Annie, please!"
Yang Feng said lightly: "Let them go to the reception room and wait for me."
"Yes!"
Yang Feng went to the bathroom and took a hot shower. After changing his clothes, he walked in the direction of the living room.
As soon as Annie and Irene saw Yang Feng, they felt the powerful vitality field permeating him. That powerful vitality field completely suppressed her vitality field, and they realized that he had been promoted to the third-level warlock apprentice.
A complex color flashed in Annie's beautiful eyes, with a hint of jealousy in her voice: "Yang Feng, congratulations on your promotion to a third-level warlock apprentice!"
A touch of jealousy flashed in Irene's eyes, but she complimented: "That's amazing! Yang Feng, your progress is really amazing. In your class, your progress is the fastest."
Annie and Irene were already second-level apprentices a year ago. A year later, they were still second-level apprentices, and their progress was extremely weak.
Yang Feng smiled slightly and said modestly: "It's just a fluke!"
If the various resources that Yang Feng spent during the year were converted into magic stones, it would be enough to promote a first-level sorcerer apprentice whose soul talent was above the 4th level to become an official first-level sorcerer. He was promoted to a level 3 warlock apprentice as a matter of course.
Annie said solemnly, "Yang Feng, have you heard of Golden Blood?"
Yang Feng was taken aback for a moment, his eyes condensed, and he said solemnly, "Golden blood? Is it the golden blood that can purify the soul and enhance the soul's qualifications?"
The golden race is a race discovered by the forbidden master, the founder of the Second Warlock Dynasty, when he colonized the alien planes. The essence and blood of the gold race possesses the mysterious power to purify the soul and enhance the soul aptitude of the cultivator.
The Lord of Taboo almost slaughtered the strong men of the Golden Race and extracted their blood to greatly enhance his soul aptitude. This broke his curse of low soul aptitude, and made rapid progress on the road of warlocks, and finally became the second. The founder of the Warlock Dynasty is also one of the ten strongest people in the history of this plane.
The essence and blood of the golden race possessed such magical effects, which naturally aroused the coveting of countless warlocks. After a long period of time, the gold race has been basically slaughtered, and the remaining gold races have left their original planes one after another, scattered in various planes and hidden, becoming the existence that can be met but cannot be expected. .
In the Durandot subcontinent, only a tube of gold blood appeared in the auction house during these thousands of years. The preciousness of that golden blood can be imagined. That is a treasure that even the existence above the great warlock is crazy about.
"Yes, it's the golden blood in the legend." Annie nodded and continued: "When I traveled over the Dark Mountains, I got information about a ruin. That ruin was a middle-level warlock in the Third Warlock Dynasty. Organize the headquarters of the Dark Caverns. The last time the gold blood auctioned in the Durandot subcontinent was from a site in the Dark Caverns. It is very likely that the headquarters of the Dark Caverns still have gold blood. After all, the gold blood is there. Although the era of the Third Warlock Dynasty is precious, it is not as rare as it is in modern times."
Yang Feng frowned slightly and said solemnly: "Is the headquarters of the Dark Cavern site? Such a place is dangerous, and it is not a place that apprentices like us can inspect."
Everyone of those warlocks above level three is an extremely terrifying creature. As long as they don't control it, let the life force field in their bodies escape a little, and combine with the dense energy particles, they will form all kinds of weird phenomena and some weird and difficult existences.
If a mortal dared to enter the place where a sorcerer at level 3 or higher lived, he would definitely die. That Dark Cavern was a medium organization of the Third Warlock Dynasty. There were definitely great warlocks or even stronger people sitting on the ground. Such ruins were absolutely dangerous, and it was not an existence that ordinary warlock apprentices could explore. Even a first-level sorcerer is very dangerous to enter it.