Mo Lan completed the memory of the last mage node, and the next moment, he appeared directly two hundred meters away.
It's the same flash technique as before, but the difference is that this time there is no ink cartridge, it is a flash technique that is completely released by himself using spell slots.
"Ha ha ha ha."
The inner joy made Mo Lan laugh out loud, and it took a long time to calm down his agitated mood.
Sihuan is a brand new feeling, everything seems to be brand new.
"The fourth ring...the fourth ring, for magic, the fourth ring is the beginning, and only after the fourth ring can you be considered a true mage."
Mo Lan's mental power is now much stronger than before. More importantly, the computing power brought by his strong mental power makes him feel that the world is brand new.
He can notice every detail, grasp every piece of information and understand everything.
"Continue to memorize spell slots."
Mo Lan was sitting on the fifth floor of the mage tower, leaning on the chair with his eyes slightly closed.
Cartridge Side 1: Blink
Cartridge Side 2: Blink
Fourth-level spell slot: Flash
Third-level spell slot: Lightning, Dark Fireball
Second level spell slot: water shield, water shield, vine entanglement, cat's grace
One-level spell slot: Resist Ring of Fire, Resist Ring of Fire, Resist Ring of Fire, Resist Ring of Fire, Resist Ring of Fire, Stoneskin, Bear's Explosion, Eagle Eye
Mo Lan came back to his senses only after inscribing all fifteen spell slots. The fifteen instant spells gave him a sense of security.
But now his perspective turns to the magic power in his body.
"Why is it that my mental power is clearly at the fourth level, but the arcanist is still at the third level?"
A trace of doubt arose in Mo Lan's heart, and his strong mental power began to refine the magic power.
But as soon as a trace of magic power entered his body, Mo Lan felt a familiar pain. The tearing pain instantly made Mo Lan stop refining.
"My body cannot bear the elite magic power."
Mo Lan reacted instantly. His body could handle the continuous increase in magic power for such a long time. The magic power was limited by his physical fitness. He almost ignored this problem.
"Although my mental strength has reached the fourth-ring level and reached the elite level, my body has not.
My physical fitness is completely different from that of elite fighters."
Mo Lan was silent for a long time.
"Do I also need to train my warriors to the elite level?"
"My current physical fitness is at best that of a warrior who has just changed profession.
Elite warriors have been constantly using fighting spirit and using various magic potions to train their bodies and enhance their strength since they changed their profession. Only in this way can they reach the elite threshold, advance to the elite level, and be reincarnated again. How can I have so much time?
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The idea of improving the professional strength of warriors was killed 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 training as a warrior, he put the mage profession on hold.
Mo Lan might as well give up the warrior and arcanist professions and concentrate on practicing as a mage.
In this time, all mages may become masters.
"It's definitely unrealistic to practice the warrior profession. I used this profession to complete the career-level arcanist transfer, and it's almost time to give up on it now."
Mo Lan thought carefully.
"The world is so big, there must be other ways to improve physical fitness.
Why do I have to use the warrior's method? Can the mage's method solve it?"
"I heard that bathing in dragon blood can greatly enhance the quality and strength of the body?"
Mo Lan turned his head and looked deep into the mountains, but when he recalled the terrifying dragon's breath that day, he silently retracted his bold idea and kept it.
"I can't afford to offend or defeat him. Is there any other way?
Potion?”
"Soldiers can use magic potions to improve their physical fitness and enhance the effectiveness of their training. Can I use it?"
Mo Lan rubbed his eyebrows.
"I don't understand pharmacology, but it seems that there is a guild that is studying the pharmacology of various potions, and plans to optimize the formulas of body-building potions, healing potions, etc. It has worked, so let's put it aside for now."
Mo Lan thought for a long time, and finally aimed at the wild boar horn that had been playing with for a long time on the table.
"Elemental power can also be solidified in the muscles of Warcraft. After solidification, the entire physical fitness will rise slowly.
Only if the elemental power is firmly embedded in the body and can cast spells can it be called a monster.
If I can learn how to permanently integrate magic power into the muscles of the body and use magic power to fortify the body, then the arcanist profession will be fully formed and become a legal profession with a bright future, strong adaptability, and powerful combat effectiveness.
The current arcanist is deformed and must rely on the warrior profession to strengthen his body in order to change professions. Without a warrior, an arcanist is nothing.
A truly perfect profession will not be like this."
Mo Lan thought in his mind, and after a while he came to the window and shouted below.
"Xu Zongxin!"
"Eh."
Xu Zongxin, who was practicing sharp skills on the second floor, stuck his head out of the window and responded.
"Take people to catch a hundred rabbits, twenty roe deer, and twenty wild boars for me. No magic beasts, just ordinary animals!"
"yes!"
After Xu Zongxin tidied up and led the team to leave, Mo Lan came to the first floor. Looking at the spacious first floor, Mo Lan crossed his arms and supported his chin with one hand.
"Such a big site is almost enough."
The second floor itself is designed to be a laboratory, which is large enough, let alone the first floor of the larger mage tower.
"But I feel like there are a bunch of weird animals in the mage tower, so I'd better keep them outside the mage tower."
After speaking, Mo Lan ran directly outside the mage tower, about fifty meters away from the mage tower.
"Earth Wall Technique! Earth Wall Technique!"
Although the magic power of the fourth-ring level mental power remained unchanged, Mo Lan's speed of releasing the Earth Wall Technique increased a lot again.
In the blink of an eye, an open-air breeding farm was built by Mo Lan.
There are eight rows in the farm, and between every two rows there is a walkway with a height of two meters. There are small fences on both sides of the walkway, made of pure stone, three meters high and forty centimeters thick.
Mo Lan also asked people to bring spare white strips of stone, use them to build some pillars at the edge of the farm, and use mercury to engrave the magic model of the elements in the elemental pool on the pillars.
Little by little, time passed slowly in this process, and Mo Lan, who had four rings of spiritual power, moved faster than before, and soon the circle of pillars was covered with this spell model.
Layers of force fields emerged and wrapped around the entire farm, restraining the elements inside. Mo Lan smiled with satisfaction when he saw this.
This kind of magic-forbidden pillar was newly designed by him. Its effect is not as strong as that of the elemental pool, but it is more advantageous in that it is simple to construct and can be easily manufactured. It also has a good restraint effect on the elements.
"It's enough to restrain the beast. As for the monster..."
Mo Lan silently raised his head and stretched out his hand.
"Water Shield Technique!"
Buzz!
The water shield spread from the sky and directly enveloped the farm.
"Everything is ready, all we need is the east wind!"
