Chapter 057 Bloodline Enhancement
"1% of the ancient blood?"
"+??"
Gawain rubbed his chin, his eyes brightening, thinking: "That is to say, I can use krypton gold points to increase the blood concentration of my pet just like I improve my own talent. This... is a bit against the sky!"
When Gawain thought of this, he got excited and tapped on the "+" with his mind.
"Krypton gold points -527!"
"Hiss!"
Gawain took a breath and found that just to increase the ancient blood to 2%, it consumed more than 500 krypton gold points, but he had more than 130,000 krypton gold points, so he was not afraid.
"Upgrade!"
"Upgrade!"
"Upgrade!"
Gawain tapped with his mind and raised the concentration of the ancient blood of the shadow snake to 10% in one breath, consuming more than 40,000 krypton gold points, and the last time consumed more than 10,000 points, which made him feel painful.
"10% is almost there."
Gawain did not continue, but looked at the three meditation methods he was currently practicing.
Deep Sea Meditation lv8
Earth Meditation lv5
Flame Meditation lv1
These three meditations are the foundation of Gawain and the key to his promotion to a high-level wizard apprentice. He thought that the higher the level of meditation, the faster the mental power would increase, and the shorter the time it would take to be promoted to a high-level wizard apprentice.
So he upgraded all three meditations to the maximum level in one breath.
[Meditation]: Deep Sea Meditation lv9 (Water-loving!); Earth Meditation lv9 (Earth-loving!); Flame Meditation lv9 (Fire-loving!)
After the three meditations are at the maximum level, each brings a special effect.
Gawain experimented and quickly concluded that the special effect was to increase the elemental affinity of this system, but the magnitude was not high, and the bonus to the power of witchcraft was not obvious.
It can only be said that it is better than nothing.
Then he upgraded [Biological Transformation] and [Pharmacy], and finally had more than 20,000 krypton gold points left for backup.
[Skills]: Bio-modification lv4 (1%); Pharmacist lv4 (1%)
[Pet]: Shadow Snake*Ancient Bloodline (10%)
[Krypton Gold Points]: 22175.44
......
"These krypton gold points are really not worth spending."
Gawain felt a little pain. He originally wanted to save 500,000 krypton gold points to upgrade his talent to the next level. Now it seems a bit difficult. Fortunately, all the upgrades that can be upgraded have been upgraded. The rest depends on his own hard work.
Just as he was about to meditate, he suddenly felt a little itchy. He stretched out his hand to scratch his arm, and a large piece of dead skin fell off.
Gawain was stunned:
"Will it not be infected by the human-faced demon bird?"
"Don't do that."
He hurriedly looked at the [Status] on the krypton gold panel, and saw the word "Healthy" on it, so he was relieved, knowing that it was probably the effect of the contract with the Shadow Snake.
It may also be related to the derivative ability.
However, the generation of derivative abilities is not overnight, but a gradual process.
Gawain did not think about it any more, and ordered Crow No. 7 to be alert. He entered the spiritual world with a thought and began to engrave the 9th will rune recorded in the Deep Sea Meditation Method.
After that, Gawain returned to his secluded state.
Practicing meditation.
Engraving will runes.
Cultivating companion insects.
Transforming crows.
Feeding shadow snakes.
Occasionally using analytical witchcraft to pass the time, and often being annoyed and anxious because of the constant shedding of skin, but his mental strength is slowly and firmly approaching 5.
The 9th will rune.
The 10th will rune.
......
The 13th.
The 14th.
The 15th.
The 16th.
At the beginning, each will rune engraved could increase 0.3 mental power. From the seventh will rune onwards, it could only increase 0.2 mental power.
When Gawain engraved the sixteenth will rune, his mental power only increased by 0.1, reaching 4.9, stuck outside the threshold of being promoted to a high-level wizard apprentice.
At this time, three and a half months had passed since Gawain's retreat, and he was one year older.
He was 14 years old!
"Only 0.1!"
Gawain felt a little regretful, scratching his arm irritably, and the dandruff fell like snowflakes, which looked like the psoriasis he had seen in his previous life, or even more exaggerated. He suddenly froze and hurriedly looked at the left arm he had scratched.
Scratched.
Pinched.
Pinched.
There were actually fine and hard scales emerging there, and then quickly disappeared.
"Finally I made it through."
Gawain laughed and hurried to the next room to take a shower. After rubbing off a layer of dandruff, he revealed fair and healthy skin. However, once it was hurt, the skin would turn into hard snake scales to resist attacks.
He pulled out a dagger and experimented.
He found that even if he stabbed with all his strength, it would only leave an inconspicuous white mark on the scales. This shows that the scales have strong protection, which may have reached 2 degrees, and is almost the same as the outermost water shield of the [Water Barrier].
"Good, good, good!"
Gawain was overjoyed because these were just newborn snake scales.
The strength of the scales can also be gradually enhanced over time, which also means that he has one more self-protection power. Even if he encounters a sneak attack and cannot react in time, he can rely on the scales to save his life.
The ability to survive has been greatly enhanced.
Gawain suppressed the joy in his heart and prepared to feed the insects as usual. When he arrived in front of the insect nest, he found that it was very quiet inside. He reached out and opened the black cloth covering the insect nest and breathed a sigh of relief:
"It turns out it's the last step."
He stretched out his hand to pick out a few dead insects and began to count all the insects that entered the [Grinder Reaction].
"One, two, three, four, five..."
"There are 6 earthworms left."
"There are 4 mosquitoes left."
"The most snails are, eight are left."
"I just don't know how many of them can survive the grinding reaction before they can truly transform into borers, midges, and snails."
"It's really exciting."
Gawain muttered for a while and then covered it with black cloth. As for which one to choose as his companion insect, to be honest, he is still struggling.
[Boll] increases lifespan, and [Midge] can cover up, not only one's own aura, but also the aura of one's soul, minimizing a person's sense of existence.
And [Snail] can continue to increase physical fitness.
The abilities of the three companion bugs are very good. He wants to have them all, but it is impossible because each companion bug is a mortal enemy of each other and cannot survive in the same person at the same time.
"It's really confusing."
Gawain shook his head and stopped thinking about it. He planned to wait for the three kinds of insects to wake up before making any plans. After all, the [grinding reaction] was a hell gate that could not be easily overcome.
Gao Wenpan sat down to meditate and began to restore the magic power consumed by the engraving.
Wait until recovery is complete.
Gawain walked out of the crypt and came to the outside world. He whistled, and five crows flew over from the darkness, croaking and croaking to say hello.
These five are all red-eyed crows, four black and one white.
Except for Crow No. 7, Little Eleven and Little Eighteen, the other two are all new additions. Last time, only Xiao Bai successfully transformed. Most recently, only one of them completed the transformation.
Number twenty-three.
It can be said that the transformation success rate is pitifully low, not because Gawain's [Biological Transformation] has regressed, but mainly because with the addition of gray fog as a variable, the crows that absorb the gray fog will become irritable and even attack him.
so.
After raising it, many crows suddenly flew away, leaving Gawain to do a lot of useless work.
Because of this, Gawain has not taken any action recently, but plans to wait until suitable conditions are met before raising it in a closed captivity to avoid flying away all the time.
Recultivate again and again.
Gawain cleared the gray mist from the five crows one by one, teased them for a while, and was about to return to the crypt to continue seclusion when a series of muffled sounds came from a distance.
"Boom~~~"
"Boom~~~"
Gawain turned around to look, but his vision was obscured by thick gray fog. He frowned and said: "It seems to be in the direction of the Bronze Mountain. The sound sounds like the sound of huge rocks rolling down. Could it be..."