Wizard: My career panel has no upper limit

Chapter 127 A little test
"The fusion of light and fire." Ron murmured to himself, his fingers gently stroking the surface of the crystal ball.

Over the next two days, Ron spent most of his time studying the "Ring of Glory" spell.

This was a composite spell that combined the elements of light and fire, and its structure was far more complex than any spell he had mastered before.

He temporarily converted the backyard of the workshop into a practice ground, surrounded by various energy detection devices to monitor the energy fluctuations and stability of spells.

"The energy flow of this node needs to be adjusted." Ron frowned and thought, looking at the spell model in his hand:
"The ratio of light and fire elements also needs fine-tuning. With the current ratio, the burning effect of the fire element is too strong, while the blinding effect of the light element is not ideal."

[Elemental Perception Experience + 1]

[Current Progress: Elemental Perception (Beginner 36/50)]

After dozens of attempts and adjustments, Ron finally found a relatively ideal ratio:

Increase the proportion of light element by approximately 15%, and fine-tune the point where the two elements meet, allowing the light element to achieve maximum blinding effect during the initial burst, while the fire element continues to exert its burning ability afterwards.

"One more time." Ron took a deep breath, stretched out his hands, and used his mental power to guide the light and fire elements extracted from the element pool to merge in front of his palms.

With the infusion of spiritual power, the two elements slowly blended together to form a golden-red energy ball.

Ron moved his fingertips lightly, and the energy ball quickly expanded and turned into a halo with a diameter of about two meters.

A bright golden light flickered within the halo, while tiny crimson flames danced around the edges.

"Ring of Glory!"

Following Ron's low shout, the halo suddenly spread out from around his body and passed through several wooden targets in front.

A circle of charred marks immediately appeared on the surface of the wooden stake, and the halo itself gradually dissipated after penetrating the three targets.

"The effect is better than expected." Ron nodded with satisfaction and observed the marks on the wooden stake.

The depth of the scorch marks is uniform, indicating a balanced energy distribution; the flight trajectory of the halo is also quite stable, with no signs of energy leakage.

"The basic form has been mastered, and now we need to try some tactical changes."

Ron muttered to himself and began to think about the practical application of the "Ring of Glory".

After further experimentation, he discovered that the spell was far more flexible than he had expected.

By adjusting energy input and mental control, he can change the size, thickness, flight speed and even duration of the aura.

More importantly, he also discovered that the halo could be split into multiple smaller rings, or additional energy structures could be embedded in the halo to achieve more complex effects.

"It's worthy of being an advanced spell model. Its potential far exceeds that of zero-level spells. However, with further improvement of sonic oscillation, it shouldn't be too bad."

Ron sighed inwardly.

[Radiant Ring (Beginner) Experience +1]

[Radiant Ring (Beginner) Experience +1]

[Radiant Ring (Beginner) Experience +1]

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[Current Progress: Ring of Radiance (Beginner 13/50)]

Just as he was about to end today's training, there was a knock on the door.

Ailan went to answer the door, and after a moment she reported through the vines:
"It's Master Andre who's visiting."

"Please let him in." Ron straightened his messy clothes and walked towards the door.

Andre still looked like that elegant and calm aristocrat.

But Ron keenly noticed that his eyes had completely turned into golden vertical pupils, and his skin was smoother and tighter than before, with a metallic texture.

Obviously, he has made considerable progress in bloodline activation during this period.

"Ron!" Andre greeted enthusiastically, his golden pupils appearing particularly bright in the dim light.

"I heard you successfully skipped another level in alchemy this time? You always manage to surprise everyone with your progress."

"Same here." Ron responded with a smile and pointed at Andre's eyes:
"It seems that your bloodline activation is also progressing smoothly, and your vertical pupils have fully formed."

Andre nodded, a hint of pride flashing in his eyes:
"The blood of the Red Blood Flying Dragon has completely adapted to my body. Now I can control the generation and retraction of scales, and even release dragon breath for a short period of time."

He looked around and lowered his voice:
"If it weren't for this damn school's rules prohibiting private fighting, I really want to have a good 'communication' with those guys who once looked down on me."

Ron chuckled and led Andre to the school's training ground:

"Although I can't take revenge on those people, you shouldn't mind fighting with me..."

………………

In the center of the training ground, two figures stood facing each other, and the atmosphere instantly became tense.

"How about you try out your newfound power?"

Ron asked with a smile, the ironwood sword in his hand drawing a graceful arc in the air.

Andre's golden pupils gleamed with excitement as he slowly drew the sword from his waist.

"That's what I want. It's a good opportunity to see whose bloodline activation effect is better."

As soon as he finished speaking, Andre rushed towards Ron like an arrow, and the sword blade whistled straight at the vital point.

This attack was incredibly fast and powerful, clearly evidence of the improvement in physical fitness after the bloodline was activated.

Ron was not in a hurry. He tapped his feet lightly, tilted his body slightly, and accurately blocked the fierce attack with his ironwood sword.

The two swords collided, making a crisp metallic clang and sending sparks flying. "Nice speed," Ron commented, then swung his sword back, slashing at Andre's shoulder.

Andre quickly bent down to avoid it, and at the same time exerted force on his legs. His whole body was like a red-gold lightning, sliding along the ground to Ron's side, and the sword blade stabbed from bottom to top.

"Hah!" He growled, the tip of his sword carrying a burning breath.

Ron's eyes flashed, and he moved lightly while twisting his waist.

——Ring of Dawn!
The ironwood sword turned in an arc, not only neutralizing Andre's thrust, but also leaving a shallow mark on his chest.

Ron's swordsmanship was as smooth as flowing water, and every move was extremely precise, showing the exquisiteness of basic swordsmanship at the mastery level.

Andre was not willing to be outdone. The blood of the red flying dragon in his body was fully activated. A layer of fine red scales instantly appeared on his chest, blocking Ron's sword.

He laughed loudly: "It seems that this scale armor is still useful!"

The battle between the two became more and more intense. The ironwood sword and the long sword intertwined in complex trajectories in the air, and the sound of metal clashing was endless.

Each of Andre's attacks was powerful, as if they carried a thousand pounds of force;

Ron's swordsmanship is precise and smooth, like a swimming fish, always able to find the opponent's flaws at the most appropriate time.

"Your swordsmanship is indeed much better than mine." Andre said breathlessly.

There were already a few shallow scars on his body, but the scales on those wounds grew rapidly, offsetting most of the damage:

"But in terms of overall strength, I won't necessarily lose to you!"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly jumped up, with the tip of his sword pointing directly at Ron's throat.

The attack was incredibly fast and at a tricky angle, and it seemed to have hit Ron's vital point.

However, Ron reacted faster, twisting his body at an incredible angle, while the ironwood sword in his hand accurately slashed across Andre's wrist.

"Hiss--" Andre let out a slight cry of pain, but the wound was quickly covered by scales, stopping the bleeding.

"In a simple hand-to-hand fight, it seems we're evenly matched."

Ron smiled slightly, lowering the ironwood sword in his hand: "Why not try something else?"

Andre wiped the sweat from his forehead and nodded in agreement: "Come on, let me see what you call 'other'."

Ron's expression suddenly became focused, and his eyes became deep, as if he could see through everything.

Andre instinctively felt a sense of danger and was about to retreat, but found that an invisible wave was coming towards him.

"Sonic shock!"

Invisible energy waves instantly penetrated the air and hit Andre's chest.

Despite the protection of scales, Andre still felt a powerful impact and flew backward several meters uncontrollably, hitting the wooden fence of the training ground.

"What the hell is this?"

Andre got up in surprise. The dragon scales' protective ability was indeed powerful, but it still could not completely resist this invisible energy attack.

But Ron didn't give him time to think. He stretched out his hands, and golden-red energy condensed in front of his palms, quickly expanding into a halo.

"Ring of Glory!"

The golden and red halo scattered out like a meteor, passing through Andre's body.

In an instant, Andre felt a stinging pain in his eyes and the world around him became blurry.

At the same time, a burning pain seeped into every pore of my body, as if I was in a sea of ​​fire.

"Damn it!" Andre cursed and instinctively released dragon breath to fight back.

But at this time, he had completely lost his target, and the dragon breath could only spray weakly into the air.

After a few seconds, his vision gradually returned, and Andre saw Ron standing there with a victorious smile on his face.

"You are such a pervert!"

Andre was at a loss for words, using his sword to prop himself up and said, "Bloodline power alone is no match for you."

Ron walked forward and took out a bottle of light blue liquid from his waist bag:
"Wound healing potion, I improved the formula myself, it's 30% more effective than the ones on the market."

"Thank you." Andre took the potion and said with a wry smile:
"It seems I underestimated your growth rate. What is that aura? It doesn't seem like something a mid-level apprentice can master."

"Just a small attempt."

Ron said casually, watching Andre's wound heal quickly under the effect of the potion:
"I've been trying to combine different elements and energy forms to create more efficient spell models."

Andre shook his head, his eyes full of admiration:
"You're a monster, Ron. I thought my recent increase in strength was strong enough, but it seems it's still far from enough in front of you."

After Andre's injuries were fully recovered, Ron's expression suddenly became serious:
"I need to go to Lizard Alley tomorrow morning for some important business. Would you like to come with me?"

"Lizard Alley? That place is not peaceful." Andre asked with a raised eyebrow.

"That's why we need your help. We ran into some minor trouble there last time, and there might be a fight this time as well."

Ron looked directly into Andre's eyes and said, "With your current strength, you should be able to handle it."

Andre nodded without hesitation: "Of course, whenever you need. When?"

"Gather at the South Gate at noon tomorrow," Ron replied.
"Be prepared for battle and bring your best weapons and equipment."

Andre patted the sword at his waist and smiled confidently:
"Leave it to me. I've been feeling a bit itchy lately. See you tomorrow, Ron."

(End of this chapter)