I, one soul, two bodies, the devil hero

The descendants of those big families are not as arrogant as you.

Do you have to learn all of them?

But he was stunned the moment he turned around.

A black and red fireball the size of a washbasin appeared in Luo Feng's hand.

The scorching heat cast Luo Feng's surroundings in a fiery red, and the rolling heat waves pushed Pamela away from him.

Third-order fire magic explosive fireball?

Why is this kind of magic fluctuation even more brutal than ordinary fourth-level magic?

Luo Feng clenched his hand, and the fireball disappeared immediately, turning into a translucent water curtain. It was also a third-level magic, but this time it was the Water Sky Curtain in the water magic.

The sky dissipated, and a whirlwind was generated again, swirling in Luo Feng's palm.

As long as this whirlwind is released, all the surrounding buildings can be destroyed in an instant!

Level 3 Wind Magic - Tornado

Rand and Pamela were stunned.

He is proficient in so many types of third-level magic at the same time, and the power of each magic is astonishingly strong!

And the user of magic is so young.

Who is this young man?

And the magic fluctuations were still changing wildly in Luo Feng's hands.

Powerful magical fluctuations permeate the air.

Various colors of light bloomed in Luo Feng's hands, and Luo Feng, standing in the rich magical elements, seemed like a god.

The magical elements glowed with unparalleled powerful vitality under his control.

From fire, to water, to wind...

And finally, the combined magic of summoning and fire!

When a fire elf appeared on Luo Feng's shoulder.

Rand and Pamela were completely dumbfounded.

He opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

This young man actually knows all eight types of magic! And he has cultivated all the magic to the third level!

Luo Feng waved his hand to disperse the fire elf on his shoulder. Although this little guy looked cute, when he really showed his power, the explosion he produced could even flatten the entire area.

He picked up a magic book from the ground and gently wiped the dust off it.

He flipped through the books casually and said, "I have already learned all the magic recorded in these books. A month ago, I bought nine elementary skill books in a holy temple. It is not very difficult to practice. The only drawback is that I know too much magic, and the speed of casting is too fast, so the magic power is a bit insufficient."

Rand: "..."

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Chapter 085 Alchemy and Potions

Rand: "..."

That straightforward tone of voice really reminds me of his demeanor in his old days.

Unfortunately, the dragon slayer will eventually grow old and the hero will also come to an end. He is no longer the same person he was fifty years ago.

I can't hold the beautiful woman in my arms, drink wine and brag about it.

I can only drown myself in alcohol, reminiscing about those who have passed away and the past events day after day and year after year.

His time has passed...

Rand looked at Luo Feng with a dazed look, as if he saw himself decades ago.

The two figures gradually overlapped.

but……

He wasn't as boastful as this guy back then!

Mastering eight types of elementary magic in one month, and cultivating all of them to the third level, isn't this nonsense?

No one can achieve this level, not even the incarnation of God.

Even if he started practicing since childhood, it is extremely rare to be able to achieve this level at this age. He is a true genius!

Furthermore, the magic he cast was enhanced.

Third-level magic can even reach the power of fifth-level magic!

This phenomenon only occurs when one's own magic source is full and one has formed a unique understanding of this magic.

If the magic fluctuations in his body were not indeed only at the third level, Rand would have thought that he was deliberately playing a trick on him.

The only thing that Rand couldn't understand was why he didn't need to chant spells to cast magic?

Even high-speed chanting cannot eliminate the process of reciting the mantra, it can only shorten it.

Almost all of Luo Feng's magic is instantaneous and does not require any chanting or charging.

"Why don't you need to recite spells to cast magic?" Rand asked.

"Chanting the spell is just to gather elements and fill the magic framework, but my magic affinity can exempt me from this process." Luo Feng replied lightly.

"..."

Rand didn't know what to say. What kind of magic affinity could allow him to skip the process of reciting the spell? !

A pure elemental body?

Rand felt like he was not feeling well.

After taking a few steps back, he sat down in his rocking chair somewhat dejectedly.

It seems that I am really old and have been abandoned by this era. I don’t even know when this monster Greenwell appeared.

"Go away. I'm not worthy of teaching you." Rand said tiredly.

He picked up half a bottle of liquor from the side and poured it into his mouth.

He was indeed not qualified to teach Luo Feng magic. Only those legendary wizards were qualified to teach such a magical genius.

And he didn't really want to teach Luo Feng.

Without even asking, he knew that Luo Feng was not an ordinary person. Ordinary people could not have such a talent, and people with such a talent would definitely not become ordinary people.

Such a top-notch existence in terms of talent comes with a gravitational force that will pull many people in and form a huge vortex.

He had withdrawn from disputes for many years and did not want to get himself involved again because of something like this.

Wouldn't it be nice to hide in a border town, drink some wine every day, and buy some potions and alchemical equipment?

Luo Feng looked at the old man who had suddenly aged a lot. He said nothing and just stood there quietly.

Pamela was the most nervous among the three. Even after seeing how powerful Luo Feng was, she was still eyeing Luo Feng's purse.

Among the numerous gold coins and gems, nine were hers.

But in terms of identity and status, she was the lowest, and in this case, she had no right to speak.

"If that's the case, then I won't bother you."

Luo Feng turned and walked towards the dilapidated wooden door, thinking about other feasible options.

Pamela was almost crying with anxiety. If this happened, not only would she not be able to get the remaining nine gold coins, but she would also have to return the previous gold coin.

"Wait." The old man suddenly said.

"Not interested in learning alchemy? Although I'm not that good at magic, I think I'm qualified to teach you alchemy and potions."

Luo Feng stopped.

Alchemy and potions?

He had heard these two words a long time ago, and he even had several alchemically enchanted equipment and some potions for healing injuries.

But never before have I been so close to their origins and touched the way they are made.

The demons also have potions and alchemy, but they usually use the soul fire of white skeleton soldiers, the finest dark tentacles, and the eyeballs of lava trolls to cast dark spells or sacrifice at the cost of living lives.

Complete those extremely evil and crazy potions and magic weapons.

For example, a creation like the Tentacle Clothes requires a large number of young dark tentacles and the souls of people with deep Slaanesh to make.

It was completely different from Greenwell's alchemy and potions.

At least Greenwell would not take using human souls to refine equipment as a common operation.

This is forbidden in Greenville, and once discovered, the person will be hunted down.

Luo Feng turned around slowly and said, "I haven't come into contact with it, but I am somewhat interested."

"You're going to love this technology." Rand said after he stood up again.

“The talent for alchemy and the talent for magic are largely related.

With your talent in magic, I think you will soon surpass me in these two skills." Rand walked in front of Luo Feng and stretched out his hand and said, "Formally introduce myself, my name is Brian Rand, alchemist, potion master."

"My name is Luo Feng." Luo Feng held the old man's dry hand and said.

"Nice name."

"Let me show you around my alchemy workshop first. All that's in there is my hard work." As he spoke, the old man led Luo Feng to the room hidden in the darkness.

Pamela was left in the courtyard by the two men. Just as she was hesitating whether to follow them in, a bag containing nine gold coins was thrown into his hand, which stunned her slightly.

With trembling hands, he counted three times before bowing in the direction of the room, consciously left the courtyard, and closed the tattered wooden door.

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Ps:

Regarding the character design, the first draft of the character design has come out, and I communicated with the artist for a while today.

It is still being revised and will probably be out tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.

If the cat guest is not harmonious, just upload it. If it is harmonious, emmm...

Let's throw in a line drawing first.

Chapter 086 Rand's Alchemy Workshop

The light in the room was a little dim.

From the outside, all you can see is a row of test tube racks on the table and some strange metal instruments.

But only when you really walk into the room can you feel how empty it is.

Rand left Luo Feng at the door, groped his way into the dark room, and turned on the switch in the room.

After the light tubes on the wall flickered several times, a flame shot out from where Rand was, then spread and lit up all the light tubes, which was a bit dazzling.

The white light illuminated the entire alchemy workshop, and only then did Luo Feng see the panoramic view of the room.

The room is divided into two parts. On the left side of the wall, a row of laboratory tables are placed with a large number of glass test tubes filled with medicines of different colors.

Next to the laboratory table is a cupboard, about two meters high and four meters wide, filled with various powders of unknown purpose.

There are at least several hundred bottles as far as the eye can see.

At the end of the room, there was a pile of raw materials that had not been processed, including animal bones, plant roots, and some things with strange shapes and black colors that Luo Feng could not even name.

The same is true on the right side console.

On the wooden workbench were several intricately crafted blueprints and a prototype of a hexagram magic array.