At the same time, Lu Jun felt that he lacked the means to recover his magic energy. However, he had a curse-based primary magic with a dream-eating effect, which gnawed on mental power to feedback magic energy, and the Three Lights Divine Water of the Water-based Holy Spirit, which gathered starlight to return to blue.
Unfortunately, both have limitations. The former is just basic magic, and is limited to the curse system. It is questionable how much magic energy it can restore. The latter is limited by the environment, and the water-type holy spirit has only middle-level commander level cultivation, so it cannot intervene in monarch-level battles.
But Lu Jun cannot solve this problem immediately and can only make up for it slowly in the future, including resistance to poison. Maybe he can learn from Mo Fan and directly find a blessing nurse from the Parthenon to rely on?
Logically speaking, he didn't ask for more from Xueyuan. He could raise his combat power to that of an orthodox monarch at such a small price. What else could he ask for? Besides, he usually had more than enough magical energy from the six major systems.
At this moment, Lu Jun, with the blessing of the female wizard of the Half-Blood Temple, surged with tremendous power all over his body, and stared intently at a thick cloud of insects in the air ahead.
Although Jun Yaojin's blessing power cannot be as instantly restored as that of the Saint Maiden or the Palace Mother, it is more than enough to deal with the Dark Sword Master who is at the end of his strength.
Then Lu Jun's eyes glowed with a translucent light, activating the [Fantasy Realm]. He vaguely saw strands of blazing power of faith rising on the battlefield and converging towards him.
This was when the city-state of Pushini was in crisis. After Lu Jun stood up, he was regarded as the savior by all the people, mages, and strong people, which formed a positive belief.
Rumble!
The next moment, he converted all of this abundant imaginative power into light energy that was most powerful in restraining the undead. Endless pure white light surged from his body, transforming into a blazing white sun in the void of the dark duel arena.
"Cry!" Lu Jun illuminated the sky and earth with a vast expanse of white, submerging the large black cloud of insects. The dark cloud of insects let out a sharp and painful whistle, accompanied by a hissing sound of melting, and was annihilated into ashes bit by bit.
The Dark Sword Master Falls!
When all the noise and movement in the dark duel arena subsided, only the armored body of the sub-monarch and a rising blue sun remained on the dark earth.
The former is the corpse of the Dark Sword Master, which is worth about 200 million. The latter is a monarch-level residual soul, which contains tremendous soul energy and is suspended in the air. Some kind of resentful and fierce will has caused a terrifying wave, full of unwillingness.
Monarch-level creatures are still alive even after death.
Lu Jun's face turned slightly pale, his magic power was almost exhausted, and he sneered when he saw this scene.
He didn't need to do anything, the white tiger pendant on his chest trembled, and the lifelike white tiger's eyes glared, captivating souls!
The dark blue soul in the void let out a mournful wail, and its soul power disintegrated into thousands of threads and all flowed into the pendant.
In the outside world, at the moment when Lu Jun killed the sub-lord, the staff officer Finner and Mo Fan joined forces to break through the positions of the Lijian Deadpool tribe and inserted instruments into the mirage pyramid.
Buzz!
The huge and magnificent phantom disappeared in an instant, and the eerie dark light that covered the sky and the sun disappeared, leaving nothing in the center of the basin.
The vast tide of undead on the battlefield paused, and were forced into the ground by the gradually emerging sunlight. At the same time, there was no point in them continuing to guard the pyramid, so they retreated like the tide.
"The Dark Sword Master is dead, the mirage is gone, and we have won the battle!"
"Victory, we finally won!!"
The entire city of Puschini cheered and was filled with excitement.
The members of the Huaxia National Team and the mages of Parthenon breathed a sigh of relief. Even though this country had nothing to do with them, it might feel good to save lives.
Not long after, the dark duel arena in the center of the battlefield that attracted everyone's attention gradually disappeared, and the black triangular prisms that reached the sky collapsed.
Lu Jun closed his eyes and meditated on the spot. Without any external help, he killed the sub-lord by himself, which meant that his current combat power was comparable to that of a super-class master like Councillor Zhu Meng.
But he was not arrogant. In the future, Mo Fan, a high-level cultivator, together with several young masters, also killed a dark sword master at the level of a small monarch in the Pyramid of Khufu.
Lu Jun thought to himself: "I don't need to underestimate myself. I still have a long way to go before I can fully cultivate the Six Elements. By then, I will definitely be able to accomplish such a feat on my own."
In addition, his curse system seemed to have been honed in battle, and with the thick aura of curses all around him, he was actually eager to break through the bottleneck.
So Lu Jun did not hesitate and sat cross-legged without even cleaning up the battlefield, absorbing the dark warmth that lingered after the Dark Sword Master's death.
Not only that, he also released the Night Thunder Beast. The pyramids are the most famous miracle buildings in Egypt. There is no doubt that they have a strong humanistic atmosphere. With the blessing of the dark environment, they will also move to the next level.
When Staff Officer Finner and members of the Chinese National Government Team found Lu Jun, they saw a man and a beast practicing and breaking through on the spot. They couldn't help but be stunned. What a ruthless person to break through on the battlefield.
Finna immediately sent people to protect them and said, "Don't disturb them. Lu Jun is a hero of the city-state of Pushini. Leave the rest to us."
Lu Jun remained alert to the outside world during his meditation. Sensing this move, he nodded secretly. Although it was unnecessary, he understood the meaning and focused on his cultivation.
Rumble!
After a moment, he looked inward at his spiritual world and saw a vast black and red galaxy with rising tides. He was already on the verge of level three under the nourishment of the ancient king's armor and the white tiger pendant, and now there was no obstacle to his breakthrough.
Advanced level three promotion!
In an instant, the Cursed Galaxy expanded to its extreme and hit a thick wall, like an immortal natural moat, which was a super-level barrier.
The shadows of Kuntu Ghost and Qiantian Ghost, who were imprisoned in the underworld, appeared in the galaxy. Their auras rose steadily as they were nourished, and they underwent subtle changes.
Chapter 381: High-level cultivation, dream beast upgrade
Battlefield of the suburbs of Pushini.
Lu Jun suddenly opened his eyes, his whole body was filled with a thick dark aura and strange black sacrificial patterns spread all over his body. He looked like a demon from hell, which was chilling.
When the members of the Huaxia National Government team saw this scene, they all came forward to congratulate.
Guan Yu said enviously, "Captain Lu has reached the advanced third level, right?"
"Almost." Lu Jun brushed it off lightly, turned his head to look at the Night Thunder Dream Beast next to him, and said happily: "This time he should break through to the Grand Commander level. It's really worry-free that he has reached the peak of the Commander level so quickly."
At the same time, he began to examine his own cultivation. He was at the high level three of the Curse System and the commander of summoned beasts. This trip to Egypt was quite rewarding.
He should be the first member to reach the high-level and fully-trained level in this National Government Competition. His progress has surpassed that of Zhe Luo. The opponent's wind system is probably not even at the high-level third level at this time.
Oh oh oh!
After a while, the Night Thunder Dream Beast was filled with a dark aura, and suddenly raised a surging black fog, which instantly submerged an area of hundreds of feet in radius. The sky and the earth were pitch black, and the ground melted into a shadow swamp.
It's like a high-level, capped Si Ye ruling magic, lost in the black fog!
The Egyptian military wizard nearby was shocked and almost thought that the Dark Sword Master had resurrected.
Fortunately, the Night Thunder Dream Beast quickly restrained its breath and removed the surging dark area, and the vision within a hundred feet radius returned to normal.
This handsome black and white stag stood quietly in the same place, without any breath. If you couldn't see it, you would think it was air.
"Wheeze~" The Night Thunder Dream Beast let out a soft cry, as if it was very satisfied. After following its master for just a year and a half, its cultivation had made breakthroughs one after another, and it had finally reached the pinnacle of the race and reached its complete form.
Seeing this, the members of the Huaxia National Government team became even more envious.
Lu Jun took the dream beast back to the summoning plane, looked at the blood-stained land full of corpses, and couldn't help but sigh: "It's finally over."
"Yes." Suddenly, a soft female voice not far away echoed: "We can also go back and report to the Parthenon to maintain our influence in Egypt."
Hearing this, Lu Jun looked over and saw Jun Yaojin smiling. His eyes lit up and he stepped forward to thank her, "Thank you for your blessing, otherwise I would not be able to defeat the Dark Sword Master."
Jun Yaojin said shockingly: "In that case, as a thank you, can you be my guardian knight?"
Hearing this, Lu Jun was full of questions. What a guy, he was just being polite and trying to climb up the ladder, right?
He knew that the Guardian Knights of the Parthenon might be a bright future for the civilian wizards and ordinary nobles in Europe. They were highly revered by the people and had a noble status, but for a member of the national team like him, it was a loss of value.
After all, the maid's guardian knight is just a vassal.
The mixed-race female mage said straightforwardly: "I see that you are very strong. I also lack a guardian knight worthy of entrusting. I would like to invite you to take the position."
"Forget it." Lu Jun shook his head, and said with a smile, "I think you are quite capable. My hunter team happens to be in need of a blessing nurse. How about you come and work for me?"
After saying this, Jun Yaojin actually lowered his head and thought seriously, then nodded and said, "That makes sense. You are a strong man worth following. I wonder how you will be treated?"
"Huh? Are you serious?"
Lu Jun was surprised now. He said this half seriously and half as a joke. On the one hand, he really wanted to trick the temple wizard of Parthenon as the blessing and healing skills would be of great help to him. But on the other hand, he felt that it was impossible.
Parthenon was indifferent to China, and the group of matriarchal European and American female mages under his command also had a contemptuous attitude towards China, viewing it as a backward region and being unwilling to help with its poverty alleviation.
As a result, Jiuzhou Blessing mages are extremely rare, and only a few members of the Nanrong family have awakened.
Jun Yaojin smiled and said, "Yes, I am very interested in Chinese culture and yearn for that ancient land. I would like to visit it if I have the chance."
Lu Jun said, "Okay, if you can come, I will definitely hire you with a high salary. I have some influence in the ancient capital and a private territory. I will take care of the resources for your growth to the super level."
Qingyu: Fuck you, you treat me differently, right?
After saying this, Jun Yaojin said in surprise: "You are still a powerful noble."
The two were chatting animatedly. Mo Fan walked closer and curled his lips. He then looked at Xinxia and Mu Ningxue. He felt very happy. Hahaha, he finally didn't have to eat dog food this time.
After the war, the government officials rested for a few days in the city-state of Pushini. In addition, the day for the government mentors to distribute resources had arrived, and they were all busy digesting the post-war gains.
Lu Jun chatted with Jun Yaojin for a while and checked on her situation. He found that she was indeed four or five years older than him. Her cultivation level was high-level in three aspects. Her speed was not as fast as his, but she was also a genius.
Unfortunately, she was stuck in the super-class field, without resources and opportunities, her family could not give her support, and the Parthenon did not pay attention to her. She had been unable to break through to the super-class and had just thought about changing jobs.
But the Parthenon is not an organization where you can join or leave as you please.
Although the two had the intention to cooperate, they did not have the objective conditions.
However, Lu Jun was not in a hurry. Once Xinxia became a saint, with his relationship with Mo Fan, he could easily transfer Xinxia to the ancient capital of China as an apprentice waitress.
Even though Saran is dead now, where will the Parthenon crisis go in the near future?
Lu Jun shook his head and asked for Jun Yaojin's contact information, kindly reminding him that he could find him if he encountered any trouble.
A few days passed in a flash, and the Huaxia National Government Team set off for Venice, the venue of the National Government Competition.
Lu Jun bids farewell to Jun Yaojin, and Mo Fan also reluctantly leaves Xinxia.
After a few hours' flight, they arrived in Venice, a city built on water. The medieval bell towers, churches and painted buildings everywhere made them feel as if they were immersed in the history of Europe, as if they had traveled through time and space.
The water network is extensive and crisscrossed, and each street is separated not by roads but by rivers and streams. It looks beautiful and dreamy, filled with a peaceful atmosphere of good times.
It is said that thanks to this special environment, more than half of the residents of Venice have awakened water magic.
Yes, this is official data! This city is home to many talented water mages. (Original text)
When Lu Jun was in this environment, he could feel the abundant warmth of water elements coming from all directions. The dark water galaxy in his spiritual world became active, and his cultivation speed increased by several percent.
Seeing this, he showed a look of surprise. If he could stay in seclusion for three months, with the blessing of the White Tiger Pendant, he would be able to upgrade his water system to the third level.
Then when the Venice competition begins, he will have fully mastered two departments at a high level.
He suspected that there might be some water treasure hidden deep in Venice, or that the ancient relics were so special that they were created into a paradise for water mages to practice.
As soon as they entered Venice, the members of the National Government team disbanded. Everyone had their own things to do, and they tried their best to improve their skills before the National Government competition began.
Lu Jun did the same and simply rented a meditation room to practice in seclusion. The only thing he lacked in the high-level field now was his cultivation level, and there was no way to improve his method.
Chapter 382 Goodbye Blue Bat
Lu Jun went to the Venice Magic Association and spent some money to rent an advanced meditation room. The base was built at the confluence of hundreds of rivers, with a strong water element.
Although it is not as good as the Mingzhu Three-Step Pagoda, it is not far behind.
By the way, he asked Zhao Manyan to help sell the body of the Dark Sword Master. As soon as Old Zhao and Mo Fan entered Venice, they ran to the auction house.
The former approached his brother Zhao Youqian, seeking family funding in an effort to acquire multiple soul seeds before the National Government Competition, while the latter raised a full 1.2 billion yuan and planned to auction a top-grade thunder soul seed.
Due to his different strength and status, Mo Fan now has more funds than the 800 million in the original timeline due to the bounty of the drowning curse, the Sahara rescue, and the two government remittances in the Egyptian battlefield.
In addition, his cultivation was at a high level in all aspects, and the two aspects of thunder and fire that he had broken through early on had both reached the high-level second level.
Of course, Lu Jun also reaped a lot of benefits. In addition to the entire small high-grade metal mine promised by the Magic Association of the Cape of Good Hope in Africa, he also had 400 million yuan to make the "Night Fury". After the First World War in Egypt, the national government also allocated 300 million yuan in funds.
When Zhao Manyan came back from the auction and disposed of the dark sword master's body, the revenue would be million, and the total amount of funds would be [ million], a record high.
Originally, the Dark Sword Lord's armor was worth at most 100 million, which was the normal value of the sub-monarch's corpse.
However, the appearance of the human-shaped armor is special. Some European nobles and wealthy people like to buy it and cast it into sculptures to place in front of their manors as a facade, similar to the stone lions on the gates of the wealthy families in Kyushu.
Only children from wealthy families like Zhao Manyan understand the ins and outs of this.
However, Lu Jun couldn't do anything even with 900 million in his hands.
Anyway, the whereabouts of the third metal of the gold system has been found, and the improvement effects of other high-level treasures are not obvious. I can't afford super-level treasures, and I'm not far from the super-level, so I might as well stock up money to buy [Xinghai Tianmai].
If the Galaxy Vein is a natural treasure that breaks through the high-level barriers, then the Star Sea Sky Vein is an upgraded version of the same series.
However, there is a huge difference between the two. The Galaxy Vein can be refined many times at a high level, but a person can only refine one Star Sea Sky Vein in his lifetime. Refining more than that will have no effect. The price is naturally expensive, about two to three billion.
"Or, buy a large number of [Mind Stones]? To improve the realm of spiritual power?"
Lu Jun's mind turned. The so-called Mind Stone was a kind of natural treasure in the magical plane. It was specially used to enhance mental power and had no restrictions or side effects.
According to the theory that the more mind stones one refines, the more mental power one gains, Mo Fan obtained a mind stone at the National Government Competition, which allowed his mental power realm to leap from the second realm to the fourth realm.
At present, his cultivation in the six major systems has made breakthroughs again and again, and has reached the peak of the sixth realm, touching the threshold of the upper three realms, a sky gate that is thicker and more desperate than the super-level barrier.
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