Versatile Mage: Start by obtaining the White Tiger Pendant

Lu Jun came forward, opened a few boxes, and saw a pile of colorfully shining metals. Each piece of metal was either as light as a feather or as heavy as Mount Tai, and all contained tremendous magical energy.

He was dazzled by the sight and picked up each piece to weigh it. The platinum nebula in his spiritual world resonated and the central sword seal was ready to move.

I really can't find which one is more suitable.

Lu Jun couldn't help but ask tentatively: "President Xiao, how about you recommend one to me?"

"You kid." Dean Xiao shook his head and introduced them one by one: "This metal that is suspended in silver is called [Feather Gold]. It is mixed with space magic energy. If it is refined into a magic-slaying tool, it is likely to be a powerful space-tearing type of killing tool. It meets your requirements, and it is also very light to hold."

"The gray and transparent piece is called [Empty Bright Copper]. It contains Chaos Magic Energy. It has a unique effect when refined into a demon-slaying tool. It can ignore most elemental shield defenses such as Water Defense, Water Sky Curtain, Barrier, and Light Protection."

When Dean Xiao randomly pointed out the two metals, Lu Jun's breathing became rapid. The properties of the two special metals were very powerful, and the power of gold refining would definitely be greatly enhanced.

Especially the latter, he had some impression that in this National Government Battle, a destruction mage from the German team had a similar talent, ignoring elemental defenses and destroying them. He was ranked third on the National Government Destruction Mage List, while Mo Fan was only fifth, which was quite strong.

As long as Lu Jun refines this Kongming Copper, the lower limit of the gold system will be at this level.

Finally, Dean Xiao pointed to a piece of dark and heavy steel, looking slightly hesitant.

The surface of this heavy black gold has some natural textures, the curves are winding and agile, and a certain majestic and supreme aura exudes.

Lu Jun had noticed before that this metal was not simple. It actually carried a faint spiritual pressure and was filled with evil spirit and a murderous aura that was indifferent to life, which was very consistent with the killing positioning of the metal system.

"【Dragon Patterned Nether Iron】, the exclusive metal of our ancestors, contains mysterious power and has extremely harsh conditions for formation. It must be in the netherworld where a real dragon fell and was buried. It must be brewed over time, and the ominous signs and curses must settle before a metal vein can be derived."

Dean Xiao paused and said, "After it is excavated, it needs to be processed and purified using special smelting technology. In terms of value, it is definitely the highest among these metals. It has a price but no market. If it is really auctioned, it may be worth tens of millions."

"The only drawback is that the specific effect cannot be controlled, and only the range can be confirmed. It is a lethal type, but the lower limit is no worse than the other two."

Hearing this, Lu Jun understood. It was a directional blind box.

"I personally recommend you choose this." Dean Xiao revealed, "The bloodline of our ancestors is not simple. This metal smelting technology originated from the pre-Qin period. It may be out of print. It is suspected that it was the leftover material used by the Qin Emperor to refine the magic tool [Tai'a Sword]."

Lu Jun understood immediately that this was abusing power for personal gain and giving extra care.

Moreover, the quality of the Dragon Patterned Nether Iron is indeed good. It is hard and heavy, and its dark luster is in the same vein as the Meteorite Iron and Vibration Gold.

The metal material is only one aspect. Once it is integrated into the Zhenjin Sword, it will be baptized and sublimated by the gold nebula, and will be permanently solidified into a powerful additional effect, similar to Zhenjin. It was originally melted by super-level fire, and now it is slowly growing, and even the monarch level cannot break it.

Dean Xiao nodded with satisfaction when he saw that Lu Jun made a smart choice.

He has high hopes for this student. If he makes some achievements in the main campus for a period of time, he plans to accept him as his last disciple and pass on all his water magic to him. He will be able to close his eyes in the underworld.

Lu Jun sincerely thanked: "Thank you, Dean Xiao."

"The academy is proud of you." Dean Xiao waved his hand and said, "Go back and practice hard, and try to give back to society."

After saying goodbye to each other, Lu Jun couldn't wait to go home and refine it.

In Jinyuan Apartment, Lu Mei was immersed in cultivation, and it seemed that she would not come out until she completed the constellation. She even ignored the fact that her younger brother had been staying at the school for several days.

He did not disturb his sister. He controlled the star, the platinum nebula in the spiritual world, and a black sword seal rushed out, manifested in reality, and shrunk to its normal size, more than three feet.

The sword light pierced straight into a piece of dragon-patterned dark iron the size of a human head in the box, and a crisp "clang" sound was heard.

Then, platinum patterns spread on the surface of the Zhenjin Flying Sword, and the dragon-patterned dark iron slowly melted into a ball of deep black metal, which merged into the natal magic tool.

The entire pitch-black sword underwent a transformation. A dragon-shaped pattern climbed up from the tip of the sword, like a real dragon winding its way up, embedded in the black gold, and clearly visible like fine dragon scales. Thousands of strands of platinum glow overflowed from the gaps between the scales, forming a Dao mark, and the two complemented each other.

Chapter 114 Gold Element Level , Death

Buzz!

In Jinyuan Apartment, Lu Jun sat cross-legged in front, with a heavy, noble and exquisite flying sword inserted upright on the box.

The whole body is shrinking and refining, as if losing weight, but that kind of heavy feeling like a Mo Dao is still there, and the whole body is surging with black magic energy and surrounded by white and gold glow.

The flying sword emitted a strong ominous and deadly aura, along with the rising sharp sword energy. The murderous aura continued to rise, rushing straight to the rooftop, brushing past the nearby residents, causing their skin to sting.

Sister Lu Mei felt threatened and woke up from deep meditation. She quickly looked at her brother Lu Jun and asked in surprise: "The gold system has fused a second metal?"

Lu Jun did not answer, but focused on the changes in the natal sword in front of him. He could feel the tremendous energy lurking inside, an astonishing spiritual derivative, which resonated with his mind and made him able to control it as easily as with his own arm.

A characteristic of powerful magic tools is that they have spirits that can be released and even fight independently.

Soon, the black and gold dragon-patterned flying sword was pulled out, and turned into a ray of black light that instantly sank into Lu Jun's brow.

Boom!

He was immersed in the spiritual world, in a platinum-colored nebula. The black sword seal continuously released a huge amount of warmth, like the nourishment of dragon energy, which made the nebula expand, break the barriers, expand several times, and reach the third level.

Previously, Lu Jun had practiced in the [Three-Step Tower] and had already reached the peak. Now, with the fusion of the new metal, he immediately achieved a breakthrough.

The third level of the gold intermediate system [Imperial Weapon·Magnetic Suction], in addition to having a lot more magic power than the second level, the effect also has a slight change.

First, the number of differentiations doubled, to fourteen flying swords. Secondly, the natal magic tool absorbed metal ions through the gold elemental magnetism to store power, and then overclocked it. It was an explosive method, temporarily increasing the power by two or three times.

However, it takes some time to recover after use before it can be used again.

Just by looking at the effect description, one can already tell the powerful destructive power of the mid-level cap.

At the same time, he also felt that the dragon energy emitted by his natal sword seal had tempered his body, increased his qi and blood, made his tendons, bones and skin tougher, filled his whole body with strength, smooth and perfect muscles, and gushed out endless energy.

After being promoted to the intermediate level and being baptized twice by the tidal spirit seeds, plus this time, Lu Jun suspected that he had truly reached the savage physique of a slave-level demon. When those giant-eyed gorilla rats came over, he dared to fight them with his bare hands.

This is not the end. Lu Jun learned information from the black gold dragon pattern sword. The first additional effect of solidity was further sublimated as new hard metal was integrated into it, condensing into [Vajra].

Now, let alone ordinary monarchs, even the supreme monarch can't break it, and it is also faintly immune to magic, as if it comes from the true dragon power of the dragon-patterned Hades Iron, which completely eliminates the weakness of the gold system.

The future of immortality is just around the corner. Perhaps by then, even if people die, this magic tool will be preserved forever, passed on to future generations, and protect mankind.

Of course, what is more important is the second powerful special effect [Death].

Lu Jun took a deep breath when he knew the characteristics of the death calamity. The part hit by the flying sword ignored most of the magical and physical effects, causing real damage. At the same time, the wound was entangled with the calamity energy and would never heal.

The ominous curse contained in the dragon-patterned Hades Iron, as well as the energy mixed with evil and death, were fully unleashed.

The accurate summary should be called [Calamity Qi], which makes the gold system's main killing ability reach a higher level. With one strike of the sword, calamity comes and life ends, hence the name "death calamity".

At this time, Lu Jun couldn't help but feel fortunate that he did not choose Feiyu Gold and Kongming Copper.

The former's spatial tearing ability is indeed good, but the overclocking capped by the gold system, plus the damage of the death calamity, can already achieve a similar effect. The latter is simply a weakened version of the death calamity, which just ignores elemental defense and is slightly weak against physical defense.

"It's a bloody profit. Every sword strike has real damage. Who can bear this? The amount of mana output is enough to cause the same amount of damage."

He thought of the real dragon. The reason why this monster was so powerful was that it had transformed its dragon scales into magic and physical immunity. Now, it had become ineffective under the calamity. Perhaps with his cultivation strength, the damage it brought was so weak that it could be ignored.

But even if a blunt knife is used to cut meat, it can kill a dragon if it is used enough. It is truly a dragon-slaying sword.

When you become powerful, everything will have a blood bar. As long as you show the blood bar, even gods will kill you.

Lu Jun wakes up and summons out a brand new evolved black and gold dragon-patterned sword. It is slender and exquisite yet heavy and majestic, a perfect combination of hardness and softness, like the physique of a real dragon.

At the junction of the blade and the hilt, two Qin seal characters were blurred but had not yet taken shape. They vaguely appeared to be the words "Tai'a".

"Tai'a sword!"

He repeated these three words, feeling the harmony and joy from the bottom of his soul, and at the same time he seemed to be thinking about something. The magic sword has a spirit and has its own true name.

However, Lu Jun knew that the Taia Sword had a great cause and effect. It was a powerful demon-slaying tool used by the Qin royal family for two thousand years. It was a gift from heaven, but later disappeared in the long river of history.

I didn't expect that his innate magic tool would take on this name. Could it be that there is really such a thing as destiny?

"Dragon Patterned Dark Iron... My ancestral family is indeed the descendant of an ancient king. It is more orthodox than Bo City and Xia Island. It has some heritage, and it all made me successful."

Seeing this, Lu Jun was amazed but too lazy to think deeply. He liked Tai'a very much. It was not the case that he always talked about the Zhenjin Heavy Sword and the Black Gold Dragon Pattern Sword. After all, he had to be famous.

As for whether he can afford it, he also has ambitions in his heart. At the same age, he can be better than Mo Fan, so what is there to be unconfident about?

He also had a good understanding of the future trends, and he was determined to get the thing in the ancient capital. If he couldn't become a master of the five forbidden spells like the ancient king, he might as well go home and raise pigs.

Sister Lu Mei observed for a while, and seeing her brother's great progress, she smiled and said, "How was your harvest?"

Lu Jun explained the effect of the doom and said proudly, "Sister, if you still can't release high-level magic, then I can defeat you easily."

Hearing this, Lu Mei was surprised at first, then pursed her lips, tapped Lu Jun's head, and snorted, "Once a sister, always a sister. How dare you bully me? You are rebellious!"

"Sure enough, the famous saying that you should hit your brother as early as possible is true."

Lu Jun looked at his sister's slightly red face and her angry expression. He swallowed and felt that she was so charming even when she was angry.

Then, he covered up his cough and said, "I may have to stay in school for the next three months to go out for training."

Lu Mei hummed and said, "Be careful."

In the following days, Lu Jun consolidated his gold-related skills and then received an official notice from the school that exchange students from the three universities were setting out for training and study.

When he arrived at the assembly point at the main campus of Mingzhu, nine people were already standing there.

Zu Jiming, Guan Yu, Jiang Yu, Mu Tingying, Nan Rongni from the Imperial Capital, Li Kaifeng and Zhou Xu from Southern Academy, Bai Zhengfeng and Dongfang Ming from Mingzhu.

Ding Yumian is not here, and Dean Xiao deliberately erased her name to protect her, and she will not even participate in the battle against the National Government.

Not all other people will participate. Only students who aspire to join the national government will go through this trial, which will allow all parties to see their determination and potential.

When Lu Jun arrived, there were a total of twelve people on this trip, including Professor Yuan who led the team and Goldman Sachs who assisted in planning the route.

In the square, Lu Jun caught a glimpse of Zu Jiming, who was hiding in the crowd and trying to keep his presence low. His eyes lit up, and he approached him and said with a smile, "Little Jiji, you haven't left yet."

Zu Jiming's body trembled, he felt phantom pain, he clenched his teeth, and his whole body was shaking.

Mu Tingying and the others on the side were speechless. They probably guessed that the two men might have had a mental battle and left some sequelae. It was just that Lu Jun had such a bad taste in hanging people.

Chapter 115 Shura Field? Ding Yumian and Lu Mei's farewell.

In the square, Lu Jun's smile frightened the men.

Zu Jiming didn't know why, but after not seeing him for a few days, he felt that the pressure from the other party was getting stronger and stronger, as if he was facing an ancestor. Under the influence of the shadow in his mind, he couldn't even muster the thought of resistance.

Little did people know that Lu Jun's gold system was fused with the dragon-patterned dark iron of the Qin royal family, and the black gold dragon-patterned sword vaguely condensed the name of Tai'a. An indescribable aura appeared on his body, and it was not wrong to say that his ancestors were half of his ancestors.

Just as the ten people were looking at each other and getting to know each other, Professor Yuan walked out of the teaching building, followed by the middle-aged fisherman Gao Sheng.

He glanced at everyone present and asked directly, "Are you all mentally prepared? We will have to undergo a three-month wilderness survival training, protecting the white finless porpoises and recording all kinds of data along the way. Life and death are up to fate!"

Mu Tingying and the others stopped talking and nodded seriously.

"Then let's go this way." Professor Yuan explained, "The white porpoises are kept in the artificial lake of Pearl Academy. There is a stream that leads to a tributary of the Huangpu River. We can follow the river basin all the way to the Yangtze River and then head to Nanjing."

With that said, Lu Jun felt that he had a long way to go. This was much more difficult than the experience in Jinlin City, Dongting Lake a year later, so he needed a senior practical teacher to lead the team.

A moment later, Lu Jun was about to go to the blocked artificial lake in the main campus of Mingzhu, when he suddenly felt something in his mind. He turned his head and looked at the woods nearby, feeling surprised.

Under the shade of the trees, a woman in a white dress, with her hands tucked in front of her belly, looked at him with a gentle smile on her face. Occasionally, her slender white hands would lift her black hair, inadvertently revealing a charming look that was intoxicating.

Ding Yumian arrived before the exchange student training team left. It seemed that she had been waiting here for a long time and came to say goodbye.

Seeing this, his heart warmed up and he felt a sense of joy of being favored.

But before Lu Jun could step forward to say hello and say goodbye, he glanced at the distance, his body stiff and motionless, his expression frozen.

At the end of the campus road, a graceful figure approached. It was my elder sister Lu Mei. She had a charming and mature appearance, a tall figure, and a single ponytail. She also came to see me off.

"Sister, why are you here?"

Lu Jun laughed awkwardly a few times, then left the large group and went forward. He did not dare to look at Ding Yumian who was in the shade of the forest beside the road. He was in agony and his breathing was stagnant.

Originally, he was very calm and only regarded Ding Yumian as an ally with great potential who was worth making friends with. But later, as they got to know each other better, their thoughts frequently merged and different feelings arose.

He thought of taking things one step at a time, but unexpectedly, the two of them had a tacit understanding this time and came together to say goodbye without any prior arrangement, which put him in an awkward situation.

Why did it turn out like this? Ding Yumian was here, and her closest sister Lu Mei was here too. The two happy things happened together, and the result should have been a dream-like happiness, but how did it turn into a Shura field?

"What are you talking about." Lu Mei's lips curled up into a smile, she reached out and patted her brother's head affectionately, and then naturally held Lu Jun's hand, and said as a matter of course: "I came to see what's wrong with you. You have to leave for three months. You never did that before."

Lu Jun felt the delicate jade hand in his hand and was slightly startled. It seemed that nineteen years ago, the two of them had never been apart for more than a day, but after entering university, they were often apart for many days.

He felt that Lu Mei was a little different today, full of unique charm. In addition, it was the first time that his sister took the initiative to hold his hand. The soft and delicate touch made his heart surge.

Lu Mei's face was a little red, she didn't know why she was so impulsive. It had somewhat broken the relationship of family members. Maybe there was some reluctance in it. After college, Lu Jun would finally let go.

She explained various matters in a gentle voice, and although it was all nonsense, she enjoyed the process.

Hearing this, Lu Jun woke up from his immersive state and realized that Ding Yumian was still watching. Didn’t she see everything between him and his sister?

Sure enough, a pleasant female voice with a smile suddenly rang in his mind, which scared him and made his body tremble.

It was Ding Yumian who transmitted the message through the air, saying meaningfully: "Mr. Lu, is this the sister you are talking about~?"

Lu Jun didn't even dare to breathe loudly. He was sure that such a bold move was not caused by Ding Yumian's quiet main soul, but the secondary soul that controlled the fire.