I Can See the Blood Bar, My Purity Is Very High

Chapter 303 Copy: Magic Legend

"Well what exactly went wrong?"

In the kitchen, Lu Wenwu frowned and looked at the pile of egg-filled pancakes in front of him, puzzled.

In his spare time in the past two years, Lu Wenwu has never given up exploring the upper limit of egg-filled pancake cooking.

It can be said that he has experimented with recipes and cooking processes in almost the most unpretentious and dumb way of enumeration.

If he was allowed to judge for himself, this egg-filled pancake would be impeccable in the field of all kinds of magic.

But for some reason, he just couldn't break through that barrier.

What made Lu Wenwu feel even more heartbroken was that it would be okay if the road really came to an end.

But no.

He could clearly feel that a more open road lay before him.

As long as the layer of mist is lifted and the window paper is lifted, you can climb higher mountains, see longer rivers, and see more beautiful scenery.

Unfortunately, all this has hit a bottleneck.

"Forget it, it's time to tidy up and enter the dungeon."

Lu Wenwu muttered to himself, raised his hand, marked the egg-filled biscuits for the experiment, and put them into his personal backpack.

With the left hand pinch, a very basic cleaning spell is completed, and it automatically begins to clean the many traces left by cooking on the kitchen utensils.

This was previously learned in the Bloody Wizard copy, and Lu Wenwu liked to use it very much.

As we all know, cooking is actually a very happy thing.

But tidying up the kitchen and washing dishes is not.

Coincidentally, Lu Wenwu also thought so.

So he was extremely skilled in using this little spell.

If this spell can be entered into the personal panel, the proficiency rating will definitely be [Peak].

After sorting out the kitchen utensils and putting them away in categories, and leaving the rest to the intelligent robot, Lu Wenwu transformed his chef uniform into a set of casual clothes and came to the living room.

Xiaobao was lying down on the cat climbing frame, chewing dried fish.

Maomao clawed at the edge and tried to invite the other party to play together, but was ignored.

Although in most cases it will be ignored by the other party, Xiu Gou will not be discouraged. The main thing is a high-intensity invitation.

There will always be times when Xiaobao is annoyed to the point that he can’t stand it.

In order to take a comfortable nap, the kitten will sigh helplessly and play with the "lonely" dog for a while "out of mercy".

"Okay Maomao, let's go."

As soon as Lu Wenwu stretched out his hand, Maomao turned around excitedly, wagging his tail, and the whole dog jumped up high.

When it accurately fell into Lu Wenwu's arms, it had already transformed into the posture of a puppy, sticking out its tongue towards Xiaobao, raising its paws and waving happily.

Lu Wenwu walked forward with a smile, and used his power as a shit scraper to rub two handfuls of soft, furry little treasures.

"Let's go, see you in a few days."

"Meow~"

Xiaobao responded lazily, found a warm and sunny place on the climbing frame, and rolled himself into a ball.

"Come on, start matching!" Lu Wenwu looked at his system panel, "No mole, let's get some casual books. I know that S-level players have a little bit of choice in dungeon types, so give me one."

[Player intention detected, trend orientation is being completed]

[Orientation completed, matching]

[Pet detected, your dungeon difficulty range is being raised]

[Matching successful]

[Copy: Magic Legend]

[Introduction: Some people say that magic is the origin of cultivation of all things. Some people say that if you practice magic to the extreme, you can live forever. Others say that magic is the source of destruction, a Pandora's box that destroys the world. When the gods disappeared, the glory of the past was gone, and countless cultivation systems flourished, the oldest and most noble wizards in the world gave up the path of the ancient sages. Why is all this happening? 】

[Number of players: 1]

[Main mission: Exploring the buried past of magic]

[Current assimilation rate: 21.47%]

[Dungeon level: S]

[Time flow rate: 10:1]

[Note: This copy uses active settlement. When you think you have completed the main task, you can apply for copy settlement. At that time, the system will give you a corresponding evaluation level based on your task completion]

[Note: You only have one chance to apply, please use it carefully]

[Note: The settlement application is not carried out immediately, please do not perform extreme operations]

Lu Wenwu was very satisfied with the main line of exploration given by the dungeon system.

This means that he can explore and research slowly without being so anxious.

Since the familiar Scarlet Abyss was not present in the dungeon this time, he had no intention of increasing his strength.

The way of cultivation requires relaxation and moderation.

It is best to relax and combine work with rest.

During the past few years of practice, he had been too impatient and his mentality gradually became impatient.

Therefore, Lu Wenwu was going to relax a little this time and no longer run around like he was running for his life.

Um.

By the way, continue to study your own egg-filled pancakes!

"But this time the system is so generous, and it's so obvious that it tells me that this time it's just solo queue?"

Lu Wenwu was a little surprised by this.

However, he was not surprised for long, as his whole body was sent to the copy by the familiar teleportation white light.

When his vision was restored, he found himself in a lush forest.

This area was densely planted and full of wild animals, and one could faintly hear the roars of many giants that sounded like thunder.

Just as he was about to release his spiritual sense to check the surrounding situation, a giant beast immediately appeared on the hillside in front of him.

Under the sunlight at noon, a giant lizard with a body length of nearly ten meters and at least two or three floors tall appeared, with extremely strong and powerful limbs.

Its pair of vertical pupils hidden behind the thick earth-yellow scales scanned Lu Wenwu from a high position.

The giant lizard looked like the South African armadillo lizard on the blue planet, but the scales on its body did not have that sharp and ferocious feeling, but were somewhat rounded, like the edge of a chamfered table.

This thick scale extended all the way to the thick tail.

It was not until the base of the tail that a bulge like a blunt thorn finally appeared.

The giant lizard's tail slammed into the ground, like a heavy stick hitting the ground hard, making a dull rumbling sound.

As an old chef for many years, Lu Wenwu was very sure that the big thing in front of him must be very interested in him, and it was obviously treating him as lunch.

Using the unique sense of smell of a real dragon, he sniffed it lightly, and a smell that ordinary creatures could not smell was inhaled into his nose.

That was the breath from the blood.

The dragon wings that Lu Wenwu had taken from a certain unlucky guy were originally fused with the essence of the Western dragon.

Even though it was later replaced by the wings of the dark dragon, he was not unfamiliar with this breath.

"Tsk, so this is the legendary Asian dragon? It seems that this time it should be a Western fantasy plane of swords and magic." Lu Wenwu's mouth drew a smile, "Just change the taste today, I'll eat you."

As if sensing Lu Wenwu's intention, the Asian dragon seemed to have been affected by something, and suddenly let out an extremely angry dragon roar.

The whole body was like a bulldozer running at full power, rushing towards him like a tiger descending from a mountain.

"Your purity seems to be insufficient."

Lu Wenwu stood still, but stretched out a hand in front of him with his palm open.

Yalong roared again, and the speed of sprinting was even faster.

At the same time, the scales on its body were also releasing a layer of earthy yellow light. The scales, which were already amazingly defensive, became thicker again, and the impact force was even more terrifying.

Now it is like an indestructible and invincible war hammer!

"Boom!"

When Yalong hit Lu Wenwu's palm with all his strength, a violent sound and a shrill cry came out almost at the same time.

Lu Wenwu did not move a step in the same place, and his arm was still stretched out.

The charging Yalong had already fallen to the ground. It seemed that his cervical vertebrae should be broken, and his skull had collapsed deeply. It was seen that he was breathing out more than breathing in.

Lu Wenwu squatted down and gently touched the huge head of the dragon.

"See, I told you that your purity was not enough."

As he spoke, he snapped off a thick and sharp fang from the dragon's mouth and pointed it at the eye without scales.

"Be good, it's normal to feel black in front of your eyes and have difficulty breathing. I am very authoritative in this regard. Just wait a little, it won't be painful."

Just as Lu Wenwu was about to use the dragon's fangs to end the dragon's pain, suddenly, a loud shout sounded behind him.

"Put down the weapon in your hand, you are arrested! Damn poacher, you dare to illegally hunt the earth hammer dragon, you are so brave! Be prepared to lose everything!"

Along with it, there was a gorgeous red light.

Lu Wenwu didn't notice the danger from the red light at all, so he pretended not to react and didn't dodge, letting the other party hit him.

He felt a slight numbness in his arms for no reason, as if someone had hit his tendons.

And there was a force trying to bounce the fangs in his hand.

Is this magic?

Why is this magic so weird?

It's a bit familiar, but I forgot where I saw it.

Lu Wenwu thought about it for a short time, and took the initiative to let go of the fangs in his hand, letting them fall to the ground.

At the same time, accompanied by a few strange syllables, three consecutive red lights flew over.

This time, Lu Wenwu, who was hit, felt a slight dizziness.

Soul magic?

Is this top-level stuff so common in this world?

After a short period of unsuccessful thinking, Lu Wenwu simply pretended to faint, ready to see what the magicians in this world are like.

In the detection of the divine sense, four wizards in magic robes, each holding a small stick of different materials, walked out from behind the trees very cautiously as if holding a gun, always pointing at him who was pretending to faint.

"He has been hit by three Stunning Spells. He will not wake up within ten minutes. Do we need to be so cautious?" a wizard asked.

"It won't hurt to be careful."

The old wizard who first shouted and attacked gestured to the two to continue to be alert, and he took the only female wizard in the group to check.

"These despicable and cowardly poachers dare not take real risks, and always steal in our experimental area! Damn it, if we hadn't happened to patrol here this time, he would have succeeded!"

The old mage, cursing, leaned sideways, raised his right hand halfway, and pointed his staff downward at Lu Wenwu's chest.

His left hand kept groping around his body, and soon he touched him all over.

Soon, his brows furrowed deeply, and he muttered, "Without a staff, this guy is not a wizard. Without a long sword, he should not be a knight. Without a bow, he is not a hunter? With this figure, he can't be a thief. It's really a ghost, how can this guy not have even a piece of equipment and props?"

"Compared to this, this earth hammer dragon has a bigger problem."

The female mage kept groping around the head and neck of the Asian dragon, and a layer of faint white light lingered on the tip of the staff in her right hand, continuously releasing the power of life.

"The lower right fang is broken, the forehead is cracked, one-third of the skull is shattered, the brain is severely damaged, the brain tissue is bleeding, the cervical vertebrae are completely broken and comminuted. I can hardly imagine that such injuries will appear on an earth hammer dragon."

"Wounded like this?" The old wizard was stunned, "No, it's still alive after being injured like this?"

"This is the strange part. The aorta and trachea are intact." The female wizard said in a strange tone, "Even the broken bones are still where they should be. Only part of the brain tissue is irreversibly damaged."

This is natural.

Although Lu Wenwu did not move on the surface, he still controlled the transmission of force slightly when the opponent hit him.

A broken neck without external injuries will cause blood to be trapped inside, which will affect the quality and taste of the meat.

Bone fragments will increase the trouble of cooking and the experience of dining, so they naturally cannot be allowed to splash and embed in the flesh and blood.

"Could it be that the one who injured this earth hammer dragon was a giant who mastered fighting spirit, or those rude dwarves? This guy who looks like an ordinary person is just lucky?"

The old wizard frowned more deeply.

"Johnny, report this matter, let the superiors send people to assist, and wait here and protect Louise to stabilize the dragon's injuries. Lenato, lock up this damn poacher, we will take him to prison!"

Lu Wenwu: I have no objection.

Going to prison is also good, it should be possible to contact the extraordinary people in this world as quickly as possible.

In addition, the prison is a good place for dragon field enlightenment. There are top talents from all walks of life in it, and all kinds of miscellaneous industry insider information and gossip should be indispensable.

Now Lu Wenwu urgently needs to understand this Western fantasy world that looks a bit weird.

I understand the reason, but why do the wizards here use small wooden sticks similar to those in Harry Potter?

Only now did he finally remember where that strange familiar feeling came from.

Wasn't that "fainted" and "all hell broke loose"?

So the wizards in this world are the Harry Potter version, right?

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