Chapter 306 Fresh Dragon Bones, Crunchy and Useful

Lu Wenwu tried his best to persuade the alchemist who was blowing his beard and glaring for a long time before he finally calmed down.

Lu Wenwu felt very upset about this.

There was nothing wrong with what he said.

The arcane masters in this world only cultivate mental power and fight by relying on their affinity for certain elemental attributes.

The main way of fighting is to use mental power to pry the elements between heaven and earth, or to mobilize the elemental power collected from magic crystals and staffs to attack the opponent.

But it is not the same for magicians.

Magicians only need to practice spellcasting proficiency over and over again, practice spells and spellcasting gestures.

When they are proficient to a certain level, the power will naturally increase accordingly.

Of course, the staff of the arcane master is a direct increase in mental power, which is of great benefit to the caster.

Magicians can naturally use it.

Even a long time ago, before the profession of the arcane master was born, this large staff as tall as a person has always been the standard for magicians.

Until later, some powerful wizards found that abandoning these bulky amplifications and using a small stick to cast spells would greatly improve flexibility and concealment.

Although the power of powerful forbidden spells and environmental magic has slightly decreased, there are many ways to kill people, so why do we have to use this big scene?

It wastes your own magic power, mental power, and physical strength, and it also takes time, and it is easy to be beaten as a live target.

Giving up one advantage and a bunch of disadvantages at the same time is completely acceptable.

In the actual combat later, many wizards who have experienced small staffs found that their actual combat power has been improved in disguise, and this kind of big staff was gradually eliminated.

Until the birth of the arcane master, this new school has eaten the old capital of the magicians.

Of course, Professor Wood is not angry about this.

He is not an old antique who does not know how to adapt. There is no need to be self-contained, and he will not play the ancestral law that cannot be changed.

It's not that there are no mages in the academy who like to use big wands. Many necromancers who rely on minions and amplification as their main means of attack like to do so.

Mainly, right?

Lu Wenwu wanted to use the wand to swing people, which is what made Wood angry.

This is not magic at all!

Elegance is a fart!

Later, Lu Wenwu persuaded him with emotion and reason, and said a lot of good things.

After performing a natural supernatural power on the spot, Wood finally reluctantly accepted this matter.

"Okay, I promise you, now take out the materials in your hand and let me see them."

After calming down, Wood sat back on his workbench and took out the rough wand that had not yet been made and placed it aside.

He motioned Lu Wenwu to sit opposite him, and then he said: "A qualified magic wand needs a kind of wood as the main body, and a kind of magic beast nerve or hair as the wand core. If you just want a magic wand that can be used as a stick, there is no need to use the traditional shape, then it will become a war hammer."

"But the price of being able to penetrate the armor of melee professionals is that it is said that it is necessary to refer to the refining method of war hammers or spears, and to reinforce the stick body itself. It needs to be coated with metals such as copper, mithril, and some other materials."

"A pure wooden stick is too fragile. Not only can it not cause effective attacks, it can't even withstand your natural strange power."

"Now, let me see the shadow of your ancestors."

Lu Wenwu nodded, pretending to take something out of the storage ring, and took out the more than three-meter-long Fusang wood from his personal backpack.

As soon as this bowl-thick wood was taken out, the temperature of the whole room rose rapidly.

Although it didn't ignite other wood materials, it became a little stuffy in the blink of an eye.

Wood's eyes suddenly lit up, and he took out his magic wand and cast a spell on himself and Lu Wenwu, then looked at the Fusang wood carefully.

The old god of law was more and more happy and surprised as he looked at it, and he almost lay on it!

He stroked it carefully with his hands and muttered something in his mouth, as if he had seen some rare treasure.

After a long time, he finally raised his head and asked excitedly: "Boy, where did your ancestors get this thing? What's its name?"

"The name left by the ancestors is Fusang wood." Lu Wenwu said honestly, "It is said that there is a place called 'Tanggu' at the eastern end of the continent, and Fusang wood grows in a piece of water there."

"The end of the east?"

Wood kept repeating this sentence in his mouth, and the expression on his face changed several times in succession, and the excitement was fading rapidly.

After a long time, he finally patted the warm hibiscus wood dejectedly and sighed.

Lu Wenwu keenly noticed that something was wrong and asked: "Professor, is there anything wrong with this piece of wood?"

"No problem, it's very good, and it's one of the best materials I've seen in all these years." Wood pretended to be stupid before and changed the subject directly, "If you use its wood core as material, you can definitely make a top-level magic wand. But it's really a pity to do so."

It's a waste of natural resources.

Lu Wenwu added this sentence for the other party in his heart.

Even with the size of Lu Wenwu's palm, this piece of wood can at least make four hibiscus sticks.

But this hibiscus wood is useless to him, and it can't be sold.

Now it can be used, so it must be the best.

"Just use the wood core, Professor Wood." Lu Wenwu said, "I'll give you the remaining materials as a token of my gratitude. What do you think?"

Professor Wood was stunned, and then immediately refused: "No, no, you are a student of the academy, how can this be possible? Besides, this is a relic left by your ancestors, it is extremely precious! I dare say that even these scraps can be sold at a sky-high price at the royal auction in the capital of the Jade Empire!"

Lu Wenwu pretended to be sad and said: "But if these materials follow me, they will probably be covered in dust in the warehouse for the rest of their lives. If my ancestors are still alive, they should not want these materials to be covered in dust. Professor, wood will rot."

"This"

Wood hesitated a little, but still showed a look of refusal.

After a fierce argument between the two sides, the old god of magic finally couldn't resist the temptation of the new materials and accepted them reluctantly.

But at the same time, he also generously stated that he had used all his skills to treat it seriously, instead of making some batches of goods like those ordinary staffs.

And if Lu Wenwu didn't have better materials, he would take out some treasures from his private collection to refine.

If some inferior materials were used to treat such a Fusang wood that was very likely to be a unique piece, it would definitely be an insult to his alchemy skills!

Lu Wenwu naturally had no materials on hand.

The rare materials he had on hand had been sent to the old devil to help him make equipment, so how could there be any stock?

However, there was still no need to worry about this, he had already prepared for this.

The fifth brother had some unique tricks to collect precious materials!

He told the old god of magic that he was going to get something outside the school, asked him to tinker with the Fusang wood first, and then went out.

When he came back a week later, Maomao in puppy state had appeared at his feet-the college allowed pets.

At the same time, there were some more things on the old god of magic's desk.

Professor Wood, with white hair, looked at the things on the table and almost lost his seat, knocking the table over!

"These are all left by your ancestors? What is your origin!"

No wonder he lost his temper.

No one would be calm if it were him.

What was in front of him was a huge real dragon scale that was half the size of the table, a dragon spine, and a complete dragon tendon (spinal nerve).

Lu Wenwu's face was a little embarrassed: "Well, it was indeed left by the ancestors."

He was not good at lying and was trying his best to control his heartbeat and facial expressions.

What the hell was left by the ancestors.

This was completely Lu Wenwu who went to the Dragon Mansion and turned into the second body of the Purgatory Dragon, picked his own scales, and pulled out his own dragon tendons and a section of the spine.

What material can fit him better than the parts on his body?

And then

It took him about an hour to recover from the injury completely, and the remaining seven days were spent on the old treatment of the materials taken from his body.

I can only say that it was fortunate that there was the Dragon Gate.

After Lu Wenwu activated the Dragon Gate, he repeatedly washed the parts of his body in the trial river.

The traces of time left by the breath of many ancestral dragon souls on it were quite realistic, and it was absolutely impossible to see that it was fake!

In short, Lu Wenwu barely fooled around with this matter.

Although the old god of law felt that the dragon power on it was a little different from the dragon clan in his impression, he did not doubt too much.

After all, the materials on the dragon clan were too difficult to deal with, and a god-level figure like him had not handled them many times.

It must be said that Wood was worthy of the realm of the god of law, and even more worthy of his own alchemy master's craftsmanship.

Soon, a long stick flashing with dark red light was basically refined.

The long stick was three meters long and as thick as an egg. It was made of the mythical giant tree Fusang wood. The core of the stick was a real dragon tendon, and the stick body was wrapped with real dragon reverse scales, supplemented by a large amount of mithril for fusion.

Such a stick, not to mention the blessing of equipment, is definitely a sky-high price just for selling materials.

As for why it is basically completed?

There are still some decorative things that have not been done.

Lu Wenwu declined Wood's help, and politely invited the old magic god out, borrowed tools, and completed the last step himself.

He poured the two forces he was most familiar with into it, and directly used the dragon clan's refining techniques to manipulate the Purgatory Dragon Breath to smelt it on the stick.

When the whole was completed, the power it burst out was no less than a pseudo-mythical treasure.

But these powers were suppressed by Lu Wenwu, and not a single bit was leaked out.

Lu Wenwu took out the magic staff he named the Fire Dragon Staff and held it in his hand. A feeling as if blood was connected suddenly appeared in his heart, as if it was an extension of his limbs.

There was no need to sacrifice and refine it at all, and it was as easy as an arm.

No wonder the big monsters in the myths like to use their body parts to sacrifice magic weapons, it is really easy to use.

The whole Fire Dragon Staff is dark red, and there are dark gold dragon scale patterns on the staff.

The seven stars are on the top, the eight trigrams are on the bottom, the sun, the moon and the stars are on the head, and the mountains and rivers are on the tail.

The two ends of the staff are bloody and murderous, and the blazing sun and merits show the coiled dragon pattern.

The whole thing doesn't look like a staff, but rather like a golden hoop.

Lu Wenwu was very happy about this and tried to imitate Sun Wukong and shrink it and put it in his ear.

But unfortunately, the Fire Dragon Staff did not have such telescopic ability, and could only shrink to the size of an ordinary wizard's wand at most, which made Lu Wenwu a little regretful.

What a pity, what a pity.

After solving his wand problem, there was less than a week before the start of school.

Lu Wenwu finally went to the logistics department to get his daily necessities and study supplies, and found his own dormitory.

Although it was called a dormitory, the decoration was similar to the presidential suite of a luxury hotel, which could be called extremely luxurious.

Four people lived in a large house, and the lounge (living room) and bathroom were shared, but everyone had their own single room.

Magik Wizard Academy was very rich and covered a very large area.

In addition, with such a large group of top wizards and arcane masters gathered together, it was easy to expand the space.

If it were not for the purpose of improving student enthusiasm, the school could afford a real single room per first-year student.

However, in terms of food, Magik Wizard Academy was obviously a bit lagging.

Good news: it's a buffet

Bad news: British food

Lu Wenwu, who went to the cafeteria for the first time, was very upset.

You say that the French don't know how to enjoy, the ingredients are all awesome, the parts selected and the cooking process of the chef are all very delicate.

You say that the French know how to enjoy.

The staple food is only white bread, potatoes, and a kind of flatbread that is somewhat similar to pizza without cheese.

The main dishes are basically fried meat, grilled meat, and fried food.

Or grilled seafood, boiled seafood, seafood sashimi.

Desserts are cakes, donuts, cookies and so on with a lethal amount of sugar.

To be honest, except for desserts, other foods are still quite delicious.

After all, the ingredients are there.

This simple cooking method determines that as long as the food is good, it will not be unpalatable.

But.

In terms of seasoning and cooking techniques, it is really too monotonous.

Not to mention that there are no "frying" and "steaming" two Shenzhou-style cooking techniques here.

Let alone the less popular ones, they don't exist at all.

It's okay to eat this kind of western food occasionally for a few days to change the taste.

But if you eat this every day, it's a bit unbearable for Lu Wenwu as a chef.

Who can stand making boiled vegetables and salads every day!

It's not appropriate for a prospective freshman who doesn't seem to have any extraordinary powers to skip meals.

Damn, this is going to kill me!

No, even if I can't eat stir-fried vegetables and rice, I have to at least have noodles!

And then eat a few egg pancakes!

So, on the day before school started, Lu Wenwu, who couldn't bear it any more, finally rushed into the kitchen in the morning and decided to tell these guys what real cooking is!

Kitchen, your emperor is back!