Reincarnation Master

【Name: Fang Xian (Daniel)】

【Occupation: Alchemist (third level)|Warlock (second ladder)】

[Alchemy|Talent: Premonition of danger, strengthening of physique, invisible skin, animal affinity, soul out of body, body of steel]

[Daoshu:? ? ? , Wugong:? ? ? , Weird:? ? ? 】

[Reincarnation: Charging]

...

Fang Xian, who was not at all sleepy, sat cross-legged, observing his attribute column.

"The key of the first step of the'Warlock's Tower' is'inspiration', the key of the second step is'stability', and the element of the third step is'purification'... the source of mystery close to itself."

"But no matter how close it is, it can't be compared to directly devouring the source!"

"I seem to be climbing the'Warlock's Tower', but in fact I am still taking the road of alchemists...This third step should be to completely inherit and digest the ranks of alchemists..."

For him, this step is very simple.

Just with a thought, the symbol representing the ‘Alchemist (third level)’ began to merge with the ‘Warlock (second ladder)’.

This has even been carried out imperceptibly.

Fang Xian clutched his heart.

He could feel that in his true spirit, the power spilled out, forming a ‘source’ in his heart.

This ‘source’ is not strong, but with every beating of the heart, it melts the strands of heat into the blood.

"This is a transformation of the body, and is also the true meaning of'bloodline'?"

"The'blood warlock' of the third step already possesses certain dominant blood characteristics, which can be passed on to offspring, although it is very weak... and it is also a shackle."

"Interesting...I saw it for the first time. The way of alchemist does not need to be practiced, but is inherited through the blood of descendants..."

"This is also the change that the alchemist made to adapt to this world?"

This transformation is not something that can be completed in a short time.

Guru!

Fang Xian's stomach screamed suddenly, and he felt a terrible hunger surge, and the secretion of saliva was accelerating.

"Physical transformation requires a huge amount of energy... you need to eat!"

He touched his stomach, very speechless.

Going to the kitchen to steal something to eat at this time will definitely lead to a bad reputation, right?

Not to mention... There may not be much food left in the Roland family kitchen.

...

The next day, early morning.

"good Morning!"

Pete yawned, walked into the dining room in his pajamas, and saw his brother who was gorging himself.

"The appetite is so good..."

He was inexplicably ashamed, wondering if his brother could not get enough to eat outside.

"Butler Mason, give me a bacon omelette and milk, thank you..."

After sitting down with restraint, Pete told the gray-haired butler standing next to him.

"Sorry... Master Pete, the bacon and eggs have been eaten, and there is a can of milk left..."

Just after Masonte finished speaking, Fang Xian grabbed the milk jug on the table and drank it directly.

"Now there is no milk..." Masonte gave a wry smile.

"Well...Occasionally skipping breakfast is good for health. This is what my personal doctor told me, I should lose weight..."

Pete looked at his shriveled belly and smiled twice.

"By the way, where is your wife? Are you married?"

After eating up all the food on the table, Fang Xian asked, wiping his lips with a napkin gracefully.

"Lisa, she missed her parents too much, so she went home..."

Pete answered with a slash in his face.

"Oh oh."

Fang Xian voted Pete with an expression that I understand, and wisely did not continue to ask, but said: "Trust me, the family situation will get better."

"I hope so."

Pete drank a glass of water, feeling more hungry in his stomach, and seemed to think of something: "By the way...you should prepare a set of hunting clothes. The customs of our county, the fastest way to integrate into the local aristocratic circle is to go together. Go on a hunt...When the news of your return spreads, the invitation will definitely come."

"Really? What else do I need to prepare?"

Fang Xian asked.

"A horse, corresponding harness, this includes stirrups and saddles, and besides that, there is also a shotgun. Although hundreds of years ago, nobles preferred to use bows and arrows, but now they must keep pace with the times... if In addition, a hunting dog and an assisting horseman can also be prepared, they can help you find and pick up prey!"

Masonte butler leaned slightly to answer.

Pete’s smile was a little stiff: "The horse can use mine, no, I may also be inviting, but our family only has the "Lightning" horse. I took turns to ride out with my father... You can rent one. Horses, but it’s okay once or twice. If you plan to live long, you must own a horse, as well as shotguns, clothing, cloaks, leather boots... Add up to at least 50 gold fishers, if you want a hunting dog and a groom If so, my god..."

‘The noble family only has one horse. Whoever is invited to hunt, father and son, will ride out... It sounds a little bit to make people cry...’

Fang Xian secretly slandered, and took out a wallet from his arms: "I have 100 gold fisher, take it and prepare."

This is the last time I sold the "Tiger Fighting Technique" from a black market merchant, and I haven't used it much.

At this time, Fang Xian began to suspect that the black market merchant did not deliberately lower the price, but perhaps the other party did not know the value of the general combat technique of'tiger fighting technique'.

After all, the opponent's level of vision is still much worse than that of Mr. Mercury in the Dreamland, even if he is so many years older.

‘So, the platform is very important...In a place like "Dreamland", even if you just walk around and take a look, your experience and knowledge will be improved quickly...’

"Brother, are you so rich? Ahem... I mean..."

Pete blurted out, and immediately tried to hide something, stuttering for a moment.

Fang Xian waved his hand: "I know something about the family, don't worry about it~www.wuxiaspot.com~ use it..."

Think about it, Pete, the heir to the Baron, probably got mixed up badly.

Even in the local aristocratic circle, it may be the object of ridicule.

It is rare that he can survive until now, and he has not collapsed.

‘But... starting today, the situation will probably be a little different. ’

Fang Xian had a hunch and looked towards the door.

There, Baron Andre Rowland, who was obviously well dressed, was ready to go out.

He was going to tell everyone that the Roland family had developed and became rich overnight.

‘Presumably after the water is muddy this time, some people will surface, right? ’

Fang Xian was slightly looking forward to it.

After all, in the hands of those great nobles, there is a high probability that they have the complete inheritance of the "Warlock Tower".