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"This is ?"

As Josephine spoke, she bit the index finger of her left hand and dripped three drops of blood on the black pill. As soon as the blood came in contact with the surface to play with, it quickly seeped in.

Archimedes did not know what this was, but he knew it was definitely not something good. At this moment, he felt that the most regretful thing he had ever done in his life was to incite Josephine under the influence of the monsoon.

When Archimedes did not speak, Josephine said, "Have you made a decision?"

Josephine, though she was in consultation with him, had already opened Archimedes mouth and stuffed the black pill into his mouth. Just as Archimedes was about to leave the pill in his mouth, Josephine's right hand slapped his stomach. The pill entered his throat and went into his stomach. In the meantime, all his struggles were in vain.

Archimedes sensed that the moment the black pill entered his stomach, it turned into a warm current that flowed down to his very core. His little brother, who had been weak with fear, was ready to charge in again. If Archimedes could look up, he would see that his avatar had increased in size.

Josephine seemed to know this was going to happen. She looked at it for a moment, then said, "Now chant the incantation. Great and almighty demon god ?"

At this point, there was no escape for Archimedes. His mind was blank, and he was just mechanically chanting an incantation after Josephine. As the last spell ended, he felt something emerge from his doppelganger and sink into Josephine's right eye. Then he realized that he seemed to have a connection with Josephine.

Then he noticed that Josephine was untying the ropes. She was buckling them all, and with just a few tugs the rope was all loose. Even so, Archimedes had no ability to pull his arms and legs out. Josephine, as if she knew this, took hold of the ends of the ropes and tore them all off.

Archimedes stretched his numb limbs, then sat up. He saw the scattered fur on the bed, as well as his slightly naked little brother.

This was not what he was concerned about. He wanted to know what he was eating, so he immediately asked, "What did you give me to eat? And what was the spell you made me chant?"

"That's the Loyalty Spell. It was said that it was left behind by the demons. It wasn't widespread, and I happen to know that."

"What do you mean?"

"It's very simple. You forced me, yet grandfather allowed me to marry you. I had no way of resisting. I could only make you never betray me."

"What if I accidentally betrayed you?" This was what Archimedes wanted to know the most.

But Josephine pointed to his little brother and said, "You won't, because without me you can only use it to pee."

"It can't be?" Archimedes wanted to die. He didn't think that he would be able to get himself involved with a random woman, and that he would be able to do it for the rest of his life.

Josephine put her left hand under his chin. "My dear, can't I satisfy you?"

Archimedes, of course, did not dare say no, but he did not want to admit it, so he could only mutter a silent protest. He saw Josephine undress, and soon Josephine's perfect body was in front of him, her bright red tail showing only the tip of the iceberg because of the body's obstruction. No man could resist this temptation, let alone Archimedes, who was so aggrieved that he threw Josephine onto the bed and entered her without a prelude. Josephine only frowned at first, but soon became absorbed in it. Archimedes, who was galloping on top of her, wanted to get back at her, so when he charged at her, he did not show any mercy. To his dismay, his revenge was rewarded by Josephine's joyful exclamations ? The sky lit up without him realizing it, and as he looked out at the sky, he saw that the wind had put the grimoire away in his spatial ring. Although his current level of cultivation was very low, his insight was first-rate. With the Earth's cultivation system, he was able to deduce the characteristics of Necromancy. After looking at the undead magic for the whole night, he came up with a preliminary idea.

He had gained some inspiration from Necromancy. Of course, this enlightenment was built on the foundation of the [Nameless] technique. He discovered that undead magic was intrinsically different from light and dark magic. Whether it was light magic or dark magic, both used a powerful spiritual force to use incantations to communicate with the surrounding elements, resulting in a resonance and the creation of all kinds of magic. The biggest flaw of this magic was that in the absence of elemental energy, a mage's fighting strength could be basically negligible, unless they had a scroll or magical tool with magical energy sealed inside.

And Necromancy was similar to the warriors here and the training system on Earth. It uses methods to integrate the power of death into one's bones. In order to allow their bones to contain more power, they had no choice but to do everything they could to reform their bones. This was also the main reason why Necromancers had better skeletons the higher their cultivation. In addition, high-ranked Necromancers were becoming less and less dependent on their internal organs. It was said that if Necromancers could reach the Divine level, they could survive even without internal organs. Even though the flesh and blood they had lost had been restored.

Ji Feng's idea was that he could also try to improve his bones. Of course, he did not improve his bones to contain the power of death, but to accommodate the Zhen Qi. After all, although the capacity of his meridians and dantian were huge, it was still able to continuously improve. However, as long as it was a container, there was a limit to its capacity. If he could reform his bones, the amount of energy his body could contain would increase exponentially. Of course, this was only his initial plan. As the energy contained within was fundamentally different, the experiences of Necromancers in modifying bones could only be learned from, but not imitated.

Moreover, he also needed to learn Alchemy and Alchemy. Alchemy could change one's bones and body, while Alchemy was an auxiliary skill of Alchemy. At the same time, there were some refining techniques that could be used to transform the body.

The Necromancers he received were a few low-level Necromancers, and behind them were the Alchemy Techniques which can transform bones and the Alchemy Techniques which can be used to refine artifacts.

Ji Feng didn't think that there was anything wrong with low level magic. On the contrary, high level magic was evolved from low level magic. For example, large-scale fire magic, the 'sea of fire' spell, was formed from tens of thousands of fireballs. Of course, hundreds of thousands are just a general term. The requirement for this magic was very large. As long as one had enough spiritual power, the Flame Sea Technique would contain more fireballs. Generally speaking, a few hundred fireballs would be considered as a top-level fire mage. Above them would be the Divine level. However, no one had ever seen a Divine level cultivator before. No one knew how powerful they were. Even though Ji Feng had not mastered many spells, he had already reached a conclusion. This conclusion was that the cultivation system in this world was open. As long as one's spiritual force was strong enough, the power of their magic would increase. It could also be said that what magi competed in was spiritual energy. The larger the magic, the greater the amount of spiritual energy required to use it. This was also the reason why high-ranked mages would have a very long period of weakness after they used large-scale magic. If he wanted to recover as quickly as possible, he would have to rely on meditation.

Of course, this was a cultivation civilization after all, so he could naturally refine the spiritual force recovery medicine. However, a spiritual power recovery medicine was much harder to refine than strength recovery and battle qi recovery medicine. Moreover, the requirements for an alchemist were also very high. Only those high level alchemists could get involved in this area, and the success rate was not high either. As long as it was concocted, it would be sold to mages.

Unlike warriors, magi who used their spiritual energy in battle consumed a great deal. In particular, in battles between high-level mages, everyone used powerful magic, and the more powerful the magic, the more spiritual energy it consumed.

Ji Feng knew that he still had a long way to go. Regardless of whether it was alchemy or refining, it was not that easy to master. Not only that, he still needed talent. He did not know if he had talent in this area. If not, then his modification of his bones would have been greatly restricted. Moreover, the reliance on others would also increase greatly. Ji Feng did not want to place his hopes on someone else. He wanted to master these two skills himself. However, he wasn't a pedant either. Once he was certain that he didn't have that sort of talent, he would definitely give up. However, if one relied too much on others, the cost of resources would increase exponentially. However, these were all things that he had to consider in the future. He did not have much confidence in his own future. It would not be an exaggeration to say that the Spring of Life was filled with dragons and tigers. Even if ordinary people had something good, they would try to find a way to protect it so that it wouldn't get taken away by those who coveted it. Moreover, the Spring of Life was linked to the fate of the Elves. Naturally, the importance that the elves placed on him was unimaginable. As the ruling races of this continent, the individual Elven battle prowess was extremely astonishing. Furthermore, all the warriors of the Elf race were good at archery, and they all shot magic arrows that were several times more powerful than ordinary arrows, perhaps even dozens of times more powerful than ordinary arrows.

He jumped off the bed, opened the door, exhaled the foul air from his body, and took a deep breath. After sitting cross-legged for the entire night, he wanted to stretch his body and stretch his muscles in the courtyard.

Just as she took two steps, she saw the door next door open and Pia walked out. Looking into her eyes, Ji Feng knew that she had not rested well.

The monsoon, who knew the reason, naturally would not pick at her scars, so he forced a smile and said, "Morning."

Paja nodded. "I'll get you some toiletries and breakfast."

"Thank you." Ji Feng really wanted to say no, but he needed to wash up. Thus, he could only say these two words.

"No need to thank me. We are engaged." She turned and hurried away.

Looking at his retreating back, Ji Feng felt a bit of guilt in his heart. Even though the fox girl had a natural charm, he was still affected at the time. However, with his mental fortitude, there was no problem in avoiding it. However, he was very angry with the foxes for their behavior. He had saved Josephine, but not in return for fox friendship. On the contrary, it was used by Josephine. After they were used up, the fox tribe even helped the tiger tribe catch them. It could be said that the reason why Ji Feng did such a thing was mostly because of the foxes' kindness and hatred.

That was to say, even if he hadn't met Paja and Josephine that day, but some other woman, as long as she wasn't too ugly, he might still have done the same. Not only that, the foxes had their own bewitching abilities, and he was only following their hearts.

The reason why Ji Feng felt guilty was because after he understood this woman's experience, he knew that she was a pitiful person. He had even accepted the arrangement of fate for the sake of his own clansmen.

While Monsoon was eating breakfast, Archimedes and Josephine arrived together. To their astonishment, they saw Josephine obediently holding Archimedes left arm, her face brimming with happiness. Because of this happiness, she, who was originally a natural born beauty, was now even more radiant. As someone who had experienced the monsoon, he could see the spring in the corner of Josephine's eyes.