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Voldemort's Hand Bone Wand: Silver Ware, Magic Power + 20%, Casting Time -34%, Saving Magic + 20%, Range + 20%, Durability 50/50, Level Limit: 15-35. Job Restriction: Dark Magician

It was worth it!

This was the first feeling Dongfang Qingyu got after looking at the stats. The strongest attribute Magic Wand he had seen before was the Fire Sang Staff, it had sold for 2 million copper coins, and the value of Voldemort's Hand Bone Wand s was at least 3 million copper coins.

The second item was a bottle of blood. With a wave of the Identification Art, the attributes of the blood were revealed.

Voldemort's Blood: Smear on the body to repel mosquitoes. Lasts 60 minutes.

"The heavens never stopped me!" Dongfang Qingyu laughed, incomparably carefree. The fact that Voldemort's blood had the ability to repel mosquitoes was not surprising, otherwise, it would not dare to live in the forest. Surprisingly, it just happened to explode, and other than saying that its luck was good, Dongfang Qingyu could not find any other reason. A full bottle should be able to be smeared many times.

"Crash ~ ~ ~"

The rock dropped, almost hitting Dongfang Qingyu, revealing a hole the size of a human head, the Ghost Face Devil Mosquito rushed in crazily from the hole. Little Lord Voldemort's lair was squeezed till it was crooked.

Dongfang Qingyu quickly opened the bottle and smeared the blood on his body. Just as he smeared the blood on his body, the inside of the den started to buzz as thunder. Dozens of mosquitoes rushed in and tried to escape in the narrow space, but strangely they turned a blind eye to Dongfang Qingyu.

"Resurrection Arts!"

Dongfang Qingyu laughed. Spring had come, he revived four Ghost Face Devil Mosquito first, then began to attack.

"Corruption Art!"

"Death Grip!"

"Poison Fang Art!"

"..."

The Stone Monkey was big and its target was big, making it easy to hang on to if released. The Marsh Leech was small, but its speed was slow and could not catch up to the Ghost Face Devil Mosquito.

In the narrow space, Ghost Face Devil Mosquito were killing each other. It was extremely intense, almost within ten seconds, one of them had died.

As time passed, Dongfang Qingyu adapted to the flying mode of the Ghost Face Devil Mosquito and used his energy to attack one Ghost Face Devil Mosquito. The speed of the Ghost Face Devil Mosquito's death increased, and on average, one would die in six seconds.

"Resurrection Arts!"

"Resurrection Arts!"

"Resurrection Arts!"

"..."

The Ghost Face Devil Mosquito was also stupid, after squeezing out a hole, it would no longer attack Little Lord Voldemort's corpse, and would only fly in through the hole, so the number of corpses in the den would not be too exaggerated.

Release magic, release magic, release magic... Dongfang Qingyu kept repeating the same thing as his experience steadily rose. After an unknown period of time, Dongfang Qingyu was awoken by a pleasant voice.

Ding! System Notification: Congratulations to player Dongfang Qingyu for reaching 100% experience, satisfying the condition of levelling up to level 15, I hope that player will continue to work hard and create more glory!

Dongfang Qingyu had a premonition when it came to levelling up. After all, the Little Lord Voldemort had contributed a lot of experience, but he was still very happy because the Demon Voldemort's Mask could now be used.

With the magical staff in hand, his entire demeanor changed. Magic Wand s were equivalent to a dragon's eyes. Magic Wand s without Magic Wand s were incomplete and lacked essence energy.

"Resurrection Arts!"

"Resurrection Arts!"

"Resurrection Arts!"

"..."

When the spell was shot out, it felt very different. The cast time was three seconds, but now it was two seconds. One second difference. The damage output increased exponentially. Every time the Resurrection Arts consumed 50 points of magic, it would become 40 points. Over the years, he would be able to save a huge number of potions.

Taking a risk like this was worth it.

After levelling up, the experience gained from killing a Ghost Face Devil Mosquito at the same level as him would be minimal. Even if his damage output had increased by 30%, the experience bar still wouldn't be able to increase at the speed of one third of what it previously did.

"Corruption Art!"

"Poison Fang Art!"

"Death Grip!"

"..."

Every hour, Dongfang Qingyu would smear Voldemort's blood on his body. In this dusky space, he would forget about his own attacks. The bottle of Voldemort's blood had already been used up, but he didn't notice it.

He woke up with a start and found that there were only 11 minutes left before the mosquito repellent failed. He was so shocked that he jumped up on the spot.

"Enter!"

After putting Little Lord Voldemort's corpse into the Spatial Ring and discovering that the light outside was also dim, only then did they know that it was already dark. The buzzing sound was like thunder, as if they were not in a forest but a world of thunder, and other than the buzzing sound, there was no other noise in their ears.

Running, crazily running, crossing the swamp, just as they were about to enter the canyon, time passed. Its body hurt and the Ghost Face Devil Mosquito stabbed into its body.

"Resurrection Arts!"

Dongfang Qingyu hoarsely grinned, reviving the few remaining Stone Monkey. Every time a Stone Monkey appeared, a part of it would scatter, and when the fourth one appeared, there would no longer be many Ghost Face Devil Mosquito behind Dongfang Qingyu. Dongfang Qingyu rushed into the canyon with his medicine, confirming that he had to break away from the group and fight against the other Ghost Face Devil Mosquito.

"Corruption Art!"

"Poison Fang Art!"

"Death Grip!"

"..."

After spending half an hour to kill more than a dozen Ghost Face Devil Mosquito, his HP had dropped to over 100. The two pieces of equipment he had on him, the Black Rock Gloves and the Wear-resistant Hemplin Robe, had been used for a long time and the Durability had been reduced to zero, turning into ashes. There were only a few bottles of Red Drug left. Dongfang Qingyu returned to his Sky City and opened the message that he had saved his life.

"You are a Necromancer, have you learned any skills like the Armor-breaking?"

This was the first time Ye Zichen sent a message to him, but it was about skills. Dongfang Qingyu hesitated for a moment before he replied.

"I don't have any Armor-breaking skills, only 'Corruption Art'. It has the same effect as the Armor-breaking, but its effects are inferior."

"The 'Corruption Art' is fine too. There is a small mission, do you have any interest in joining?" The lights dimmed as he looked back. Soon, the information returned to him.

"Can you talk about the rewards?" Dongfang Qingyu asked.

"I reckon the quest reward will be of no use to you. The smelting reward will be three pieces of equipment of the same attribute. However, the quest's items are very rich, so you'll be able to obtain the Fire Spirit Bead." Ye Zichen looked back and said.

"What is the Fire Spirit Bead?" Dongfang Qingyu immediately thought of the Blood Coagulation Pearl.

"After consuming it, you can permanently obtain 100 points of magic power."

"Time, address!" The Eastern Wind Green Fish's breathing stagnated.

After sending out the time and address, Dongfang Qingyu closed the message and rushed back to his Sky City as fast as he could. The first thing he did was to repair all his equipment, which cost him 38 thousand copper coins. He replenished the medicine with 500 thousand copper coins, returned to the Black Crap Winery, and drank a jar of Stone Monkey Wine. Perhaps because he was in a good mood, he had won the prize once again.

Ding! System Notification: Congratulations to player Dongfang Qingyu for obtaining 10 permanent increase in speed.

On the second day, at 7: 10 PM, Dongfang Qingyu punctually appeared at the entrance of Kai-an Duo volcano 60 kilometers southeast from Sky City.