"What the hell, an evil caster," after being summoned, Er Ha immediately hid behind Lu Li.
"He can still talk!"
Demitrian refreshed Lu Li's worldview, letting him know that there was still spirit casting in this world. Lu Li also refreshed Demitrian's worldview, letting him know that spirit casters did not necessarily have to kill the soul's humanity.
"Haha, let me introduce myself. I'm Sossamodnair. Oh, that's not right. I'm called Husky now." The Giant Wolf poked his head out. He was clearly a coward, but his mouth was still as arrogant as ever.
"Who is it, how is this possible," Demitrian was going crazy.
"Ur, Kirin Tor's Ur, have you heard of him?" Lu Li asked tentatively.
"Of course, he's a great caster who inherited ancient magic, but I've never heard of him being a spirit caster," Demitrian carefully looked at Er Ha, wishing he could grab him and study him.
Er Ha shivered and ran to play with Canmeng.
Recently, he was doing Canmeng's ideological work, encouraging Canmeng to find Lu Li to hate the Book of Ur, so that Er Ha could change sides and live a happy and free life with the little beauty.
"I hope to learn Spirit Casting," Lu Li said straightforwardly.
It was obvious that spirit casting was not a real independent life skill, but it was a strong supplement to normal life skills, even though spirit casting looked a little evil.
Lu Li was not an evil person, but he was not a moral gentleman either.
To put it simply, there was no difference between evil and justice in power. Moreover, this was just a f * cking game. He had a feeling that if he could learn Spirit Casting, he would be able to craft Legendary-level equipment.
Under normal circumstances, players could not make legendary equipment.
At Lu Li's level, the leveling up of life skills only corresponded to unlocking some blueprints. Not to mention those legendary artifacts and semi-legendary artifacts, even legendary equipment could not be made.
A player's limit was perfect legendary equipment.
Of course, Lu Li wasn't satisfied with this. Since the game had announced the Demi-God and God equipment levels, no matter how rare they were, there would still be these types of equipment. When the time came, the top players would compete for these types of equipment.
"You want to learn spirit casting? Why? Why do you want to learn spirit casting, and why should I teach you, "Demitrian smiled bitterly and shook his head.
Saving his life was obviously not enough for Lu Li to learn this skill, not to mention that Lu Li was a person with extremely low charisma.
"Of course it's to promote your spirit casting. My friend is very powerful," Weilan Haifeng said. Although they usually ridiculed each other, they would still help each other at crucial times.
"Let it be buried in the passage of time. The inheritance of spirit casting is destined to end," Demitrian was obviously not a person who was easy to talk to.
"If I were you, I would definitely not be satisfied. My life's pursuit is about to reach the end, especially when this end point is too far away from what I expected. I'm not sure how many years you've been learning, but I think it must be a very long process. And the master who taught you spirit casting must also have great hope in teaching spirit casting to you …" When it came to reading people's minds, Lu Li had always been an expert.
"Stop talking," Demitrian hammered the sword embryo heavily, scaring Weilan Haifeng so much that he almost pounced on it.
"I won't kill any good person to help you in spirit casting, but I've already killed a lot of demons, and I'll continue to kill more demons. I'm different from you, I'm not a failure," Unlike normal people who did missions, Lu Li obviously had no intention of pleasing the NPC.
Demitrian immediately understood Lu Li's unspoken words – mocking him as a failure.
He wanted to enslave a wind elemental but failed. In the end, even he himself became the wind elemental's slave. In the end, he still had to rely on these adventurers to obtain "freedom". How could he promote spirit casting?
He actually wanted to refute. After all, he had been working hard for spirit casting all his life.
He started to feel that he was a failure. He was destined to disappoint his mentor, who once had great hope, because he still could not break through the limits of a regular blacksmith at this age. To say that there were still many variables in the future was purely deceiving himself.
"I've killed countless strong enemies, and I've also obtained the recognition of a demigod," Lu Li stretched out his hand, showing his ring.
The routine was very old, as long as it worked.
Either use a hammer or a ring. In the beginning, he saw that Demitrian was a blacksmith, so he used a hammer. Now that the hammer's strength was not enough, naturally, it was the ring's turn.
Originally, Lu Li was still worried that Demitrian would not recognize this ring at all.
Fortunately, although Demitrian's strength was not that great, as a Spirit Caster with an ancient heritage, he still had this bit of eyesight and knowledge. He could no longer use words to describe the shock that Lu Li brought him.
You can't bully people like this!
Forget about the forging hammer, at least it was something that mortals could come into contact with. But what the hell was this kind of demigod level equipment?
Moreover, the Supreme One Ring was made by a demigod, but it was an existence that was blessed with true divine power.
Some people said that this pair of rings of Cenarius had absorbed the power of the Eternal Well, and was once immersed there by the power of the Spring of Magic for many years. Some people even said that this pair of rings was infused with the divine power that the Moon Goddess had left for her son …
Some people even said that the ring in Cenarius' hand, under the blessing of this Great Druid's own strength, had already become a true Divine Weapon.
With that ring, Cenarius became one of the strongest existences in this world.
There were all kinds of rumors, but without a doubt, the ring on Lu Li 'hand was the real work of a demigod, it was the ultimate state that Demitrian had pursued all his life but did not even dare to think about. He actually only wanted to make the most ordinary demigod weapon.
"Can you let me see?" Demitrian's waist was bent over, he was almost begging Lu Li.
"I've obtained the recognition of a demigod, and become its new owner, but I'm still not strong enough to control it, so, you might not be able to observe it more comprehensively," Lu Li walked forward, and presented the ring in front of the other's eyes.
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