Starts With Fusing Devil Crystal

The Cold Ice Spell carried by Reg also had the Battle Technique, but there were only a few of them. And they were all sword skills, and they were all killing moves. It was very similar to the style of killing with one strike, but the Battle Technique had nothing in other aspects. For example, the Battle Technique that was used to fight with bare hands, the Battle Technique that was used to support the Battle Technique, etc., none of them.    

    

This ice fist could be considered as a Battle Technique that could be used to fight with bare hands. Reg naturally wouldn't let it go. Although using the Devil Sword to fight was more powerful, it wasn't convenient to use it at all times. It was more convenient to use the Devil Sword to fight.    

    

If a Battle Technique like the ice fist was used in one move, its power would increase along with the Fighter's strength. The key to using the Battle Technique was the utilization of Dou Qi. Reg carefully looked at the ice fist scroll for a long time. He had already understood the meaning behind it.    

    

Putting the scroll on the table in the room, Reg took two steps back and began to follow the instructions on the Ice Fist Battle Technique. He circulated the combat power in his body and the cold combat power instantly gathered on his right fist.    

    

Reg slightly turned his body and his right fist suddenly became like a compressed spring. He fiercely rushed out like a snake's head that had rushed out. In the wind, there was a slight tearing sound. "Xiu!" Reg felt the strength of the muscles on his right arm surging out. Large pieces of muscle were beating violently, and he could not help but feel shocked in his heart. This punch had indeed condensed all the strength in his body, and was launched with the strength of a Second Grade Mad Battle Master. It was indeed a bit shocking.    

    

Although this punch was only launched in the air, the cold aura, the rapid sound of breaking through the air, and the violent beating of his muscles had allowed Reg to clearly understand the power of this punch.    

    

Retracting his hand, Reg looked at his right hand, which was still as cold as before. He couldn't help but feel a little frightened in his heart. If a high-grade lower grade Battle Technique was already so powerful, then what if it was a high-grade or even Holy Level Battle Technique?    

    

Reg once again picked up the Ice Fist Battle Technique Scroll and carefully confirmed that there were no mistakes. After making sure that there was nothing he didn't understand, he punched a few more times in the air in the room. After feeling a little tired, he put the two combat strength scrolls into the Space Ring. He shifted his gaze to the remaining items.    

    

Reg first picked up the dagger and pulled it out. He felt that the cold air was oppressive and incomparably sharp. Reg could now be considered as a Forging Master. He did not think that the dagger was powerful, but it was the best of the best among ordinary daggers.    

    

Although it was not said to be able to cut through iron like mud, it was also incomparably sharp. It was also not bad to use it for self-defense. En, it was also good to use it to dissect wild animals in the wild. At least it was better than Reg using the Rank Two Devil Sword to do it himself.    

    

The few Devil Crystals's grades weren't high either. Most of them were rank 2 and rank 3 Devil Crystal. Although they were also very valuable, it did not make Reg feel any excitement. After all, Reg had bought a fifth grade Devil Crystal and two fourth grade Devil Crystal. He had also obtained a sixth grade water-type Devil Crystal on this trip.    

    

Holding the lost Ghost Mushroom in his hand, the corner of Reg's mouth slightly curved up. He seemed to be lamenting the huge changes that had occurred. It was a day's time interval. He had advanced from a warrior to a Mad Battle Master, and had stepped into the ranks of experts. This was indeed too miraculous.    

    

No wonder the entire Cold Ice Spell secret manual had stated that in order to cultivate the Cold Ice Spell to its peak, one would need all kinds of different things to support one's cultivation. This included some natural treasures or medicinal pills refined by alchemists. There were even some strange things that could be used for simple cultivation. It was likely that he would not be able to reach the level of a Dou Wang even if he spent his entire life...    

    

However, some of those things were expensive, some were rare, and some were difficult to find. Some were difficult to configure, and Reg's path of cultivation was bound to be bumpy and bizarre. Because it was already a very legendary story for someone to gather so many things.    

    

Only when Reg slowly entered this world and understood what was written on it would he truly understand the true difficulty of cultivating the Battle Qi Spell that Uncle Lang had told him.    

    

It could be said that the Cold Ice Spell was an extremely cheap technique, but it was also an extremely overbearing Battle Qi Spell. If there was something written on it, the cultivation would be very fast. If it wasn't for that, it would be hard for one to achieve great things in one's lifetime by just relying on hard work and hard work...    

    

After putting the Ghost Mushroom into the Space Ring, Reg finally picked up the fragment of the map. The fragment of the map was very clear, but it seemed like it was only a small part of a complete map. Reg saw a neat cut on the side.    

    

What kind of map was this? Could it be a treasure map?    

    

Reg looked at the fragment of the map in his hand in confusion. If it wasn't for the exquisite and exquisite drawing of the map... Reg would have even considered throwing the map away. However, it seemed like it took a lot of effort to make the map look like it was handmade. It was carved with special purple-gold line ink and was worth a lot of money. Could such a map be useless?    

    

However, even though Reg had flipped the fragment of the map over and over for a long time, Reg still could not tell where it was marked on the map. It was just that it looked like a valley. In the middle of the valley, there was a small word.    

    

"Green!"