Bitter Cultivation II

Bang! The magic puppet before An Sai Fei suddenly slammed a fist into his nose.

An Sai Fei screamed and staggered backward through the air.

"I forgot to tell you: if your spell fails to meet the standard and the magic puppet is dissatisfied, it will directly teach you a lesson," Tia said flatly.

Unfortunately, she said it too late.

The three young dragons were chased around and beaten by the magic puppets. The gap between them and the puppets was immense. Compared to the blade-proof, fire-and-water-immune magic puppets, every method other than a qualifying first-circle fire spell was futile.

While the three young dragons were being beaten, Lu Sheng merely greeted Tia before turning and leaving the grounds.

Tia could already roughly foresee the outcome.

Over the next five days, Lu Sheng came each day to recharge the magic puppet once, while the other three young dragons came each day to be chased around by the magic puppet.

Soon, the fifth day arrived. Lu Sheng's magic puppet successfully completed its charging, without showing the slightest sign of going berserk.

Tia conscientiously took Lu Sheng to fulfill her earlier promise of showing him her treasured collection.

Although she found Lu Sheng's habit of looking at every item only once rather strange, Tia had grown quite fond of this quiet, clever young Seven-Colored Dragon.

As a reward, she also gave Lu Sheng an additional set of second-circle spell modeling principles, along with an exquisitely crafted old spellbook.

Lu Sheng had no interest in the former, but he was quite satisfied with the spellbook.

The greatest use of a spellbook to a spellcaster lay in recording their spells and inscribing them within it.

Once a memorized spell had been cast, the spellbook could be used to quickly memorize the expended spell again.