Chapter 108: The Valley of the Wicked in the Prison
They were imprisoned in the big prison for two hundred years one by one, and they were so lonely, how could they not be excited that such a strange unknown creature appeared in front of them.
An old wizard, who had completely sensed that he was about to die, suddenly leaned on the black iron railing and shouted, "That square! Do you want to worship me as a teacher? You can learn the tailed snake wizard school I founded! If it weren't for the Alchemy Emperor suppressing us, I would be the strongest wizard of my time! I can study the most suitable cultivation method for you." ”
"Nonsense!"
Another old wizard was lying on the railing, blowing his nose and glaring angrily, "It is clear that the wizard school of my line is the strongest! I don't know how many young genius wizards knelt outside my door back then, and I refused, but now you come to study my field, it is a great blessing! If you kneel down and worship me as a teacher now, I will reluctantly accept you as a disciple!"
"Two defeated subordinates dare to brag..."
There are also quarrels around.
"Don't make any noise, I'll teach her. ”
In the shadows, an old orc banshee stood up and looked at the wizards around her through the railing.
There was a dead silence in an instant, and no one dared to speak out anymore, this was Emery, the king of the half-orc kingdom, a super monster that was extremely terrifying back then.
The name of "Emery" alone made them, the top legendary wizards, flee when they heard the news.
Emery trembled, suddenly frowned, and said loudly, "It's better for us to teach her together, we are all losers of our time, and we lost to the Alchemy Emperor, but our knowledge can't be brought into the soil, let me see if the disciples we teach together can become the second Alchemy Emperor!"
The surroundings were stunned, and suddenly their faces were shocked, revealing a difficult color.
They were all one of the strongest people of an era, and in that brilliant era of geniuses, if it weren't for the emergence of an alchemy emperor, they would all ..... But now let them put down their dignity and teach a...
Emery angrily reprimanded everyone and scolded: "At this time, what do you still talk about? You want to bring your own witchcraft into the soil? The evil gods invade outside, our world is in danger, among us wizards, there must be a second alchemy emperor to save the dark age, and you still guard your precious witchcraft?"
There was silence all around, and I couldn't help but move in my heart.
Although they are fighting for power, they are not heartless people, and the evil god of Cthulhu has descended, and even the terrifying ancient existence that has returned, the Death Emperor of Medusa, is helpless, and has heard about it from Charlotte.
Suddenly, someone sneered:
"If you don't teach, I'll teach her! We lost our lives at the hands of the Alchemy Emperor, and it is our great fortune and our misfortune to be in the same era as him, but if our disciples, if we can..."
"Teach! I can't die with my life's work!!"
"Don't let her cultivate yet! This unique trait can be engraved with magic patterns on her body, and we can completely use the 'Charlotte' spiritual space technique as the basis, integrate our respective fields of witchcraft attainments, and study a kind of collection of all our abilities, the most perfect replica magic pattern, and engrave it on her body!"
"Hahaha! We want to surpass the Alchemy Emperor! He can study a path, why can't we!" someone said, obviously in his twilight of life, but he has become high-spirited.
You must know that what is imprisoned here is the terrifying tyrant who dared to rebel against the Alchemy Emperor back then, the super monsters of the major wizard sects, the founding patriarchs of various schools, and even the king of the human body of the half-orc kingdom back then.
They are already old, and they don't even live for a few years, and they may die at any time, in their failed lives, but after all, they want to leave something in this world to prove their existence.
A year has passed.
Three years have passed.
The organs outside, the evil gods, have all cultivated to the level of a second-level wizard, or even a little faster, have reached the level of a third-level wizard.
But Pandora is still an ordinary person.
As soon as she came in, she was very ambitious, but now, she was the weakest person, far inferior to the large number of salted fish players who went around telling stories and making wine.
"Let her cultivate, the evil god outside has become too strong, and she is ready to move! Otherwise, when the time comes, the evil god of Cthulhu will revive and wake up from the old days, she is only a third- or fourth-level wizard, and there is no way to deal with this earth-shattering catastrophe..."
"Not enough, not enough!
"This body shape is now rectangular, extremely strong, like the embryo of a sword, if she can use her own spiritual power to continuously forge herself and make herself into a holy sword, it may be comparable to the sword of Mercury back then!"
"You're crazy!
"It may not be possible! If you want to do it, you can do it best! The sword of Mercury, the holy sword of humanity given by God, no one knows what material he is made of, but in my opinion, the material of this Rubik's Cube in front of me is very similar to the material in the record!"
"Fallacy!
Countless wizards are arguing.
Even Charlotte, the prison warden, was involved, and was so noisy that they were all looking for the best plan.
In the fifth year, a set of plans was finally sorted out, and in everyone's great anticipation, Pandora began to cultivate, and half a month later, Pandora burst into tears, and finally stepped into the poor first-level wizard realm.
It's been five years, and I'm finally a first-level little wizard!
Pandora was grief-stricken and felt that the reality was a little skinny.
"No, no, this wind sorcery, you have to step on the tip of the wind!" an old wizard in a wheelchair who had lost his legs angrily, "You try again!"
"In the afternoon, you are coming to my class, come with me to learn alchemy, I am the strongest alchemist of my time. ”
"No, it's not right! The spiritual witchcraft of our vein, the Pupil of Eternal Night, is a spiritual illusion, if you want to confuse others, you should first see through the God in your heart, and you have no awe!" Charlotte lived out her second life, and when she was upright and in her prime, she was also teaching, and she was very strict.
Half a month later, in the room.
"This is equivalent to the Valley of the Wicked with the little fishman and the flower, all of them are being my masters, and the old monsters from more than two hundred years ago are teaching me alchemy, spiritual witchcraft, curse witchcraft, and guardian witchcraft.....
When I get out of the mountain, the world will definitely shake, and the seven red players outside are so disgusting, I have to sanction them!
Those damned invaders, evil gods, I'm going to seal them away completely... And now, I have finally become a first-level wizard, and I already have spiritual power. ”
Pan Yuxian thought for a moment and looked at the plants on the table in front of him.
This is the most important moment to get to the point, and now she has to use the magic pattern that countless old monsters have built on her Rubik's cube, this witchcraft with the "spiritual space" as the core and the painstaking efforts of the wizards, to see if it is successful.
"Pulling into people's souls, my realm is obviously not able, I can only try spiritual witchcraft with plants. As a first-level wizard, she began to activate the spiritual space against that potted plant.
Crash.
She was in a state of flux.
But nothing happened, and the weakest soul of the plant remained.
The surrounding wizards turned pale, as if they had been hit hard, could it be that their group of sealed old monsters had become dizzy and had researched something completely useless?
"Impossible!"
"Why can't you even pull the weak soul of a plant!"
"According to our deduction, a first-level wizard is already terrifyingly strong, how can it be?"
"Wrong!"
"But where did we go wrong?"
"No, it's not that nothing happened. Charlotte suddenly sensed something, her mental strength was extremely sharp, "The plant didn't move, and a grain of sand in the pot disappeared." ”
"Yes, it's not like..."
"Quick, sense your mental space!"
In the prison, the faces of countless old wizards shook.
Pan Yuxian was stunned for a moment, silently feeling the spiritual space in his body, and there was a sand silently suspended in the dark.
Can you enter not only the spirit, but also the physical object?
"It's .... Space sorcery?I can store things, I'm... Space Ring?" Pan Yuxian's mind was full of incredulity.