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"Besides, with the absorption speed of your kid element, even if the two of them cultivate together, they won't necessarily be slower than others. That kind of absorption speed is also rare, come, boy, show me what you cultivate!"

"That's not going to work, teach me how to be a magician!"

"Yo, it's kind of mysterious... Seven whirlpools... Poof, absorbing the elements all the time!" said Griffitz as he stared at Mogar's body for a few seconds.

Mogar was slightly startled, squinting at Griffitz.

"I'm just curious, look at your nervous appearance, I can't eat you!"

Remembering Griffiths nibbling on a leg of mutton, he lifted his chair and took a few steps back before saying, "Not necessarily!"

Grefiz looked at this scene with amusement, and when Mogar stopped, she went straight to the point: "There is a big difference between a mage and a warrior, but the essence is to absorb elements for their own use, and a mage has one and only space similar to a warrior's fulcrum, located in the depths of your mind, that is, in your skull, called the 'Divine Court'.

Becoming a first-level magician is not as complicated as a warrior, just take three steps, sense the elements, find the divine court, and gather the elements into the divine court, and you will become a first-level magician.

When you sense the Divine Court, you will find that there is a layer of 'fog' in front of you, all you have to do is to get out of the 'fog' and find the Divine Court.

'Mist' has three states: fog lock, flowing clouds, and rebellion. The difficulty of each weight increases exponentially, but the benefits also multiply, but be careful..."

"What's the benefit?" asked Mogar suddenly.

"The advantage is that the higher the number of repetitions passed, the larger the Divine Court opened, the faster the absorption and transformation of soul power, and the more the amount of soul power output. If you can pass the third 'Reverse Chaos' state, then congratulations, even if you don't comprehend the elements, you can still reach the peak of the ninth level by absorbing the refining elements alone. ”

“... , there is such a benefit!"

"But this kind of person hasn't appeared for 10,000 years, do you think you have hope?"

"......" Mojael looked at Griffitz with a blank face.

"What kind of state can be sensed varies from person to person, and the state that is sensed each time is not necessarily the same, those who are extremely talented for ten days and half a month may not be able to pass through the fog and find the divine court, so don't worry, take your time.

And you have to keep in mind that you must firmly remember the route to find the Divine Court, don't have that expression, and you will know when you try to sense the Divine Court, which is related to the soul power you will form in the future."

After a pause, she continued: "I can also help you find the Divine Court very quickly, and find out a route that is most conducive to the formation of soul power, of course, this process will be a little painful, and the route found may not be the most suitable for you." You have to remember one thing: what is best is what is best. ”

"I can also let someone help me become a magician! Forget it, you've said that, I'd better find it myself." ”

Grifitz carefully explained the method of sensing the Divine Court to Mojiaer, and as soon as she finished speaking, she saw that Mojiaer was about to start sensing the Divine Court, she quickly interrupted: "Don't be in a hurry to find it first, you won't be able to find the Divine Court for a while." Remember, the approximate level of the magician is embodied in: the soul power in the Divine Court of the first to third levels is mist-like, the fourth to sixth level is drop-shaped, the seventh to ninth level is liquid, and the Great Wizard is... You'll know when you break through.

Originally, I wanted to explain it to you again, since you are in such a hurry, then you can start to sense, if there is any problem, write it down first, and come back to me in three days, if you haven't found the divine court by then, then I will help you become a first-level magician. ”

Mojar kept shaking the chair with his head on his hands and asked, "Mist-like, droplet-shaped, liquid-like, is there any solid soul power?"

Griffitz glanced at Mogar and disappeared into his room. He shook his shoulders, sat down on the bed, calmed down, and according to Griffitz's method, he swirled his consciousness to the three positions in his mind, and as his consciousness continued to converge, three dazzling points of light gradually appeared in the three positions, and the points of light began to move irregularly to the depths of his mind.

Mogar's consciousness followed closely, time seemed to have passed for a long time, and it seemed like it was just a moment, and finally the three points of light collided and merged into a flickering ball of light, penetrating a static gray matter, and disappeared.

His consciousness stayed outside the gray matter, "This is what the fat aunt said about the 'fog', right?" his body instinctively took a deep breath, and then his consciousness entered the 'fog', and at this moment, two hours had passed in reality.

In the depths of his mind, as Mogar's consciousness deepened into the gray matter, an increasingly familiar feeling emerged.

When another hour passed in reality, Mogar's consciousness suddenly stopped in the 'fog', and a bright light flashed, and he finally knew where the familiarity came from, "This is like Grandpa Trinor's underground labyrinth!"

In an instant, the whole gray matter seemed to be touched, and began to shrink and condense into solid bricks, and finally piled up into a huge labyrinth, exactly like the underground castle of Old Trino.

"It's... This is the labyrinth! This is the real state of 'fog lock'!" Mogar's consciousness was stunned.

"This scene is all too familiar to me!"

His consciousness began to move rapidly, and in reality, only ten minutes had passed, and his consciousness was out of the labyrinth and through the 'fog'.

Mogar's consciousness sensed the flickering ball of light in front of him, and everything seemed to be a dream.

"If the stationary labyrinth is the first state, then the moving maze of constant frequency should be the second state 'flowing cloud'. ”

As soon as he thought of this, the entire labyrinth behind his consciousness instantly collapsed into a flowing gray substance, once again isolating his consciousness from the flickering ball of light, and the next moment, the gray matter contracted into a labyrinth with a slow-moving wall.

"The Third State: 'Rebellion'"

The moving maze collapsed again, turning into a whirling gray substance, and the next moment, the gray matter transformed into a maze with chaotic and fast-moving walls.

His consciousness plunged headlong into a state of 'rebellion', and as he deepened, cold sweat began to break out on his forehead in reality, and after an hour, he withdrew from the sensing state, constantly panting, and his whole body was soaked with sweat.

wiped the sweat droplets condensed on his forehead, and sighed: "Strange fat aunt dared to say that if she is in the third state, she will definitely be able to reach the peak of the ninth level, this... It's so hard, I didn't have to figure it out for five days in the village of Macente, let alone get out of the maze, I'm afraid even if it takes me five years, I may not be able to succeed!"

He calmed down again, after finding the 'fog' for the first time, it was much easier to find the 'fog' again, his consciousness was concentrated in the depths of his mind, and it didn't take long for him to encounter the gray matter again.

'Flowing clouds. ’

The gray matter contracted and condensed into a moving labyrinth, and Mogar's consciousness rushed into the labyrinth, and after three hours in the real world, his consciousness crossed the maze, penetrated the gray matter, and came to the ball of light.

"Much faster than in the village of Macent. ”

Ignoring the sticky clothes stuck to his body, Mo Jiaer opened the door and shouted at the empty hall, "Fat aunt, I found it!"

Two seconds later, "Mogar Zinle Carlo, do you know what time it is? It's 4 o'clock in the night, what the hell are you howling?" a thunderous roar appeared in Mogar's ears as Griffitz appeared in Mogar's room.

With his hands over his ears, Mogar slammed the door with his feet, and when he turned to see Griffith's murderous gaze, he laughed twice and hurried to get her a chair.