Chapter Twenty-Five: Comprehending Magic

After listening to what the white-bearded old man said in a daze, Liu Zhiyuan said calmly: I know. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

After the white-bearded old man was silent for a long time, he said: I have three tests, as long as you can pass the test, then you can be my inheritor, but if you can't pass, then you have only one way to die.

Liu Zhiyuan asked calmly: What kind of three tests are they? The white-bearded old man was very satisfied with Liu Zhiyuan's reaction, and resumed his gentle voice just now, and said: These three tests are thinking, will, and forbearance, starting with thinking.

The white-bearded old man began to say: Every magic is created by ancient mages in a whimsical way, and now mages see magic as a fixed form, but they are wrong, magic itself is incredible, he has no form, as long as you dare to think, as long as you dare to do, you can create your own magic. My magic is almost entirely created by me, and I am not going to give it to you, because you have your own path to follow, and if you want to become my inheritor, you must first have your own magic, start meditating on me now, and I will give you five days to comprehend your magic.

The white-bearded old man disappeared after speaking, Liu Zhiyuan sat cross-legged, thinking about how to create his own magic, but then again, what is magic, magic is made up of elements, so what are the elements?

Thinking of this, Liu Zhiyuan closed his eyes and felt around him, and after a while, Liu Zhiyuan finally felt the fine particles around him, which were mainly divided into two types, one was black, and the other was gray and black.

Black represents darkness, gray black represents the undead, Liu Zhiyuan's spirit lightly touched the small black particles, and immediately felt an eternal tranquility, no quarrels, no right or wrong, silent, this is the darkness, this is the real darkness, he has never been bloody and killing, he is always just quiet, but for thousands of years people have misunderstood, he rejected him, never thought to really understand him, the darkness is just tranquility.

Liu Zhiyuan's spirit withdrew from the small black particles, and probed his spirit into the gray-black particles, this time he only felt a dead silence and corrosion, but Liu Zhiyuan felt that it was wrong, the undead should not be just like this, if there was only dead silence and corrosion, then he should not be able to move or speak, like a dead tree trunk.

Liu Zhiyuan's spirit turned into a big hand, constantly turning over this undead element.

There must be something else in this, Liu Zhiyuan thought so, and sure enough, after a while, the dead silence and corrosive qi in this undead element were separated, revealing the most precious thing in it, which was a small soul fire exuding the breath of life, he was completely opposite to the dead silence and corrosive qi, but there was a perfect fusion together, this is the undead, that is, the power of life, the undead are not an ominous existence, they are just the more peculiar life in this world.

Just when Liu Zhiyuan was about to dig further into these two elements, the voice of the white-bearded old man sounded in his head: Okay, with your current strength, it is already good to be able to explore these two powers to this extent, and you have passed this level.

Liu Zhiyuan opened his eyes, and the white-bearded old man appeared in front of him again, and Liu Zhiyuan asked indifferently: How much time have I meditated. The white-bearded old man said without a trace of emotion: "In 4 and a half days, if you can't succeed in another half a day, I will kill you directly."

Liu Zhiyuan chuckled: Then it seems that I am lucky. Liu Zhiyuan realized the real dark element, and under the influence of the dark element, he would no longer panic about anything. The white-bearded old man looked at Liu Zhiyuan with a calm and natural appearance, and nodded secretly in his heart. But there was still no emotion on his lips and he said: I will show you the magic you have comprehended.

Liu Zhiyuan smiled slightly, and black ripples spread out from his body.

The white-bearded old man touched the black ripples with his hand, and suddenly felt that there was no way to speak anymore, although it only lasted for two seconds, but for those who were super strong, two seconds were enough to change the outcome of a battle.

Liu Zhiyuan looked at the white-bearded old man who wanted to say something, but he couldn't speak, and he was maybe happy in his heart, this is the magic he created after he comprehended the true nature of the dark element, called Silent Ripple, as long as he touches the ripple, he will be banned for two seconds, for mage enemies, this will definitely be their nightmare.

The white-bearded old man was very happy in his heart, but said quietly on the surface: This is not bad, release your other magic as well.

Liu Zhiyuan first summoned a skeleton soldier, and then smashed the skeleton soldier, even the soul fire was crushed, and the white-bearded old man watched from the sidelines, not thinking about what the hell this kid was doing.

Liu Zhiyuan glanced at the white-bearded old man who was staring at him closely, smiled, and then recited a spell, and then a huge magic array emerged from under Liu Zhiyuan's body, the magic array was carved with countless spells and patterns, which looked fine and complex, and this magic array was mixed with the breath of life and death, which made people feel contradictory and harmonious

The remains and soul fragments of the skeleton soldier in the magic array began to be frantically put together, and in less than a few seconds, the skeleton soldier just now came back to life, looking intact.

The white-bearded old man, who witnessed all this, could no longer hide the joy in his heart, and said: I didn't expect you to be able to comprehend the recovery field, your talent is indeed very good.

Liu Zhiyuan said with a smile: It's just a fluke, and I don't dare to show off in front of my predecessors.

The white-bearded old man said flatly: I'm just seeking truth from facts, okay, you come over this level, but the next level is not so easy, the next level is Yiguan, if you lose your soul in the level, even I can't save you, you should prepare well.

The white-bearded old man said and then disappeared again, Liu Zhiyuan sat on the ground and said softly: This is the person who died himself, even if he dies again, what is it!

I'm sorry it should have been more yesterday.,As a result, there was a thunderstorm yesterday Mom wasn't allowed to play with the phone.,I can't update it here to apologize to everyone.,But I've thought about it for the past two days.,Definitely with my current writing level.,Writing this novel seems to be too tender.,Just like a reader friend said.,I'm wasting a good subject.,So this novel I'm going to seal it temporarily.,Later, my writing level will improve and then I'll continue to write.,I'm going to write a new novel.,Considering my writing level, I'm going to write an urban invincible novel.,If it's a routine.,I'm going to quote a more old-fashioned hero to save the world.,But everyone can rest assured that it's definitely not a Virgin. ,I might as well tell you directly,All my novels are basically unlikely to have a heroine.,The protagonist is still an old man.,But it's a domineering old man! If you're interested, you can take a look.,Thank you again.。

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