Looking at the sky, although the sun could not be seen under dark clouds, Jing estimated that it was almost noon, and after helping Chengli to lie down, she went to find the maid to decoct the medicinal soup. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It was still a creamy white broth, the fragrance gathered but not dispersed, rich and attractive, but Chengli knew that the raw materials were some strange things, but despite this, he was still able to drink it calmly, without the slightest feeling of nausea.

Compared to its outstanding curative effect, the raw materials are just minutiae, and the top priority is to restore the body, not to mention that these raw materials are still within the acceptable range of Chengli, that is, several times more nausea, Chengli can still drink it.

As soon as he got down his stomach, Chengli felt a warm current spread from his abdomen to his whole body, and his originally weak body suddenly gave birth to another force.

During these few days of recuperation, Chengli found that he was able to recover some of his strength for a period of time after drinking Yangyuan Soup, although it could only last for about an hour at most, and then his strength would slowly disappear.

But for Cheng Li, so much time is enough, at least he doesn't have to lie in bed all day long, even if he has Jing by his side, and tells some tips or interesting rumors about the mage, but for Cheng Li, there is still enough boredom, and even the physiological activities have to be quietly to help solve the state, he is really fed up.

Fortunately, I have been able to take steps now, and although I still need to rely on stillness, it is also a huge progress.

In the past few days, I have learned about it through Jing's description, and I have also read the books in my mind roughly, but when it comes to the time when I can really cast spells, Chengli is still very excited.

"Phosphorite doesn't need to be so finely broken, in that case, it can't be thrown far, and it may affect itself, phosphorite is fragile when it encounters water, you just need to pinch it," Jing took a piece of phospholite, soaked it in the water on the side, pressed it lightly in the palm of his hand, and the phosphorite was scattered, and then clenched his fist a few times, and then presented the palm of his hand to Cheng Li, "Look, such a small size is enough." ”

Cheng Li took a look and saw that the phosphostone was about the size of Sichuan pepper, and the phosphostone he ground was the size of a sesame seed, so he nodded to show that he understood.

"You do it again. Jing did not relax at all when teaching Chengli, because she understood that the slightest difference was a thousand miles wrong, and this was a thing that could not be sloppy at all.

Although it is said that with the help of the casting of materials, even if it fails, it will not be eaten by spiritual power, but it will only make the spiritual power agitated, which is harmless, but Jing knows that whether the habit is formed once is formed, it needs to be exercised and accumulated day by day to be cultivated, and she is especially concerned about this.

After all, it is impossible to rely only on materials to cast spells forever, although this method has developed very rapidly in the past ten years because of its convenience and ease, and it has further expanded the power of human beings, almost all mages have accepted this method, but as a person who has received the cultivation of ancient methods, Jing deeply understands the drawbacks.

Mages who are promoted from this mode will greatly reduce the purity of spiritual power, that is, the degree of fit, and this influence is irreversible, and it can be said that they are overdrawing the future.

The purity of spiritual power is exquisite, the higher the purity, the more mana will be condensed under the same amount, and the purity is determined according to whether a person's attributes are suitable for the attributes of the spiritual initiation ceremony, the more suitable for the attributes of the spiritual initiation ceremony, the higher the degree of spiritual enlightenment, the higher the compatibility between spiritual power and the human body, and the higher the purity of spiritual power.

As for the amount of spiritual power, this needs to test a person's physique, and the more outstanding the physique, the more spiritual power there is.

But for a mage, the most important thing is always purity, which determines how far a person can go on the path of mage.

However, there are no absolutes in the world, the purity of spiritual power can still be changed, in addition to the pure spirit grass mentioned before, there are also thousand-year-old pearls, hundred-year-old spirit jade, heaven and earth spirit fruit, there are still many ways to change the purity of spiritual power, I once ate a spirit fruit, the effect is outstanding, and the spiritual power has been purified by at least about thirty percent.

Although it is very difficult, as long as there is hope, there is a chance, and you must find a treasure that can improve the purity of spiritual power as soon as possible......

Looking at the Chengli who was concentrating on grinding the phosphorite in front of him, Jing secretly swore in his heart.

Especially the root of the demonic power in his body has polluted the spiritual power in Jiazuo's body, although there is no problem for a while, but if it takes a long time, Jiazuo will be eroded by demonic power, and when the time comes, it will ......

"Is this okay now?" Chengli stretched out his palm and presented his palm to Jing to see.

"Well, it's okay," Jing took a closer look and nodded, "The next thing is to deal with the Scattered Spirit Grass, the petals of the Scattered Spirit Grass are only effective if they exceed five petals, and at that time, you can make some healing medicines, and these few scattered spirit grasses with only three petals are only useful for grass blades......"

According to Jing's instructions, Cheng Li carefully wrapped the phosphate crumbs in the leaves of the scattered spirit grass, and then pinched them into a ball and held them tightly, crumpling the originally smooth leaves into a crumpled ball.

"Almost, the juice should have been absorbed. Jing asked Chengli to open the leaf and poured all the phosphorite inside into the palm of his hand: "The color should have changed, right?"

"Hmm. Cheng Li looked at the crumbs in his palm, and noticed that the originally bright red phosphorite had turned purple at this time, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised in his heart.

"Next, channel the spiritual power into the palm of your hand, take your time, it's very difficult to start this step for the first time, you have to be patient, and after you get used to it, you will- huh?"

Jing looked at the phosphostone that suddenly emitted purple light from the palm of Chengli's hand, and was stunned for a moment.

How is it possible, at this speed, the control of spiritual power is so high, how is this possible, how strong is the soul of Jiazuo?

That's what it is...... Spells?

Cheng Li looked at the phosphorite emitting a faint purple light in his palm, and an inexplicable feeling suddenly rose in his heart, some nervous, some confused, some excited, but more joyful.

He never imagined that he could have this kind of power.

The purple light became more and more abundant, Jing quickly noticed this, and quickly came back to her senses and shouted, "Stop!"

“…… What?" Before Chengli realized it, he felt that his palm suddenly became extremely hot, as if he was holding a red-hot soldering iron, and the intense pain suddenly spread to the bottom of his heart, and his arm subconsciously shook it hard, and threw out those phosphorrites.

"Bear!" Just as Chengli had just thrown away the phosphorite, a loud burning sound sounded in an instant, and a man-tall lilac flame burst out beside Chengli's body.

Before Chengli was engulfed in flames, a light purple light shield surrounded the flames, but even so, Chengli could still feel a terrifying high temperature rushing towards his face, and hurriedly took a few steps back.

"Whew~" Jing looked at the spiritual fire that was gradually extinguishing in the enchantment, and exhaled a long breath, if it was a step slower, then ...... Jing didn't dare to think about it anymore, the power of the spiritual fire was much more powerful than that of ordinary flames.

"Are you okay?Lord Kasaku, are you hurt?" Jing asked with some uneasiness as she looked at Cheng Li, who was rubbing her palms.

"Ah, it's nothing, it's okay-" Chengli shook his head to indicate that it was okay, looked at his palm, and found nothing--what's going on?

Cheng shuddered in the middle of the moment, and looked at the palm of his left hand steadily, the original cherry blossom was gone......

"What's wrong?" Jing noticed that Cheng Li looked down at his palm, his body froze suddenly, and he hurriedly stepped forward to take Cheng Li's hand, checked it carefully, and found that there was no problem, and he was still very uneasy in his heart.

“…… It's nothing. Chengli looked up at Jing's nervous expression and couldn't help but smile slightly, "It's just a little sleepy." ”

"So, Lord Kasaku, let's lie down and get some rest, I'll tidy up here. Although Jing was a little strange, he did not doubt him, thinking that Chengli's body had not yet healed, and he had been very frightened just now, so he was a little nervous for a while, and hurriedly tidied up the bunk for Chengli.

"Thank you. ”

"That's what I'm supposed to do. ”

Chengli got into the bed, quickly closed his eyes, and didn't open his eyes again until he heard the sound of Jing pulling up and sliding the door to leave.

"What the hell, what's going on?" Cheng Li stretched out his left hand in front of him, looking at the empty, smooth palm, his heart was full of doubts and panic.

When the hell was it, Cheng Li recalled carefully, but soon gave up, if he thought about it carefully, he hadn't paid attention to his left hand for so many days, and the last time he watched it, it was before the Hezi sisters were not taken away.

……

"Very good, very good, very good!" Yubi felt that his heart was full of anger, and he looked at the acacia flower who was standing respectfully behind the Shimizu witch, and said three times in a row.

"Your Excellency praised it. Although she heard the hatred in Yubi's words, Huaihua didn't care at all, but accepted it happily.

"You!, cough, cough, ......cough,

I see, I see, Yu Bi finally calmed down the agitation in his chest, looked at the crowd that surrounded him, and suddenly realized in his heart.

It's no wonder that I'm going to preside over this operation.,Although it's strange myself.,But I'm still blinded by interests.,I didn't see the conspiracy.,It seems that they have made a pact before this.,Want to annex our glacier shrine.。

No, I looked at the acacia flower from my fate, earlier, earlier than this!

Looking at the dozens of broken corpses around him, feeling the numbness in his back, Yubi's heart was cold, it's over, it's over, it's over, the glacier shrine is over.

But, but......

"Why? Why me?" Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar faces in the crowd, Yubi let out a mournful cry: "Why me, why is it Glacier Shrine!"

"Why?" Master Shangzhi looked at Yubi's sad and angry face, and sneered: "This kind of world, you still ask why, you-"

"Because!" the Shimizu Shrine Maiden interrupted the sage's taunt and replied, "You're wrong. ”

"Am I wrong?" Yubi shook his head and roared, "What was wrong with me!"

"Choosing to cling to Kaguya Shrine is your biggest mistake!"

"Attached to Kaguya Shrine? aren't you the same—I see," Yubi laughed, "I see, hahahaha, I see." ”

The people around quietly looked at the scene in front of them, they knew that they were not qualified to speak, but looking at Yubi's old face, listening to her desolate laughter, and recalling the prestige of the Glacier Shrine under his leadership, they also felt a little inexplicable emotion in their hearts.

It's really impermanent......

"Hahahaha," Yubi still laughed, shaking his head while laughing, "I see, hahahaha......"

"What are you laughing at?" Master Shangzhi frowned, "You're dying—"

Before he finished speaking, Yubi Ming suddenly disappeared in place and appeared in front of him.

Not good-

Before Master Shangzhi could resist, he was hugged tightly by Yubi.

"You idiots, I'll be waiting for you down there, hahaha......"

"Bang!" With a loud bang, Yu Bi Ming suddenly detonated his own mana, and suddenly a faint blue light lit up half of the sky, even the vast scorching sun could not stop this light.

……

"Squeak-"

In the quiet room, a crisp sound of wood breaking suddenly sounded, waking up the shrine maiden who was meditating with her eyes crossed, and she frowned at the broken wooden statue on the wooden shelf.

"By fate, dead?"