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Chapter 290:

Freya pondered what would happen after crystallization as she took the glass bottle with a large pile of small red beads.

This thing was the blood compression essence that she had spent thirty magic stones for.

A red bead is equivalent to the total amount of blood of a horse.

Freya bought this mainly for the King Snake's absorption technique to increase her total mental power.

Even though the bloodline power of ordinary horses is very weak, the number in this glass is a few thousand, which is enough for her to use now.

In two months, if you only use meditation to slowly grind, if you want to reach the crystallization level, it will take about five years.

But Freya now has an ancient heritage, but she has shortened this time to the extreme.

For a moment, she also felt the terrifying power of the ancient wizards.

In many ancient texts, most of them depict the power of ancient wizards, and there are very few materials about the lower wizards of that time.

Now that I think about it, it's not that there isn't any, but for the wizards of that era, there weren't many low-level levels at all.

In other words, in that era, the so-called low-level wizards might be at the same level as the current fourth-level wizards.

Unplugging the plug, Freya took out five red beads of blood-purifying compression and placed them in the palm of her hand.

Feeling the power of the blood veins contained in these five beads, she narrowed her eyes slightly.

"Let's get started!"

Muttering in a low voice, she opened her mouth, threw the beads in her hand directly into her mouth, chewed them a few times, and swallowed them.

Immediately, a green halo appeared on her face.

The small green dot in the palm of his hand also slowly made a 'hissing' sound.

Feeling the rich blood slowly rising in her stomach and then quieting down, Freya slowly closed her eyes and began to enter a deep meditation phase.

This time, she sprinted for single-mindedness. Almost all contact methods have been cut off.

And in order to keep it secret, she also set up an isolation talisman in this treehouse.

Unless there is a great witch who specializes in probing, otherwise, no one will find the rapid leap in her spiritual power at this moment.

Time passed minute by minute.

The sky outside the treehouse turns from day to night and from night to day......

More than a month later.

Inside the treehouse, Freya was sitting on the bed with her eyes slightly closed.

The green halo became extremely dense at this time, as if a green snake face was reflected there.

More than a month has passed, and her originally full face has become a little haggard.

But it feels indescribably powerful.

The spiritual force field around her seemed to have reached an extreme level, and even the air around her was slightly distorted.

And the bottle full of red beads that was placed next to her. It's completely empty at the moment.

'Hiss'

A slight sound rang out from the palm of her right hand.

The condensed spiritual force field around him suddenly shrank. It then returned to normal.

Freya slowly opened her eyes, and the two cyan runes in the blue eyes were slowly turning, unusually bright in the dimly lit room.

Her eyes moved. The two runes in his eyes immediately disappeared.

With a gentle breath of turbidity, she got out of bed, walked to the window, and pulled back the curtains that had been closed for more than a month.

'Whew'

A warm wind blew from afar. It shook her spirit and cleared the turbidity in the room.

It seems to be early afternoon. From time to time, there are one or two wizards walking in robes in the peaceful wooded houses.

After looking at it for a moment, she turned back to her room.

Looking at the crystallization ritual resources that had been on the table for more than a month, she finally showed a smile.

"Hehe, it's worthy of an ancient heritage. Arrived a little earlier than I expected. ”

Thousands of rich blood essences were used by her.

Not only did her mental strength reach the level she wanted, but even her physical fitness was greatly improved.

Although the body shape has not changed, the inside is not the same as it was more than a month ago.

She even felt that the stabbing sword skills she had mastered now were about to be eliminated by her.

When the strength reaches a certain level. All tricks become meaningless.

After all, speaking of which. The stabbing sword technique is only a mortal-level swordsmanship, and it is not an insult for her to use it until now.

He took a gentle breath and let the crazy spiritual power slowly calm down.

"The spiritual power now has the conditions for promotion, so the next thing is to take a break and break through directly!"

Crystallization is the stage of qualitative transformation of liquefied spiritual power again, and this process is similar to the previous compression method.

It's just that, unlike the previous two qualitative changes, the meaning of condensing spiritual power crystals is also related to the chance to strengthen the talent spell again.

Freya has already thought about this, her own talent is a rare force field-type talent.

Has a very high power bonus to her friendly wind-type sorcery.

The witchcraft she uses now is almost always based on her natural witchcraft.

Therefore, her plan this time is to enhance the energy compression properties of the innate sorcery and the speed at which the sorcery is released.

Energy compression is related to the power and penetration of witchcraft, and the greater the strength of compression, the stronger the power and penetration of witchcraft.

Combined with the advanced compression techniques of the Black Forest, she casts sorcery that is nearly twice as powerful as a normal template.

This was cast without layers of refinement.

Therefore, this idea has always been a decision she has already made for herself.

After ordering some nutritious meat for dinner, she began to prepare the cloth for the crystallization ceremony.

The cloth of the ceremony was not complicated, and with sufficient preparation, it was done in just two hours.

A large rune array took over the entire room.

The dense pattern was divided into various corners of the rune array, and in the center of the rune array were six diamond-shaped crystals with light blue halos suspended.

And on the table next to the rune array were the books and sculptures that had been purchased earlier, and the two green scales.

Freya's gaze swept over the things on the table, and then she gently picked up the two green scales at the front.

The scales are not actually green, but have a faint halo attached to them.

This is to improve the wind affinity of the wind antelope scales, and to the touch there is a cool feeling of being blown by the wind.

After playing with it. She put it on the table again.

After a pause, she pulled out a silver human skull from her waist pouch behind her and placed it on the table.

In fact, if you speculate on the probability of Freya's breakthrough this time from the eyes of other wizards, you will definitely not be optimistic.

First, even though her spiritual power has reached the standard, in fact, her spiritual power itself is still too low. The time is too short. It's basically like the way other wizards accumulate slowly, which means that the foundation is unstable.

The second is the materials she bought. Except for the ritual crystal, which was the best quality, the others could only be considered medium, not the best.

Only a desperate, or gambling wizard would choose.

But. The reason why she chose to break through now is because of this silver human skull.

This thing is a gift from Glenor. The effect itself is to increase the chance of promotion at the crystallization level, and it will increase by at least 20%.

For Freya, that's 20 percent that's enough for her to play.

You know, wizards in general. Even if you are well prepared, you are betting on fate, and you can only hope for the level of material resources.

And she is really improving the probability of breakthrough.

And, even if it accidentally fails. She also has the secret methods inherited from ancient times and her strong physical fitness, which can minimize the damage.

Standing still for a moment, Freya took a deep breath. Walk into the rune array.

Looking at the six crystals suspended in the air, she gently recited the opening spell of the rune.

'Buzz'

A subtle sound came from the six crystals, and the original pale blue light instantly turned into a rich deep blue.

And the crystal also 'smack', and directly expanded, forming six thin dark blue pillars inserted into the ground, and surrounding her in the center.

Feeling the oppressive force field gradually coming from all around, Freya reached out and pointed to the table.

The green scales flew into her hand in an instant.

With a slight force in the palm of the hand, the scales turned into a pile of green powder, as if swallowed by the palm of the hand, and disappeared cleanly after a while.

After devouring two scales of the antelope, a cyan wind stream suddenly spread uncontrollably from her body.

For a moment, Freya only felt that the wind energy around her was like an arm for her to command, as if she could unleash powerful wind sorcery with a single raise of her hand.

"The scales of the wind antelope can keep me in this affinity state for half an hour, then the next thing is to remove all the impurities in the spiritual power."

With a slight groan, she stretched out her hands expressionlessly and grabbed two of the crystal pillars.

'Ziz'

In the gap between her hand touching the crystal pillar, a large dense blue dot of light burrowed into her palm.

This made the originally high affinity suddenly stunted.

An indescribable pain came from her brain, and Freya's face, which had been a little haggard before, turned white.

It is painful to get rid of impurities in mental power, especially Freya's direct removal method without the buffer of drugs.

Although the effect is better, only people who are very confident in their own minds dare to try.

As time passed, Freya's forehead was covered with a fine layer of cold sweat, and her face was frighteningly white.

However, her expression remained unchanged, as if the tearing pain in her brain did not come from her.

The dark blue halo of the crystal pillar was fading.

Ten minutes later, the crystal pillar between her hands turned completely grayish, and Freya put her hands back on the new crystal pillar again.

This went on for half an hour.

At this moment, Freya seemed to have been fished out of the water, her whole body was covered with cold sweat, and the green tendons on both sides of her forehead were like earthworms, looking extremely hideous.

'Click! ’

There was a crisp sound, and the pain made her can't help but directly shatter the hard crystal pillar at once, and dense cracks appeared on the surface of the crystal pillar.

Slowly letting go of her hands, she closed her eyes slightly and took a deep breath.

The half-hour experience made her feel as if many years had passed, so much so that the extreme purity of her spirit did not bring her any joyful emotions.

After a full five minutes of rest, she opened her eyes again, pointing her finger at the eyeball-like sculpture.

With a 'snap', the sculpture flew into her hand automatically.

Freya touched the cold eyeball sculpture in her hand, and stretched out her finger to lightly tap the eyeball in the middle.

'Hiss'

A fine layer of black ash quickly peeled off from the eyeballs and fell onto the rune array.

The eyeball seemed to come to life, its pupils shrank slightly, and a low, hoarse voice came from it.

"Hello young man, I'm an eyeball elf, as long as you let me go, I can fulfill your three wishes, you"

It was only halfway through her sentence when Freya frowned and snapped her fingers.

'Smack. ’

A dense layer of cyan wind flow instantly enveloped it, and then the runes below the rune began to surge rapidly, forming an identical huge black eyeball.

In the middle of the eyeball is a special rune resembling a six-pointed star, slowly rotating.

The ground beneath Freya's feet became a little sticky, as if stepping into a swamp.

"Let's start compressing!"

In a whisper, she threw the sealed black eyeball in her hand into the pupil in the center of the rune array.

'Poof. ’

The eyeball is directly submerged in it.

A faint transparent ripple quickly spread out from the rune array.

An unusually familiar pressure suddenly appeared in the mental space, which made the drop of liquefied spiritual power slam suddenly, and then let out an unpleasant 'crunch, crunch' sound.

Because the current spiritual power is extremely pure, this level of compression is not as painful for Freya as it was before.

It's just that the compressed sound is unusually harsh, like someone holding an awl and drilling hard or a cat scratching glass.

The spiritual power in the liquefaction kept spinning under this force, and a trace of transparent fragments quickly drilled out of the middle and dissipated into the air.

Freya felt that the spiritual power she had been accumulating was rapidly depleting, but she also felt that something extraordinarily condensed was automatically generated.

If it weren't for her very strong physical fitness, I am afraid that under this kind of consumption, there would be a possibility of direct paralysis.

As the pressure grew as time went on, Freya unconsciously hugged her head and closed her eyes deeply.

And the natural witchcraft of the cyan merry body also appeared as if it was about to collapse.

Suddenly, a crisp voice appeared in her head.

'Click! ’

The pressure caused the spiritual power of the liquid to collapse directly, and there seemed to be some crystal clear sand in the center of the scattered liquid.

"Oops!"

Freya's face changed suddenly.

She felt her head suddenly lighten, and in her eyes, the two cyan runes were gradually fading, and they seemed to turn into a single cyan rune again.

It's an indescribably uncomfortable feeling, as if something in my head is slowly being stripped away.

Specks of sparkling sand spilled out of her eyes and floated into the air.

Time seemed to slow down in an instant, her eyes widened, she slowly turned her head, looked at the silver skull on the table, and suddenly stretched out her hand. (To be continued) I580