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Hus had heard the old man say that every magician or monster who reached the third level or higher would produce a magic crystal in the depths of his soul, which was a pure elemental condensation that could be absorbed by other magicians in the same lineage, replenish the power of the soul, or break through the bottleneck. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Therefore, hearing that Lina Ace would kill the spirit fox to obtain its magic crystal, Xius chuckled in his heart, and involuntarily felt a sense of pain, he didn't believe that the beautiful Rina Ace would do that, but Grandpa Razibog would not tell lies, and he didn't know who to believe for a while.

Seeing that Xiusi was silent, Razibog thought that he was scared, and hurriedly said: "You don't have to worry too much, she is now a ninth-level peak magician, and absorbing the energy in the magic crystal can't be too fast, so if he wants to completely absorb the spirit fox's magic crystal to reach the holy realm, it will take ten years of effort." Therefore, in the past ten years, as long as you work hard to cultivate and reach the level of level seven or above, she will not be able to help you. ā€

"Why?" asked Hughes.

"Because magicians who have reached level 7 or above can escape their souls and attach them to other objects, don't you think that as long as the soul does not die, there is no chance of resurrection?" said Razsburg.

Actually, Razibog did not make it clear. A seventh-level mage can indeed escape his soul from his body, but for a person who is infinitely close to a Sanctuary mage, any slight soul change around him will attract his attention, not to mention the soul attachment of a seventh-level mage, how can this escape the soul search of a ninth-level peak mage?

Besides, even if they escaped the search of the ninth-level peak magician, it would be extremely difficult to resurrect them! Although it is said that magicians, warriors, and demonic beasts below the seventh level can do it, they must be alive, and they must have no resistance, otherwise they will cause both sides to lose and go to Huangquan together. Even the old man Razibug couldn't easily take away success, let alone a seventh-level magician.

Old man Razibug didn't say these things clearly, and he wouldn't say it so clearly, all he wanted was Xiusi to cultivate hard, so that his soul would rise, so that he could hope to succeed and be resurrected again.

"Grandpa Razibug, will the Lena Ace Magician really kill the Spirit Fox?" Xius had been thinking about not avoiding Lina Ace's pursuit, but the safety of the Spirit Fox.

Although he and Linghu were only frozen together once, and they didn't have much contact, his current changes were all due to Linghu. If the Spirit Fox hadn't flown towards him that day, he would definitely still be a slave now. His father will also be buried deep in the collapsed cave and cannot be saved, and he will probably become an orphan.

He has always been very grateful to the spirit fox in his heart, and when he heard that it was going to be killed, he took out the magic crystal, and he felt very uncomfortable, and it was killed by the Lina Ace magician he had always admired, and his heart was even more uncomfortable. I've always felt like this wasn't true.

"Definitely. Therefore, you must cultivate diligently and diligently. Seeing that Jinjiang Town was right in front of him, the old man quickly followed the dragon's eyes into Xiusi's soul.

There are tens of thousands of troops stationed in the east, west, south and north of Jinjiang Town, especially in the east, with the largest number of troops stationed in the east, with a full 100,000 army!

Inside Jinjiang Town, there are only two streets, which are crossed.

The north-south street is called Warrior Street, and the east-west street is called Noble Street.

It can also be known from the name that most of the soldiers lived in Warrior Street, and it was also a street lined with various restaurants, shops, and inns, while Noble Street was a place where nobles lived, and there were some high-end clubs and entertainment venues.

The Yerkes family is the largest nobleman in this town, and they are also the mayor of Jinjiang Town, and they are also the owners of Tiequan Valley, the largest black gold producer in Jinjiang Town.

His mansion is in the westernmost part of Jinjiang Town, occupying half of the aristocratic street. There are thousands of slaves in the family, but there are only twenty or thirty members in the family.

......

Hughes entered through the west gate of Jinjiang Town, then turned into an alley, and arrived at the backyard of Yerkes' house. The house was in the backyard of the Yerkes family.

He was about to go back to his room, but as soon as he entered the house, he heard a string of children's cries coming from the master's house.

"Woo woo I want to play, I want to play woo woo"

"Miss Monas, it's getting dark, can you play again tomorrow?" a woman's voice.

"I'm going to play...... Woo."

From birth to now, Hughes has never had a child. Although there were many small slaves in the Iron Spring Valley, everyone was busy digging for black gold, and they had no time to play together.

Now that Theseus had some free time, he suddenly heard the child crying, and he wanted to go and see it.

Who knows, as soon as he walked to the gate of the main house, he was hit by a person who rushed out of it and almost fell.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and took three steps back to stabilize his body.

Only then did I find out that the person who bumped into his arms was a little girl of about four years old, with a smooth and white face, very cute.

"Who are you?"

Chasing out of the main house was a young woman, who saw that Hughes was thin and weak like a dry wood drifting in the wind, which she had never seen before, and her face could not help showing suspicion and disdain.

"Hello, my name is Theseus Liku. Hughes replied politely. His father often taught him that he must be polite and polite when meeting elders. He has always acted according to his father's words.

"I haven't heard of it. You're a lowly slave working in the quarters. The young woman saw that Hughes was dressed in coarse rags, and her tone was very unkind.

Hughes's little heart suddenly felt a tingling!

If a nobleman said this, he might not have such a strong feeling, but the other party was just a little better than himself, maybe he was also a slave, and he actually abused him like this.

"Cheap slave!"

This sentence, he doesn't know how many times he has heard this sentence since he was born, and he has long been numb. Today, however, he felt a sting!

For the first time, the sensitive dignity in my heart was awakened.

In the past, I saw a lot of slaves being discriminated against, abused, and whipped in the Tiequan Valley, but I didn't feel much of it. At that time, he even thought that because he was a slave, he should be discriminated against, and it was strange not to be discriminated against.

However, today, when he knew that he was expected to become a high-level magician and a nobleman, his heart changed drastically.

It is no longer the inferiority complex and low mentality of the past, but a confident and high-spirited mentality to become the strongest magician in the entire continent.

Under this mentality, he became disgusted with his identity for the first time and had the idea of wanting to change.

However, he didn't vent his anger, he only glared at the woman fiercely, and then turned away, thinking in his heart: "I have regained my freedom and am no longer a slave, but my father is still a slave, and my Uncle Reese is still a slave, I must work hard to cultivate and strive to let them regain their freedom as soon as possible and live a noble life." I'm going to make all the nobles respect us!"

Just thinking like this, suddenly, a person came running from behind and grabbed his clothes and shouted, "Brother, play with me, okay?"

Hughes looked back and saw that it was the little girl who almost knocked him down, looking at her pink face and big eyes, the unpleasant mood was swept away, and he smiled, "Okay." ā€

However, the young woman's voice came out of place: "Miss Monas, don't play with him, he's a lowly slave, and he is not qualified to play with you." ā€

"I'm going to play with him, you're a bad woman, I don't want you. Monas's childish voice shouted. However, how could she, a four-year-old girl, resist an adult woman and be taken away in the end.

Xius glared at the departing young woman, his eyes becoming extremely determined: "I must become the strongest magician in the entire continent. I want everyone to respect me and look up to me!"

"Yes, it is necessary to have this mentality, the mentality of eagerly pursuing progress, only this mentality can allow you to enhance the power of your soul as quickly as possible, and only this mentality can allow you to advance to the realm of a high-level magician. The old man who was attached to the soul of Hughes, of course, sensed the change in Xius's mentality, and his heart blossomed, and he couldn't help but add fuel to the fire and praise vigorously.

"I will!" Hughes clenched his fists tightly and punched the wall next to him, as if he was going to knock the seed of faith into the wall.

"Son, you're finally back, where have you been these four days?" a thin young man suddenly limped up to Theseus, took him in his arms, and said in a choked voice.

"Daddy......" Theseus said blankly, a little overwhelmed, "I've been out for four days?"

"It's been four days, I thought you ...... It's good to come back, it's good to come back......" Mark said incoherently. These four days can make him anxious, and his status as a slave, unless he has the permission of his master, if he goes out without permission, will be regarded as an escape and be triggered to imprison magic. Therefore, he could only sneak around the town to look around, but there was no news of Xius for four days, which made him extremely frightened.

The son is his hope, his motivation to live, and his all.

If his son is gone, what is the point of his life?

If Hughes had come back a day later, he would probably not have seen his father, because Mark was trying to commit suicide by jumping into a well at night.

Mark hugged Hughes tightly, as if trying to melt him into his body.

"Dad, I'm never going out that long again. Hughes said guiltily.

With a kind look in his eyes, Mark said, "It doesn't matter if you go out, but you must put Daddy at ease, you know? Suddenly, Mark noticed the sadness in his son's eyes, and hurriedly asked, "Son, your eyes tell me that you have suffered a great grievance today." Can you tell me?"

Hughes looked at his father's loving face and sighed, "Dad, is it really undignified to be a slave?"

Mark pondered for a while before he said: "Son, dignity is not given by others, but earned by yourself! Only the stronger you are, the more others will respect you......"

Hughes snapped, "Really?"

Mark nodded vigorously, "Yes." Although our Riku family has been slaves for generations, our ancestors were not born slaves...... Forget it, you're still young, and when you're older, I'll tell you the history of our family. You just need to remember now that others can enslave our bodies, trample on our dignity, and abuse our dignity, but they can't crush our souls, let alone deprive us of hope. As long as we have hope, we will have the future, and we will have our dignity!"

"Hmm. I remembered. Theseus nodded heavily, and in his heart, the figure of his father was a little taller, and his love was deeper.

"No wonder the little slave can withstand the pain of removing the soul imprisonment magic, and it all stems from the fact that he has a good father. Although this young slave had a low status, his soul was very powerful. Maybe he also has a talent for cultivating magic. Ratziburg listened to Mark's words and had to give a thumbs up in agreement.

......

After dinner, Theseus suddenly felt a deep sleepiness hit him, as if he could fall asleep standing up. He didn't understand the reason, and he didn't have the energy to think about it, because his mind was already muddy, and all he wanted was to "go to bed immediately."

In fact, his sudden drowsiness was due to the fact that he had been sensing the elements of heaven and earth for the first time for too long and had used his brain too much. The reason why he didn't feel sleepy before was because of the protection of the dragon's eyes, and at this moment, the dragon's eyes withdrew the power of protection, and he suddenly felt the extreme exhaustion of his soul.

Finally forced himself into the room, and fell asleep on the bed with his body crooked.

I slept until three o'clock in the morning.

Hughes looked at the glare of the sun in front of the window, stretched, and got up from the bed comfortably, the exhaustion of yesterday had been swept away, and it was gone.

"Little lazy worm, get up!"

When Hughes walked out of the room, Mark was sitting in the yard chopping wood.

"Daddy, morning!" said Hughes in a curtled greeting, then went to the kitchen to wash up, ate two steamed buns, and then walked towards the back door of the house.

"Hughes, where are you going?" asked Mark.

"I'm going to play. Hughes walked without stopping.

"Come back early, don't go for another four days!" Mark didn't stop, just a little worried.

"I know, I'll be back soon!"

Hughes dropped a sentence from afar and ran away with a puff of smoke.

A clearing deep in the grove to the west of Jinjiang Town.

Suddenly, a thick cloud of smoke appeared, and the smoke shimmered with gold, cyan, and earthy yellow light, like a group of snakes spitting letters, flashing out in all directions.

In the middle of the smoke, a six-year-old child sat cross-legged on the ground, his hands covered with dragon eyes, his soul consciousness in meditation, sensing the elemental particles of heaven and earth.

Wisps of elemental particles crept into his dragon's eyes and into his mind, nourishing his soul.

Compared to a few days ago, he was much faster at inducing metal, wood, and earth elemental particles, but much worse in quantity and quality.

Even so, the soul of Hughes felt very different from a few days ago.

A few days ago, he could calmly feel all kinds of elemental particles, and he was fearless to let the elemental particles rush back and forth in his soul.

Today, however, he feels very depressed. Every impact of the elements on the soul made him shudder, fear, and then weakness and exhaustion.

"Why is this happening? Could it be that I have been cultivating too much in the past few days, and I am still in a weak period at this time?"

Hughes had heard Grandpa Razibug say that if a person cultivates too much, it will lead to exhaustion of the soul, even injury, and even more serious may become a living dead.

"Could it be that this is a symptom of overcultivation at this time?" Xiusi couldn't help but be extra careful.