After arming with the elements once, it is not long before the second one is used in succession, for a significant burden. Therefore, as soon as he performed it, he felt a faint pain all over his body.

The pain is doubled, which blurs the mind and reduces magical control......

No way!

Chongyang strengthened his will and looked at Gaiasis, who was unconscious.

"Here we go. ”

To heal magic, according to the teachings of the fire demon next to him, the first thing to do is to weaken his own magic attribute until it is infinitely close to zero, reaching the level of "no attribute".

Elemental armament is magic that maximizes one's attributes, while healing magic requires the opposite. Overcoming this extreme contradiction is the first barrier that Chongyang faces.

Following the Yan Demon's gushing guidance, Chongyang concentrated on it, completely forgetting the physical pain caused by the elemental armament, and controlling the magic power in his body.

Nothingness.

Without attributes, what is needed is to be as complete as possible nothingness, and when the magic is operated according to the established method, it is infinitely weakened, as if it is about to melt into nothingness.

There is no flame. Cold. Wind. Raging thunder. Earth. Not even space exists. The state of complete and complete "nothingness". It's just the most basic thing about healing magic. If it's not a genius and a magician. It is impossible to comprehend this state at the mere domain level.

Chongyang is a seventh-level magician. And just recently promoted. Moreover, moreover. He was now in an extreme state of being wrapped in fire elementals all over his body. If a normal magician contemplates the realm of "nothingness", he is climbing the peak. Then he's climbing Mount Everest!

What is "nothing"? Chongyang followed the magic trick of earth luck taught by the fire demon. Recite mantras. While pondering deeply. Suddenly. He remembered six years ago. It was confirmed that it was a magic deficiency and the moment of despair. I remembered twenty-one years ago. The moment of reincarnation after being hit by a bullet......

Nothing. Nothing is left. It's like snow in the scorching sun. Standing on the city wall and looking at it. The earth was white. Incredibly clean.

Sheer. Clean. Emptiness. And there is a hint of depth.

Chongyang will be recognized. Feel it. Comprehended.

Firedemon was shocked.

He admits that this disciple has grown beyond his expectations since the beginning. However, this "unexpectedness" is still within the acceptable range in nature. If he figured it out, it was just that this disciple's genius was always a little higher than he expected.

But this time it's different, it's completely different.

Learning healing magic while armed with the elements is ridiculous just to say. But what is even more absurd is that Chongyang not only did it, but also did it in an unacceptably short time!

Three minutes, just three minutes.

The Flame Demon witnessed that his disciple had weakened a portion of the massive elemental magic beyond his existing level to no attributes!

What does this mean? If you use the metaphor of climbing a peak, Chongyang did this by stepping from the foot of the mountain to the top of Mount Everest in three minutes!

Talented...... No, monsters!

This level of talent can no longer be called simply talent, it goes far beyond the limits of acceptability.

So the fire demon was shocked and incredible.

The only disciple in front of him suddenly became a little strange. If it weren't for watching Chongyang grow up with his own eyes, Yan Demon really wanted to ask him at this time: Who are you?

The fire elemental elves were shocked, and Chongyang didn't know it.

Mastering the "Nothingness" state of mind, it becomes relatively simple to move demons and cast spells. Chongyang's left eye looked dazed, as if he was in a state of distraction. But in fact, his brain is extremely awake at the moment, and his control of his body is like a soul that has been detached, calmly and coldly controlling every move of his body outside.

The next thing, says Flame Demon, is to gain insight into the patient's condition.

As a therapist, it is natural to have a thorough grasp of the patient's body structure, to see all the intact structures, the damaged structures, and then try to restore the discordant parts.

Chongyang didn't have time to learn the body structure of an orc, but he had a mutated right eye, the red wounded pupil.

Perspective activation!

Lying on the ground, Gaiasis's whole person seemed to have been stripped of his skin, stripped of his blood vessels, and stripped of his muscles...... Reveals the softest and most fragile internal organs.

Through the red pupil, it can be clearly seen that several internal organs have been devastated at the wound in the abdomen. Chongyang knew that what he had to do next was to cast attributeless magic to stimulate their rapid regeneration.

Continuing to observe Chongyang's spell casting, the Fire Demon felt that his nerves, if any, had become numb.

Chongyang mastered the weakening of the attribute in three minutes, and then it took only two minutes to skip the arduous process of learning the structure of the human body, thoroughly see the patient's injury status, and start to repair the most critical wound parts without a teacher!

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It made the fire demon feel that he had been learning with great difficulty before, and he almost became. You must know how much effort and effort he put in to become a powerful healer in the first place, and finally to the extent that he can treat internal organ injuries. However, now, there was a magician in front of him who was not even at the realm level, and it only took five minutes to do it.

Elemental armament, red pupils, even if such unconventional magic is counted, Chongyang's spell casting at this moment has greatly surpassed the limit of the fire demon, and even all the healers in the entire continent!

Chongyang didn't realize that he was now climbing Mount Everest at an extremely astonishing speed, and he had climbed to the sky one step further, standing above the clouds.

He continued to cast spells based on the healing spells taught by the Fire Demon, carefully urging Gaiasis to regenerate his wounded internal organs.

Another demanding requirement for healing magic is the extreme finesse of the spell cast. This is especially true for visceral treatments. Because as the most important and complex organs in living organisms, their structure is far more complex than anyone can imagine. The slightest deviation may cause lifelong painful sequelae.

Chongyang has become accustomed to delicate work, from the very beginning of scroll manufacturing, to the construction of the magic of new fire-based magic, and the magic of elemental armament...... All of them are demanding to be delicate and even perverted.

Therefore, the subtle control of healing magic was the easiest part for him.

As long as the perspective of the red wounded pupil is exerted to a very high intensity, the subtleties can be seen clearly, and then the gourd is drawn to continuously promote its growth and repair.

It's great to have elemental magic and red pupils on you. So Gaiathes was saved.

Time passes very slowly and quickly.

The Flame Demon has been watching with his own eyes, Chongyang's body from calm at the beginning to trembling, and then to convulsions later. And Chongyang's right eye gradually began to flow blood. The second use of elemental armament, ultra-long spell casting, coupled with the control of the mutated right eye, and the more healing magic cast, the result is that it inevitably tends to collapse.

Miracles come at a price.

The blonde orc's fatal wound was slowly healed, but the black-haired youth was about to reach the limit, his body began to shake violently, his right eye was bleeding, and his arm continued to cramp.

It's me who lost. The Fire Demon sighed deeply.

I originally wanted to remind my disciples of the cruelty of the world in this way, but I didn't expect that the result would ultimately make him extraordinary, and achieve a supreme miracle.

From a seventh-level mage to a healer, from near death to internal organ restoration. In a corner of the dense forest of Phoenix Mountain, an unknown shocking scene was staged.

"Chongyang ...... Enough, sorry. ”

The Flame Demon sighed, stopping Chongyang from continuing his treatment, wrapping his body in warm blue flames, disarming his elementals, calming his mutated right eye, and hypnotizing his over-depleted sanity.

Get a good night's sleep and leave it to me before you wake up.

The Fire Demon didn't feel that he was wrong for refusing at first, but it had come to this point that he felt the need to apologize and pay a respect—to his only disciple.

"I have to admit that you are sometimes a great magician. The Fire Demon took over Gaiasis' treatment, glanced at Chongyang's serene face, and muttered, "Maybe that's why the power of the gods in that eye will choose you." ”

Even the gods should be amazed, the magician who works miracles!

Chongyang, who was hypnotized, fell asleep peacefully. In the dream, a warm snow white.

......

I don't know how long it took. Chongyang wakes up and finds himself woken up by a rude snoring.

Gaiasis was asleep beside him, and the sound of his snoring showed that he was not only in no danger of life, but also in good health.

Chongyang checked the condition of the orcs and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Firedemon, thank you. ”

Chongyang was grateful. He vaguely remembered that he seemed to have failed in the end. And Gaiais is still alive, apparently thanks to the Firedemons.

At the beginning, he behaved cold and cruel, but in the end he still made a move, what an awkward and eccentric master.

In the face of Chongyang's gratitude, the fire demon did not show up. Chongyang thought that maybe he was tired, and it was likely that the original combat fatigue had not fully recovered, because he didn't want to overconsume, so he coldly refused to treat Gaiasis at the beginning.

Whether this is the case, Chongyang doesn't know, and he cares. He just wanted to believe it.

Gaiasis is still alive, and that's enough.

"Purr ......"

Anyway, this snoring is really noisy. Chongyang pursed his lips and lifted a kick to the orc's chest, kicking it awake.

"What's ......" The corners of Gaiasis' mouth drooled, his face was dazed, and he looked at Chongyang with a look of disbelief.

"Get up, brother. There's still a lot of money to collect, and I don't have time to sleep here. Chongyang smiled. (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in to qidiaancomm, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)