When he saw the Holy Mill in the light space for the first time, Huang Shengyun almost dropped his jaw in shock, such a legendary artifact, he actually saw it here. The horror in his heart made him wonder if he was dreaming.

Once the news spreads, he believes that the old monsters in the family who have lived for hundreds of years and are in retreat will go out to seize this thing.

It's really the Light Holy Mill that is too precious for a light magician. Regardless of the various powers possessed by the Holy Mill of Light, just the fact that the Holy Mill purified the magic power of Light was enough to make countless Light Mages flock to it.

"The reason why the Holy Angel Fighting Spirit is strong is nothing more than because the light magician of this kind of Fighting Spirit, after the congenital awakening of the Dou Ling, the magic power of his own cultivation can basically reach the level of about eighty percent of the origin to pure light magic, and I myself is nearly ninety percent. ”

Among the magician's various attributes, the magic power cultivated after the innate awakening of the Dou Ling can be close to seventy percent of the origin purity, which is already very good. The closer you get to the pure origin energy, the more effective your cultivation will be, and the more powerful your magic attacks will be.

This is also why the Holy Angel Fighting Spirit Mage has the reputation of being invincible among magicians of the same level, and he can innate awaken to the level of eighty percent, which is enough to be proud of the vast majority of magicians on the continent. Make it hard to match.

Huang Shengyun himself is nearly ninety percent, which is basically close to the ultimate light. It is second to none in the Holy Family!

But if he could refine his mana at the Light Grind, he would almost certainly be able to increase the purity of his mana. The benefits are almost eye-popping.

Just when Huang Shengyun temporarily forgot the pain caused by the old demon's beating, like a hungry tiger pounced on food, and his golden eyes exuded a hungry gaze of foraging, his eyebrows wrinkled unnaturally.

"Something doesn't seem right!"

The Holy Mill, which exuded the holy will of light, seemed to have a tangible meaning, and the light magic was also very pure, but under his perception, it seemed to be slightly mixed.

Although this purity was purer than the light mana in his body, it was also very high.

"This is not the real Bright Holy Mill!" Huang Shengyun's expression changed.

Although he had never seen the real thing, in his memory, he clearly remembered the records in ancient books.

"If it is the true Bright Holy Mill, the power of light must be ten percent of the actual ten perfection of the ultimate power of light, and the qi of the origin of light will never be mixed. ”

And it is recorded in the book that as soon as the Holy Mill of Light comes out, there will be a glow, and the vitality of heaven and earth will be turned into light. Everything can be light, everything is light!"

"It's much better than that!"

Huang Shengyun carefully identified it, and finally confirmed his guess. This thing is definitely not a real Light Holy Mill, but rather a high-imitation thing. If you can't distinguish the spider silk, you may be confused with the real thing.

"Being able to forge this thing and imitate it to such an extent is also quite remarkable!" Huang Shengyun secretly admired in his heart.

"Even in the family, I don't know if anyone can do that. ”

"This requires the forging skill of the forger to be extremely deep, and his own comprehension of light magic also needs to have extremely high attainments, even if it is an ordinary Saint Monarch Archmage, I am afraid it is not a little meaningful. There are also materials to create this high-imitation Bright Holy Mill, so that it has such power, and the materials used must be the best choice. They must also be of the Light Element property class. ”

"Amazing, amazing!" Huang Shengyun sighed again. He was very satisfied with this high replica here.

And if he can go to it to practice in the future, it will not help him as much as the real thing. But it was enough to make him happy.

Just as he was about to flap his wings and fly to the Light Holy Mill, a majestic force in the void suddenly pushed him to the ground. Immediately after that, on top of the Holy Mill, a thick long rope completely condensed by the light element instantly hovered over his waist and abdomen, and after a few swirls, it trapped him solidly.

The sudden change made him change color slightly, and looking at the long rope of light that was almost the thickness of an arm, hovering around his waist, the fluctuations emanating from it actually made him, the darling of the light element, have a trembling feeling. It seems that his magic power is not as pure as the long rope of light energy gathering.

One end of the long rope was wrapped around his waist, and the other end pointed directly to the Great Bright Holy Mill. And this pressure that made him sweat, and the trembling feeling came from the other end of the long rope of light. The vast, unfathomable Imitation Bright Holy Mill!

"What is this going to do?"

He had doubts in his heart, and for no reason he pressed himself in place, and suddenly rushed out of such a long rope of light, connecting himself with the Holy Mill. Although it was only a high imitation, he was also salivating for him now.

Just when he was puzzled, there seemed to be a streamer on the long rope of light, and the speed was extremely fast. Then a message came to his mind out of thin air.

"Heaven and earth are unkind, and the light shines through the ages. ”

"Spring grass breeds hope, summer lotus does not stain the heart, autumn leaves return to the roots, and winter snow drifts silently. Light is born in darkness, and peace is after the battle of pain!"

"My heart is like a mirror, and its confusion is clear!"

Three holy words exploded in Huang Shengyun's mind, shocking him slightly stunned.

"It's... This seems to speak of the essence of light magic!"

"The rotation of the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter is the evolution of the seasons, but it is like a person's life. No matter how the seasons turn, what remains constant is light. My heart is like a mirror, and I actually want to tell me that no matter how dark the world is, as long as my heart is pure, the light will shine on the earth. ”

Huang Shengyun's eyes were tightly closed, and he continued to comprehend the three proverbs in his mind, completely unaware that at this time, a dazzling golden light appeared on his body, and in the vertical eyes between his eyebrows, a holy light flashed out of the holy mill and fell on the elf in the vertical eyes.

The elf in the vertical eyes floated slightly, as if enjoying the light of the holy light incomparably, exuding nobility and holiness.

In the void space, the old demon nodded slightly.

"The Holy Angel is indeed the darling of the light element, the creature closest to the source of light. The little light holy mill actually directly triggered Shenwu, but he really likes this stinky boy. ”

The old demon looked at the bright holy mill that radiated bright light, and there was love in his eyes, although this thing was not the body, but it had its own instrument spirit. In the past, I was able to pass the time with the old devil, and the old devil also called it the Little Light Holy Mill, although it is not genuine, but this thing is also extremely extraordinary.

"As for its origin," said this, a cunning flashed in the old demon's eyes.

"One day, the world will understand. The old demon looked unfathomable, and his eyes looked at Huang Shengyun who was quiet.

"Stinky boy, you're cheap, you haven't eaten the bitterness yet, so you'll enjoy the happiness first. But you can't pay for it..."

This kind of enlightenment lasted for a long time, and when Huang Shengyun woke up from his leisurely journey, he suddenly found that he seemed to have some different changes, but his cultivation was still maintained at the intermediate third-order mage level, and as for what was the difference, he couldn't say for a while. I just feel that I am in extremely good shape.

"Haha, the master is really a peerless genius, and he has benefited without suffering at all, and it seems that even this bright space has no resistance to me. ”

There is a good saying, the nature of the country is easy to change and difficult to change.

His stinky and beautiful personality may be late, but no matter what time it is, he will not be absent.

Just as he was getting strained, the long rope around his waist and abdomen suddenly contracted, and at the same time, at the place of the Light Holy Mill, another long rope suddenly grew out and flew directly above it.

Huang Shengyun looked at it fixedly, this was slightly different from the long rope and the long rope that tied his waist and abdomen, although they were all full of light energy, they were much thinner than the waist and abdomen, only about half a thumb width. It's not so much a long rope of light as a long whip!

Under his gaze, there was a bulge and a sharp bulge on this long whip, exuding a faint cold light, which looked so scary.

"I'm X, what are you going to do?"

He instinctively sensed that something was wrong, it was menacing with the long whip, and it was very unfriendly to him!

In a hurry, Huang Shengyun immediately flapped his wings and wanted to escape the range of the long whip, and just as he moved, the long rope on his waist and abdomen instantly contracted.

Yes!

The huge force of contraction made it difficult for Huang Shengyun to move half a step no matter how he pounced, and at this time, he suddenly realized that he seemed to have fallen into some kind of trap.

The long rope tied him, the long whip stared at him in mid-air, and he was like an animal to be slaughtered, and no matter how much he called, it would be useless.

The long whip seemed to have a spirit, and in Huang Shengyun's frightened gaze, it danced happily in the air, and that look seemed to be writing something.

"Pull the grinding disc eighty-one times, one less lap fails! Stop for a second, reward a whip!"

Huang Shengyun is literate. The words of the long whip dance are also very clear. Looking at the long whip that was staring at him, his face became cloudy!

"Master, I'm not a donkey, you actually let Master grind, you heartless thing, something!"

Huang Shengyun's anger was expected, he had just finished enjoying the comfort, and suddenly told him about this strange task of breaking into the pavilion, which made him red-eyed.

But before he could continue to vent his complaints, the shadow whipped down, and the speed was incredible.

Yes!

The screams like slaughtering pigs resounded throughout the space. The Bright Whip had obviously begun to do what the Pavilion had requested, and it had already been more than a second when Huang Shengyun paused to complain.

With this whip, his fine clothes immediately shattered, revealing the white skin inside. There were no traces left on his body, but the power of the whip seemed to whipped not his body, but his soul. The heart-piercing pain caused by this whip, the indescribable, but heart-wrenching feeling, made him very desperate.

He immediately became well-behaved, did not dare to continue to pause, and slowly pulled the long rope with the magic power in his body.

The gravity fed back from the long rope didn't disappoint him, it was really trying to make him peel off his skin every time he moved. But because of the tiger power flying above his head, he could only use his strength to breastfeed.

The holy wheel moved slightly, and the old devil smiled slightly.

Only the weak, miserable figure slowly rotated like a pendulum hour.

"I have a little donkey that I never ride...", the cheerful nursery rhyme remains.