In the days that followed, the ten of them practiced their spells in the study room every day.

Every once in a while, there will be black mist-like 'demons' attacking, but every time it ends in failure, these black fog combat effectiveness is extremely weak, and at most it plays a harassing role.

Even if someone is accidentally attacked by the black mist, a healing spell can be restored in a matter of moments.

I really don't understand, why do those 'demons' persevere?

The temple's guard system is more than enough to deal with these sneak attacks, so why do you need a new Chosen One to supplement the Divine Attendant team?

There are so many things that you can't figure out, so just let it go.

In between exercises, everyone sometimes gets together to exchange learning experiences with each other, and Chang'an found that the development of each person is really focused, just like the names of these people.

Everyone has chosen a major technique, where is there anyone like her who has an ancient brain and is all in the 'basket'?

There are too many spells contained in the jade stele, and it takes more than a month just to read it in a scanning way like Chang'an, so where is the time and energy to study and study carefully?

In addition, some techniques will also repel each other, and if you learn one and the other, you will not be able to learn it again.

That's why it's called 'endless', and there's no end to learning.

Originally, Chang'an was quite interested in the formation, but unfortunately although it was involved in the jade tablet, there were relatively few records, and there was only a little basic knowledge.

It seems that the Si Tian Realm here does not include all the knowledge, and the main thing is all kinds of spell ciphertext techniques.

Some spells can be drawn and made into charms, which are equally powerful and can be used as reserve weapons. There are also fingers as a guide to form different marks, and the power is not to be underestimated.

Chang An felt that he seemed to be more focused on combat techniques, and every time he practiced it, he had a hearty feeling, which always attracted everyone's attention.

Because, the other two girls, as their names, one chose witchcraft, the other chose blessings, almost all of them are prayers and blessings, look at the graceful dancing posture of others, the fairy spirit, this is the magic that girls should choose to practice.

And 'confusion' perfectly combines music and magic, which reminds Chang'an of the effect of the Tianyin piano.

'Bu' is good at divination, which direction and hour of the day is the auspicious and evil calculation, it is simply superb, except for Chang'an and the young man called 'Fan' he can't calculate, the other seven people have been measured by him, and the Si Tian Realm is almost useless.

The practice of "Sanskrit" is more special, everyone every day in the practice of magic, the favorite thing to do is to listen to "Sanskrit" chanting all kinds of mantras, Sanskrit sound ethereal and pure makes people feel calm, it is really a kind of enjoyment.

"Divine servant, we've been here for some time. I kind of remember the family members of the tribe, I wonder what happened to them? "Although I knew that there would be no return date, I still couldn't help the worry in my heart, and someone tentatively asked 'Fu'.

'Fu' didn't reprimand him sternly, but led everyone out of the 'endless' around the temple and came to a temple.

At this time, there was a white-clothed man in the hall with his back to everyone, and when the 'auxiliary' saw this, he hurriedly stepped forward and saluted respectfully, more cautious than the other divine envoys, "Master Siyu! ”

The attendants were busy following the 'auxiliary' and saluting more and more respectfully, and the chief of the 'division' in the entire temple was the divine envoy, and it could be seen from the attitude of the divine attendant 'auxiliary' that this one must have a higher status.

When the man heard the sound, he turned around, and everyone was stunned, although they had already seen three oracles, but the one who deserved the appearance of a real immortal was this envoy named Siyu.

The man in white didn't have much expression, compared to the coldness of Si Shu, the face in white was calm, the kind of calm without wind and waves.

With a faint 'um', the man in white turned to leave.

Looking at the departing figure, it took a long time to retract his gaze, and 'Fu' inexplicably led everyone to the place where the man in white was standing just now.

From this vantage point, you can see a large round mirror-like stone floating in the center of the main hall.

"This is a mirror stone that reflects the world you want to see."

"Can you see our tribe?"

"Can you see my loved ones?"

'Fu' didn't explain, but only motioned for everyone to come closer and watch.

Chang'an couldn't think of which world she should see, which person's life she should see, and these worlds and people had no relationship with her after she left, and there was no connection.

Who will miss her? Who will she miss? It turned out that there was none.

But seeing that the people who had watched the mirror image of the world were sad, Chang'an stepped forward and looked at the mirror, but it was just a fog, and everyone saw a different scene, right? What did these people see?

"Divine Servant, why is this happening?" Someone asked crying.

"One day in the realm, it has been a thousand years in the world, the speed of time in the Si Tian Realm and the human world is different, you can see that nature is the scene after tens of millions of years."

Chang'an suddenly remembered the time of the Chosen Day recorded on the stone tablet of the Mu tribe, and the ten carved lines should refer to once every ten years.

Since time flows at different rates, shouldn't there be a new Chosen One joining here every day? Why are there only 10 of them?

Asking the doubts in his heart, 'Fu' said indifferently, "There are countless Sitian realms in the divine realm, and they are in charge of different realms, and the selected ones are assigned to different realms, and only after each batch of serving students has completed the trial, can a new chosen one join." ”

Everyone suddenly realized that the admission of the divine attendant was also randomly assigned.

"Lord Divine Servant, why is there no sound or color in the human world?" The feeling of a silent black-and-white movie is definitely not good.

"Since God loves the world, why doesn't He give them sound and color?"

'Presumptuous!' The Word of God belongs to God, it is the power of God! How can it be given to ordinary humans at will! That's blasphemy against the gods! "I have never seen 'Fu' so loud, everyone was shocked, and suddenly lost their words, this is the temple, they are the servants of the gods, how can they expect the property of the master? How much more is God?

"I'm sorry, Lord Divine Servant, it's us who overstepped, we were unintentional, please forgive us for our recklessness." The speaker was so frightened that he immediately confessed his mistake.

On the way back, no one spoke, they all looked listless, completely devoid of the diligence of practicing the magic in the past, and felt that all motivation had been lost.

Chang'an feels that this situation is completely understandable, people living in the world will always more or less form a connection with other people, whether it is relatives, friends, or even enemies, these people can always reflect your value and sense of existence.

Now, suddenly, one day, these people don't exist, you don't even have time to grieve, these people have already dissipated, and the feeling of dazed and lonely in your heart at this time is simply unimaginable, beyond imagination.

The day passed in silence and indifference.