Suddenly, a brilliant silver brilliance began to emanate from the soul of the dialect from the inside out, illuminating his entire sea of consciousness. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Feeling the strong feeling of fullness in his soul, Fang Yan endured the discomfort, and hurriedly began to hold on to his mind, silently contemplating a special pattern in the "Senluo Ten Thousand Worlds Meditation Method".

It is a strange pattern of countless curves and rings, which at first glance looks like a rune, but it is far more complex than the structure of the rune.

For ordinary people, such a complex pattern, let alone visualizing it in their minds, it is estimated that they will feel dizzy at a glance. But for dialects, there is hardly any difficulty. After only two attempts, Fang Yan successfully visualized the shape of the entire pattern in the sea of knowledge.

In fact, don't look at the dialect so easily, just underestimate the difficulty of visualizing this pattern, because although in reality it is the first time for dialect to visualize runes, in the world of Senluo, he doesn't know how many times he has simulated this pattern. It can be said that it has long been familiar with it.

"Buzz!"

At the moment when Fang Yan visualized that pattern, the spiritual power that had just been swallowed by his soul body seemed to rush towards that pattern frantically as if he had found a homecoming, and that strange pattern was also not refused, directly swallowing up all the spiritual power that Fang Yan had worked so hard to condense.

A strong sense of emptiness appeared in Fang Yan's heart instead of the feeling of fullness just now.

Feeling everything that was happening with his mind, the soul of the dialect did not fluctuate in the slightest, as if he had known that there would be such a change, and only silently paid attention to the change of the pattern.

It's just that after swallowing the spiritual power of the dialect, that strange pattern fell into silence as if it had exhausted all its vitality.

I don't know how long it took, just when the highly condensed minds of the dialect felt a little tired, the strange pattern suddenly changed again.

A subtle but extraordinarily pure light suddenly crept out of the pattern's lines.

It's spiritual power, and it's highly purified spiritual power!

"It worked!"

Fang Yan's heart perked, and his originally somewhat scattered mind instantly condensed.

Next, under the gaze of the dialect, wisps of highly purified spiritual power continued to emerge from the lines of the strange pattern with a brilliant silver glow. It wasn't until finally that a group of spiritual power light was re-formed in the sea of dialect knowledge that it gradually stopped.

"It's two-thirds less than before......"

Fang Yan felt a little emotion in his heart, he didn't expect that the purity of the spiritual power that he was originally proud of was actually only one-third left after refining, and the remaining part was all purified as impurities.

Thinking of the time and resources he had spent accumulating so much spiritual power, Fang Yan felt a very painful feeling in his heart.

However, at this point, Fang Yan could only reluctantly accept the fact that his mental strength had been greatly reduced, and he cheered up and prepared to move on to the next step.

In the sea of knowledge, the crow incarnated by the soul of the dialect suddenly opened its mouth and swallowed the spiritual power light cluster that had shrunk by nearly two-thirds. Before it was over, after swallowing the spiritual power light cluster, the crow aimed at the strange pattern in front of him, which looked much dimmer after refining the spiritual power.

But this time, before the raven could open its mouth, the strange pattern itself seemed to be attracted by something, and turned into a streamer of light and rushed straight towards the raven, disappearing into his body.

The Raven was startled, but after receiving the message from his consciousness, he fell silent again, and began to wait quietly for the final transformation that followed.

As mentioned earlier, the most important point for being promoted from a wizard to a second-level wizard is whether or not you have condensed liquid spiritual power. A wizard can only be qualified to be promoted to a second-level wizard if he condenses liquid spiritual power in the spiritual sea without the help of any external force.

If a wizard wants to condense liquid spiritual power, the key lies in whether his soul has transformed into a higher-level witch soul.

And if the soul wants to transform, it is naturally not so simple to complete, especially this kind of large-level change, which is doubly difficult.

If you follow the step-by-step process, I am afraid that the dialect will have to accumulate for decades or even hundreds of years before your soul can naturally transform.

Naturally, dialects can't really wait that long! Although with the lifespan he currently has, it is not that he can't wait for that time, but in this way, what else do you need to do with those meditations.

In the wizarding world, the reason why the advanced meditation methods are so precious also has a lot to do with the fact that they have a method that allows wizards to quickly transform their souls.

Fang Yan is really lucky, he inherited the essence of Jeffrey Field's lifelong knowledge, and before reaching the realm of a fourth-level Morning Star wizard, there is no shortage of meditation methods, and naturally there is no shortage of methods that can make the soul transform quickly.

The pattern that the dialect had just visualized was the soul transformation method recorded in the "Senluo Ten Thousand Realms Meditation Method" that was specifically used to break through the second-level wizard level.

Those refined spiritual powers, not only have their purity been greatly improved, but more importantly, they have a special breath of life than before. This breath of life is the key to the transformation of the soul of the dialect.

In the wizarding civilization, the soul is considered to be an illusory substance that is opposed to reality, and when it does not reach a certain level of realm, the soul can only act on the spiritual level, and cannot directly interfere with reality.

When a wizard is promoted to the official level, the soul can already initially interfere with reality, and when the wizard goes one step further and transforms the soul into a witch soul, the degree of interference with the real world becomes more and more powerful.

But at the same time, when the soul interferes with the real world more and more, the corresponding reaction from the real world will become more and more powerful. If there is no special way to resist this backlash, the soul will be severely injured under the pressure of the rules of the real world.

And the special breath carried in the spiritual power that has just been purified by the dialect is a mysterious substance that can promote the transformation of the soul and counteract the backlash of the real world.

The exact origin of this mysterious substance was not clear, and it was not yet a field of knowledge that a small low-level wizard could reach.

Even in the memory of Jeffrey Field, who was a fourth-level Morning Star wizard, he was vague about the origin of this mysterious substance, only that this mysterious substance had a special yang attribute energy field, which could attach a special force field to the wizard's soul when it transformed.

The transformation of the soul began, different from the process of spiritual purification just now, this time the dialect lost consciousness at the beginning, and the mind was directly immersed in the deepest part of the soul origin, and the transformation occurred with the soul.

There is a certain chance of failure in the transformation of the soul, but the deeper the wizard's background, the higher the success rate.

Although the connotation of dialects is not the deepest in the existence of the same level in the wizarding world, it is definitely not comparable to ordinary wizards. In addition, his previous preparations were quite sufficient, so the success rate of his soul transformation should be quite high.

……

Two weeks passed, and Fang Yan still closed his eyes, quietly sitting in the underground secret room and carrying out the process of soul transformation.

He hadn't eaten for two weeks, and Fang Yan's cheeks had already looked a little thin, but beneath him, the non-stop witchcraft circle was providing a lot of vitality for his body, ensuring that Fang Yan's body could maintain enough vitality during the soul transformation.

After all, the soul is never a separate thing, and its birth and growth are inextricably linked to the body of a living being. And if the soul of the dialect wants to transform into a witch soul, it naturally needs the corresponding physical fitness to support it.

At this moment, with the passage of time, the soul transformation of the dialect is also coming to an end...... Finally, after another two days, Fang Yan's eyelids suddenly jumped.

Slowly, Fang Yan's eyes gradually opened, and his consciousness began to recover rapidly in the process.

“…… Did it work? ”

Fang Yan, who had just regained consciousness, still had a slight confusion in his eyes, and his memory was still stuck in the moment before he fell into a deep sleep.

Soon, however, the dialect's mind was fully awake, and his eyes became incomparably clearer and brighter.

As soon as his mind moved, he began to probe his state.

After a few breaths, the corners of Fang Yan's mouth unconsciously curved a little. Although he had already guessed after he woke up, when he saw his soul body that had changed greatly in the sea of consciousness, the joy in his heart was still a little irrepressible.

"Witch Spirit...... It's done! ”

At this moment, in the vision of the dialect's mind, it can be seen that a ball of light almost the size of an adult's head and a moon-white luster is quietly floating and sinking in the depths of his sea of consciousness.

There is no doubt that this is the initial form of the transformed soul of the dialect, the witch spirit.

Slightly suppressing the joy in his heart, Fang Yan's heart moved, and he transferred his consciousness to the soul body.

Then, as if being kneaded by an invisible palm, the witch spirit of the dialect began to change its form rapidly.

After going through another change from an animal, a plant, to an inanimate object, the witch of the dialect finally froze in the form of a raven.

The crow form was originally a mimicry form that dialects first mastered, and it was also the most familiar form of dialects outside the human form. And between the humanoid form and the crow form, the dialect is more inclined to the crow form. Because when the witch soul of the dialect is in the state of the crow form, he will gain a certain layer by using the innate ability of the crow bloodline.

Although this is not a lot of layers, it is enough to give the dialect a little more advantage in battle.

After the newly transformed witch soul determined its form, Fang Yan immediately shifted his mind to the spiritual sea.

As a wizard, spiritual power is always the foundation of a body's strength, so Fang Yan is more concerned at the moment, whether he has been able to condense liquid spiritual power?

And when Fang Yan's consciousness came to the spiritual sea, he couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded, and the empty piece in front of him was obviously telling him that all the spiritual power he had accumulated before had been consumed in the process of soul transformation!

There is no way, the dialect can only cheer up and prepare to start running meditation methods to rebuild mental power.

As soon as he started the meditation method, he immediately noticed the difference from the previous operation.

Slow!

There is only one word "slow" in the consciousness of the dialect at this moment!

A feeling of an obscure, rusty old machine forcibly running appeared in his consciousness as soon as the dialect first started to use meditation.

The sensation was very uncomfortable for the dialect, as if a huge whale was trapped between a narrow stream, completely powerful. The operation of the meditation method is not extremely difficult, but it is not able to move at all.

What's going on?

A trace of surprise flashed in Fang Yan's heart, and the joy of achieving the witch soul just now disappeared all at once.

Thoughts raced in his mind, and the dialect began to look for the cause of the problem.

After a moment, a flash of abruptness flashed across his face, and then a look of embarrassment.

"I just used ...... It seems to be the same meditation method as before, right? ”

Realizing this, the dialect couldn't help but be a little speechless to himself.

Although he has not yet refined the liquid spiritual power, and Fang Yan is not a real second-level wizard, his "Senluo Ten Thousand Realms Meditation Method" can already open a higher level of content.

After thinking about this, Fang Yan hurriedly put his consciousness into the "Inheritance Witch Crystal" in the depths of the sea of knowledge, and browsed the content of the second-level wizard level of the "Senluo Ten Thousand Worlds Meditation Method".

The biggest difference between the second-level wizard level and the previous content is that it needs to cooperate with the witch soul to operate.

When Fang Yan saw this, his heart couldn't help but move, as if an inspiration flashed through his heart, but when he was ready to ponder it, it dissipated without a trace.

Dialect had no choice but to turn his attention back to the content of the meditation.

After a long time, Fang Yan finally figured out all the contents of the second-level wizard part of the "Senluo Wanjie Meditation Method". After deducing in my consciousness for a while, I made sure that I didn't miss anything, and then I retracted my mind and prepared to put it into practice.

Concentration and meditation are a necessary step before practicing meditation.

As the dialect began step by step, he couldn't help but think of the time when he had just undergone enlightenment and practiced meditation for the first time.

Compared to then, I have changed so much about myself now!

Fang Yan sighed softly, and then cut off his miscellaneous thoughts and quickly entered the meditative state of Gujing Bubo.

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