At this time, Angluo, who was on the second floor, was silently looking at the crystal ball in front of him, and the image inside happened to be the picture in Du Lang's room, only to see him sigh, shake his head, and say to himself: "Eh~ It's really hard to imagine, that day has come after all." The god of the elements is above, I hope this kid can hold on, it's time to meet my old friend. ”

And our Du Lang was crazy in the room, but he was forced to pick up this thick brick-like hand and look at it carefully. After all, it was such a brilliant and powerful magic that Du Lang found that he had fallen in love with this art so much that he could not extricate himself.

Du Lang picked up his hands and came to the table to open them. It was a very worn-out hand-tied book, and the yellowed paper in it showed that it was definitely old. However, the seemingly worn-out paper is spotless, some damaged places have already been repaired and glued, and even those who are blurry have been annotated next to them. From this point of view, the owner who kept this hand tie absolutely cherished this hand tie.

"Is this all what Teacher Angelo did?hmm~ It seems that the old guy is short-tempered on the surface, but in fact, he also has a careful side" Du Lang said secretly while looking at his hands seriously.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Durang was intrigued by a page of notes with special notes attached. I saw him begin to read carefully.

"One of the ratings of magic is the control of mental power. Although a person can only use two types of magic, he can use the affinity of the magic elements of these two types of magic to cooperate with his own mental power to control them, so as to attract and repel various other free elements, so as to make the magic complete different effects. And this is also one of the important factors to evaluate the strength of a magician, and most of the achievements of a magician come from this. The stronger the mage, the stronger his elemental affinity and spiritual power will be, and the more powerful and diverse magic he will release. It is precisely because of the control of one's own two magical elements and the connection between the magical elements and the magical elements that the proficiency in the use of magic comes from creating magic. Therefore, it is conceivable that each magician has his own different magic, which is also the meaning of magic.

Another important factor in evaluating the level of magic is that one's own mental power senses the strength of the basic magical elements around it, and the stronger the mental power, the more basic magical elements it feels, which can of course be explained by the word control.

Mental power needs to be improved by meditation, and it is also the basic skill of sensing magical elements when beginners learn magic. Only those who sense the elements of magic through meditation can learn magic.

Meditation can be used as sleep to a certain extent, but it cannot replace sleep, because meditation can only maintain light sleep to improve mental strength, and maintaining mental stability requires deep sleep. If you only meditate without ensuring sleep, the final result will be an explosion of mental power, which is the so-called mental breakdown, and the final result will be the death of the brain, which is to put it in layman's terms, that is, to become an idiot. ”

Seeing this, Durang seemed to be a little frowning at the transformation of Anglew's magical element. There are two conditions mentioned above, one is mental power, and the other is control, it seems that I need to start from these two aspects.

"It's very profound, but forget it, since it says that meditation is the foundation, then I'll try meditation first. Durang closed his hand, pushed the door open and walked out. He needed to go to the meditation hall, the same hall that Lily had introduced earlier.

Because it was already noon, when Du Lang came to the meditation hall, there were already many magicians meditating. Du Lang looked around and sat down in a quiet corner.

"How do you meditate? The method book doesn't explain it in detail. Hmm~ Let me think about it, by the way, put my hand on it and say, meditation is a state similar to light sleep, that is, sleep, I'll try. Du Lang sat in his seat and thought for a long time, and this explanation seemed to be the most reasonable he could think of.

"Relax your whole body, let your brain enter a state of emptiness, the sensations of the whole body are raised to the maximum, feel anything strange in the air as much as possible, feel... Well... Feel.... Du Lang began his first meditation in his life according to what he thought was the correct meditation method, but Du Lang himself did not know what kind of disaster his so-called first meditation would bring to the entire Phileng City Magic Union.

At this time, in the magic tower, Angelo was busy writing a book, and on his desk was a bottle of ink that emitted a pale golden light, and a quill pen slid quickly on a black piece of paper, and pale golden lines appeared on this black paper. However, these golden lines only appeared for a moment, and then they automatically faded and disappeared, and the surface of the black paper was still as black as ink, as if it had directly swallowed the ink written on it.

Angro wrote for a few more moments before he stopped, picked up the black paper on the table, got up and walked to a bookcase by the wall. He raised his hand and opened one of the drawers, and there were no books or materials in it, but a silver-white basin full of liquid like water.

"Old friend, I hope you can understand my decision, this mission is not enough for me alone, I know you will definitely come. Angro said, throwing the black letter paper in his hand directly into the basin.

A magical scene appeared, only to see that the letter paper that slowly fell into the basin actually began to burn violently when it touched the liquid in the basin, and in the process of burning, the pale gold words that had disappeared were revealed, and became more and more dazzling. When the entire letter paper was burned, the golden words turned into a thin golden line that circled around Anger as if it were alive, and then went straight out of the window.

Angluo looked at the golden lines in the distance, and sighed again, the whole person seemed to be ten years old, and he had long lost his original majesty and domineering, only to see him sit back in his seat with a little pale face and stare at the bottle of faintly glowing ink in a daze. Suddenly, as if he had made up his mind, he was seen bending down and waving his hand at the bottom drawer of his desk, where the space on the otherwise empty floor tiles distorted, and then a small storage box appeared.

Angelo stretched out his hand and put the storage box on the table, lifted it to the table and slowly opened it, there was no gold and silver jewelry in it, only a black stone, this stone was pitch black, but there was a faint red light emitting from the stone. At the moment when Angelo opened the box and took out the stones, if anyone else was present, he would definitely find that the ground and walls of the entire second-floor magic tower were covered with a thick layer of frost, and a biting chill filled the entire second floor of the magic tower.

Angelo silently stared at the stone in his hand, "Do you finally need it?" Anger whispered. At this moment, Angro suddenly looked up at the window, and the moment he looked up, he heard a loud 'bang'. With the loud bang, a wave of air followed.

"It's the front hall ~ the meditation hall!" Angluo's tired eyes just now became sharp again, only to see him take out a small bag from his arms and put the stone in, the chill disappeared without a trace the moment the stone was put in. Putting the stone bag back in his arms, with a flick of his toes, Angelo sped straight towards the meditation hall.