"Try it and see if you can cast the magic. As soon as the "ritual weapon" was implanted in her body, Sharan couldn't wait to ask for it.

"The magician of the eight magic systems is exciting to think about, brother, there are so many tactics you can use now. My brother also said with anticipation.

"Well, I'll try. Xiaolong is also boiling at the moment. Not just because of the exaggerated name of the eight-series magician, but because of the fact that he can also release magic like an ordinary person, which makes Xiaolong excited, after all, it has been more than half a year since then, to be honest, after finding a new fighting style, Xiaolong has almost died of releasing magic, but now he has found a way to be found by Shalan, this feeling is like the stock he bought has suddenly skyrocketed more than ten times after more than ten years, which makes people irrepressibly excited.

......

"What's wrong? ”

"You'd better try it soon. After waiting for a long time, Sharan and her brother finally urged impatiently.

“...... , it can't be released. In fact, before the two of them urged, Xiaolong was already providing magic power to the magic book. Obviously, the type of array has been selected, the magic power has been provided in place, and even the virtual array diagram in the spiritual realm has been lit up, but it is impossible to form an effective magical resonance state in the outside world.

"Can't release it? can't it, why can't you even use the magic book, can't you be mistaken, this thing has just been implanted, and it may be ...... if you make a mistake."

"No, it just can't be released, and it has nothing to do with magic books. Xiaolong asserted with confidence. Before it was implanted, I naturally didn't know much about magic books, but after it was implanted, it was like a magic door suddenly opened in front of Xiaolong. The various formations of the eight magic systems are arranged in an orderly manner on the magic book, indicating that the colors of their respective magic formations are also bright and abnormal, and it is impossible to misidentify which, although the various formations of Lin Lin are arranged separately. But it is cleverly connected to the magic book itself, and as long as there is a supply of magic power, the magic that needs can be extracted through the magic book. The simple and ingenious output method is impossible for even a beginner apprentice to make a mistake, so there is only one problem, it must be a problem with his own mana supply.

"There's no way to do it. Sharan frowned and sighed helplessly.

"Don't be sad Shalan, even if you don't have the support of a magic book, the fighting style she formed before is enough to deal with, and I accompany him every day. I can't even think about it. My brother comforted.

"I just feel a little sorry for Shalan, such a valuable 'ritual armament', and the hard work of running for more than half a year, I didn't make good use of it......"

"Don't talk stupid, there's no way to release magic, isn't the saddest person the saddest, what are you doing worrying about me. The magic book has been kept on my body for thousands of years, and it is useless, so transplant it to you. It's not a big deal anyway, as for your future path...... Just continue to hone the abilities you've developed now. You're tired today, so don't go to exercise. Take a dip in the dragon pool and relax. ”

I thought that the cold winter had passed and spring was coming, but I didn't expect that a freezing rain would usher in just after sowing the seeds. All hope is dashed in an instant, and it is better not to give hope in the first place. Since it makes people see hope. Why should we stifle this possibility? Is it true, as the predecessors said, that the so-called truth is the despair that corresponds to hope in order to keep people from getting carried away?

In the depths of this deserted Warcraft Forest, when everyone is still living along a fixed trajectory, a great man is constantly experiencing failures at the most critical time of his growth, constantly drinking the bitter wine of failure, and then constantly tempering his character. One day, the hero who will not be defeated after thousands of hardships will overcome all difficulties and obstacles and become the brightest star in history.

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"Failed again!" After sinking himself to the bottom of the dragon pool, where his brother and Shalan could not see, the little dragon struggled to spit out a long string of blood bubbles in the pool, and muttered to himself silently in the bottom of his heart.

"Sure enough, Lady Luck hasn't been on my side since the very beginning. Perhaps, even the affairs of your family happened because of me, right, Ziyuan!" Xiaolong sank his heart to the bottom of his heart, looked inwardly at the first stage of armed puppets that had been completed, and said faintly.

This is the biggest motivation for Xiaolong to persist in honing in the past six months, every time he is beaten half to death by his brother, Xiaolong will talk to the aster puppet he created here, as if he can vent all his grievances and bitterness. For a man who is only fifteen years old, it seems too cruel to bear all this, but Xiaolong has to endure it all.

"It doesn't look good. Xiao Long looked at the situation in the spiritual realm and couldn't help but exclaim.

Although the "ritual armament" is useless, since it is transplanted in, it will not disappear out of thin air, and it is also quietly sinking in the spirit domain of the little dragon at this moment. At this time, in Xiaolong's spiritual domain, the humanoid puppet of Ziyuan, the magic book of "ritual armament", and the solid energy block that can be used to embody the third stage of armament, occupy almost no place in the entire spiritual realm, and even the body of "Ziyuan" has a tendency to be squeezed aside by the energy block.

"It's useless anyway, let's see if I can throw it out. "To be honest, the first stage of armament is already an abandoned armament, but because of the shadow of "Aster", so Xiaolong is also very fond of it, and at this moment, seeing "Aster" being squeezed into a corner, he immediately wants to rearrange the space that is not too large, at least to clear out the things that are in the way, for example, the magic book that has just been transplanted into Xiaolong's body, but it is unexpectedly useless......

Sometimes, everything stems from a simple thought, but just one thought can easily sway people's thoughts, and the idea of clearing out the magic book is constantly expanding in Xiaolong's mind at the moment, gradually occupying Xiaolong's entire thought. With little mental struggle, Xiaolong, a loser, had already begun to clean up the body of the "ritual armament" that people regarded as treasures.

It's also thanks to the fact that the "ritual armament" has the characteristics of recognizing the master, as long as it is transplanted, it will follow it for a lifetime, otherwise it will really be thrown away by Xiaolong as garbage. Xiaolong tried to use his magic power to impact for a long time, but he still didn't see the slightest movement in the magic book, and he couldn't help but be a little discouraged, and after thinking about it for a long time, he had to give up the plan to clean up the "ritual armament" when he couldn't find any other way.

However, it is not so easy to dispel the idea when it appears, in order to transcribe enough space for "Aster", Xiaolong can think of any way. Because the energy block has been solidified, it is impossible to compress or free up some more space, so the problem has to start with the magic book.

Since there is no way to clean it up, it can only be placed with the asters, although it does not look beautiful, but after all, it is much better than being squeezed by the energy block. However, human beings are still human beings after all, and their nature of seeking perfection and their unforgivable disharmony have always been at odds with human instincts in the deepest part of their hearts. As soon as he moved his position, Xiaolong immediately rejected the plan. The cover of Gain's magic book is too small, and even if you want to use it as a background wall, it is still a little worse, not only can you not contain the wings, but even the head and feet are very discordantly exposed, which is simply unforgivable for the little dragon who has a different feeling for "Aster".

As a result, another project was launched in full swing. However, there is always a limit to the human imagination, and although some inspiration may occur at some point, how can it be possible to come up with a perfect solution in less than a day.

"If only you could put this book away, if only you could put it away, you can only be squeezed like this until the third paragraph is embodied. Xiaolong sighed helplessly. I've tried all the methods I can try, because of the irregular shape of the energy block and the space-taking shape of the magic book, these two things can't perfectly transcribe a space for "Aster". While Xiaolong was distressed, Xiaolong didn't notice the first ritual armament that resonated with his words.

I saw that the magic book, which was originally only a head shorter than "Aster", seemed to be attracted by some gravitational attraction, and slowly turned to the front of "Aster", and the wings and hands of "Aster" were all opened, holding the huge magic book in his arms, constantly compressing the volume of the magic book. Gradually, the magic book seemed to give in, and continued to shrink its form, until in the end, it converged into a shape that was very commensurate with the proportions of "Aster".

"How, how could it be...... , can you understand me?" the little dragon asked in a panic as he looked at the masterpiece in front of him in a daze. It's just that this is just a boring self-question, even if you have a human form, but in fact it is just an arm, and you don't have your own consciousness and life.

"Can you hear me?" After two consecutive questions were not answered, Xiaolong looked at the "Aster" in front of him in disappointment, and finally closed his mouth as if resigned.

"It's just an arm, and I know that you can react because of the resonance of your self-consciousness. But why? so incrediblely...... , always feel like you're alive?" After Xiaolong finished speaking, he liberated his mind, and then slowly floated out from the bottom of the pool, ending the day of body tempering.

He didn't know that after he had accomplished this feat by chance, a magic door would open in front of him, and with just one chance, his life, his martial arts, would inadvertently take a huge leap...... (To be continued......)