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The two solemn-faced hall masters of the wizard hall would not have thought that the blood clan they were very afraid of was in the undead altar of their wizard hall at this time, and was hooking up with the lively and charming witch, intentionally or unintentionally maintaining ambiguous words, and learning the undead space with a very improper attitude. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Arroyo, you've memorized the spell in such a short time, what a genius. "The sorceress Chrissy also admires Esenfan's memory ability, which is only one day, and for most wizards, it takes even a month for a clumsy person to memorize these cumbersome spells and patterns.

"I'm still an academic and have some knowledge of ancient languages, so it's not too difficult to memorize these things, so what do I do next?" said Esenfan.

"Academic, no wonder you always reflect a bit of elegant temperament, you are really young and promising. Chrissy laughed, as if deliberately teasing Ethanfan, and deliberately swayed her body when she laughed, showing her diverse postures.

"Okay, okay, I won't tease you, teach you how to open up your own undead space, look at what excites you, the undead space is still only a wizard skill of the third system, and when you learn more advanced witchcraft, won't you faint with joy, and the man should be calm." Chrissy said with a smile.

Esenfan was completely pretending to be stupid, but the use of this undead space did make Ethan Fan a little excited, after all, this was also a small leap in his wizard cultivation path, with the undead space, he could create more undead to fight for himself.

"Draw the pattern, and then chant the spell, your spiritual domain will be connected to a void space, at this time you need to concentrate, use your own spiritual power to explore this void world, and then find the area that is connected with your spirit domain, and inject all your spiritual power into it, so that you will open up another space in that void world. ”

"No one can disturb this process, and if something goes wrong, it's easy to be traumatized, so all I can help you is to be out there to escort you and heal your soul after you've been traumatized. Chrissy was a little serious.

"After injecting into it, it is an area that opens up the spiritual world and the undead space, but I have to warn you, don't inject your spiritual power unreservedly because you covet the capacity of the undead space, so that when you take it back, the feedback of the spiritual impact and the power of the Angel Law will make you fall short, and it will take at least three years before you can reopen it. ”

"That's all I can tell you, do you understand, don't have a reservation of mental power!"

Esenfan nodded, looked at Chriss, and then said to Chrissy, "Can't the undead space be assisted by other witchcraft arrays and sacrifices?"

"No, the undead space is completely dependent on the spiritual power of wizards. When you're ready, let's go, I'll keep watch over you, little wizard, and you're going to have to do it. Chrissy smiled, then exited the room lightly, closing the door for Esenfan.

Standing alone in his dormitory, Esenfan deliberately glanced at the Codex of the Undead Space to make sure that he could draw it smoothly, and then began to draw the pattern.

Just like the space of the gates of hell, the first time you open the space of the dead, you need to depict this kind of agreement similar to an exchange with demons.

Still using his own origin blood, Ethan Fan was also ready to fast for five days, dipping the origin blood on his fingers and quickly drawing out of thin air.

The process of drawing is already very skillful, when he was in the bachelor's house, Isenfan did not do this kind of copying of ancient documents, and at this time, he was also very familiar with these cumbersome symbols, and there was not much stagnation at all.

For this kind of skill that requires pattern arrays and spells, the faster the drawing process, the smoother the surname, the better, and the magic power will also be well reflected in the process of this witchcraft, but at the same time, the mental impact will be faster and stronger, so Ethan Fan is within the range of his own mental endurance, with his fastest drawing!

The outline of the square pattern has slowly emerged in the air, and the rapid swiping trajectory of the fingers has appeared in the red lines that slowly fade, like a trace of blood in the water, and after passing by, it gradually fades away with the ripples.

The enclosed air in the dormitory was gradually imprisoned by this evil force, there was no flow of air, no dust floating, everything was forbidden, only the blood-red pattern produced a tremor like a pulse...... With the last stroke, Esenfan's drop of blood slowly disappeared, Esenfan held his hands in vain, closed the viscount's eyes, and began to chant incantations rapidly!

A stronger spiritual impact than the drawing pattern came, wave after wave, the faster Ethan Fan thought, the stronger the feedback power from tearing apart the undead space, and the waves were turbulent, shaking Ethan Fan's spiritual realm.

Under the tremendous impact, Ethan Fan finished the incantation that made him faint in the shortest possible time, and after the last coda was spit out of his mouth, the square blood-colored pattern erected in front of him quickly enlarged, and the drawn symbols and incantations recombined together on their own and in a regular manner, forming a new mysterious witchcraft array!!

"Wow~~~~~~~" The same sound came from the spiritual world, as if the space was pierced, and Ethan Fan, who had his eyes closed, suddenly felt a red light passing through his spiritual world, associated with a chaotic and dark space, and he was like a ghost...... Chaos, making it difficult to move an inch, ethereal, and galloping, it is difficult for Esenfan to describe how he feels when his spiritual realm is connected to this space, but he just gradually found an area in this vast and confusing space that made him feel a little calmer, "This should be the undead space suitable for me, right?" He didn't know if his spiritual wandering would suddenly fly into a more unknown area, so he intuitively thought that this was the undead space that Chrissy said was suitable for his spiritual domain.

At that moment, Isenfan began to release his spiritual power, but at the moment of release, Isenfan felt resistance, as if some force imprisoned his spiritual domain, no matter how much he concentrated, he couldn't release his spiritual power.

Esenfan remembered that Chrissy did not mention to him that he would be subject to spiritual resistance when opening up the undead space, but he didn't think too much about it now, after all, many details of the feeling that other necromancers may not be able to describe in detail, so Esenfan directly confronted this resistance and forcibly released his spiritual power in this space.

A trace of spiritual flow was like a clear spring in a stone crevice, slowly injected into this layer of space that rejected Esenfan's spiritual power, but with the strong injection of Isenfan's spiritual power, the clear spring that slipped out became a burst.

The gap is getting bigger and bigger, and the injection of Esenfan's spiritual power is getting faster and faster, as if the rushing water is pouring into a dry water, instantly filling this space with a special vitality...... "Why is the speed of drawing so fast?" Chrissy outside the room has already felt that the evil power is spreading around, which is also a sign that Esenfan is connected to that space, but it is difficult for Chrissy to imagine that it took Esenfan less than a third of her time to complete the drawing and the recitation of the incantation.

Chrissy was secretly wondering, but she didn't notice that a person was slowly walking behind her, this person was naturally Zagallo, he had just received a message from the Lancet Vice-Hall that he was looking for an undisciplined Blood, he was too lazy to do this kind of thing, so he wanted Esenfan to do this kind of drudgery.

When I arrived at Esenfan's residence, I saw Chrissy half-bowing, putting her ears to the door to listen to the movement inside, Chrissy was wearing leather close-fitting trousers, this posture at this time just showed a very seductive curve of long legs and beautiful buttocks, so that Zagallo's eyes lit up, and he approached cautiously, and stared at Chrissy's upright part with silver desire...... Chrissy was concentrating on Esenfan's situation, but gradually felt the sound of slow footsteps behind her, so she turned her head sharply, and saw Zagallo staring greedily at her body.

Zagallo immediately put away his silver lust, looked like a gentleman, and barely floated an ugly smile and said, "What are you doing so carefully?"

"I'm teaching Arroyo about the undead space, and he's now opening up the undead space, worried about what happened to him. Chrissy bowed briefly, a hint of disgust flashed in her eyes, and said indifferently.

"Oh, that's the case, so what's going on with him now, if he can open up a third- or fourth-class space with his ability, it should be pretty good, I think when I first opened up the undead space, it was a fourth-class space. The current undead space has reached the fifth level, which can not only store twenty undead, but also withstand 30 times the concentration of dead qi, the undead who have been severely damaged in ten days can be fully recovered, and in thirty days, the dead undead can be resurrected. Zagallo boasted to himself.

Chrissy hates Zagallo the most as a hypocritical man, obviously a despicable and vulgar fellow, but he still has to pretend to be sanctimonious and gentlemanly and elegant, maybe he is an elegant man in the eyes of those inexperienced women, but in Chrissy's opinion, he is even more inferior and disgusting than those sweary philistines.

"You're amazing, but I'm sure Aro will surprise the outside. Chrissy said with a false flattery.

"Hehe, I hope so, being able to find such a talented wizard for the Wizard Hall is also a contribution I have made to the Wizard Palace. Zagallo laughed, as if he didn't forget to mention himself in every word.

(To be continued)