Chapter 48: On the "Secret Arts" That Every Male Sorcerer Learns

Two days later, the Wizard's Tower was on the nineteenth floor.

The renovated Wizard Tower looks the same as before, but if you carefully probe it with mental power, you will find that the witch array used to strengthen the defense inside it is significantly higher than the previous one.

In the training ground, two figures, one large and one small, were fighting fiercely, and the frequency of their exchanges was so fast that Yamu and Fu Lun on the side sighed with emotion.

"I didn't expect Lumina to be the second person to break the shackles of life."

Fren looked at the two figures in the field and sighed.

"Maybe it's because she inherited the good things of her master, and Lumina seems to be very talented in fighting."

Yamu touched his nose, looked at the ground, and said absent-mindedly.

"What's wrong with you, it doesn't seem right to be in your mental condition these two days?"

Fren glanced at Yamu, frowning slightly.

Yamu's face turned bitter, and he used his spiritual power to transmit:

"Mr. Fren, do you and I want to ask you something?"

"What's wrong?"

"How did you deal with that aspect of my sister in the first place?"

"Ahem! Why do you ask this? ”

Old Fren blushed and glared at Yamu.

"After Lu Mina broke the shackles of life, I am no match for her if I don't use some extreme measures now, so I have been blocked in her room every night for the past two days."

Yamu said, looking at Fren with eyes like looking at a savior, and whispered to the other party:

"Teacher Fren, if you have any secret techniques in that area, please pass them on to your dear senior disciple quickly, otherwise in two days, your dear senior disciple will be squeezed dry by your daughter."

"What do you think, how could I have such a thing!"

Fren glanced at Yamu and decisively turned his gaze to the side, with an expression that he didn't want to know the other party.

"Really?" "Nature is true!"

"I don't believe it, just the way you looked back then, Mr. Fren, how could you get the master if there was no way!"

"What do you think, Sarah and I are purely in love!"

"Fart, I've investigated, the furious wizard Sarah has said that she will never take a fancy to those who can't satisfy her!"

"Don't think about these things that you have or don't, don't you know to break the shackles of life quickly, so you don't have to worry!"

"I want to too, but the problem is that this thing actually realized that it wasn't like that when I got it in my hands."

Yamu shrugged helplessly.

"Besides, teacher, didn't you yourself break the shackles of life?"

"My difficulty is theoretically the biggest one, so naturally it's different from yours."

Flon retorted, and then the two looked at each other, and then at Lumina and Ovilia, who were fighting with great devotion, and a look of embarrassment appeared on their faces.

The youngest girl in the wizard tower and the least talented Lumina have already broken the shackles of life, but the two of them have finally touched the threshold after pondering for two whole days.

The main step of using mental power to control the life energy to repeatedly stimulate the body back and forth in an instant seems simple, but the control requirements for the life energy are outrageously high.

To put it simply, this step works like having someone sprint back and forth on a track and complete a certain number of times within the allotted time.

The problem is that if you want to break through the shackles of life, this time limit and a certain number of times are a bit too outrageous.

After discussing with Fren, Yamu and Furon decided that if they were a full-fledged wizard, breaking the shackles of life would be like having people sprint back and forth 30 times in 0.5 seconds on a 3-meter-long track.

In order to do this, the first thing is that the speed of spiritual power mobilizing life energy is fast enough, and secondly, the control of life energy must be high enough.

But it's like letting a person running at high speed force a turn, and when the speed of life energy is called fast to a certain extent, the difficulty of controlling it will also increase in a straight line.

For this reason, Fren and Yamu also asked Lumina and Ovilia how they felt when they broke the shackles of life, wondering how the two of them reacted so quickly.

The final conclusion of the result is two words:

Talent.

Both Lumina and Ovilia have an instinct that transcends reason when it comes to controlling the vibrations.

Normal people need to think about how to use life energy before they can react to the next step, but as if they have skipped the step of thinking, their bodies instinctively respond according to what they want in their hearts.

Especially Ovilia.

According to the little girl's own words, she didn't think about so many complicated things when she created these combat skills, she relied entirely on pure feeling, and after trying it a few times, she succeeded in a vague way.

"Speaking of which, I don't seem to have seen Moya for the past two days?"

Fu Lun asked suddenly, he had been busy trying to break the shackles of life for the past two days, and only now did he suddenly realize that Moya had not shown his face since he had made some preparations for the Redemption Sect wizard two days ago.

"Senior Brother Mo Ya said that he had to rely on the witchcraft model to solve the problem of breaking the shackles of life, so he has been soaking in the room for the past two days and has not come out."

Yamu explained helplessly.

When Fu Lun heard this, he just wanted to say that this kind of thing can be done quickly with practice, and there is no need to be so troublesome, but he thought of Mo Ya's previous cultivation situation and fell silent.

Well, he'd have to admit that it might have been more efficient for Moya to use witchcraft to deal with this kind of thing.

After all, after seeing the result of Mo Ya's direct control of life energy with spiritual power, they all invariably kept silent about this mythical genius's talent in the knightly system.

If the fineness of a normal wizard or wizard's apprentice's control of life energy is about the thickness of a piece of hemp rope, then Moya's control of life energy is about the thickness of a large and round bucket.

Even when they watched it, they felt that it was no longer controlling the life energy, but more like spiritual power and life energy were holding each other's necks.

"I'm going to get ready for lunch first, and I'll call you later."

Yamu glanced at Ovilia and Lumina, who seemed to be still in the mood, and looked at the extremely fierce fighting style of the two when they fought, and the corners of his eyes twitched, as if he thought of something good.

"Hmm."

Furren replied briefly, signaling that he was heard.

As Yamu reached the top of the stairs, Fren's voice suddenly sounded in his head.

"What you're asking for is on the third floor of the wardrobe in my room, and there's a little Negrid in it.

Remember the action neatly, and this kind of foreign object is not the foundation of itself after all, only strengthening the foundation of itself is the last word, understand? ”

When Yamu heard Fren's transmission, he was stunned for a moment, and then looked back at Fren, only to see the middle-aged white wizard standing in place, putting on a nonchalant expression, with the clean white robe, like a decent gentleman.

Yamu immediately showed a mysterious smile that all men knew, and then decisively used witchcraft to increase his speed, and went straight to Fren's room, his eyes full of excitement that he had been saved.

He wasn't joking before, and if he didn't take any more measures, he would really be squeezed dry!

Sure enough, he knew that Fren, who was able to capture that master, might not have any private goods.

After all, as a married male wizard who studies life energy and flesh-strengthening life witchcraft, if he hasn't studied that aspect of witchcraft for hundreds of years, he can't kill Yamu!

After all, he himself ......

Ahem, this kind of black history just let him bury the past.

Men, who hasn't had a black history?

In Fren's room, Yamu looked at the pamphlet in his hand and smiled with satisfaction.

Thanks to Mr. Fren, he was finally saved.

Walking out of the room, Yamu hummed a little briskly, but as soon as he turned the staircase, Yamu's expression froze.

"Senior Brother Yamu, are you...?"

The unkempt Moya looked at Yamu with a smug look on his face and said with some surprise.

After coming to the Wizard's Tower for so long, Moya really rarely saw Yamu show such an expression.

Then, Moya's gaze moved to Yamu's arm and saw the pamphlet in the other's hand.

XX Enhancement

As if I was afraid that people would not be able to understand it, a pair of illustrations and annotations were specially added to the cover.

“……”

"Senior brother, listen to my explanation."