Chapter 119: The Flames

Under Yang Ling's thunderous means, the mercenaries no longer dared to coax. Not to mention his huge army of demonic beasts, just the hundreds of heavily armored and murderous soldiers are not something ordinary people can compete with. "Murberch, after Goode comes back, let him find out what the hell is going on!" After giving the order clearly, Yang Ling strode towards the courtyard where he lived, Goode was even better at these things, and he didn't need to waste more energy in these details. Maybe it's because the aura of heaven and earth is sufficient, and the sapling of life in the courtyard is already a head taller than himself. It's a pity that if you want to harvest the spring of life, it's still far away! After sitting cross-legged in front of the sapling of life, Yang Ling's heart moved. The aura in the space of the Witch Pagoda is more sufficient, if the sapling of life is received into it for cultivation, maybe the speed will be even faster! However, the sapling of life is only a few years old, and it is not comparable to the ancient tree that grew thousands of years ago, there is not enough spirit surname, can it be received into the space of the Witch Tower? After dropping a few drops of blood on the sapling, Yang Ling found that it was indeed impossible to domesticate it, and he tried it for a long time without any movement. Although the Life Sapling emitted a faint fluctuation, it was a pity that it was too weak, so small that it was almost negligible! Could it be that except for the domesticated demonic beasts and deadwood warriors, the Wu Tower space couldn't be like a spatial ring, and everything else could be put in? Touching the ring on his finger, Yang Ling was puzzled. Until now, he still didn't understand how the Space Ring was refined, let alone the more mysterious Witch Tower Space. Puzzled, he carefully compared the difference between the space of the Witch Tower and the space ring. There is enough aura in the space of the Witch Tower, as long as the blood is domesticated, you can take in the demonic beasts with the surname of the spirit; there is no aura in the space ring, and you can't put the living creatures with the surname of the spirit in it, but like a thermostatic refrigerator, the corpses and spars of the demonic beasts put in it will not deteriorate no matter how long it takes. In addition, using the Witch Tower space requires the consumption of magic power, essence blood, and spiritual power, while the use of the space ring only requires a certain amount of spiritual power. It is rumored that some top-level space rings require magic power to be activated, but Yang Ling has never seen it, let alone touched such a treasure. Could it be that just like using a space ring, you only need to spend mental power to collect things that don't have a spirit surname? After thinking for a while, Yang Ling had an idea and decided to give it a try with a piece of gravel nearby. Sure enough, without dripping blood or witch power, the rubble was collected. In the same way, you can use mental power to directly remove the gravel. However, it takes a lot of mental energy to enter and exit, and every time it seems to encounter a layer of invisible resistance. The amount of spiritual power consumed is actually more than domesticating dozens of vampire bats. It is so difficult to collect a small stone, if you put all the sundries in the yard into it, then it will be necessary? After shaking his head, Yang Ling understood that there were only three explanations. Either the Witch Tower space can only collect living creatures with spirit surnames through witchcraft, or their own skills are too low, and the last possibility is that they have not yet figured out the secrets of the Witch Tower, and have not found a suitable method. After spending a lot of spiritual power to move the sapling of life to the space of the Wu Tower, Yang Ling immediately sank his consciousness into it. Compared with the last time, the space of the Wu Tower seems to have grown a little bigger, and it seems that it is constantly growing after automatically absorbing the energy of the outside world. However, the pool in the middle of the green space has not changed, and two unicorns, one large and one small, are running and frolicking nearby. After seeing Yang Ling's figure, the little guy rushed over happily, stretched out his tongue and licked his right hand. After touching the little unicorn's head, Yang Ling planted a sapling of life next to the pool. For some reason, he always had a gut feeling that there was some connection between the spring water that suddenly appeared and the green life energy. Planting the saplings of the Living Tree next to it may grow faster than planting them in front of the Witch Tower. Consciousness is in the space of the Witch Tower, can you bring in the demonic beasts that were left outside? After turning around a few times, looking at the Horned Bee Beast, Evil Eye, and Spider and other Demonic Beasts that were devouring the white mist, thinking about the Sky Fox Yuna who stayed outside, Yang Ling's heart moved, and he subconsciously pinched a witch trick. "Ah, Brother Yang, you, I" Yuna's face turned red, and she instantly appeared in front of Yang Ling with a few pieces of clothing. Naked, his hair still dripping down his face, as if he had just taken a shower. Slender legs, white and delicate skin like mutton fat, and delicate and seductive curves were exposed! After subconsciously taking a few more looks, Yang Ling was embarrassed, and quickly turned around under Yuna's shy gaze. Soon, the sound of Suso was heard from behind, and Yuna hurriedly got dressed. "Brother Yang, are you looking for me?" After tidying up her clothes, Yuna walked barefoot in front of Yang Ling. "Yuna, what do you think of here?" Looking at Yuna's flushed face, looking at her snow-white and small feet, and smelling a faint fragrance, Yang Ling felt his heartbeat suddenly accelerate. Maybe it's because of her race, Yuna was born with a different charm, and her gestures are full of temptation and charm, but unlike the deliberate Meryls, she is full of a natural natural beauty! Under Yang Ling's reminder, she noticed the endless green land and saw the crystal clear spring water. After taking a sip of spring water, it is cool and comfortable, and the spirit is refreshed. After a few circles around Yuna, the mischievous little unicorn leaned in and arched gently in her arms, and her nose twitched, as if she was smelling the fragrance of her body, and she was not afraid of people at all. After the accident, Yuna gently touched the little guy's head and said, "Brother Yang, it's good here." I don't know why, I feel that the magic power here is very sufficient, and it can greatly increase the speed of cultivation!" After absorbing a large amount of energy, the Wu Tower not only emitted strands of white mist, but also wisps of pure chaotic energy. For oneself, it can be transformed into pure magical power, and for the magicians of this world, it can be transformed into pure magical power. Since Yuna can convert chaotic energy into magic power, can she also do it? The magic of this world is very wonderful, in Yang Ling's opinion, although it is not as powerful as the mysterious witchcraft, it also has terrifying power after cultivating to the extreme. Remembering the explanation of the old man in black, Elder Cruyff, he decided to give it a try and sat down cross-legged. As a Holy Order mage, Cruyff had a unique insight into the origins of magic. According to him, the heavens and the earth are filled with all kinds of magical elements, and as long as you use your spiritual power to affect their fluctuations and condense them together, you can emit all kinds of magic. However, although he vaguely understood the truth of magic, after trying for a long time, no matter what, Yang Ling couldn't even send out a fireball. The power of magic depends on the amount of magic and mental power, and he asked himself, even if the spiritual power is not very strong, at least it exceeds that of the so-called magic apprentice, there is no reason why he can't even send out a small fireball. Could it be that the protective body magic power has isolated his own sense of the magic elements in the air, resulting in the inability to absorb the so-called magic power? After carefully recalling all the movements, Yang Ling's heart moved. The protective mana that stopped running automatically in the body emitted a huge amount of spiritual power like a spider web, and I quietly felt the energy fluctuations that filled the heavens and the earth. Sure enough, under the empty light of the spiritual platform, he was soon pleasantly surprised to find that the air was indeed filled with countless unusual fluctuations. Some jumped and jumped like flames, others gathered and scattered like white clouds, and according to Cruyff's method, he tried his best to absorb the most active fire magic elements in heaven and earth, and condensed them into the fingertips of his right index finger. Slowly, there was a tingling sensation from the fingertips, and finally with a 'whew', a flickering flame rose. After understanding what was going on, Yang Ling concocted the same method, and soon, ten faint small flames appeared on the ten fingers at the same time. Trembling and shivering, a circle of weak light emitted in the darkness. After absorbing some of the magic power, Yang Ling carefully understood the difference between it and the magic power. Magical power is pure and obscure, not only can it improve its physique again and again, but it is also the root of all witchcraft; the magic power fluctuates obviously, and it is easy to cause fluctuations in external energy, which can cause the magic elements between heaven and earth to cast powerful magic, and the only regret is that there is no improvement in the physique of the magician himself. After getting to know the nature and power of magic for the first time, Yang Ling slowly stood up after exhaling a breath and took Yuna around the space of the Witch Tower a few times. After domestication, he could clearly feel Yuna's thoughts, and he didn't worry that she would reveal her secrets. Allies may betray, and former subordinates may betray, but according to the Obelisk's explanation, the domesticated beast will never resist its orders. After mastering their souls, they have become parasites of their own in a way. If they are unfortunate enough to die, they will not be able to escape! After a few laps in the space of the Witch Tower, Yuna likes it more and more, and decides to meditate and cultivate in it for a period of time, so that she can master and strengthen her talent as soon as possible. For them, the evolution to human form is a threshold, and only after breaking through can they cultivate all kinds of powerful magic. Seeing that Yuna liked the Wu Tower space, Yang Ling breathed a sigh of relief. After all, unlike demonic beasts such as the Horned Bee Beast and the Evil Eye, Yuna is a flesh-and-blood intelligent creature who is not fundamentally different from humans in appearance. Although he knew that Yuna could not resist his orders, Yang Ling did not want her to have any thoughts of resistance. He even had an idea to let Yuna also practice mystical sorcery when the time was ripe to help him command the growing army of demonic beasts. Although the King of Tarantula and the Evil Eye Tyrant and other king monsters have a certain amount of intelligence and can command their respective races to fight, when it comes to adaptability and overall coordination ability, they are not as good as humans after all. Yang Ling hopes that one day he will be able to spare more time to domesticate high-level demonic beasts, and he can spare more energy to cultivate witchcraft, find out the secrets of the ancient wizards as soon as possible, and find out if there is a way back to Earth.

(To be continued)