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"Grandpa Homelin...... Can we start now?" Ron was a little impatient. (The fastest update speed is on the Aishang Novel Network biquge.info)

Huo Meilin smiled, "Yes, you can sit down and listen to my orders......" [Search for the latest updates.]

"Yes, Grandpa Homelin......" Ron sat cross-legged with a firm look in his eyes, his nose and his nose looking at his heart, his eyes staring at him motionlessly.

"Don't be so nervous, relax......" Homelin smiled, "and the ...... begins"

Huo Meilin's eyes moved, his eyes became extremely sharp, and his fingertips stretched out, emitting a black light that shot straight into Ron's eyebrows.

"It hurts......"

Ron felt a pain in his head, almost screaming.

"Hold back, Ron, it's a must-go. Huo Meilin snorted coldly.

"Yes. ”

Ron gritted his teeth and endured it, but this feeling was indeed very painful, that kind of pain, it hurt to the bones, it hurt to the depths of his soul, he didn't know where the pain was, but the pain was so real.

Ron felt like his world was about to collapse, and the sky was cloudy.

Beads of sweat ran down Ron's cheeks, and his body trembled.

Ron gritted his teeth and kept admonishing himself in his heart, "Ron, haven't you always wanted to learn magic, don't you want to avenge your grandfather?

"No, I have to endure it, in order to learn magic, I have to endure no matter how painful it is, in order to avenge my grandfather, I am not even afraid of death, am I still afraid of this pain?"

Ron's heart calmed and he began to get used to the pain.

Seeing this, Huo Meilin couldn't help but praise in his heart, "Yes, this kid's endurance is indeed strong." ”

Huo Meilin said, "To test the strength of the soul, you need special testing tools, but unfortunately I don't have it now, so I can only wronged you...... Child, bear with me. ”

What Homelin did was to strip his soul from Ron's body, and the pain was very bearable, but Ron endured it alive and didn't even snort.

"Don't worry, Grandpa Homelin, I can hold back......" Ron's voice was shaking.

"Click, click, click......"

At this time, Ron's skull felt like it was about to crack, and he seemed to hear a voice.

At this time, Ron's eyes, ears, mouth, and nose began to emit a trace of black gas at the same time, and this black gas loomed, making it unreal.

Under Huo Meilin's guidance, the black began to gradually condense on Ron's head, forming a black light cluster, which grew larger and larger, turning into mist for a while, and turning into Ron's appearance for a while.

This is Ron's soul, and Homerin has pulled his soul out and carefully observed the power of his soul, which is the way to go.

"Huh, such a strong soul power, even in the past natural disaster church, this child is a rare good seedling......

This black air mass was constantly shaking, but it was different in Huo Meilin's eyes, and he could see at a glance that Ron's soul power was not weak.

Huo Meilin nodded secretly, he made a gesture, and pushed his hands flat, and the black light that wrapped around Ron's head suddenly diverged, and once again drilled back into Ron's eyes, ears, mouth, and nose.

Ron only felt his head light, and he hid on the ground with a "thump-".

The pain was gone, and Ron's world was back to its original state.

"Hmm-"

Ron groaned, got up from the ground, reached out to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and asked impatiently, "Grandpa Homelin, how is my talent?"

Huo Meilin smiled, "Ron, congratulations, your talent is good, and you are definitely qualified to practice necromantic magic." ”

"Great—"

Ron jumped three feet high, his head almost on top of the low mine, and he was genuinely happy that he could finally learn necromantic magic.

"Grandpa Homelin, I was worried to death just now, I thought I couldn't hold on......" Ron said as he stuck out his tongue.

Huo Meilin smiled slightly, "Ron, in fact, you don't have to worry, our undead department is different from the magic department, even if you can't become a necromancer, you can also become a death knight, a shadow assassin and a necromancer, a warlock, and if you want to avenge your grandfather, it's enough." ”

"There are so many classes of necromancy?" Ron smacked his tongue when he heard this, and then he turned to laugh and said, "Grandpa Homerin, can I practice necromancy now?"

Huo Meilin shook his head and said with a smile, "Ron, do you know what necromancy is to cultivate?"

"Is it spiritual power?" Ron thought for a moment and replied, he knew that magicians cultivated spiritual power, and he thought that necromancers were the same.

"No......" Homelin shook his head, he saw that Ron didn't understand, and decided to start from the other side, "Ron, you must know that there are all kinds of elements in heaven and earth, they are fire, earth, wind, thunder, water, light, darkness, etc., these elements are stored in the space around us. ”

"Is there space around us?" Ron asked in surprise.

"Absolutely. ”

"Then why can't I see?"

"They're tiny, tiny, so you can't see them, but they're everywhere!"

"Oh-" Ron nodded understandingly.

"The essence of magic and fighting spirit is actually the same, both are the use of various elemental forces between heaven and earth, however, they also have differences, magic lies in controlling zhì, controlling various elemental forces between heaven and earth, the magician himself does not have any power, his power lies in "mobilization". ”

"On the other hand, Dou Qi is a kind of expression that absorbs a certain element between heaven and earth into his body and releases elemental power from his body, which requires an extremely strong physique to accommodate so many elements of heaven and earth. However, his elemental power is not unlimited, it will be consumed when it is used to fight, and when it is consumed, it needs to be restored, which is to absorb the elements of heaven and earth again, and then he can continue to fight. Homelin said.

"In other words, magic and fighting spirit, in fact, one is the difference between inside and outside......" Ron thought for a moment and said.

"Clever—" Homelin smiled.

"Oh, no wonder magicians are much more powerful than warriors, it turns out that they can mobilize the elements outside the body, and the elemental power outside the body is naturally much more than the inside body......" Ron understood a little.

"Not exactly...... Huo Meilin shook his head, "Although a magician can mobilize the elements, he can't mobilize too much, and how much he can mobilize is determined by his own spiritual power, not the infinite mobilization of the elements of heaven and earth......"

"If you can do this," said Hormelin slowly, "If you can do this...... Already a god......"

"I see—" Ron nodded, "so that the reading of a mage and a warrior is not much different......"

"You're wrong again, the reason why magicians are noble is because they are scarcer than warriors, and secondly, because most of the magic is a group skill, and its effect is much more practical than the individual skills of the warrior......"

Huo Meilin smiled, "Of course, we necromancers also have group skills, but our cultivation of necromancer magic is different from magic and fighting spirit, what we cultivate is soul power, that is, the power of the soul." ”

"The power of the soul?" Ron was a little confused, "The soul also has power?"

"Of course, the amount of soul power determines the level of your magic, with enough soul power, you can use necromantic magic, even extremely powerful undead magic, these require strong soul power to support. Homelin said.

"I see, so how do you cultivate soul power?" Ron thought for a moment.

"Concentrate and feel your soul ...... first"

In the abandoned cavern, Ron was sitting in an eerie position, his eyes closed, his hands stretched out flat, his fingers bent into a grasp, quietly feeling the power of his soul.

Soul power, soul power......

Ron kept silently saying this in his heart, but it was strange that he didn't feel the slightest feeling after sitting for a long time.

Ron was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, for fear that he would not be able to feel the power of his soul and not be able to cultivate undead magic, the more he was in a hurry, the more he couldn't feel it, his forehead was full of sweat, and his body kept shaking.

"No, Grandpa Homelin, I don't feel anything......" Ron was a little deflated and lowered his hands.

Huo Meilin smiled, "Ron, you are too anxious, I know that you are eager to avenge your grandfather, but it has affected your state of mind, the more anxious you are, the more you can't, in this way, you empty your heart, don't think about anything, and quietly feel your soul." ”

"Yes, Grandpa Homelin......" Ron nodded heavily, making that weird pose again.

Don't think about anything...... Don't think about anything......

A blank slate...... A blank slate......

After a long time, Ron began to gradually enter the state, and the mysterious necromantic magic finally opened a door for him.

"What is this place?"

Ron seemed to enter a fantasy world, first blank, and slowly, his world began to emerge clearly, first a little bit of black gas, he rubbed his eyes, and then saw a little bit.

The black gas grew bigger and bigger, more and more, and slowly, sketched the appearance of a figure.

Ron's mouth opened wide in surprise, the figure was none other than himself, he saw himself, he was sitting there in a strange position, on the center of his eyebrows, a cloud of black gas appeared, it was constantly spinning, exuding a trace of power, although these forces were small, but Ron could feel it very clearly.

"I feel it, Grandpa Homelin, I feel it, this is soul power......" Ron shouted excitedly.

"Genius ......" A smile appeared at the corner of Huo Meilin's mouth, he entered the state at such a fast speed, and felt the power of the soul so quickly, Ron's qualifications can only be described by the word genius, I couldn't imagine that Ron, who was like a little radish head, actually had such a high talent in soul cultivation.

The light dissipated, and Ron opened his eyes, his face filled with excitement, "Grandpa Homelin, I feel it, I finally feel it......"

"Very good......" Huo Meilin smiled, and then he smiled, "Since that's the case, start cultivating right now......

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