Volume 1 The Song of the Ice Angel Chapter 40 The Burning Butterfly
To practice magic, you first need a field, you can't always cast magic on the street, it's very dangerous, it's irresponsible to the people, it's a disregard for life, and Di Laier definitely doesn't have a field, but he can go back to the Demon Castle or ask Yeke for help.
But Jian Fengyan proposed: "I have a training ground, I practice magic for those elemental mages on weekdays, I'll take you there, recently I heard that something strange happened to the Sealed Demon Castle recently, and there are miserable cries in the middle of the night, so it's better not to go back." ”
"Is it dangerous?" said Dillais with a depressed face, and he felt that since he came out, everyone had been refusing to let him go back for various reasons, as if he was hiding something from him.
Jian Fengyan hesitated for a moment: "Sealing the Demon Castle, it's not an ordinary place, sealing the demon, literally, there is a demon suppression under it, it's like a prison, the Prince of the Sealing Demon is the warden, which is why he can't teach you personally, I don't know the specifics, after all, there is a heavy place, and ordinary people don't have the courage to inquire about the information there, I know these because I have a little relationship with the prince." ”
Jian Fengyan said so, and Di Laier had no reason to refuse, so he could only nod his head and say that everything was arranged by him.
Jian Fengyan's training ground is located in the western suburbs of the town, is a manor, the manor is divided into areas, the whole is called the Sanyan Magic Club, there are many magic professionals here to practice magic, of course, there is a fee, the club provides venues and services, the professionals pay money, business is very good, the reason is magic, their own closed-door car is very likely to lead to magic backlash and death, so the professionals come here not only to practice magic, but also to exchange experiences with fellow magic professionals.
At dusk, he was taken to Training Ground No. 37, an open space of 400 square meters, next to a stream, and a pavilion was built beside the stream, which was a place of rest, surrounded by evergreen trees, and in the middle was a sandy area paved with a layer of fine sand, which was the place where magic was practiced.
"This is the membership card, this is your exclusive place from now on, when you want to come, just show the card to the waiter, they know how to do it. Jian Fengyan handed a black card to Di Laier, Di Laier took it, and silently complained in his heart, there is really a business of applying for a card everywhere.
Next, it's time to learn.
Jian Fengyan stood in the center of the sand and began to speak: "I'll teach you the wind technique first, the wind is the simplest magic in magic, and the four main systems will learn it, in fact, to put it bluntly, it is to release the vitality of the outside world through the release of your own vitality, and set off a storm, the first step is to release the vitality in your body into the air, this should not be difficult for you, the specific method is to guide the vitality from the meditation space to your palm, and then release." ”
Di Laier nodded, and began to try, he closed his eyes, and began to realize, just like magic magic, magic magic is to add vitality to the sound, and now he is releasing vitality from the palm of his hand.
Soon, a wisp of vitality stretched out from the meditation space under the guidance of Dilai's spirit, directly converging into his heart, and at this moment Dilaier realized that the so-called meditation space existed in the depths of his soul, and he could directly guide the vitality inside to various positions in his body.
Jian Fengyan felt the fluctuation of Di Lai's vitality, and was stunned for a while, Jian Fengyan was surprised: "Success?"
Di Laier nodded, and began to rotate with his mental control vitality, and soon, a small whirlwind appeared in the palm of Di Laier's hand, which was not very powerful, equivalent to a small electric fan, blowing him a little unable to open his eyes.
Jian Fengyan felt the cool breeze, with a look of envy, and sighed for a long time: "It is worthy of being a genius with a conversion rate of up to seventy percent, and I actually learned it in one go." ”
The art of raising the wind, Di Laier will easily learn, and the next thing is arson.
"The so-called arson is similar to the wind, both of which are basic magic, and they are also the simplest magic. Jian Fengyan stretched out his hand and spread it flat, the vitality of his palm agitated, and in a moment a wisp of red flames rose and swayed, like a dancing girl singing and dancing to his heart's content, "The principle is also to release the vitality externally, and then control the burning of your vitality, different people, the color of the vitality burning is not the same." ”
Di Laier nodded, and began to try, controlling the Yuan Qi with his mind, and ordering the Yuan Qi to spontaneously combust.
Soon, a golden flame emerged from the whirlwind, and then burned more and more, and the last flame tornado appeared in the palm of Dileier's hand, at this time Dileier was a little frightened, but then he found that these flames did not seem to burn himself.
Jian Fengyan was dumbfounded, and it took a long time to give Di Laier a thumbs up, and then he saw Di Laier's doubts, and explained: "This is your flame, just like your arm, naturally it won't hurt you." ”
Di Laier was relieved.
"Okay, for the time being, you can practice these two first, you are a genius, but don't be greedy, tomorrow I will teach you something else. Jian Fengyan left after speaking, his figure was a little lonely, obviously he had been hit.
Standing on the sand, his thoughts tumbling in his heart: since the vitality can be transmitted from the meditation space to all parts of the body, can the whole body release the vitality?
He began to try to release his vitality through various parts, such as the eyebrows, chest, elbows, etc., and finally he found that it was possible.
The first conjecture is easily proven to be feasible, so let's move on to the second conjecture.
Di Lai's eyes stared at the palm of his hand tightly, feeling the changes of the vitality with the spirit, controlling the vitality with the spirit, trying to shape the vitality into a butterfly, which is like pinching plasticine, but now he uses the spirit as his hand and the vitality as clay.
Suddenly, a sound came, Di Laier subconsciously turned his head to look, his spirit was scattered, and the half-pinched butterfly in his hand shattered, turning into a gust of wind and pouring into the heavens and the earth.
Snowball stood on the table in the gazebo, holding a piece of jerky in his hand, chewing it, and Ruoxi was also there, Snowball found that Di Laier was looking at him, and stretched out a paw and waved it twice in the air to say hello.
Di Laier sighed lightly, and secretly said that two foodies, yes, Yu Ruoxi is also a foodie, maybe she has never tasted anything delicious in Maozhi before, she is interested in all the delicacies outside, but her coins can't be used here, which pities Di Laier, not only to raise rabbits, but also to raise her.
After coming back to his senses, Di Laier pinched the butterfly again, learned the first experience, this time the speed was obviously much faster, about ten minutes later, a butterfly composed of vitality appeared in Di Laier's hand, the whole was pale gold, and it showed a dreamlike color in the sunset.
Direel ignited the butterfly, which began to burn from the edge of its wings, emitting a brilliant light like a star, and finally the butterfly turned into a little spark and disappeared into the air.
Half an hour later, Jian Fengyan returned and found that Yan Ruoxi was standing at the door of the venue looking at the sky, he was about to ask what was going on, when suddenly a ray of light attracted his attention, when Jian Fengyan looked into the field, he was stunned by the scenery in front of him.
Di Laier raised one hand, dozens of pale golden butterflies flew out of his palm, flying in the sky, their wings burned with flames, their bodies reflected in the brilliance, at this moment the sky was dark, the sun only had the last rays of afterglow, in the black canopy, butterflies hugged the last sun, and gradually moved away.
Soon the sky was completely engulfed in darkness, and the butterflies burned out, leaving only the last sparks to float.
"What's wrong with him, he's been bullied?" Jian Fengyan frowned, he noticed that Di Lai's mood in the distance was a little sad.
Yan Ruoxi shook his head, pondered for a moment, and said softly: "He is remembering some dead heroes. ”
Jian Fengyan was puzzled, but he didn't ask much.
Di Laier is indeed remembering the deceased, he is remembering the villagers of Forget Sorrow Village, the group of pathetic people who sacrificed themselves and asked the gods to destroy the demon gods, everything they did should not be forgotten, but in fact everything they did has been drowned by the long river of time, and almost no one remembers.
The flaming butterfly, with the blessing of Direel, disappeared into the sky, hoping that the souls of the dead would be redeemed.
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In the infinite earth, on the top of thousands of mountains, an old figure slowly raised his head, a pair of cloudy eyes looked at the sky, for a moment, he stretched out a finger, a pale gold butterfly came out of the air and landed on the finger, the butterfly wings stirred, as if whispering, Bahat's head tilted, as if listening, for a moment, the butterfly turned into a flame and dispersed, Bahat smiled, " I see, it's a pity, they have been wiped out, after all, the soul that was eaten by the devil and died, has become mutilated, the mutilated soul is destined to disappear, there is no possibility of reincarnation, the old man was the god of death, and he did his best to keep them for a hundred years, alas, how can there be eternity in the world, and what is perfect!"
Direel couldn't hear Bahat's words, but he felt that his heart had been accepted by the villagers, but he didn't know if Bahat had sent them into samsara.
Dozens of butterflies were released in one go, and Di Laier also felt a little tired, this has nothing to do with vitality, his seventy percent conversion rate, one of the benefits is that the recovery speed of vitality is amazing, but the consumption of spirit is irreversible.
After doing all this, Di Laier consumed a lot of mental energy, so much so that he felt a splitting headache.
Di Lai Er turned around and beckoned Yu Ruoxi to prepare to leave, and when he turned his head, he saw Jian Fengyan looking at him with a smile on his face, the corners of Di Lai Er's mouth were slightly upturned, and he was about to say something, but his consciousness sank and he fell asleep directly.
Jian Fengyan and the others were taken aback, and hurriedly stepped forward to check, and soon, Di Laier was taken to Rafael's small clinic, and after Rafael conducted a full set of examinations, he said with a smile: "It's okay, it's just that I'm mentally overdrawn." ”
Jian Fengyan's hanging heart was put down, did Lord Zun Wu appoint him to teach Di Laier, if something happened, he could only apologize with death.