For wizards, blood has many uses, and different blood has different uses.【】
There are few sources of blood from magic plants, and their uses are mainly focused on magic potions, which are relatively simple. For example, Kirin's blood from the palm family can be used to promote blood circulation and relieve pain, reduce sores and promote muscle growth; the blood of alder wood can be applied to animals to make them
Tame; the blood of mandrake roots that are over a hundred years old can be used to treat deafness.
The blood of magical creatures is used in a relatively wide range of applications. For example, the aortic blood of the Tanggula Ice Snake can be used to extract mithril, the heart blood of the Changbai Mountain Chiqiu can serve as a catalyst in many magic experiments, and the ink made of the blood of the East China Sea Mirage is used for transcription.
High-end supplies for illusion spells; even the blood of kappas, which are useless in the eyes of many wizards, can be used to feed the fish wives' cubs.
The magician's blood has even wider uses.
The blood of young wizards can be used to refine the Philosopher's Stone, the menstrual blood of female wizards can be used to drive away evil spirits; the talisman master can use blood to block the magic of talisman paper, and the book maker can use blood to make sacrifices.
A more growth-oriented Dharma book; even if one knows nothing about magic using blood, simply using blood to copy spells on the Dharma book can greatly enhance the power of the spell - of course, this method will cause harm to the wizard's body.
Also huge.
Zheng Qing looked at the drop of blood exposed after the opal inlaid on the magic ring in his hand cracked, and his breathing suddenly became rapid.
Although the sun was shining brightly above his head and people were buzzing around him, a biting chill still made him tremble all over.
"Really?" He raised his head and looked at his companions around him in shock, his voice hoarse due to nervousness.
"I have never been afraid to judge the people of Alpha Academy with the greatest malice." Zhang Jixin replied in a muffled voice.
Fatty Xin nodded in rare agreement.
Zheng Qing did not continue to speak.
He did not ask Xiao Xiao how he discovered the mystery of the wolf cub's magic ring; nor did he ask what this drop of blood would be used for.
He just realized more clearly that in this world overrun with magic, the sun was brighter, but the shadows under the sun were also darker.
"I thought it was just a small conflict between me and those two guys." Zheng Qing looked at his friends, tried his best to squeeze out a smile on his face, and whispered: "I didn't expect them to be so unscrupulous."
As a freshman who has not been exposed to the wizarding world for a long time and has not had much contact with other wizards, Zheng Qing has a strange intersection with two senior students from Alpha College.
As soon as he was tricked by Alpha's people, he immediately thought of Friedman and Soprano.
Apart from them, probably no one would have the leisure to torment him.
"A small conflict?" Xiao Xiao raised his eyebrows when he heard Zheng Qing's words, and raised his voice slightly: "Suppressing someone else's possessed brother is a small conflict? Has anyone heard that a wizard who entered the black prison can come out alive again?
Yes! Or, do you think that losing Friedman’s face is a small matter?”
Zheng Qing nodded subconsciously.
"Bai Ding's knowledge, Bai Ding's knowledge." Fatty Xin shook his head repeatedly: "For those vampires, immortality is already in their hands, and there is not much to pursue. Maintaining the honor of the family has become more important than money.
Things. You must know that blocking people's way of making money is like killing a relative, let alone ruining the honor of the blood clan."
"If the undead have lost their honor, what will be left?" Zhang Jixin also added: "What do you think is the original origin of the thousand-year blood feud between vampires and werewolves? It's just a difference in the order of entry to a banquet.
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"But this is Phuket Island! It's the number one university! It's the center of the wizarding world!" Zheng Qing raised his head angrily, looked at the figure in the white robe in the distance, gritted his teeth and shouted in a low voice: "How can they
Dare! How dare he!"
Andrew seemed to have said something interesting, and a burst of laughter broke out in his small circle.
Zheng Qing gripped the magic ring tightly, even though the palm of his hand was painful and his arms trembled from the exertion.
There is no reason not to be angry.
Although the uses of blood are very complicated, for strange wizards, stealing the blood of other wizards has only one purpose.
curse.
Ancient wizards once said: To curse means to tell the gods to bring disaster and bring disaster. To tell the gods is to give a blessing, and to ask the gods to bring disaster is called a curse. This means that curses are witchcraft that inflict disaster on the enemy by praying to ghosts and gods.
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Of course, in the long history of development, wizards have added many new meanings to this word.
As a kind of mysterious magic, there are many kinds of curses, with different strengths and weaknesses, and different uses. Even in modern times where magic skills are highly developed, there are still many curses whose working principles cannot be explained clearly by universal magic theory.
From simple prayer-style curses; to curses using hair, blood and other media; to large-scale rituals that combine rituals and sacrifices, there are enough curses from different schools recorded in the "Encyclopedia of the Wizarding World"
Thousands of species.
A weak curse may only cause the victim to sneeze a few times or have nightmares; while a powerful curse, like the Seven Arrows Book, can directly kill a great wizard's life; there are even curses that depend on blood and aura.
, lasting for dozens of generations, implicating thousands of people.
Zheng Qing didn't think Andrew could cause much trouble with his own blood.
But just like talking about life and death, curses are a taboo in the entire wizarding world. The "Wizard Code" even lists curse-type magic experiments and dimensional fluctuation experiments in the "Pandora-type Magic Experiments List (Prohibited)".
No wizard would allow anyone else the opportunity to cast a curse on them.
"It's because they don't dare that they use such despicable methods." Zhang Jixin patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "If the school finds out that they harmed their classmates, although they won't be thrown into jail, they will definitely be thrown into jail.
A ban order will be issued to them against the entire wizarding world...Tsk, tsk, at that time, maybe their relatives will tear them into pieces."
"In addition, this rough plan is not like the methods of the two big guys in Alpha." Xiao Xiao hugged his notebook and squinted at the white-robed freshmen: "As far as I know, Mike King...
Soprano likes to educate his opponents with fists; while Sir Friedman prefers more elegant solutions...such as making you so isolated that you have to drop out of school, or finding a way to make you owe a large amount of money to the dark wizard.
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"Indeed." Zhang Jixin nodded repeatedly: "I heard my brother say that neither of these two guys is good... but they are not so stupid."
"So, there is a high possibility that this is just a way for the young master of the Taylor family to show his goodwill to the two bosses of Alpha." Xiao Xiao concluded: "In other words, this is the person below taking the initiative to solve the problem for the person above.