0217 Chapter 5 Rebirth of Blood Candle Castle (Section 15)
Zhen Cheng didn't want to listen any more. The key was that the pressure from these guys around her was too great.
Magicians do not exude powerful pressure to the surroundings by their very existence like monks. They can hide among mortals for hundreds of years without being noticed.
But this is limited to the case of hiding among mortals. If both parties are beings who have opened the door of truth, then the person with a lower degree of enlightenment will have a sense of what will happen in the gap of the door of truth at any time when he is next to the higher one.
The feeling of something bad breaking out of the door.
This is a very pure, spiritual experience, similar to being afraid of the dark or ghosts. Theoretically, it can be suppressed with a firm will, and the effect is just fascinating.
This kind of mental fear will gradually amplify with the rank difference between the two casters, but usually as long as the upper-level person does not intentionally exert pressure, the lower-level person with a fragile mind can usually endure it for a long time.
Otherwise, in a place like Blood Candle Keep where any teacher is a real genius, the apprentices would simply not be able to attend classes.
However, the current situation is a bit special. The personal existence of several red-robed masters interacts with each other, forming a powerful magic field in the room; their tit-for-tat tantrums make the personal suppression in the body useless.
The reservations burst out and collided with each other.
As a result, the little husky couldn't stand being among a group of ancient ferocious beasts.
"Ms. Mediana, let's start the so-called feather test," Zhen Cheng said through gritted teeth, "before I pass out."
"Sorry, please restrain yourself. What do you want to do to my students?" Mediana threatened the red-robed masters in the room.
Although they knew that the dean was taking advantage of the opportunity to please Zhen Cheng, they had no confidence to refute. After all, she was the dean. In theory, all the children in the magic academy were her students, and they could not single out any
Problem.
Suddenly, Zhen Cheng felt light all over and took a deep breath. Only then did she realize that she had been holding her breath for a long time.
"This is the feather of the Phantom Bird. Blood Candle Castle raises a lot of them. They are fat, stupid, beautiful, and even more delicious. Their breeding base is on the admission registration platform. You can see the tallest tower.
If you are interested, you can go and take a look after enrolling.
They like to talk and make predictions about the fate of approaching mages. However, the accuracy rate is more than 30%, so there is no need to listen at all. They are creatures of the fourth dimension and cannot be captured or cooked by usual means...
"
Ms. Mediana began to explain the process of feather testing: "Sorry, I'm getting a little bit off topic.
The key point is that the feathers of the Phantom Bird have extremely strong energy affinity and will react sharply to arcane elements and a few other types of energy. We use this characteristic to test the talent and aptitude of magic apprentices.
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The previous Feather Test could only test a mage's talent, and the ability and aptitude needed to be combined with the Flame Shaping Basin to coordinate the test.
However, about 60,000 years ago, the mages of the Tree of Life School successfully cultivated a new variety of Phantom Bird, with more delicious meat... Well, it also produced feathers that can take into account the talents and tendencies of mages."
For some reason, Zhen Cheng always feels that Ms. Mediana is a foodie...
"The feather test is very simple. You don't need to, and please be sure not to use magic in any way. Just try to associate your control with the arcane elements within the feather range."
Zhen Cheng tilted her head and smiled obediently, her face full of question marks.
Mediana Heshenye immediately grasped the crux of the problem: "You...could it be that you haven't learned the basic control of arcane elements?"
Zhen Cheng raised his eyes and looked back with a "What did you say?" look.
"This..." Mediana seemed to find it a bit tricky. She didn't mind teaching Zhen Cheng his unique arcane element control skills, but before becoming Zhen Cheng's mentor, this was against the rules.
Generally speaking, the students admitted to the Arcane Law School have their own inheritance and sect before entering the Blood Candle Keep. There are many mage towers and ordinary magic academies in the world, which regard cultivating disciples of the Blood Candle Keep as their highest priority.
Pursue.
It is very rare to know nothing like Zhen Cheng. Mediana originally thought that this child had never heard of Blood Candle Castle, but now she discovered that she didn't even have the basic knowledge of a magician.
However, if she is really talented enough...
"The fact that you can use magic means that you must at least be able to see inside the door of truth. Now imagine that there is a kind of power pouring out from the crack in the door. This feeling should be familiar to you."
"Yes, I can feel it. I once played like this when I was testing my abilities. This feeling is like pulling a piece of plasticine from the crack of the door that will not break no matter how hard you pull it.
But if I want to attach it to anything, there is no way to do it. It will penetrate directly, and then most of it will slowly return to the door of truth, and a small part will dissipate in space.
So…then what?”
"I think we don't need to test this child's talent anymore, giggle..." The red-robed skeleton let out a weird laugh like bone friction, as if Zhen Cheng's statement gave him an unexpected joy.
"But it's still necessary to determine which school of thought she belongs to, isn't it?" Mediana also showed a pleased smile and continued to guide:
"Keep that feeling, attach the mana you pulled out of the Gate of Truth to the feather, and you will have an unprecedented experience. Let me demonstrate it first."
After saying that, the fancy feathers on the cushion suddenly stood up, and the filaments on the feathers separated from each other, like human hands and feet.
Immediately afterwards, Zhen Cheng watched in stunned silence as the feathered man on the mat stood up and performed running, playing ball, and various martial arts kicking movements.
"As long as you control your magic power meticulously, you can control the movement of each feather. Of course, this requires powerful computing power, and it may not be possible given the limit of your current brain power.
Generally speaking, apprentices only need to achieve this level in the assessment. Come here and try to touch it with your hands." Ms. Mediana said, and the feathers that "grew hands and feet" turned back into
Original form.
This time, it looked like a feather, floating lightly and seemingly "without any external force", and just hovering quietly in the air without anything special.
Zhen Cheng tried to reach out and touch it, but her fingers went directly through the feathers. It was as if what was suspended in the air was an illusory projection, not the physical substance that she could clearly see and touch just now.