Looking at the crazy old man at his feet, Yue Xuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He felt both excited and nervous. His hands and feet moved unnaturally.
The crazy old man touched his beard, shook his head, then stood on tiptoes and flew in front of Yue Xuan, "Really, there is no momentum at all when flying, how can I have the demeanor of an old man! Relax!"
Yue Xuan nodded, took a deep breath, and felt the changes around him as he flew up. He felt his feet being pushed up by a strong spiritual energy. This spiritual energy was like a wave of air, helping Yue Xuan float in the air. But this spiritual energy seemed to
It didn't come from him. Yue Xuan felt very confused about this.
As a semi-beast master, Yue Xuan's control over spiritual energy was much stronger than that of ordinary people. Gradually, he began to change the direction of this spiritual energy. After leaning down, the whole person began to fly slowly in the air.
"Haha..." Yue Xuan laughed, and the feeling of flying was different. In just one cup of tea, Yue Xuan learned to fly at a constant speed. This speed was almost the same as Murong Ningxue's flying speed.
"Hehe..." The crazy old man chuckled and sighed at Yue Xuan's adaptation speed. Adaptation speed is also part of a person's talent. As the owner of the Holy Spirit Root, Yue Xuan is extremely talented.
When the crazy old man learned to fly by himself, it took him half a day to fly at a constant speed.
"Ah!" Yue Xuan suddenly shouted at this time. His body in mid-air fell down as if he had lost control.
"Is the time up?" The crazy old man frowned, grabbed Yue Xuan and slowly dropped him to the ground.
Landing safely on the ground, Yue Xuan exhaled and hammered his chest. The handprints formed. He had just done it with the crazy old man, and Yue Xuan was already very familiar with these handprints.
I originally thought that I should fly after completing the mudra, but I didn't expect that I didn't change at all. "Teacher, why do I seem to be unable to fly suddenly?" Yue Xuan was confused.
"Hee hee." The crazy old man laughed, spread out his palm, and placed nine grains of the same kind of rice on his palm.
"What are these rice grains?" Yue Xuan asked. He stretched out his hand and grabbed another grain and looked at it carefully. The rice was hard and white. There was nothing special about it.
"This thing is called a curse particle." The crazy old man said slowly.
"Curse grains?" Yue Xuan called out in confusion, looked at the white rice in his hand and said to himself, "What a strange name!"
"Every magician can make spell particles. It's very common. Last time I saw that little girl flying, I couldn't remember how she flew. Then I thought about it, she might also have used this kind of spell particles." The crazy old man said.
He turned his back, touched his beard, and said.
"What is a spellcaster? What is a spell particle? What is its use?" Suddenly two new terms were added. Yue Xuan's curiosity was aroused and he asked continuously.
"Listen to me." The crazy old man cleared his throat, and Yue Xuan also calmed down. "First of all, let me tell you about the magician. You kid used to stay at home every day, so it's normal that you don't know about magic.
A magician is a profession that uses curses on other people's souls to weaken the opponent and defeat the enemy. The magician is not nearly extinct like the beast master. Although the magician is rare, it is still very common."
"How do you say that?" Yue Xuan asked.
"To be a conjurer, the soul fluctuation must be much higher than that of others. Conjurers are accustomed to calling it spiritual waves. The intensity of the spiritual waves represents the strength and level of the conjurer's spells. There are eight levels of conjurers.
.(one spirit to eight spirits)
If there are more than eight levels, you are a master of magic. The level classification is the same as that of the beast master.
In a sense, everyone is a conjurer. It's just that some people are destined to only have one stage in their spiritual wave strength with age and cannot improve independently. There is no way for such people to become a conjurer.
of."
Yue Xuan nodded slightly after hearing this...
"What the conjurer casts is a spell. There are very few spells in the whole world. So it is very precious, but it is not impossible. An ordinary human-level spell can be sold for the price of a king-level martial arts. If there is an emperor-level spell
The appearance must be the object that everyone in the world strives to seize first." The crazy old man explained.
"What are those curse particles?" Yue Xuan wondered.
"I said that a conjurer relies on the strength of spiritual waves. Therefore, a conjurer's aura is relatively unimportant. Therefore, it is difficult to improve their level of strength. Without the vertical and horizontal realm, they cannot fly, so the first generation of conjurers
That’s why we created such a thing as curse particles.”
Yue Xuan nodded and looked at the spell particles in his hand again. In his heart, he admired the wisdom of the first generation of spell masters.
"The making of spell particles is a must-learn for a spellcaster. If you want to learn to make spell particles, you must first obtain the spell talisman and the blue wave stone. The blue wave stone is very common in the market and can be easily purchased.
But the charms are different. Generally, there are flying charms and elemental charms. Elemental charms are divided into fire charms, wind charms, thunder charms and earth charms.
Each spell has levels ranging from human level to emperor level and can issue attacks with different attributes. It is generally equipped with corresponding gestures. The higher the level, the greater its power.
I just gave you a human-level flying spell. After some testing, it only lasts for a quarter of an hour, and the flying speed is also limited." The crazy old man said slowly.
Yue Xuan next to him had a serious expression on his face. He never thought that a conjurer could have so many skills. Yue Xuan's eyes were full of expectation as he looked at the crazy old man.
The crazy old man saw Yue Xuan's gaze and chuckled, "I'm not a magician, so don't expect me to teach you. I also learned what I did just now."
Speaking of this, Yue Xuan looked disappointed.
The crazy old man sighed, "I really can't teach you this stuff. But that doesn't mean you can't learn it."
"Huh?" Yue Xuan immediately became energetic after hearing what the crazy old man said.
"You can solve the matter of Bibo Stone by yourself. Get another stove by the way. Then return to the space memory spell to write. You cannot take this thing out easily. Your Second Master also told you last time that I will
It takes a lot of energy to send out everything. After that, I will teach you how to control the spiritual waves."
Yue Xuanze opened his eyes and listened very seriously.
"I used to want to be a spellcaster. But later I was delayed for some reasons. I have three human-level spells, a king-level spell, a human-level fire spell and a human-level flying spell.
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You can learn spells here and then go outside to refine the spell particles. As for spells, it’s a little difficult. You still need some medicinal materials to see if you can improve your spiritual wave level. So, you’d better make some money first.”
Yue Xuan nodded and kept shouting in his heart, "Money...money...money...money...I want money..."
The crazy old man touched his beard and handed the remaining nine flying spell particles to Yue Xuan. "Generally, the higher the quality of the blue wave stone, the larger it will be, and the more spell particles will be refined. You can explore this slowly.
.These nine grains of millet don’t cost me much energy. I’ll give them to you.”
"Thank you, teacher." Yue Xuan said his thanks as he took the spell particles.
"In addition, you should hurry up and practice the second form of the Shang stick technique that day. By the way, I would like to remind you, don't put too much hope in the magician. Even if you have the Holy Spirit root, the strength of the spiritual wave may not be improved.
Yes." The crazy old man reminded.
Yue Xuan nodded, "Teacher, don't worry, my disciples will definitely practice hard!"
"Okay, then I won't keep you. Just be careful, there seems to be some trouble outside." After the crazy old man finished speaking, he smiled sinisterly and pushed Yue Xuan out of the space.
Seeing Yue Xuan leaving, the crazy old man couldn't help but murmur
"Holy Spirit Root... Beast Master... Maybe a Spell Master... Plus..."
The crazy old man spread his hands, and a ball of pink-purple light floated in his palm. Looking at the ball of light, the old man showed an elusive smile. His empty eyes stared at the ball of pink-purple light.
.....
"I wonder if this kid can inherit my mantle... and become a soul master!"
ps: The promised third update has been delivered! Thank you for your support!