They have been imprisoned in a large prison for two hundred years. They are too lonely. How can they not be excited when such a strange and unknown creature appears in front of them?
An old wizard, who had completely felt that he was about to die, suddenly leaned on the black iron railing and shouted, "That square! Do you want to become my disciple? You can learn the tailed snake wizard school that I created! If it wasn't suppressed by the Alchemist Emperor,
We, I am the most powerful wizard of my time! I can study the most suitable cultivation method for you."
"Nonsense!"
Another old wizard was lying on the railing, blowing his nose and glaring in anger, "It is clear that my lineage of wizards is the strongest! I don't know how many young genius wizards knelt down outside my door. I
They all refused. Now you come to study my field, which is a great blessing! Now kneel down and worship me as your teacher, and I will reluctantly accept you as a disciple!"
"You dare to brag about your defeated generals..."
There were also quarrels all around.
"Stop arguing, I'll teach her."
In the shadows, an old half-animal succubus stood up and looked at the wizards around her through the railings.
There was a moment of dead silence, and no one dared to make a sound anymore. This was Emery, the king of the Orc Kingdom, the extremely terrifying super monster back then.
Just the name of "Emery" makes them, the top legendary wizards, run away after hearing the news.
Emery trembled, suddenly raised his brows, and said, "Why don't we teach her together? We are all the losers of our time and lost to the Alchemy Emperor, but our knowledge cannot be taken into the soil.
Let me see if the disciples we teach together can become the second Alchemy Emperor!"
The people around were stunned, and suddenly their faces were shaken, showing a troubled expression.
They were all one of the most powerful people of an era. In that splendid era when geniuses emerged in large numbers, if a great alchemist had not appeared, they would all have...but now let them put aside their dignity and teach an alchemist together...
Emery angrily scolded everyone and cursed: "At this point, why are you talking about sectarian opinions? Do you want to bring your own witchcraft into the soil? The evil gods from outside are invading, and our world is in danger. Among us wizards, a second one must appear.
The Great Alchemist saved the Dark Ages, but you are still guarding your precious witchcraft?"
The surroundings were silent, but my heart couldn't help but move.
Although they are fighting for power, they are not heartless people. The evil god Cthulhu has come, and even the terrifying ancient existence that has returned, Lord Medusa, is helpless. He has heard about it from Charlotte.
Suddenly someone sneered:
"If you don't teach, I will teach her! We were defeated in the hands of the Great Alchemist in our lives. Being in the same era as him is our great fortune and our misfortune. But if our disciples, if they can..."
"Teach! My life's hard work cannot die with me!!"
"Don't let her practice yet! With this unique trait, magic patterns can be engraved on her body. We can completely use 'Charlotte's' spiritual space spell as a basis, integrate our witchcraft attainments in our respective fields, and develop a magic spell."
This is the most perfect replica of the magic pattern that combines all our abilities and is engraved on her body!"
"Hahaha! We want to surpass the Great Alchemist! He can figure out a way, why can't we!" Someone said, obviously already old and decrepit, but he became energetic.
You must know that those imprisoned here are the terrifying heroes who dared to rebel against the Alchemist Emperor, the super monsters of the major wizard sects, and even the Harpy King of the Orc Kingdom.
They are already old, and even have less than a few years to live. They may die at any time in their failed lives, but after all, they want to leave something in this world to prove their existence.
A year has passed.
Three years have passed.
The organs and evil gods outside have all reached the level of second-level wizards, and even faster, they have reached the third-level wizards.
But Pandora is still an ordinary person. When she came in, she was very ambitious, but now she is the weakest person, even inferior to the large number of salted fish players who go around telling stories and making wine.
"Let her practice. The evil god outside has become too strong and is ready to take action! Otherwise, when the evil god Cthulhu revives and wakes up from the past, she is only a third-level and fourth-level wizard, and there is no way to deal with this.
A world-shattering catastrophe..."
"Not enough, not enough! Wait a minute!"
"This body shape is now rectangular and extremely strong, like the embryo of a sword. If she can use her own mental power to continuously forge herself and make herself into a holy sword, it may be comparable to the Sword of Merkles.
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"You're crazy! This is impossible!"
"It's not necessarily impossible! If you want to do it, do it the best! The Sword of Morocles is the holy sword of humanity given by God. No one knows what material it is made of, but in my opinion, the material of the Rubik's Cube in front of me is very similar to the material in the record.
picture!"
"False! Fallacy!"
Countless wizards are quarreling.
Even the warden, Charlotte, was involved in it. They were so noisy that they were all studying the best plan.
In the fifth year, a plan was finally sorted out. Amid everyone's great expectations, Pandora began to practice. Half a month later, with tears streaming down her face, Pandora finally entered the poor first-level wizard realm.
After five years, I am finally a first-level little wizard...
Pandora was devastated and felt that reality was a bit harsh.
"No, no, this wind witchcraft makes you feel like you are stepping on the tip of the wind!" An old wizard who was sitting in a wheelchair and lost his legs yelled angrily, "Try it again!"
"In the afternoon, you are coming to my class. Come and learn alchemy from me. I am the strongest alchemist of my time."
"No, this is not right! The spiritual witchcraft of our lineage, the Eye of Eternal Night, is a spiritual illusion. If you want to use eye magic to confuse others, you should first see through the spirit in your heart and have no fear!" Charlotte lived it out!
In his second life, when he was upright and in his prime, he also taught and was very strict.
Half a month later, in the room.
"This is equivalent to the Valley of the Evil Ones with Xiaoyuren and Hua Wuque. They all have special skills and are becoming my masters. They are all old monsters from more than two hundred years ago. They teach me alchemy, spiritual witchcraft, curse witchcraft, and guardianship.
witchcraft.....
When I come out, the world will definitely be shocked. The seven famous players outside are so disgusting. I must punish them!
Those damn intruders, evil gods, I want to completely seal the evil gods and drive them out... And now, I have finally become a first-level wizard and have spiritual power."
Pan Yuxian thought for a while and looked at the plants on the table in front of him.
This is the time to get to the point. Now we have to use countless old monsters to work together to build the magic pattern on her Rubik's Cube. This witchcraft is based on the "spiritual space" and is based on the wizard's heart. See if it succeeds.
"It's obviously not possible for me to pull in people's souls. I can only try spiritual witchcraft with plants." As a first-level wizard, she began to activate the spiritual space on the pot of plants.
Wow.
She became energetic.
But nothing happened, the weakest soul of the plant was still there.
The faces of the surrounding wizards turned pale, as if they had been severely hit. Could it be that the sealed old monsters themselves have become dim and have developed completely useless things?
"impossible!"
"How come you can't even pull down the weak souls of plants!"
"According to our deduction, a first-level wizard is already terrifyingly powerful. How could that be?"
"wrong!"
"But where did we go wrong?"
"No, nothing happened." Charlotte suddenly noticed something, her spirit was extremely sharp, "The plants did not move, and a grain of sand in the flowerpot disappeared."
"Yes, could it be..."
"Quick, sense your spiritual space!"
In the prison, countless old wizards had shocked faces.
Pan Yuxian was stunned, silently feeling the spiritual space in his body, and there was a grain of sand floating silently in the darkness.
Not only can you enter the spirit, but also enter the physical object?
"This is... space witchcraft? I can store things, I am... a space ring?" Pan Yuxian's mind was full of disbelief.
