Wizard Academy Chapter 51: The Sun of Death

[Thanks for the recommendation ticket of the emperor's attack]

After the three pets ran to play, Yi Xing's face flushed.

"It's very dangerous, I almost made a fool of myself, but the stamina of this drink is too great. It's just one bottle. My body can't defuse it in a short time, and I almost got drunk." Yi Xing murmured, However, it was just a sigh of relief. Yi Xing continued to study and deduce witchcraft, hoping to learn it as soon as possible and evolve witchcraft runes.

"Lord Dean, the materials for the witch formation have been prepared, but some of them cannot be collected. They are provided by the sea clan, and the sea clan wants to meet you." The projection of the wind chime appeared in front of Yi Xing and said .

"Oh, then let's meet." Yi Xing said nonchalantly. Then put away the crow technique, got up and walked to the living room.

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"Dear Lord "Death Sun", hello, see you..." The envoy of the Sea Clan, who was waiting in the living room, saw Yi Xing coming in and said immediately.

"Wait a minute, what is the sun of death?" Yi Xing interrupted the messenger and asked.

"My lord, the sun of death is your title." The messenger said, surprised that Yi Xing didn't know his title. After all, obtaining the title means that the creatures in the endless world or one of the planes are very important to a person. Recognition is a supreme honor.

"My title, whoever took such a shameful title is too careless." Yi Xing was very dissatisfied with his title.

"Well, your title was acquired by the great temples according to your characteristics. Your title is like the sun that brings death." The messenger explained with some fear, after all, although this one is the sun, it can be Bringing the murderer of death, the title of the Temple of the Gods has never been missed.

"I don't want it? Can I take it back?" Yi Xing asked with a sad face.

"Well, I don't know either. It's never happened before." The messenger was about to cry. No one ever wanted to return the title because it sounded bad, and it's useless to ask me about it, you Ask the temples to go, what is it that makes me difficult.

Seeing that the messenger was about to cry, Yi Xing let him go, sighed and said, "I'm going to cry now? My mental ability is not enough, it still needs more training, I really don't know why the Hai Clan will send you."

I don't want to come, but who keeps me out of the backstage. And I was about to cry, who caused it, the messenger was roaring wildly in his heart.

"Okay, let's talk, what's the matter?" Yi Xing suddenly changed his face and asked seriously.

"Uh..." The messenger was startled by Yi Xing's face change, forgetting what to say.

"Haha, just kidding, talk about something slowly." Seeing that the messenger was sweating profusely, Yi Xing was immediately amused and said with a smile.

"Who's to blame, what are you joking about." The messenger snarled.

"Hehe, Lord City Lord is really humorous," the messenger forced a smile and said, "This time, I'm here to ask you something on behalf of the Sea Clan."

"What's the matter?" Yi Xing asked curiously.

"That's it, our Hai people want our children to go to your academy, I wonder if it's okay?" The messenger looked at Yi Xing nervously.

"Of course, I didn't bear fruit when we met last time? Could it be that they didn't talk about it when they went back?" Yi Xing asked.

"I said it, but don't you need to confirm it? Otherwise, it would be bad if it bumped into you at that time!" the messenger explained.

"I thought what was going on, but it turned out to be this matter. Can you send someone to ask? Why come to me? By the way, you won't take those materials back, will you?" line asked.

"Of course, but..." The messenger was about to say that those materials were tuition fees, but before he could say it, he was interrupted by Yi Xing.

"Since you don't want to go back, then there's nothing else to do. You can leave. By the way, don't forget to pay the tuition." Yi Xing impatiently drove people away.

"Sir, I..." Before the messenger could finish speaking, Yi Xing left the hall, leaving only the messenger to marvel at Yi Xing's shamelessness.

After Yi Xing left the living room, he went directly to the meditation tower.

"How about the wind chimes? Has it been designed yet?" Yi Xing stood under the tower and asked about the overall layout design of the wind chimes and the meditation tower.

"Lord Dean, it's already designed." The wind chimes showed their figure and replied.

A translucent screen appeared in Yixing, and the screen was the design drawing of the meditation tower.

Although most of them can't understand it, Yi Xing is still very clear about the placement of the witch formation.

Yi Xing came to the top floor of the meditation tower, which is also the location of the future witch formation.

"Soul Transformation Array

The third-level auxiliary magic circle can convert energy into a kind of particles that are beneficial to the spirit and restore the spiritual power consumed in meditation. "

This is the witch formation that Yi Xing is ready to arrange. It is not that Yi Xing does not want to arrange other witch formations, but that he has no resources, and the defense and attack integrated witch formation that comes with the meditation tower is enough for the time being.

"Wind chimes, projection." Yi Xing ordered.

A layer of translucent patterns appeared on the open space in front of me, which was the pattern formed by the witch patterns of the witch formation.

Yi Xing took out the inscription knife, chose the position, squatted on the ground, and began to inscribe the witch pattern.

At this time, Yi Xing realized the benefits of spiritual liquefaction.

In the past, the witch pattern was engraved, and the spiritual power was like a fog, which was sucked away by large chunks. But now, mental power is like water in a pond, slowly pumping water out with a small straw.

Yi Xing followed the instructions and engraved the witch pattern, while observing and controlling his own mental power.

I felt the consumption and recovery of my mental power, and then gradually began to control the consumption of my mental power, trying to find a way to increase the recovery speed of my mental power.

"Bang"

Due to Yi Xing's inattentiveness, the output of mental power was lower than the minimum engraved on the witch formation, and the witch formation that had been drawn for a long time exploded. Fortunately, Yi Xing cast defensive witchcraft on himself in advance, otherwise it would become Black and the iconic afro.

"Bang"

"Bang"

"Bang"

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For a period of time, explosions came and went, every few minutes, echoing in the meditation tower.

"Master Dean, there are not many materials left, only three copies are left." Finally, the wind chimes came out to stop Yi Xing's behavior.

"It's alright, didn't you see that I was deducing the recovery magic of spiritual power? What are you afraid of wasting a little material!" Yi Xing replied without looking back?

"But you can deduce it when you cast witchcraft~IndoMTL.com~ Wind Chime replied angrily, after all, most of these materials are collected by Wind Chime.

Yi Xing was taken aback.

"Bang"

The witch formation exploded again.

"Hehe, I know, isn't this a plan to exercise myself." Yi Xing said with a guilty conscience.

"Lord Dean, what are you doing? Is it funny that you waste my efforts like this?" The wind chimes began to turn black.

"That, that, no, absolutely not, I definitely didn't waste your efforts, just shake my hand and this exploded." Yi Xing explained with a smile on his face.

"Not yet, how much material have you wasted? You said you still want to set up this witch formation today? I just asked you to draw it according to the drawing, why did you waste so much material? You have nothing to do to create and restore What do you do with the method? You won't go back and play it again?" Seeing that Yi Xing had no repentance, the wind chimes went wild.

"Uh, this is good, this is good." Yi Xing hurriedly began to arrange the witch formation.

After placing the godhead into the core of the witch formation, the whole witch formation began to operate, and countless elements were gathered by the witch formation. The element concentration of the entire meditation tower was rising rapidly, and a mysterious fluctuation was in the meditation tower. Internally generated?

"This, wind chimes, all right." Yi Xing, who had arranged the witch formation, turned his head and wanted to please.

It turned out that the wind chime's face was even more stinky. The reason was that Yi Xing could successfully set up the witch formation at one time, but it turned out that so many materials were wasted.

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