In an instant, the ward, which was not very lively just now, fell into silence. Only Ai Qin looked thoughtfully at Xuan Yichen lying on the bed in a daze.

Xuan Yichen was startled by the sudden influx of these dark elements. When he practiced light magic in the past, he could not avoid these elements. Once they were surrounded by majestic dark elements, they would be helpless.

There is a way to escape. Either use your own light element to rush out, or sit back and wait for the scythe of the God of Death.

However, now Xuan Yichen does not feel that the elements of darkness are scary at all. Instead, he feels familiar and friendly feelings from them.

The mental power turned into small hands, and he slowly touched them, and they dodged away as if they were being tickled. At the same time, a vague giggle came over.

It turns out that they are not dirty or evil elves, but are so pure, naughty and cute.

At this moment, a black stone suddenly appeared in Xuan Yichen's mind. As soon as this stone appeared, those dark elves who were still cautious just now seemed to have seen their mother and rushed over.

Instantly, the dull stone trembled. A stream of information was transmitted to Xuan Yichen's mind.

It seemed like a kind of enlightenment, and it also seemed like a kind of engraving. Xuan Yichen suddenly had a deeper understanding and connection with these dark elves.

After the stone whale swallowed for a while, a slow trickle flowed out. After these thin, black water drops came into contact with Xuan Yichen's mental power, they soaked in instantly. Then at a speed visible to the naked eye, what was just a dream just now

The illusory spiritual power slowly turned into reality.

Xuan Yichen looked at this scene with his mouth wide open. This~~~is this the power of the Dark Scripture? It made the mental power that was weak just now solidify in an instant.

Xuan Yichen knows a lot about spiritual power. After all, he used to be a magician!

Without rich experience and understanding, most people would never be able to gather their mental power, especially since the body's mental power is pitifully weak.

After being soaked and nourished by these streams, Xuan Yichen discovered to his horror that his current mental power had reached the beginning stage of an intermediate magician.

You must know that the Holy Son, who is known as the number one genius in the mainland, also practiced for three years before he became an intermediate magician from an obscure mortal.

And in just a moment, such a small trickle of water can nourish me from a mortal, leapfrog the trainee mage, skip the junior mage, and directly advance to the intermediate mage.

Intermediate magician! That's a very high level. You can become a noble in the Holy Continent, and your whole family can enjoy food and drink without worries. Your colleagues can receive a lot of income from the country and the Mages Guild every year.

And I have achieved it with just a moment of effort!

Awesome! Really awesome! It is worthy of being the most envied and hated dark scripture by people throughout the ages.

No wonder the Holy See used the Forbidden Spell of Light to summon a large number of light elves and did not destroy the Dark Sacred Book.

Yichen felt that he had hit a treasure. With this thing, could the Great Magister be far behind? Will the legendary Holy Magister remain just a legend?

Just when Xuan Yichen jumped up excitedly, wishing to find a big magician to fight, the stream suddenly stopped. And the dark scripture that was still shaking just now fell into silence again. It was floating alone in his sea of ​​​​consciousness.

!It seems to be an ordinary moment in an ordinary stone.

Xuan Yichen's face suddenly became weird. It was like a woman who was like a fish and a goose took off her clothes in front of your eyes. When you excitedly took off your pants and was about to insert them, a man suddenly woke you up and said, "Brother, don't hold on with your life."
Chapter completed!