This stone egg looks like a natural creation, but if you look closely, you can vaguely see that there seems to be another article in the gap in the stone skin, which is wrapped in a wooden component.

It’s just that spell medium has become what it is now after a long period of erosion.

Al gently stroked the giant dome.

It discovered the giant dome after the landslide on this cliff, and at the beginning it tried to hatch the giant dome.

However, after using all the measures to no avail, it could only hide the giant orb in the tree hole so that other beasts would not eat the eggs if they touched them.

It turned to look at Bai Ze, who was on guard, and said sadly: "Mr. Bai Ze, is it really it?"

Bai Ze nodded.

No matter which warlock comes, he senses the unknown spell power fluctuations from the dome, he will not think that this is a harmless item.

After hearing this, Al lowered his head and flew quietly behind Bai Ze.

Bai Ze turned his eyes to the spell medium in front of him.

"Spell, make fire."

“Make it burn.”

As soon as the talisman paper was pasted, a blazing flame rose from the stone skin.

The flames crawled into the cracked cracks of stone skins like life, and began to burn the wooden objects inside.

The stones peeled off, revealing the burning spell medium inside.

Aer, who was hiding behind Bai Ze, screamed in surprise when he saw the objects in the stone.

This is a dark puppet with limbs broken bit by bit like centipedes, and looks very strange.

After staring at it for a long time, you will even feel that the puppet face is smiling at people.

Bai Ze gently covered Al's eyes with his palms, who was afraid and curious.

Try to avoid visual contact with the witchcraft puppet as much as possible.

The flames burned the puppets, making a sirens, and from time to time, a sharp and strange scream was mixed.

It seemed that what was roasting was not wood, but fresh flesh and blood.

The evil thing. Bai Ze's scalp was numb and he secretly spitted.

Fortunately, the spell medium is just a item that stores spells, and without the owner exerting the spell power on the side, its spell has little influence.

Moreover, this spell medium seems to be a bit old, and the internal storage power has also been lost a lot, so after burning for nearly ten minutes, all strange phenomena disappeared.

Bai Ze felt the completely disappearing spell power fluctuations on the doll that had turned into charcoal, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Just as he was about to say something, a cold force quietly penetrated into his flesh and blood.

The cold breath quickly approached his spell power.

Bai Ze was shocked and had no time to explain to Al beside him, so he sat on the ground and began to meditate cross-legged.

The cold breath slowly merged into his spell power.

At first, he wanted to try to remove the evil aura from his body by regulating his breath.

But when a prompt sound rang in his mind, he temporarily stopped thinking about eliminating it.

"The power of mantra 32 is increased to the power of mantra 33!"

His curse power absorbed the cold breath?

The ribbon-shaped spell in the body swallowed the cold air like a food encounter. Every time I swallowed it, a prompt sound in my mind would sound.

What follows is abundant energy, which makes people feel comfortable all over.

Bai Ze used the method and quickly digested the increased mantra power.

When the last trace of cold air was exhausted, he opened his eyes with a little regret.

“The power of mantra: 51.”

The feeling of rapid increase in power makes people obsessed with it.

Unfortunately, there are too few.

As the mantra power was circulating in his body, Bai Ze, who was not greedy, couldn't help but think.

If such opportunities can be seen a few more times, he will probably be able to reach the next realm soon.

There is also a saying in the warlock world that power has increased too quickly and its foundation is unstable.

But that is different from what happened just now in Bai Ze.

The former refers to the practice of forcibly increasing the power of the mantra by taking large medicines. The remaining medicine and poison residues that cannot be excreted in the body will affect the purity of bloodlines, and thus permanently damage the seedlings and encourage growth of the talent of cultivation.

Bai Ze directly swallowed an extremely pure energy, so there would be no negative impact.

Otherwise, there is no saying that practicing too quickly will lead to bad consequences.

"Mr. Bai Ze, are you okay?"

Al, who was circling around him, kept rubbing his hands and feet, and was as anxious as if he was on fire.

Seeing that he finally opened his eyes, he asked anxiously.

It just saw Bai Ze groaning and sitting on the ground, and its face turned pale.

During the period of time Bai Ze meditating, he kept blaming himself in his heart.

If it really hurts Bai Ze because of it, then it will never forgive itself for the rest of its life.

Bai Ze looked at its red eyes and tears, and couldn't laugh or cry.

"Okay, I'm fine." He lifted Al up, put it on his shoulder, gently touched its long hair, and said comfortingly.

"On the contrary, I encountered great things."

"Really...really?" Al stopped rubbing his hands on his eyes. "Don't lie just to comfort me."

"No, do you think I have something to do? I just felt that my cultivation had made a breakthrough and immediately sat on the ground to practice."

Bai Ze told a little lie. At first, he really thought he had been invaded by some evil energy.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have been so anxious that I couldn't explain a word to Al.

Al didn't think so much. Seeing him stretching his limbs, he didn't look like something was wrong. He immediately wiped away his tears and turned his sorrow into joy.

"That's great."

Bai Ze smiled.

Before leaving the woods, Bai Ze brought the charcoal.

"Mr. Bai Ze, let's throw that thing away, if......"

"It's okay, it's burned to carbon. Don't worry, it's already very safe. Why don't you touch it?"

"Hey! Al don't..."

The last afterglow of the sunset fell, and the figures of the two, small and large, were getting farther and farther away.

......

Bai Ze sat in his room.

I told Black Cat in advance that since I wanted to help Al solve the problem of spell media, my practice plan tonight will be temporarily cancelled.

He sat at the table with the dark charcoal pinched the spell of the guise, and the spell of the guise lamp jumped inside, emitting soft light to illuminate his cheeks.

The charcoal no longer had a slight wave of curse power, and it turned into an ordinary thing in the fire.

Bai Ze stared at the charcoal, but was thinking about the cold energy in the afternoon.

Naturally, cold energy is mostly inseparable from this doll.

But why did he suddenly appear in his body and let him swallow it?

He didn't think that simply burning and destroying the medium of curse power could improve his realm.

There is a strict mutual exclusion between the power of mantras, and it is not an exaggeration to say that water and fire are incompatible.

The mantra medium contains the mantra power of others, which cannot be used as a bait to improve the realm.

The most important point is that the cold energy in his perception was a very unfamiliar energy, completely different from the power of the spell.

At that time, somehow it appeared in his body.

So is it the function of the panel?

He temporarily put aside the thought of quickly increasing the power of the mantra in this way.

It is not because of the stubbornness that requires oneself to practice, but because the medium of mantra is not an easy item in the warlock world.

On the way back, he went to the library to consult books related to the medium of spells and learned more carefully about the relevant knowledge.

If you want to refine the medium of spell power, you must be proficient in Gongshu.

Moreover, a warlock can only refine one spell medium for his lifetime as a spellcasting prop to store a certain spell.

A warlock with a medium of spell power can cast the stored spell in a low-cost instant.

Just by increasing the consumption, you can understand how rare the medium of the spell is.

The living Gongshu warlock cannot give up his own medium of spell power.

Even the medium of the deceased man's curse, he is not able to find it now.

It is a coincidence that the doll was able to find it, and it was probably because it was a spell medium that stored hidden evil curse and was abandoned in the wilderness.

......

However, the increase in the power of the mantra was really obvious. He still couldn't help but sigh and thought.

The doll that defeated the doll was abandoned for many years without protection and was completely lost inside the curse power, which could nearly double his curse power.
Chapter completed!