Chapter Fifty-Three: Portrait Signed Explosively Updated
The essence of this magic disk improving the cultivation level of demonic cultivators is naturally to rely on the use of magic energy to perform magic tricks, thereby tempering the demonic consciousness, thereby improving the demonic consciousness and improving the cultivation level.
There are nineteen balls inlaid on the magic disk, evenly distributed on the magic disk in the form of three concentric circles. From the outside to the inside, the balls become larger and larger.
There are eight spheres in the outermost circle, six spheres in the middle second circle, and four spheres in the innermost third circle. And in the center of the magic disk, there is the largest sphere.
ball.
For a first-level magician, it is enough to activate all the eight balls in the outermost circle and fly into the sky. When these eight balls can all rotate at high speed, they are expected to be promoted to a second-level magician. The faster the speed, the natural hope
The bigger.
If you want to activate all six balls in the middle circle, you need at least a third-level magician. Even if you can make one of the balls fly into the sky, that is the cultivation level of a second-level magician.
Only a great magician can activate all four balls in the innermost circle. As for the largest ball in the middle, only a magician can do it.
Therefore, this magic disk can be used by almost all magic cultivators.
However, this magic plate can improve your cultivation much faster than practicing alchemy or practicing magic weapon skills. This is because the magic tricks contained in this magic plate were refined by the ancestors of the Demon Valley for many years.
Test the demon cultivator’s demon consciousness.
This is why Du Xuan, who was so upset, couldn't use the magic disk to practice at all.
However, if he is unable to meditate and practice at this time, he cannot let Du Xuan go out to vent. Because the precious time is slowly passing by at his own pace, and the iron sign at the door will not stop the timer because of this.
Just two hours is twenty magic skills.
Although the family spent a lot of medicinal materials and equipment in exchange for a lot of magic power for him, Du Xuan would not use it lavishly without any scruples. The family's contribution to him made Du Xuan cherish it even more. How could it be possible?
Because I can't meditate, I waste these twenty magic skills.
Du Xuan was anxious and tried again, but failed again.
Tried again, failed again.
At this moment, in my mind, the past scenes were brought back to mind again by the unknown woman just now.
Blood debt and hatred all poured in.
Why!
After a long while, Du Xuan raised his head helplessly, and was surprised to find a simple portrait hanging on the wall.
In this portrait, the paper has become slightly yellowed, so it must have been old. There is only an old man in the painting, sitting cross-legged, with his eyes slightly closed. There is a magic disk suspended in front of his chest, and the old man's hands are on the left and right.
Placing it near the magic plate seems to be for practicing.
After staring at the portrait for a while, Du Xuan suddenly felt that his whole body and mind had relaxed a lot, and all the entanglements in his mind seemed to be far away from him for the time being, and were thrown out of the sky.
call!
Taking a deep breath, Du Xuan showed a slight smile on his lips, looking at this magical portrait in disbelief, his restless heart actually calmed down like this.
Looking at the magic disk in his hand, Du Xuan's mind moved and he imitated the old man's appearance in the portrait. An invisible magic energy surged out of the Laogong point in his left hand, and the magic disk immediately rose into the air and lay across his chest.
Then, Du Xuan stretched out his right hand and placed it next to the magic plate. An invisible demonic energy surged out from the Laogong point in his palm, ready to be poured into the magic plate.
Unexpectedly, the demonic energy immediately turned into a ball of orange flames, which frightened Du Xuan into quickly withdrawing the demonic energy for fear of burning out the magic plate.
Fortunately, the magic disk cannot be easily burned by the magician's magic fire.
Du Xuan, who was greatly puzzled, looked at the portrait and thought about it. The demonic energy gushes out from the Laogong point on his right hand and turns into demonic fire. This is indeed what his master Gu Zhikun said.
But why can the old man in this portrait still practice cultivation even though his right hand has not touched the magic plate?
Although what the master taught me was definitely correct, the portrait was from the Demonic Cultivation Tower, so it definitely couldn't be wrong. Besides, I just stared at the portrait for a short while, and my mind became peaceful.
Presumably, this portrait must be extraordinary.
After thinking hard to no avail, he simply tried again. Du Xuan controlled the magic disk with his left hand and hovered in front of his chest, while his right hand once again released a little magic energy and controlled it through the magic consciousness.
At the beginning, there was still a little flame. However, as the demonic energy became less and less, the flame naturally became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared. However, when the flame disappeared, not a trace of the demonic energy was released.
Still failed.
I have no choice but to put my right hand against the magic plate!
In this way, he could accurately inject the demonic energy into the magic plate, and he could practice. But Du Xuan was a little stubborn, his stubborn temper came up again, and he only wanted to practice as shown in the portrait.
So, Du Xuan began to try continuously.
A full hour later.
The hard work paid off, and Du Xuan was surprised to find that when his right hand was a thumb's away from the magic plate, only a trace of the demonic energy was released, and finally it no longer turned into demonic fire, but still poured into the millstone smoothly.
!
However, if the right hand is further away, or if there is more demonic energy, the demonic energy will immediately produce orange flames.
Even so, although it can only be a thumb's distance away from the magic plate, and although it can only release a trace of magic energy, it can be regarded as injecting magic energy into the magic plate from a distance, and it can be regarded as practicing according to the appearance of the old man in the portrait.
Although Du Xuan still doesn't know what the benefits are and what it means, the magical portrait cannot be wrong.
Less than half of the two hours are left.
Du Xuan no longer blindly practiced injecting demonic energy through the air, but began to practice using the magic disk in this way.
So, the left hand controlled the magic disk to hang in the air, and the right hand injected the magic energy into the magic disk at a distance of a thumb. Soon, one or two balls rose into the air, followed by three, and four more.
However, because too little demonic energy was injected, only four of the balls on the magic disk were always suspended in the air. This was far from the strength that a first-grade magician should have.
As a result, Du Xuan tried to slowly increase the amount of demonic energy injected, one by one. His eyes were always staring at his right hand, for fear that a ball of demonic fire would suddenly appear.
It seemed that because the demonic energy had flowed into the magic plate smoothly and continuously, the demonic fire did not reappear. Two more balls on the magic plate immediately rose into the air.
By casting the spell so carefully, more and more demonic energy entered the magic disk, becoming thicker and thicker, and the balls on the magic disk began to fly up one after another.
In less than two moments, the eight balls in the outer circle finally rose into the air and began to rotate slowly. As Du Xuan continued to cast spells, the rotation speed of the eight balls naturally became faster and faster.
Continuously casting magic naturally consumes a lot of magic consciousness and magic energy. But Du Xuan found that in this magic repair tower, this consumption seemed to be much smaller, and the recovery speed was much faster than usual.
Could it be that this is the mystery of the Demonic Cultivation Tower?
Two hours are approaching, Du Xuan is still immersed in practicing, and the demonic energy is pouring into the magic plate continuously. The eight balls have not fallen again since they rose. And the speed of rotation has also increased at this time.
Quite fast.
Suddenly, Du Xuan felt that his demonic consciousness was a little restless, vague and intangible, and the demonic energy was not as easy to control as before.
What's going on?
The sudden situation made Du Xuan panicked and at a loss.
Could it be that the demon consciousness collapsed?
However, although the consumption of demonic consciousness was a bit high just now, it was far from reaching the limit. The last time I encountered an assassin in the Demon Valley and used **Escape continuously, the consumption of demonic consciousness was much greater than it is now.
The demonic consciousness was fine then, and there is no reason for it to collapse now.
Du Xuan did not dare to stop injecting the demonic energy into the magic plate, because he was afraid that once he let go, the demonic consciousness would disappear without a trace, and he would become a useless person again.
Therefore, I have to work hard to control the demonic energy, try to feel the demonic consciousness, and try my best to prevent the increasingly ethereal demonic consciousness from "going away". I have experienced the loss of martial energy once, and now I don't want to lose the demonic consciousness and demonic energy again!
No one wants to try that kind of taste again.
In just a few breaths, Du Xuan's forehead was already covered with cold sweat, and his back was soaked.
The eight balls on the outermost ring of the magic disk are still spinning at high speed in the air. The speed seems to be getting faster and faster, and even faintly, the "hissing" sound produced by the high-speed rotation can be heard breaking through the air.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, in the second circle, two balls soared into the sky at the same time.
The demonic consciousness that was originally somewhat distant from him became extremely clear and thorough at this moment, and the control of demonic energy became smoother and easier, even more handy than ever before.
Moreover, although the demonic energy continued to pour into the magic plate, it was discovered at this time that the demonic energy in the body had expanded even more than before.
Could it be that his cultivation level has been promoted?
With surprise, Du Xuan immediately stopped practicing. He put away the magic plate and took out the magic measuring tool for testing cultivation. When the magic energy was injected into it, the small ball in the plate began to rotate.
As the demonic energy was injected, the small balls in the disk began to fly around the edge of the disk rapidly.
One lap, two laps, three laps...
Five circles, six circles, seven circles...
Ten laps, eleven laps, twelve laps...
Thirteen laps!
At the beginning of the fourteenth lap, the ball suddenly fell off. Du Xuan, on the other hand, was panting slightly, with a satisfied smile on his lips.
The results of the thirteen laps were classified according to the level of the magic measuring instrument, and he was a second-grade magician. Unexpectedly, the strangeness he just felt was really due to his breakthrough in cultivation.
Now, a second-grade magician!
However, Du Xuan was still a little puzzled.
Why was it that when I was promoted from a great magician to a first-level magician, my demonic consciousness did not have such a vague and lost feeling? Now that I have been promoted from a first-level magician to a second-level magician, my demonic consciousness has a dangerous feeling.
However, how could Du Xuan, a newcomer to demonic cultivation, understand this kind of problem? As long as the demonic consciousness and demonic aura are still there, it will be fine, and his cultivation level will be improved, and he will naturally be more happy in his heart.
At this time, there was a creak! The stone door of the practice room suddenly opened.