Chapter 220: Magic creator

In the next few days, the blind monk slowly learned from the narrations of those people, and successfully built it.
The energy spitting out of the gathering is like a cloud of mist, floating, blending into the surrounding air a little bit, and dissipating.
Most of the cultivation methods taught by Meng Ke are to accumulate energy into the body. The more energy, the stronger.
By virtue of these exercises, sitting in the Spirit Array will have more than ten times the effect outside.
These energy-building exercises can use energy to cultivate body cells and make the body stronger. After the energy is accumulated to a very high amount, it can also replenish the soul and powerful soul body of the cultivator.
The advantage of this method of accumulating energy is that as long as the energy is sufficient, the cultivator's speed of cultivation will be very fast. On the contrary, if they suddenly reach a high level, the energy suddenly disappears and their bodies and souls will be greatly unfit. The castle in the sky collapsed and weakened quickly.
For now, for ordinary people who are struggling to survive, fast and strong is the king. As for whether they will practice too fast, the realm collapses and the like ...
This question is still waiting to live to talk about it!
For them, no power is the greatest original sin, and it cannot be forgiven.
These days, the blind monks carved spiritual formations in many open spaces in the camp. Countless people crowded into these areas by sleeping and forgetting. They were indulged in enchantment like the energetic fast and strong.
People's pursuit of power has far exceeded their past passion for money.
This is what the blind monk was worried about, but this scene seemed to be irreversible, and he was running away like an abyss.
These people look at their eyes not like they used to be. In the eyes of many of them, it is a kind of eagerness to try, it is a kind of war intent, and there is a provocation that is irrelevant.
In the past, they were very worried about the blind monk who did n’t teach everyone how to practice the exercises. What else did the blind monk say that he was too old to practice?
Now they can also practice. Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi. They are desperately practicing in order to one day be able to defeat the blind monk, tell him with strength, how stupid his decision was.
The blind monk looked at these people who walked in front of him with their heads up, their brows closed, and the more worried they were in their hearts.
Modern people are n’t big, I ’m the biggest?
All middle-aged people have experienced social beatings, and each one has their own ideas and is very opinionated.
Now they also have the power to manage such a group of people, which is extremely troublesome.
But at this time, a person came to the camp.
This is a blind monk who gathered with all the heroes to discuss the solution, and hurried out with everyone in a hurry.
Outside the camp, a blue-skinned weirdo stood there.
"Master Ritz."
The blind monk bowed respectfully, and the group of people behind him immediately lowered their heads.
If it is said that Soraka, the son of the stars in the Alliance, is the mortal closest to the gods, then the wandering mage is the pinnacle of human magic.
The legendary person with the title of magic creator.
Some people even suspect that he is already a magical creature, not a human being.
No matter what, no one knows his power, and no one will question it.
"Li Qing?"
Reze's eyes filled with magical energy glowed with dazzling white light, and he gazed calmly at the blind monk.
"You gave up the magic, but you also found your way. It's my regret not to meet you in Runeland. I didn't expect to see you in this world."
Ritz is the predecessor of all of them, not only the age, but also the understanding of power and strength. Once everyone knew that he was in the war college, but few people could see him.
This is a magician enough to match the gods.
"Blindness has no effect on me, and giving up magic is also my choice. I believe in my heart more than magic."
As he said, a group of people walked into the camp.
Meng Ke ’s approach was simple and crude, instilling knowledge directly, and accumulating energy like a battery. The blind monks knew that Meng Ke ’s purpose was the same as theirs, but the process came too fast, which made some people uncomfortable.
The appearance of Ritz was an unexpected joy, and they did not expect this legendary mage to come here.
With such a presence, they would not worry about the chaos in the camp.
They were very relieved of Ritz ’s power, and no one could turn the waves under him.
"The person who created this magic circle has a deep magical understanding. He arranged all the guidance trajectories of this magic circle to an extremely exquisite point." Ritz looked at the gathering circle arranged in open space with admiration.
People gathered around the Lingling, people looked at this blue-skinned weird curiously, surprised, discussed, and afraid.
The blind monk didn't expect that, at the first sight, Rez actually exclaimed at the Lingling Array and secretly noticed it.
"The person who created this magic circle is in the camp ~ EbookFREE.me ~ said, the blind monk led the way to the location where the magic tower was.
A group of them couldn't see through Meng Ke's strength, so he was always afraid of it and could not put down the last defense in his heart.
After all, it is an unfamiliar strongman with unfathomable strength, and every move affects the entire camp.
Now that Ritz is here, a group of people feel that they have found the backbone.
As long as Ritz can see through Meng Ke's strength and preside over the camp order, they will be able to let go of their last fear.
This is a check and balance force, completely omitting their previous discussions, and once again confirmed that the fist of the fist is the last word.
It can be said that the sudden appearance of Ritz is very timely.
At this moment, when a group of people approached Shitai, they saw from a distance that Meng Ke's figure appeared there.
A pure white robe, as if there were countless soft light radiating from him.
The energy condenses in his hands, spinning fast, and the richness is like substance.
In the end, under the gaze of countless people, energy condensed into a deep purple crystal in Meng Ke's hands.
The stars in the purple crystal are dotted and endlessly deep, and everyone who sees it can't help but indulge in it and take a few more looks.
The blind monk can sense that there is an energy condensed in the crystal, and all of the circulation is stored in the crystal without leaking at all.
Meng Ke drew some from it, but soon the energy in mid-air poured into it, filling this vacancy.
This crystal is like a battery that can be recharged anytime, anywhere. As long as it is in an area covered by energy, how much it is missing will immediately fill up and fill itself.
Meng Ke handed the crystal to an ordinary person under Shitai, who was immediately excited.
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