Chapter 29 Mimicking Magic
"Who are you?" Xing Yan clearly saw an old man slowly appearing over his spiritual sea. His long snow-white hair was scattered behind his head, wearing a gray robe, a scar on his wrinkled face, and his eyes revealed a sense of vicissitudes.
"I am just an abandoned old man. If I don't dislike him, I can call me Old Tang." The old man said lightly, his expression becoming extremely lonely.
Xing Yan looked at Mr. Tang's expression and asked in confusion: "Old Tang, why did you fall to such a level?"
Old Tang showed a bitter face, pondered for a long time, then slowly said: "Hundreds of years ago, I claimed that I was unparalleled in talent, and my strength could even look down on the world and sweep across the world. But just when I was about to break through to the extreme, those hypocritical bastards said that I would not follow the right path and sealed me up."
"Are you practicing not just an orthodox magic, but an evil magic?" Xing Yan immediately became cautious. The demon master who practiced evil magic is called the evil spirit demon master. The evil spirit demon master is a taboo existence on this continent. Once it appears, it will be the result of being surrounded and killed.
"Are the evil spirit demon master? If I were really the evil spirit demon master, the demon god tower would have been destroyed long ago. At that time, I had few opponents in the world at the age of 30. With my excellent qualifications and affinity for magic, I began to create magic. After ten years of hard work, I finally created a miracle in the magic world. A brand new magic system has finally come out, that is, simile magic. Those guys in high positions are afraid that I will threaten their status and eventually force me into a desperate situation. However, they still have selfish intentions, that is, they want my simile magic, so I was not killed." Old Tang said angrily.
"What kind of magic is simile magic? Why is there no record in ancient books?" Xing Yan asked curiously, especially because this magic can seal a generation of peerless powerful people. So how strong is this magic?
"Of course there is no record. I am the only one who can use it in this world. Even the bastards who seal me have never learned it. You should know that simulative magic can create creatures, and as long as your strength is strong enough, the creatures you create can still have their own wisdom." Old Tang said proudly.
"How is this possible to create creatures?" Xingyan said in disbelief: "This is probably beyond the scope of magic. No wonder you will be sealed."
"Do you want to learn?" Old Tang said to Xingyan with a smile.
"Can I learn too?" Xing Yan asked tentatively. After all, Mr. Tang was sealed for this matter back then. Could it be that he would teach him what he wanted to learn?
"As long as you want to learn from me, you can teach it to you. Of course, this is not free. You have to promise me something." Old Tang said seriously.
Xing Yan immediately became alert and said seriously: "As long as I do not go against my conscience and do not let me do unfaithful, unrighteous and unfilial things, I will promise you."
"Your child will suffer sooner or later, but I like it, don't worry, I won't force you." Old Tang said with a smile, obviously very satisfied with Xing Yan's answer.
"Give a clear conscience and never regret it until death." Xingyan said firmly.
"I have a clear conscience and I will never regret it until my death. With your words, I will accept you as a disciple." Old Tang looked at Xingyan with a smile, and then taught Xingyan the introductory magic array of spiritual magic.
Xing Yan suddenly felt a recurring magic circle appear in his mind. After just staring at it for a moment, he felt dizzy in his mind, as if he was about to faint.
"Haha, your mental power is still too weak to understand this magic array at all. In the future, you will not only expand the sea of magic, but also practice the sea of spirit. Otherwise, the magic magic will never be able to be fully exerted to the extreme." Old Tang said seriously.
"I understand." Xingyan immediately entered a state of meditation and began to absorb the surrounding magic elements.
"This child has a good talent and his meditation speed is faster than me." Old Tang exclaimed, but he soon discovered something wrong. According to the speed of Star Flame absorbing magic elements, his current strength should have reached the peak of the second pearl, why is he still at the peak of the first pearl now?
Old Tang, with full of doubt, exploring Xingyan's magic sea. When he came to the magic sea, he saw a steady stream of magic power surged from the tendons and veins, and then all entered a black ball. Then the ball swallowed some of the magic power and incorporated some pure magic into the magic sea.
"What is this?" Old Tang touched the black ball with a hint of curiosity. Just as his fingers were about to touch the black ball, he clearly felt that his soul power seemed to have been sucked away. He immediately withdrew his hand, retreated dozens of steps back, and looked at the black ball cautiously.
The black ball has no abnormality, it seems like a dead object. However, in Mr. Tang’s opinion, this black ball is definitely not simple, but it seems that there should be no problem for a while. Although the cultivation speed is a bit slow, the magic power after purification is not a bad thing for Xingyan.
Old Tang slowly returned to the sea of spirit, slowly closed his eyes, and began to recover his mental power. Although he is only a soul body now and cannot use magic to attack, once an accident occurs, using mental power to attack is also a good choice. At least it will kill people invisibly. After all, the spiritual magician is the most terrifying.
After Xingyan felt that the magic power in his body was completely filled, he slowly raised his right hand, and a ball of flame gradually rose from his fingertips, constantly changing shapes, and constantly compressing. The flames that were originally the size of a palm had shrunk by more than half under his control, and were still changing shapes.
Sweat was constantly oozing out of Xingyan's eyebrows. After a while, his whole body was covered in sweat. It looked like he had just finished taking a shower. However, the flame at his fingertips still showed no sign of extinguishing, but was still compressing, and a ball of flame had completely approached the physicalization.
Just as Xingyan was about to dissipate the flames at his fingertips, he was surprised to find that the flames at his fingertips could not dissipate, and they were still burning at his fingertips. After a moment, the flames began to tremble violently, and they had gradually escaped from his control, and there was a possibility of explosion at any time.
Xingyan didn't care about anything at this moment, and immediately controlled the flames with all his strength, rushed out, immediately found an empty place, and threw the flames at his fingertips out.
As soon as the flames landed, a violent explosion occurred. The ground, which was originally covered with stones, was immediately blown out a large pit more than two meters deep.
Xing Yan sat weakly on the edge of the pit and couldn't help but take a breath. If the flame exploded in his hands, he might have lost his bones now.
The loud noise immediately attracted dozens of figures, most of which were teachers, and only a few were students passing by nearby.
Chapter completed!