Demon Sage Chapter 32

"Cough...cough, um..."

Infinita coughed a few times in a row and found that Donald was looking at her. She covered her mouth and forcibly swallowed the cough. It must have been uncomfortable. The two narrow eyebrows came together, but still No sound was made.

"Do I need to go to the hospital?"

Donald glanced at Infinita's clothes, the upper body was a white blouse with pattern folds, the lower body was a pair of tight-fitting trousers, and a pair of short-heeled leather boots on the feet. It is definitely not to play, otherwise according to the custom, it should be a skirt.

The attire is suitable for sports. It doesn't look like a cold or other disease. It should be an injury... What did she experience when she went out in the past two days?

"No, I'll just rest for a while."

Still in an indifferent tone, Infinita refused to help.

"Okay, if you have something... you can call me."

Donald can't do something like a hot face and a cold butt. Since Infinita said there is no problem, he has no intention of dragging people to the hospital, not to mention that he may not be able to move Infi. Nita, if the force of that hand-knife slashed on the neck, with his current body, it is estimated that he would faint directly.

It was almost half past ten now, and he was anxious to see the clock meditation.

After washing up, he changed into pajamas and locked his door. Donald sat in front of the desk with the gun in the drawer below, within reach, and opened the scroll to study.

The scroll was well preserved, and at first glance after it was unfolded, the line of sight was drawn to the picture in the center.

A yellow mechanical dial is not composed of simple pointers and numbers, but the outer metal shell is removed to completely expose the internal structure. Under the pointer are a large number of meshing gears and subtle devices. The details are extremely delicate, as if just dialing Move the pointer, and the gears inside can turn on their own. Donald can't even imagine that this is something someone else painted with a brush.

Turning to the text at the top of the scroll, the beginning is an introduction to the clock meditation method. Donald does not understand the words and phrases with technical terms in them, but he can still understand part of it, and from this he knows some basic common sense.

First of all, the clock meditation method clearly mentions the conditions of practice, which is different from the meditation method in ordinary society, which does not require a threshold and can be practiced by everyone as long as they have patience.

It requires practitioners to have the most basic spiritual power talents, which are mentioned: strong thoughts, open fire, ice condensation, etc., that is, due to the appearance of talents, they already have a part of spiritual power that can be used.

In other words, the clock meditation method can only achieve enhancement, that is, 1 to 2, but cannot create, that is, the breakthrough from 0 to 1.

At this point, Donald has passed the test. He doesn't know what talent he has, but at least he has mental power.

Secondly, if the practitioner's strength is a wizard who has reached the power level, on the premise of having a personal spell system and unique spiritual power, it is necessary to give up the personal system to prevent conflicts in meditation, otherwise it is easy to cause insanity, and the consequences are at your own risk.

This has nothing to do with Donald, but he learned from it that the power level is a word that represents a certain level.

Finally, the clock meditation method emphasizes stability and delicacy, and focuses more on the auxiliary role of spells, and does not carry any attack or defense characteristics, so wizards need to consider themselves when choosing.

This point... Donald is quite yearning for the bomb-type mage who rubs a big fireball and throws a big fireball at the face of a person, but right now he has no choice.

After confirming that he meets the conditions, the next step is the cultivation method. This part does not need to be read at one time, because the staged learning process is clearly marked above. Donald, as a novice, naturally focuses his attention on the first stage.

To be honest, Donald was a little surprised after reading it, because the method of cultivation is not complicated, and it seems that all the descriptions are simple and easy to understand.

Tracing, this is the summary name of the first stage. As the name suggests, the first stage of cultivation only requires one thing, and that is to use mental power to trace the clock on the scroll.

Without a lot of narrative words, Donald summed it up by injecting mental power into the clock on the scroll and imprinting it in his mind, and the first step in this first stage was to use mental power to touch the clock on the scroll to draw.

There is no other explanation. There is only one sentence above: touch the clock drawing with mental power.

Donald did as naturally, his mental power extended from his fingers, and moved towards the clock drawing with full attention. When the invisible and intangible mental power successfully caught up on the scroll screen, the clock drawing in front of him lit up with a faint blue light, and immediately Donald found that his spiritual power was being continuously sucked. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

This turned his mind from clear to drowsy, and finally staggered on the table.

In the darkness, countless rays of light were advancing or retreating. Donald raised his head. There was no response from his body, but his gaze was inexplicably directed upwards.

It was dark, and the whole body seemed to be immersed in an ice cave, and the cold aura surrounded it.

tick~

The crisp sound of water droplets falling, the line of sight dropped, and the darkness disappeared. What appeared in front of me was a quaint study with no door and an area of ​​only about 20 square meters.

Surrounded by bookshelves several meters high and the books stacked in them, at a glance, some book titles are clear, while others are very vague.

In the center of the room is a reddish-brown wooden table. There are very few things on the table, a square frame with its back facing him, a brown scroll, and a pen placed vertically beside the scroll. Behind the desk It is a carved wooden chair of the same material.

Donald suddenly realized that he was able to move. Guided by some indescribable force, he stepped forward and sat in the wooden chair, holding the pen in his right hand according to his accustomed posture. His eyes involuntarily turned to the front of the frame he had seen before. One thing is placed.

The entity of clock drawing in Clock Meditation!

The pen in his hand started to run, but it was not black ink, but a light blue streamer that flowed out. He knew that this was his spiritual power, so he engraved it on the paper.

Donald wanted to start painting from the outermost frame, but the streamer in the pen quickly ran out.

There was no dizziness, just after a few seconds, the tip of the pen began to overflow with a blue streamer.

New spiritual power is being generated...

Chapter end