Chapter 30 The Intruder!

Although it works very well, general spiritual magicians will never use this spell in battle, because once used several times, most of their mental strength will be lost, and their combat effectiveness will drop sharply, and they will basically die. Higher-level magic disturbance is the first choice of magic for spiritual magicians to prevent the other party from casting spells. But Wang Qi is different. His spiritual strength is so strong that he is not afraid of waste at all. It can be said that this magic is simply tailored for him.

Learning five-level magic means that he has become a five-level mage. Through Old York's notes, Wang Qi knows that he has a great advantage over other mages on the road of magic, and can at least defeat the mage who is higher than his second level. However, considering that your body is no different from that of ordinary people, the danger of fighting is very high. Fortunately, the spiritual magic is silent and can be preempted. With this special magic, even the eighth-level mage is probably not his opponent. Wang Qi's heart has calmed down a lot. I don't know why the Sun Temple hasn't come to me, but after all, it is a hidden worry. Naturally, the faster the strength improves, the better. If you are promoted to the tutor level, I guess no one will be afraid. It's just that you can only think about this kind of thing. No matter how high your qualifications are, I'm afraid it's impossible to enter the tutor level within 20 years.

After trying the magic, Wang Qi picked up the red-skin sacrificial book beside him again. After thinking about it, he still thought it was better to destroy it. Although the magic in it was very creative, it was too evil. He only left the world to harm people. He threw the book on the ground and threw a ball of flames on it. It was burning brightly and quickly burned the book. There was a little white in the ashes. Wang Qi brushed off the ashes, but there were two white pages. Wang Qi was stunned for a moment. These two pages were obviously part of the silver-patterned book.

He finally understood that the half-hearted black mask was obviously very low in magic, but it could stimulate the magic array on the book. It turned out that it was the magic of the silver page. These two pages were obviously in the mezzanine of the cover of the sacrificial book, which was undoubtedly the design of the person who made the book at the beginning. Menese once said that there has never been an energy fluctuation stimulated by Wang Qi in the silver pattern book. It seems that what he means is not that no one in the mage world can be stimulated in the original understanding, but that the energy stimulated is not as strong as himself.

Wang Qi looked through these two pages carefully, but it was no different from the previous ones. It was mainly the idea energy law introduced. He has now determined that the idea energy is the magic that the mages refer to, so it is the foundation of magic. But not all the foundations are preliminary, just like 1+1=2. It seems simple, but a proof method of 1+1=2 is not understandable by ordinary people. Therefore, although Wang Qi can understand every word, he can't pay attention to the meaning. After thinking about it, he gave up. The two pages of the book flashed and disappeared from his hand and appeared in the fantasy of the starry sky. No, it should be called spiritual space now.

After York's death, Wang Qi doubted the starry fantasy that appeared in his consciousness. This fantasy seemed to be his consciousness itself. No, to be precise, his consciousness was part of the starry fantasy. After learning spiritual magic, Wang Qi knew that the spiritual magician's patent after entering the mentor's level - spiritual space, and knew that this place was probably his own spiritual space.

For a spiritual magic mentor, although his creativity in space is limited, his perceptual ability is infinite, because after all, spiritual space is the manifestation of his own consciousness, but Wang Qi is exactly the opposite. His spiritual space does not seem to have the real universe. What's the difference? But his perception ability is limited to a very small range, even after he became a four-level mage, he did not exceed the kilometer range.

He can only be attributed to the variation of spiritual space. In fact, in his heart, this situation is actually better. After all, he has the benefits of a mentor without becoming a mage, and a real universe, even if it can only exist in his own spirit, is more completely perceived than a virtual one. The empty space is much better.

However, before reaching the mentor level, the spiritual space has no special function, because all the magic that uses this space is after level 12, but Wang Qi finds a special ability to store silver books.

Yes, only silver-patterned books. After York's death, he found silver-patterned pages within the range of perception in an exploration of spiritual space. They floated in the starry sky. Only then did Wang Qi understand why the previous mage of the Temple of the Sun could not find anything on him.

He originally thought that anything could be stored in the spiritual space, but after the experiment, nothing was unresponsive except for the silver-patterned pages, which made Wang Qi a pity.

The two-page silver-patterned book came down to the spiritual space in Wang Qi's mind, and together with the previously obtained pages. Wang Qi left the basement and went for a walk by the lake. Suddenly, there was a loud noise outside. Wang Qi looked from afar. The two ancient iron gates full of vines flew up, and a 30-year-old man in a mage's robe entered the manor with a magic wand. Wang Qi was furious. Just a year after settling down, someone called him, which was not good.

"You are a disciple of York. Tell your tutor to come out." When Wang Qi stood in front of the mage, he said so.

Wang Qi looked at this crazy intruder carefully. He really couldn't understand what the other party relied on to dare to hit the door so blatantly. Judging from the magic fluctuation of his spell just cast, it was about seven or eight levels, but he had broken through level five, and he should not be his opponent. And the object of his challenge is York. York is a twelfth-level mage and has a bad temper. If he hears this sentence in front of him, he will probably lose his life.

"What are you looking for him for?" Wang Qidao.

"This has nothing to do with you," the mage said in a low voice, "Call him out quickly and get out of the way if you don't want to."

"I can take you to see him. I just don't know if you want to?" Wang Qidao.

"Real, then take me there."

"I'm afraid I can't take you there. It's no problem to send you there." Wang Qidao.

The mage was stunned and couldn't figure out what Wang Qi meant. He hummed, 'That's good.'

"Then stand up." The spell sounded softly, and a burning flame flew away to the mage. This fireball is the most commonly used basic magic, even a first-level apprentice can do it, and Wang Qi didn't mean to hit him.

The mage waved his wand, and the light flashed in front of him, as if a crystal wall appeared in an instant. After the fireball hit, it immediately burst.

"What do you mean?" Master Dao.