Chapter 240: Cultivation (2)
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In the special training ground that seems to be too big to have no boundaries, it was very quiet at first.
Mellon, who was sitting in the central chair, even closed his eyes in time to rest.
But gradually, footsteps sounded quietly, ranging from weak to heavy, which seemed to represent a mysterious existence slowly approaching.
However, before Merron could see the figure of this thing, a short scream came suddenly, and then stopped abruptly.
Then a wisp of green mist drifted quietly at the end of the field of vision.
The mist was rushing towards Meren's body, but in the end it somehow merged into the black box that he put on his lap.
At the same time, another footstep sounded, which seemed to be one more than before.
However, they still hadn't been seen by Melon, and after approaching for a while, they suddenly disappeared.
Then the number of footsteps began to multiply.
Four, eight, sixteen... until it was so dense that I couldn't tell the exact number.
Merron also saw the owner of these footsteps.
They are translucent human figures, some dressed like knights, some like nuns, some dressed in robes like businessmen, and some ancient nobles dressed in gorgeous clothes, dressed in different clothes and looks different.
The only thing that is the same is that when they looked at Meren, or at the glowing gold coin in Meren's hand, their eyes were full of greed.
Obviously, these things are ghosts.
The speed of their approach is not fast, and the body bathed in the surrounding light is constantly blurred.
A wisp of green mist rose up because of this, like the liquid evaporated in the ghost's body. After birth, it couldn't wait to get into the black box on Meren's knee.
As more and more mist was swallowed, the color on the box was slowly changing.
It wasn't until it was completely green that Mellon took out a second box and replaced it.
Repeating this, those ghosts that were originally only in the distance are getting closer and denser, and they seem to be particularly infiltrating.
As the number increases, the speed of their individual extinction becomes slower and slower. Obviously, the intensity of this "purification" is constant, and the more the number, the more dispersed.
So in the end, a vague ghost of an elderly nobleman whose face could not be seen, finally under pressure, approached within one meter of Melun, and greedily reached out and grabbed the gold coin in his palm.
But Merron did not let it succeed, but flicked the gold coin into the ghost group.
So the sluggish ghosts seemed to be crazy, and suddenly began to fight for it.
They didn't go away until they didn't know which ghost grabbed the gold coin and swallowed it "in the belly".
The surroundings returned to a quiet state, empty, as if everything had never happened.
It's just that Meren has three more green boxes in his hand.
On the surface not far away, there is a pool of blue dust that quietly rises with mist.
That's the so-called ghost dust, the common currency of the wizarding world.
After glancing at it, Merron ignored the money on the ground and slowly opened one of the green boxes.
As far as the eye can see, a green medal marked with a circular inverted triangle is placed quietly in it. It seems to be constructed of metal and seems to be very heavy.
However, when Merron reached out and touched it, the texture-filled object seemed to melt, and instantly burrowed into his fingertips.
A round of training is completed.
Feeling a coolness mixed with something that was originally in his body, wandering around in the body, and finally hidden in the body without a trace, Merron pondered.
There is no such box in normal cultivation, and some just directly absorb the "purified" mist.
These mists continue to accumulate, and when they reach a certain level, they will naturally condense into a "stairway" leading to the next level.
And the way the heirs practice, there is an extra box.
In other words, there is an additional practice node that needs to be manufactured with many precious materials through very cumbersome means to further process the mist into a "medal".
After absorbing more of this kind of medal, Melon's chest will also gradually have a real one that belongs to him.
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The medal was born, with wonderful functions, and has the normal wizard's ladder usefulness.
However, what made him feel strange was that after he inhaled the medal into his body just now, he did not find it gathered in his chest.
Instead, it merged into the bones of the whole body, inexplicably merged with the mysterious substances absorbed and accumulated by the breathing method.
"I'm not going to mutate again..."
He took out a book and looked at his own destiny, and found no serious accident, but Meren still had some thoughts about it.
The abnormal breathing method has just passed, and now the path of the wizard has become special.
Not sure what this will end up with...
While thinking about it secretly, on the surface, Melon had opened the other two boxes and absorbed the two medals into the body in turn.
After feeling my third hand, I didn't feel any tiredness.
So Meren took out a gold coin and continued to practice.
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At the same time, although he was depressed because the conspiracy failed, the young man named Lambert immediately forgot all his thoughts after entering the training ground.
Sitting on the chair, he first integrated his third hand into the chair, and after seeing that the spread of light was as large as a small square, he couldn't help but smiled with satisfaction, and then took out the gold coins, hoping to attract ghosts to approach.
At first, the process was very smooth. Visible to the naked eye, ghosts continued to walk out of the surrounding darkness, and then stepped into the light without evading.
However, gradually, he discovered that there should be more and more "cultivation resources" that could eventually fill all the bright areas, but instead, it became more and more scarce.
It wasn't even enough for him to complete a complete cultivation practice!
"what happened?"
Looking at the sparse ghosts around him, Lambert frowned.
He has already discovered that this is because there is no new resource replenishment in the black fog outside.
But why he didn't add it, he couldn't understand at all.
Same as his previous plan?
He was deliberately intercepted by the below?
This is simply impossible.
As the top five in the overall ranking and the second-ranked freshman at Oak Tree College, below him, in addition to the first, is the young half-blood who relied on credit to enjoy the highest treatment.
With these two alone, no matter how high the talent is, it is impossible to take away the resources that belong to him.
Unless they join forces and have a special way to do it.
Lambert himself has mastered a special method, but he does not believe that the two below have the same mastery.
Even, even if they had, they wouldn't **** so cleanly.
So he guessed that it was a problem with the environment.
So Lambert got up and left his seat, hurriedly pushed open the door and walked out, ready to ask the old professor who led the team.
As soon as the result came outwww.wuxiaspot.com he was surprised to find that he was not the only one who had encountered this situation.
The five highest-ranked students in the same area also pushed out the door in confusion!
"You too?"
"That's right, weird."
"You wouldn't be too, would you?"
"Where is the professor?"
At the bottom of the minaret, the environment is particularly dark, and the old professor who leads the team is certainly not here.
So the few people who encountered problems planned to accompany them to ask.
When they turned around, they were all stunned.
Because behind the door at the bottom, no one came out.
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