dark wizard

() "Lynch, you came just in time, otherwise you would have been hungry all night again." Leo's loud voice came from the side.

He walked up to Lynch and handed him something sticky, which looked disgusting.

Lin Qi pinched the mass with his hand, looked at it again and again, and asked, "What is this?"

"Haha, Uncle Ao, I just said that he is a noble young master, how can he eat such a thing!" There was also a fat little man beside Leo, wearing shabby burlap clothes, and his voice was weird.

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Lin Qi ignored it and just frowned and asked, "Is this...food?"

Leo nodded, "Dinner time is over. I remember you hadn't gotten up yet, so I grabbed a rice ball for you and brought it back."

Although he knew that there would be no delicacies in the death row camp, thinking about having to eat this disgusting rice ball for every meal, Lin Qi still had a desire to vomit. He resisted and took the rice ball from Leo's hand, not forgetting to say

Thank you.

Lin Qi knew that it would be nice to have something to eat now.

When he leaves here, he must improve the food, but it is more important to survive now. He does not have the strength to escape from here yet.

"Can you eat it?" The little fat man stared at the rice ball and said in a weird voice: "You are a noble young master, why don't you give it to me? You are so thin, it is a waste to eat it."

Leo frowned and shouted: "Vinson, shut your stinky mouth!"

Vincent breathed heavily and said nothing more, but he still stared at the rice ball.

Lin Qi knew that Vincent had helped him when he first came to the camp, but his mouth was very annoying. He took the rice ball and looked at it for a long time, holding back his nausea and holding his breath, and still took one mouthful.

Eaten by mouth.

It tastes really bad...

After finally swallowing the last sip, Lin Qi quickly took the water bottle handed over by Leo and took a swig without spitting it out. After taking two long breaths, Lin Qi could say, "Thank you... thank you."

,Uncle Ao.”

"Haha, you're welcome, Xiao Linqi, you have to adapt here, otherwise you won't survive until the next battle."

Vincent was still mumbling: "You are lucky to meet a good person like Uncle Ao." He pointed to the bruised left cheek and said: "By the way, you have to go by yourself next time if you want to eat! For this rice ball

, and I got punched hard."

Lin Qi looked at the bruise and was slightly moved. He really felt that this little fat guy was actually quite nice, "Thank you, Vincent."

"Huh, if Uncle Ao hadn't insisted, I wouldn't have helped."

Vincent kept nagging: "It's so unlucky that our team got such a new guy!" As he said that, he and Leo turned around and prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute!"

Seeing the two of them stop, Lin Qi stepped forward and said with a smile: "Vinson, let me lend you your hand."

"Lend me your hand?" Vincent was startled. He put his hands behind his back and said, "You...what are you going to do?" He seemed to sense a hint of danger.

"Don't be afraid, just reach out your hand."

Vincent stretched out his hand suspiciously, "What are you going to do? I feel like something bad is going to happen." Even so, his eyes were still shining with interest.

This new guy was able to survive the first battle, and he seemed to have some unknown secrets.

Then he saw the boy in front of him, with a green light condensing in his right hand.

"hiss..."

Vincent watched the green light flash across his fingers, followed by a drop of blood. He screamed in fright, "Lynch, what on earth are you doing! Hiss... my hand..." He covered his arm.

, grimacing in pain.

Leo frowned and said, "Vinson, look clearly, it's just a broken finger."

Vincent was stunned for a moment and then realized that his hand was still intact. He gasped in fear and cursed angrily: "What on earth are you doing? It was so dangerous just now. You almost cut off my finger."

Hearing this, the light in Leo's eyes flashed away.

Lin Qi smiled, stretched out his left hand, and there was a touch of bright red on the palm of his hand, which was the drop of blood that had just slipped, and said: "I want to use your blood for a magic experiment."

"Oh my God! My blood is very precious! Lynch, since you need it, you should drain your own blood!"

"I've tried my own..." Lynch said and returned to the tent. He had no time to make noises with the little fat man.

Only Vincent and Leo were left looking at each other.

"What on earth is he doing?" Vincent muttered: "Fortunately it's me. If he had done this to others, he would be a corpse now."

Instead, Leo, who had been standing aside and watching, his eyes lit up and he said, "This new kid is really not simple. Fortunately, he is from our team."

"It's not simple, you mean him?"

Leo nodded, "Did you notice just now? The spiritual power condensed by his fingers is actually so sharp, and it can accurately swipe only your fingers. This kind of precise spiritual power control... is really incredible!"

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"Is this difficult?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Vincent knew that he had said something very stupid.

He is a person who knows magic, and can also cast several powerful spells. Although he has not truly become a spiritual master, his spiritual power is no worse than that of ordinary spiritual masters.

Because of this, he only had to think back to understand the extraordinary control he showed just now.

If it were him, the spiritual power condensed with his fingers would have no other effect besides attracting natural elements. Making the spiritual power produce attributes is a very advanced skill.

At least he doesn't understand.

However, he still said stubbornly: "What's the use? His pitiful spiritual power is probably not enough to release even half a spell."

Leo only frowned and nodded, he thought more than Vincent.

It was nothing to experiment with magic. He knew that Lin Qi was an abandoned son of a big family. There were many such abandoned sons in the camp, and a child of a spiritual master family would be trained since he was a child. When he grows up, he will

To become a spiritual master, even if you are sent to the death row camp and are not recognized by the big family, it is very common for you to know a few witchcraft and spells.

It is not unusual for many ordinary people to know one or two surgeries.

But using blood to experiment with magic is a bit strange.

Most of the spells that use physical objects, especially blood-type special materials, tend to be dark and destructive in nature. Most people have no access to such advanced spells. So, what is this new kid doing?

do what?

"Perhaps he is studying some advanced magic?"

Leo immediately shook his head. How could an unlucky guy who was escorted to a death row camp know any advanced magic?

........

Lynch returned to the tent and began experiments.

It was said to be an experiment, but in fact he was just doing a test, and he needed to prove his witchcraft qualifications.

During the day, Lynch used the 'Soul Gathering Array' to create a blood soul. The quality of the blood soul was very good. He could tell at a glance that it was a complete soul.

With the small amount of spiritual power he currently has, it should be very difficult to create such a perfect blood soul. It is estimated that if he makes thousands of them, none of them will be so perfect, because the spiritual power is too small, and it is impossible to seduce him to the point of completeness.

soul.

The more complete the soul, the stronger its resistance to temptation.

But he did it.

This could only be due to the blood, and those two drops of blood were the key to success. In other words, his witchcraft qualifications were probably one in ten thousand, no, the chance was even higher than this.

It would take a thousand years or even longer for someone to have this kind of almost heaven-defying witchcraft qualification appear in the entire continent.

Lynch needs to prove this, he needs to have a complete understanding of the body.

He once again engraved a 'Soul Gathering Array', but this time he used Vincent's blood as a guide. As a result, a black energy soon attached to the blood, and a new blood soul was completed.

But this blood soul is much worse than the one made during the day...

The blood soul is almost not completely black. From the outside, it only has a small amount of black threads entwined with a bunch of red light. This is almost the worst blood soul.

Lynch smiled.

He succeeded, and he indeed had excellent witchcraft qualifications, even much stronger than the dark magic qualifications in his previous life. In this way, he had the capital to become stronger quickly.

However, it is better to create a few more blood souls for now, just in case.

After slipping a few drops of blood, re-injecting spiritual power into the 'Soul Gathering Array', and creating three groups of blood souls, Lin Qi's spiritual power had disappeared.

He sat up cross-legged and began to practice his spiritual power.

This is the most basic lesson of a spiritual master.

There is no doubt about the importance of spiritual power to a spiritual master. The amount of spiritual power can directly affect the strength of a spiritual master.

However, the more basic things are, the more difficult they are. Lin Qi originally practiced the most common cultivation method in the mainland, which is to naturally absorb the spiritual energy in the world through meditation in situ.

This process is very slow, and spiritual power also increases little by little.

In his previous life, Lin Qi also practiced this way, because cultivating spiritual power is a process that allows the body to communicate with nature, and there are almost no shortcuts.

But it's just almost.

In witchcraft, there is a technique that can quickly increase the speed of cultivating spiritual power, the 'Spirit Condensation Technique'. This is a rare bloodthirsty technique in witchcraft. It is also called blood spirit technique.

In order to lead, it quickly absorbs the spiritual power in the world and forcibly converts it into its own spiritual power, greatly increasing the speed of spiritual power cultivation.

This technique itself has some disadvantages.

Using blood as a guide to forcibly transform spiritual power, the speed of transformation is obviously related to the quality of 'blood'. In that era, most wizards with good qualifications could increase their cultivation speed by two or three times at most.

Using this method of cultivation, a mouthful of blood can be consumed in one night, and the increase in spiritual power is minimal. Obviously it cannot be used for a long time, and the gain is not worth the loss.

Lynch wanted to give it a try.

His body has an extremely rare constitution of pure witchcraft. Presumably, using this rare and strange magic method, he will be able to greatly increase his spiritual power.