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Chapter 787

Words:2024Update:22/06/22 09:23:11

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Two hours later …

Lin Sheng opened his eyes and stood up. He picked up the Level-0 Spell Encyclopedia and put it back on the shelf.

He was ready to leave the library and go to the experimental field to test the effects of the spell.

When he passed by Senior Lidou.

She was sitting with another group of female apprentices, and all of them were flipping through the textbooks on basic physics.

The subject that Lin Sheng passed in half an hour seemed to be extremely difficult for them.

Looking at the solemn faces and the tense atmosphere, Lin Sheng did not want to bid farewell to Senior Sister Lidou, so he left quietly.

Walking out of the library, there was a dense and flourishing forest outside.

The tall and straight trees were like iron rods that were inserted into the ground, straight and hard.

Lin Sheng walked through the forest for a while and finally reached the last section of the White Stone Forest — the Snake Fruit Experimental Area.

He did not know why it was called this. Perhaps the founder liked to eat the Snake Fruit?

There were not many people in the experimental area. Most formal mages had their own laboratories. To prevent leaks, they would rarely come to this public experimental area.

Only apprentices who had just learned spells would not care about these things.

The advantage of coming here to experiment with spells was that it was cheap and the service was good. For some specific low-level spells, there was a free supply of spellcasting materials.

Lin Sheng registered his identity and mentor information with the clay figurine guarding the door.

After paying a small amount of gold coins, he was allowed to enter.

Under the lead of a clay figurine, he was quickly assigned to an experimental room.

After the clay figurine left, the door closed.

Lin Sheng looked at the various spellcasting materials in the anti-magic crystal cabinet on the right. There was a dazzling array of Level-0, Level-1, and even Level-2 spellcasting materials.

"So, let's see the current strength of my spiritual power."

The level of a mage's spiritual power was usually determined by the number of spells cast.

The standard was very simple.

The highest level of spell he could cast would be the level of the mage. The level of spiritual power would also be the level of the mage.

"The spells I have access to now are only Level-0 cantrips, so I can only use Level-0 spells to test. After that, I can use the number of spells cast to calculate. "

Lin Sheng looked at the metal experimental target in the distance and calmed himself down.

"Begin. Tremor Shock."

The spell model of the Tremor Electric Strike was instantly formed in his mental power. Moreover, the precision was extremely high. It could almost be said to be a perfect textbook model.

The model of the tremor electric shock was a flower with five petals. It wasn't complicated to build, but it wasn't simple either.

However, Lin Sheng was a master at manipulating souls. This bit of psychic power was as easy as breathing for him.

In less than a second, the entire model was completed.

Then, it automatically activated the Weave.

Immediately.

With a hiss, the outline of a spell model appeared in front of Lin Sheng for a moment. Then, the pattern immediately disappeared and turned into a blue electric arc that leaped forward.

The blue arc was less than three meters away. In less than a second, it disappeared into the air.

Immediately, the air was filled with a faint burnt smell.

"The distance is too short." Lin Sheng frowned.

The moment he successfully released it, he felt a huge invisible force slowly separate into tiny tendrils that pierced into the spell model he had built.

The tendrils instantly sucked up the entire model, and then triggered a tiny electric arc to shoot out.

It was like a trade.

The spell model he had built was the object of the trade.

When the spell ended, Lin Sheng felt empty in his mind.

The tremor electric shock spell model was still fresh in his mind, but now he couldn't recall it no matter how hard he tried.

"This part of my mental power was taken away by the Weave, so I can't recall it for now?" He pondered.

This was the first time he had actually cast a spell, but he could see many things from it.

"No matter how I look at it, the tremor electric shock spell model isn't enough to trigger a real natural electric arc. Then it's obvious. All of this is done by the Weave. "

Lin Sheng understood.

The model he had built was at most a key, a symbol.

After sending it to the Weave, the Weave would give him a corresponding spell effect according to the corresponding number.

"This kind of spell is meaningless." Lin Sheng shook his head slightly.

Fortunately, he had already learned all the more obscure and difficult basic arcana subjects.

Therefore, using an arcanist's method to build the tremor electric shock spell might be a feasible method.

Lin Sheng thought about it.

He stretched out his hand again.

This time, wisps of faint white fluorescent magic power slowly appeared on his fingertips.

Under Lin Sheng's control, the fluorescent light was like a stone smashed into the water. In an instant, a new complicated and gorgeous spell model sputtered.

The model was completely different from the previous ones. It was several times more complicated than the previous ones.

If it was an ordinary person, it would probably take at least a few times more time to construct this model. Moreover, the mental power consumption was several times more than before. The difficulty was not just a notch higher.

"One more time. Tremor electric shock."

Lin Sheng pointed with his finger.

Whoosh!

Another blue electric arc whizzed out.

The effect was similar to the previous one. It only had a range of about three meters.

Lin Sheng analyzed it carefully. Its power was even weaker than before.

"The power is inferior. The construction speed is far inferior. The consumption is several times more than the Weave version. No wonder arcanists can only be reduced to Scholar Mages. They can't compete with Weave Mages at all. "

Lin Sheng was slightly emotional. The good thing was that it would not be forgotten.

He pointed with his finger again. The arcanist version of the spell model kept appearing and disappearing.

Streaks of trembling electricity were released continuously, almost forming a lightning chain that floated in the air.

Lin Sheng's mental power was also constantly being consumed.

A minute later.

The electric arc in Lin Sheng's hand slowly extinguished.

"I used 99% of my mental power to release 32 tremor electric shocks. They are all arcanist versions.

Five level-0 spells are equivalent to the consumption of one level-1 spell.

In other words, according to arcanist standards, I can already release six level-1 spells with mental power. "

Six level-1 spells, according to the ratio of five to one, could release one level-2 spell.

"In other words, I now have the total amount of magical power of a level-2 arcanist." Lin Sheng was very calm about this result.

After all, his body was controlled by the Holy Shadow and he was in deep meditation 24 hours a day.

In addition, his body was born with strong mental power. It was not a big deal to reach this level.

Lin Sheng would not recover so quickly even if he used up all of his magical power. Even if the Holy Shadow entered deep meditation, he could recover faster.

But it would still take at least an hour.

Thus, he simply walked to the material counter and carefully looked at the spellcasting materials placed inside.

Materials related to materials science quickly flashed through his mind.

Across the counter, he reached out and took out several different materials.

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