I'm a priest at Hogwarts

Chapter 178

"Another method is the soul forging method I have learned, using the spiritual power as the cone, using the soul sea as the anvil, and repeatedly beating. This has both advantages and disadvantages. The advantage is that it can make your soul more resistant and stronger; The downside is that it takes a lot of time and effort to get back into shape, and it's incredibly painful, as you've tried.”

"I'll choose this one, teacher." Orlando nodded. Although the altar was covered in dust and his perception and mana were greatly reduced, as long as his life was not endangered, he was still willing to fight with his own efforts.

"Very good, being able to make this choice shows that I have read you correctly. Although foreign things are good, they are only foreign things after all. This time you have passed it. What about the next time? Tomorrow morning, I will teach you the method of soul forging. God, you can rest assured to practice in seclusion, and let the school affairs go first."

"Okay teacher, I listen to you." Orlando handed over the box.

"You accept this, it was originally reserved for you, how to use it, you can figure it out."

Although he had made up his mind, the contamination of the spirit altar still kept Orlando up all night in anxiety. He woke up before dawn the next day. The teacher was too old to stay up all night. In order not to disturb his sleep, Orlando acted lightly. out of the castle.

He hasn't had much morning exercise since he finished his body training. Feeling irritable, he decided to use high-intensity exercise to relieve his inner anxiety.

Carrying a log with a ten-fold gravity symbol on his back, Orlando ran forward in the woods far away from the castle. The rumbling sound of heavy footsteps disturbed the sleeping animals in the woods, and they ran away in panic. .

"Little master, the old master is awake, let me call you back." Yuri suddenly appeared and shouted.

"Here we come." Throwing the log on his shoulders and tearing off the Gravity Talisman, Orlando wiped the sweat from his forehead and said.

"Teacher, are you awake?"

"Well, sit down and eat."

After breakfast, Nicole Flamel didn't talk nonsense, and led Orlando into the training room.

"Read this first." Nicole Flamel handed over a piece of parchment. It was densely packed with words written with magic potions, and it couldn't be read without specific spells.

"It's over." Nicole Flamel asked after Orlando put down the parchment.

"After reading the teacher, I have a question. Using magic power as a hammer and spiritual power as a handle is not difficult to understand, but I practice lightning spells. You must know that thunder magic is the most powerful type of magic. Directly acting on the soul, how can I ensure that the soul is forged without harming myself?" Orlando raised his own doubts.

"Have you ever seen how craftsmen forge refined steel?" Nicole Flamel said slowly after taking a sip of tea.

"I haven't seen it." It's the twentieth century, and there are no craftsmen. I haven't seen it in two lifetimes.

Orlando's sincerity made Nicole Flamel almost choke on the tea, so he had no choice but to put down the teacup.

"To forge refined steel, both heat and forging are indispensable. Only after intense fire calcination and repeated beating can the impurities in the raw iron be removed. You are now like this piece of raw iron. The soul sea cucumber has impurities in it, and you want to remove it. It must be roasted with a fierce fire and beaten with a hammer, and now that the hammer is available, it is short of a fierce fire." Speaking of this, Nicole Flamel handed him a medicine bottle, "This is the original liquid of life, let's call it that, it is A kind of alchemy potion I extracted, take a sip every other hour, don’t drink too much of it, it’s poison.”

"Life stock solution? What is the effect?"

"It doesn't work, the only use is to replenish your energy when your soul is wounded." Nicole Flamel said indifferently.

Orlando gasped after hearing this, this is not soul forging, this is self-torture.

"Don't look at me with this expression. I have been practicing this soul forging method for ten years. Only then can I achieve the unity of spirit and body, soul and body, and finally forge the soul body that appears now. Otherwise, why do you think I can do it?" Is it really because of the Sorcerer's Stone that I have lived for so many years?"

"Teacher, why haven't I heard you talk about this before?"

"Before? You kid has eyes on the top of your head, and you are all focused on learning Taoism. Do you have the heart to listen to me?" Thinking of this, Nicole Flamel became angry, and took in an apprentice, but looked down on his own ability, every day Study Taoism.

"Why not? I'm afraid I won't be able to eat too much." Orlando didn't dare to ask again, and hurriedly made a promise: "Teacher, I will definitely work hard this time, and I will never let you down."

Nicole Flamel made a few more points, and then taught him how to forge the soul. Orlando grimaced in pain after trying a few times, but he persisted.

"That's it, take a sip every hour, and don't stop forging. The first three days are the most difficult, but the effect is also the best. As long as you get through it, the soul will not hurt so much with resistance."

Orlando always felt that Nicole Flamel was a little gloating when he said this, although he concealed it very well.

In the practice room, Orlando sat cross-legged, screaming from time to time, making Capri, who was waiting at the door, very anxious. If Nicole Flamel hadn't repeatedly told him not to go in and disturb him, he might have rushed in to interrupt Orlando. practice.

With tenacity, Orlando practiced for three hours at a time. At this time, he had the urge to bang his head against the wall, regretting why he chose the thunder magic in the first place. This is really self-inflicted.

Fortunately, these sufferings were not in vain. He obviously felt that the dust in his spiritual platform was much less, and his spiritual sense recovered from 50 meters to 100 meters. It is more solid and agile.

After leaving the training room, Orlando quickly ordered Capri to prepare bath water for himself. He was soaked through and exuded a sour smell, which made people sick.

"It's finished, how do you feel?" Nicole Flamel asked comfortably.

"It's not bad, the three hours of practice have reduced the dust by half." Orlando said proudly, knowing that Nicole Flamel had originally bet that he wouldn't be able to last for an hour.

"It's not bad. I persisted for three hours the first time. You have nothing to say about your perseverance, but you are too reckless. It may not be a bad thing to suffer this time." Although Orlando said so, Nicole Flamel Still a little uneasy, he tapped his finger on the center of his brow lightly, exerted the power of his soul to sense it, then put down his finger, nodded and said: "The effect is not bad, as long as you persist for a month, it will clear away the dust of resentful spirits and restore the clarity of the Lingtai, right?" question."

"My God, it took so long, why do I feel like it will be solved after a few more times." Orlando opened his mouth wide. You must know that this soul forging method is actually beating the soul with a hammer. Although the hammer is virtual, it can The kind of pain beating on the soul is real.

"Wraith dust can be big or small. The dust you just cleaned up is small. These creatures are small in size and weak in spirit, which will not cause you much trouble, but the big dust is not so easy to clean up. The only luck is that, You did not use soul magic to kill people, you must know that human beings are the primates of all things, and the grievance dust formed after death is not only difficult to remove, but also assimilates your soul."

"Teacher, I understand, take a break and I will continue to work hard."

After enjoying a big meal, Orlando couldn't wait to continue his self-abuse journey. Sure enough, as Nicole Flamel said, the speed of soul forging to clear the dust of resentful spirits slowed down, and the effect was not as fast as he thought.

After three days of high-intensity practice, Orlando gradually got used to the heart-piercing pain. He began to become a little numb, and his mind was in a trance. If it wasn't for the replenishment and consumption of life essence, he would have guessed that his wraith dust Before cleaning up, people died first.

(End of this chapter)