Versatile Mage’s Holy Spirit Judgment

Chapter 47
After a period of chaos and haziness, Ye Xuan opened his eyes again, and his thoughts had come to a space.

Surrounded by radiant golden light, a sacred and surging aura rushed towards his face, strands of light passed by, and he could only grab the energy fragments with his outstretched hands.

Looking forward, at the highest point, stands a huge figure, with six tentacles behind it moving in unison.

There are strange lines on his body, emitting a faint golden light, and there is a mask behind him, and the energy emitted from it seems to be suppressing that figure.

That figure is like a god, condescending, overlooking Ye Xuan, the power contained in this space is boundless, even a slight movement can have earth-shattering power.

Give people a feeling of respect and distance.

There are still remnants of the essence that Ye Xuan collected previously, all wandering around this area.

The reason why they can still exist is entirely because Pony Pendant looks down on them.

"Humans, it seems that they are not so handy in controlling the power of the Holy Spirit."

After a long time, a majestic and solemn voice sounded in this area.

The owner of the voice is undoubtedly Pony, but the figure in the sky, apart from the wriggling of the tentacles behind him, seems to be still in a deep sleep.

"Cultivation is limited, and it is not yet possible to comprehend higher realms, but that is only a matter of time."

Now, Ye Xuan can skillfully use both elementary and intermediate magic.

It's just that so far, no real suitable battlefield has been encountered.

If it must be suitable, the ancient capital of the undead must be ranked first, and Ye Xuan's holy spirit can kill all directions there.

However, with the current strength, it is obviously still far behind. The undead over there are not vegetarians, not to mention that there are too many to kill...

It is better to continue to settle for a while, and when the real undead chaos breaks out later, we can go there to harvest and do some modest efforts.

"You are Pony?" Ye Xuan asked subconsciously.

"Exactly, but in a strict sense, I am just a soul at the moment."

Pony said leisurely, "This is a crippled body, so it resides in the pendant. You and I are destined to be qualified to master the Holy Spirit."

"But with all due respect, you haven't even exerted one-tenth of your strength, and you rely too much on your inherent moves."

"..."

Ye Xuan was speechless. That's all the initial magic. If you want to use it more advancedly, it's in the high-level field.

However, what Puni said makes sense. Ye Xuan feels that the power of the Holy Spirit he possesses is only superficial.

But now at this stage, we can only take things step by step.

I will definitely master it one by one later. The difference between the Holy Spirit and other magics is not what I pointed out at 01:30.

"Come on and grow! Maybe when you reach a higher level, I will gradually become stronger."

"Maybe half of my strength will be restored, or maybe I will be in my prime. I will eventually be the king of this era..."

After saying that, Ye Xuan directly exited the pendant space. The power contained in this space is too powerful and boundless, and he thinks that it is impossible to see its whole picture.

However, after confirming that Puni was still alive in the pendant, Ye Xuan breathed a sigh of relief.

I just don't know what conditions are needed to summon him. It can't be as harsh as Qinglong...it must be impossible.

……

in the dormitory.

Dongfang Lie and Lin Jianshu were both practicing without sleeping or eating. Ye Xuan walked in on tiptoe, and suddenly found that only three beds were occupied in this dormitory that was supposed to be a six-person dormitory...

The others had already left, Ye Xuan shook his head helplessly, he probably knew what was going on, after all, he and the other two had a pretty good relationship.

As for the other three people, they seemed out of place and did not dare to stay with the children of the aristocratic family. They simply applied to change dormitories to avoid conflicts.

"I have to hurry up and work hard."

Ye Xuan ignored so much and had nothing to do with him. He simply sat back on his bed, then began to practice, and began to rise up to attack the thunder nebula.

In a blink of an eye, five months have passed.

It's currently winter vacation, and I made an appointment with Guan Jingwen to start learning formations in the next semester. As for this winter vacation, Ye Xuan will completely control and practice.

I wrapped up my coat and walked to the lake. The originally clear lake had already frozen. It was the masterpiece of the ice mage and was used for sea sparring.

Sitting on the lawn, Ye Xuan was alone in a daze. Originally, there would be Ding Yumian here to chat with her to relieve boredom, but she devoted herself to practicing, saying that it was for the assessment of the main campus.

Ye Xuan is not in a hurry, after all, his shadow and Lei have both transformed into Nebula during this period of time, adding more means to him!

And it took two or three months to master the release of intermediate magic!

After having the experience of the first time, the second time will be handy, and the third time has already said that there is no obstacle.

"Forget it, let's find something to do."

Some time ago, Ye Xuan had already obtained the Thunder-type spirit-seed, and also broke through the intermediate stage, as well as being assisted by the intermediate stage of the Holy Spirit.The fighting power soared, and the destructive power was even more frightening.

For black magic and warrior creatures, they are even more like nightmares. Even a small "Thundermark" is enough for them to drink a pot.

……

There is the same method, and after mentioning various characteristics, the intermediary directly gave the address of Qingtian Hunting House, after all, this hunting house can satisfy Ye Xuan.

Other private hunting establishments and public hunting establishments either do not do the job well or are extremely difficult...

Ye Xuan couldn't afford so many bells and whistles. Maybe after all the hard work to complete the commission, the profits would have to be divided up. At that time, it would be hard to tell.

After passing through the Jingsi Temple, we came to a retro street, which is different from the bustling streets of the Magic City and has a certain charm.

The surrounding area is very quiet, there is no noisy sound, but it is also a good place for peace of mind.

Following the route, after some twists and turns, he soon came to a private hunting ground.

There is a flat forehead on it, and the four big characters are extremely conspicuous-Qingtian hunting place.

At the entrance of Qingtian Hunting House, there was a little lolita with twin ponytails, staring at the computer intently, her eyes not moving for a moment, sitting on a wooden bench.

She was sipping a cup of milk tea, her face was extremely upright, and she was meticulous in doing things, completely out of line with her current age, more like a mature adult.

Ye Xuan stepped forward, and then said, "Hello."

Hearing the voice, Lingling glanced up slightly and said lightly, "The minimum commission price is 30. If the commission is lower than this amount, we will not accept any commission from cats and dogs."

The corner of Ye Xuan's mouth twitched, "You're such a rude kid. It seems like you're quite capable. I'm not here to accept a commission, but to join the Qingtian Hunting Center. My little friend, can you make the decision?"

"..."

Lingling glanced at Ye Xuan meaningfully, and said with disdain:
"Do you want to join in hunting demons? At your age, you should be a college student, right? Study hard, this profession is not suitable for you yet."

Rejecting Ye Xuan directly and resolutely, Lingling came here as if she was a lifeless person and asked casually, and didn't care, after all, she had seen many people like this.

Most of them are superficial. If you really encounter any big commission, your legs will probably become weak from fear. Most of the time, it is a burden.

"I know you are capable, but you have to be more correct."

Ye Xuan didn't care too much about it, Lingling did have the capital to say this, but the latter didn't know her own strength, and she wasn't the group of oolongs before.

(End of this chapter)