Chapter 124 Longevity (1)
A tall figure stood in the laboratory.
He looked up at the ceiling, and there was an old man lying in the ice coffin next to him.
The old man's face was pale and his eyes were closed.
The figure of 岣嵝 slowly lifted the hood, revealing a bluish-purple shriveled face, with dark pupils, deep inside the pupils seemed to be burning with flames.
"Why can I play with the undead wantonly, but still can't extend your lifespan."
The wizard muttered to himself.
Looking at the old man in the ice coffin, it seemed as if he had traveled through a long time and returned to his childhood hundreds of years ago.
His parents are a pair of first-level wizard apprentices. Because of limited qualifications, they found it difficult to improve and returned to their hometown to give birth to him. He was interested in wizards since he was a child, influenced by his family.
Although his aptitude is not very good, at least he is much better than his parents. After learning all the knowledge, he embarked on the examination of the Wizarding Academy with the blessing of his parents.
In that year, he was in high spirits and waved goodbye to his parents and family behind him.
"Little boy, I look forward to your being admitted to the Wizarding Academy in the future, and you will become my pride." Father encouraged loudly.
"Don't listen to your father, even if you only learned how to bake sweet potatoes when you go out, I will be proud of you, because in the eyes of mother, you have learned another skill." Mother said softly.
He walked towards his new life full of hope. His parents stopped in front of the house and watched him go away, wishing him a bright future, but their figures gradually blurred.
When he worked so hard and trekked all the way and finally crossed the threshold to become an official wizard, he suddenly wanted to show off his success to his parents. In the eyes of outsiders, he was a cold and cruel wizard, but only in front of them could he Only then will he reveal the little tenderness left. When he returned to his hometown, he found that his parents were already old and old.
He has exhausted all kinds of means to prolong their lifespan these years, which consumed a lot of resources and involved a lot of his energy.
Many apprentices who broke through later than him have now stepped into a higher level, but he is the only one who progresses slowly.
Someone persuaded him that it was not worth it. He was not very qualified to become an official wizard. It is rare luck. He needs to seize various opportunities and work hard to climb up to go higher and farther.
But he is stubborn and stubborn.
Gently stroking the ice coffin with old fingers, the wizard looked calm.
On the mirror placed aside, there was a picture of Lynn and the others being brought into the wizard tower.
The wizard closes his eyes, then opens them.
Turn around and leave the lab.
"I am the wizard who issued the task, you can call me Doragon wizard."
"Let's test your aptitude first, drop a drop of your blood on it, and then inject spiritual power into it." Doragon took out a crystal ball.
The other wizard apprentices in the room hesitated a little. The blood was dripping on it, and they didn't look like good people.
"Don't worry, I have passed the requirements of the academy. There will be no hidden curses or traps. All tasks issued through the academy are under the monitoring of the wizard network." Doragon said.
The apprentice standing alone drew out the long sword behind him and cut his palm, and blood dripped down the palm onto the crystal ball.
The surface of the crystal ball absorbed the blood, and the color became bewitching, and the transparent ball seemed to have a slight luster.
When the palm falls on it, with the injection of spiritual power, the color of the crystal ball begins to change.
The azure light condensed little by little from the bottom, and finally stopped at four-fifths of the concentration.
The apprentice let go and looked at Doragon.
"Your aptitude is very good." Doragon praised, "From low to high aptitude is divided into five grades, and your aptitude is in the second grade."
After speaking, Doragon smiled, "If you can study hard, as long as your luck is not too bad, it shouldn't be difficult to work hard to become an official wizard."
The other three apprentices also tested their qualifications separately.
The best is only the third class, and the other two are only the fourth class.
First class is the best, fifth class is the worst.
Dragon comforted several apprentices, "Your aptitude is pretty good. Speaking of which, my aptitude is only fourth-class. Aptitude is only the starting point, not the end."
It was Lynn's turn. Lynn dripped blood into the crystal ball, and then poured spiritual power into it. The crystal ball in front of him seemed to meditate by itself, and began to absorb the free spiritual particles in the surrounding air.
Lin En was thoughtful, and he probably guessed the function of this crystal ball.
It is estimated that this drop of blood imitates the host of the blood to meditate, and temporarily absorbs the spiritual particles in the surrounding air.
However, this absorption is only temporary, and the absorbed spiritual particles cannot be preserved, but it is enough to test the efficiency of meditation.
In just a few breaths, the crystal ball in front of him was filled with blue.
"First-class qualification!" Dragonon paused and looked deeply at Lin En. First-class aptitude only means that the upper limit that can be tested is first-class, not that Lynn's limit is first-class. He just observed that the speed of the blue light still has room for improvement.
"Your aptitude is really rare. As long as you have the resources, it is not difficult to become an official wizard with first-class aptitude." Doragon said.
"In this case, it's just the two of you this time." Dragon pointed to Lin En and the lonely apprentice and said. "The rewards will be distributed as usual, and each of you can choose one material."
With the selection, Lynn has more time every day to cooperate with Doragon to conduct experiments.
It was clearly written at the beginning of the mission that Doragon was conducting an experiment related to necromancy.
However, the requirements for the apprentice's necromology knowledge base are not high, as long as he is obedient and willing to cooperate with the experiment.
As he participated in the experiment, Lynn learned about the content of the experiment conducted by Doragon—the soul extension ceremony.
Compared to the rot of the physical body, the soul will actually rot, but compared to the strength of the physical body, the rate of decay of the soul will be very slow. When the soul rots to the end, it also means that life ends here.
Dragon's research is how to rejuvenate the souls of ordinary people.
Because the strength of the soul will continue to increase as the wizard meditates, a powerful soul is the basis for being able to accept various transformation rituals and transformations.
As the experiments continued to deepen, Lynn's understanding of the soul became more abundant.
It even gave Lynn an extra life profession—psychology.
Different from necrology, soulology is another discipline, but the relationship between these two disciplines is very close.
Just like the relationship between bloodlines and variation, there are many similarities and repetitions between necrology and spirituality.
The higher the efficiency of meditation, the more sensitive the perception of the soul. Doragon's experiment requires the precise capture of soul particles. The daily work of Lynn and another apprentice is to observe the different ritual formations during the experiment. The absorption efficiency of soul particles. This is why he needs highly qualified apprentices.
Doragon made a ritual that can passively absorb and enhance the soul. If this ritual can be successful, even ordinary people will gradually increase their soul strength as long as they stay in the ritual formation for a long time, so as to achieve direction change. Ways to prolong life.
(end of this chapter)