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Chapter 84 Condensation Technique Primordial Grain!

Late at night, the behemoth paddock.

Under a huge baobab tree, three upright half-human wolfs were striking up a white unicorn frantically.

The white unicorn has been killed by these three demon wolves, and blood flows on the white body. The three demon wolves, who are as tall as two, tear their flesh and blood, swallow, making strange sounds, forming a shocking picture in the starry night.

After only one-third of the broken body of the unicorn was left, the three demon wolf with fur dyed all over their bodies left with satisfaction and disappeared into the jungle next to them.

Suddenly, it seemed that a stronger smell of blood came from the wind. A blood-red figure slowly appeared in the night fog and walked silently under the baobab tree.

This blood-red figure is Bello.

Compared to before, he seemed to be a little thinner, and the exposed skin was full of scars, some looked like stabbing and scratching, some looked like mosquito bites, or even scars left after rotting. These scars on him were like tattoos stabbed at some unique family coming-of-age ceremony!

His clothes were covered with dried blood, and it was hard to tell whether it was his or the blood of the giant beast in the paddock.

When he saw the broken limbs of the unicorn under the bread tree, Bello walked up without hesitation, then tore the fresh flesh and blood, and swallowed it in big mouthfuls.

He was still wearing glasses, but his pupils gradually became blood-red and emitted a strange red light.

Suddenly, he raised his head.

In the canopy of the baobab tree above his head, a pair of huge, blood-red and weird eyes suddenly appeared.

"You're doing a great job." The huge red glasses looked at him and suddenly made a sound.

"Who are you!" Beiro screamed in shock.

"You can think of me as your ancestor, or you can think of me as the consciousness hidden deep in your bloodline. In other words, I am the sound and the power of bloodline you want to find." Huge red glasses looked at him, "Many people with our bloodline can open those magic doors, but few can release me from the deepest part of the door."

"You are the deepest consciousness of the orc bloodline I want to inspire?" Beiro suddenly became excited and shouted: "Can you help me!"

"I am just a part of you." The huge blood-red eyes looked at him and made a sound, "You must remember... a long time ago, we were called orcs not because our kingdom was among the giant mountains, and were with monsters and beasts, but because of our wildness, because we can burn our lives in battle. We have a true wild heart, and only those with a true wild heart can truly become crazy."

"The willless burning life...the real wild heart...the real crazy?"

The huge blood-red eyes on the canopy disappeared, but Bello felt and understood something. He stretched out his hands, and all his spirit was highly concentrated on his hands. It seemed that the entire world outside and the extremely dangerous giant beast paddock no longer existed.

Blood-red energy was generated around his hands and poured into his body like a flow of air.

His expression suddenly became painful and twisted, and the muscles of his entire arm seemed to be twisting and swimming.

His eyes became blood redder and his hair stood up one by one.

The vitality that poured into his arm, his mental power, and the power of every tiny molecule in his body combined and compressed, forming tiny magic particles, rushing into his first magic gate!

His first magic door suddenly opened like a door impacted by water flow.

"Ao..."

I don't know how much time has passed, but he let out a roar like a beast. The dazzling art of primordial particles flowed out from his hands, and then burned violently, turning into a blood-red airflow, wrapping around him.

His hair suddenly grew longer, his nails became sharper, and every scar on his body seemed to be burning.

...

At almost the same time, Ailin faced an extremely delicate transparent disc with a nervous look on his face.

This exquisite and transparent disc that looks like a crystal craft is a dwarf indexer that can test the level of mental power.

"I'm starting!"

After saying this to Kate and Jialan directly opposite, Ailin stuffed his finger into the hole of the indexer.

"ah!"

With Ailin's cry of pain, a circle of green light lit up on the surface of the indexer.

“Thirty-five!”

Ailin counted desperately. After counting twice, he found that he was not wrong. He jumped up excitedly, "Teacher Kate! Teacher Jialan! I have tested so much on the indexer. Have you passed the critical point where you can condense the sci-granules? You can condense the sci-granules!"

"It's almost as I expected." Kate smiled and turned to look at Jialan beside him. "When he can successfully use the ice and snow crown, I guess he is approaching the critical point. After this game, he has indeed passed this critical point."

"In a few months, less than half a year, this should be the fastest record in the history of St. Dawn Academy." Jialan couldn't help but shake her head. Although she had been mentally prepared for a long time, she still felt speechless when she was facing it.

"Can I condense the magic element now? Can I start now?" Ailin couldn't help but screamed in excitement.

"Yes." Jialan nodded, "Just do it the way I teach you."

"Okay! Logical means!"

Ailin shouted, his hands immediately put on his hands and started moving quickly.

"This kind of logic is something that most people can't learn. This guy can actually achieve this level of proficiency with so little training time." Looking at Ailin's flying fingers, Kate couldn't help but shake his head and exclaimed in surprise.

"What's going on?"

This fingering technique, the movement of the finger itself also has the effect of tugging on the body's tiny neurons, which can naturally make people forget external objects and concentrate their minds on their hands. It can be said that as long as the mental power exceeds the critical point and can skillfully use this fingering technique, it is not difficult to condense the magic pellets. However, as time goes by, Ailin has a powerful feeling that the magic power is surrounded by the fingertips of both hands, but it is still impossible to pull into his body.

fail!

fail!

Failed again!

After trying for nearly an hour and many attempts, Ailin was already a little tired, but he still couldn't successfully condense the magic pellets.

"Teacher Kate, Teacher Jialan, what's going on? Why can't I condense the magic element at all?" Ailin also shouted in anxiety.

"How is that possible?" Kate couldn't understand at all, "I can even feel that his mental power has been highly concentrated... Could it be because of his special bloodline?"

"It's impossible. The magic primordial is only related to the strength and mental power of the body. His body and mental power are enough to compress the magic primordial." Jialan frowned and thought carefully about every detail.

Although Ailin can absorb some magic particles through enemy strikes, as a magician, it is a disaster for him to not condense magic particles by himself, because when going out with the magician team to perform tasks, he always needs to keep the magic particles in his body full. Even if the teammates' strikes can be provided, it is also the premise of losing the magic particles of his teammates. Especially when you are in continuous battles or performing tasks alone, it is even more tragic.

"It seems that his mental power is a little disconnected from his body..." Suddenly, Jialan's thoughtful thoughts flashed in his mind, "I understand!"

"Do you understand?"

"Teacher Jialan, have you figured out the reason?"

Kate and Ellin's voices rang out at the same time.

"It should be that his body is not excited enough. Or because of his bloodline and physical fitness, his body is much stronger than ordinary magicians. Standing quietly now is too low for his body, just like hibernation. So at least you have to wake up your body..." Jialan took a deep breath and said, "It should be enough to increase some stimulation."

"I see!"

"I'll try it! Logical means!"

Ailin seemed to understand it immediately, screamed in excitement, and then his hands started to move rapidly again.

"call…"

A gust of wind suddenly sounded around his hands, and a stream of air suddenly appeared like a small tornado, and then spiraled into his ten fingers.

"It's OK!"

Such a sound rang in Ailin's mind. He felt his arms suddenly inflated, as if they were about to crack. In the next moment, he felt that the meridians in his body seemed to be full of energy, and his whole body seemed to be about to crack.

"Compress me! The magic element particles, generate them!"

He roared wildly in his heart. In this moment, he felt countless strands of hot air flowing out between every tiny molecule in his body, combining with the vital energy flowing into these bodies, and then undergoing strange changes and compression.

There were bright particles that seemed to be closely related to his body, extremely close to him, and emitting a sense of power, and automatically gathered towards his first magic gate.

"Success!"

He stopped moving, jumped up happily, and screamed desperately.

"It's really successful!"

"I have truly condensed my own magic pellet."

Kate and Jialan couldn't help but be shocked at this moment. This not only really opened the door of the magician for Ailin, but also was a brilliant record in itself.

"What method did you just use to make your body excited?" But Kate was still a little puzzled and couldn't help asking.

"I just imagined that there was a lot of barbecue with chicken legs piled outside. I could rush out to eat immediately. My body suddenly became excited, and every tiny mole in my body seemed to be completely active." Ailin replied excitedly.

"..." Kate was speechless again.

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