Chapter 86 Cultivation System

"First there are the elements of fire, water, earth, wind, light, and darkness."

Following Chen Luo's voice, he felt the rapid generation of these elements in the Western Fantasy World, he thought for a while, and continued, "Well, with the mutated elements of wood, thunder and ice, it is complete."

In fact, the light element has long existed, that is, the power emitted when using the light magic, but it was not strong enough at that time. Only people with a bright physique and a bright heart like Alexander could sense it, and then cultivate and use it.

Just after Chen Luo generated these elements in the Western Fantasy World, all the monks of the Church of Light inexplicably felt that their cultivation speed was faster, and the power of the light magic was more powerful, a qualitative improvement than before.

"Thank you for the blessing of the goddess of light!"

The city of Galis has been identified as the holy city of the Church of Light. Pope Alexander I is in the Lofis Cathedral, the tallest building complex in the city, leading all the clergy of the Church of Light to the Goddess of Light and the Judgment Angel Lophis. Kneel down and pray.

At this time, Alexander was more than 200 years old. After Shang Tang died, he had unparalleled influence in both the church and the Shang Dynasty. Even the new king treated him with courtesy.

However, Alexander always abide by the constraints of the "Edict of the Emperor", serve the gods wholeheartedly, never intervene in secular government affairs, and strictly prohibit any church members from using believers to gain political influence.

At this time, Alexander was already on the verge of death, but at this time he sensed an incomparably huge light element shrouding the world, allowing him to break through the realm that had been stuck in the second-order for nearly a hundred years, and his lifespan doubled again, reaching four hundred years old.

Alexander believed that it was the gift of the Goddess of Light to him for so many years of preaching, so he gathered all the clergy for an annual pilgrimage.

At the same time, Alexander believes that after receiving the affirmation of the Goddess of Light, he is determined to make the Church of Light the only religion of the human race, and other beliefs must be purified!

Chen Luo didn't know that his unintentional move opened the prelude to the religious reshuffle in the human race, and even the Creation God religion that believed in him was wiped out in this catastrophe.

But even if Chen Luo knew it, it didn't matter. He was now focusing on copying and pasting.

"The physique of birth determines which type of magic is suitable for cultivation. The probability of awakening the talent of a magician is 1 in 10,000, and 1 in 100,000 of the mutant type. Master still has the dignity of a master.

The way of cultivation is to meditate and awaken the spiritual power, and then perceive various elements through the spiritual power, and then drive them in a special arrangement, and magic is formed.

Well, the next step is the magic spell, which manipulates the arrangement of the elements of the magic. After the magic is formed, the movement of the elements is controlled with mental power to achieve the purpose of controlling the magic.

The magic level is directly divided from the first to the fifth level, the highest is the god-level magic, and the power is comparable to their level. In addition to magic, there are also magic circles and magic enchantments, which are also divided according to the magic level.

Auxiliary magic potions, magic crystals that increase magic power, materials for making magic props, etc. "

Following Chen Luo's self-talk, these things were silently integrated into the Western Fantasy World.

Chen Luo pondered for a while, and after he felt that it was almost the same, he suddenly waved his hand, and countless books about magic were automatically generated in a tower in the Transcendent Academy.

Manual of Meditation, Basic Theory of Magic, Magic Geometry, Magic Potion and Potion.

These books have everything from the most basic theories to the most advanced god-level magic. According to the strength level, there are hundreds of thousands of books in total, extending from the first floor of the magic tower to the highest twenty-ninth floor.

"The magician is like this for the time being, and now set up the training system for warriors."

Chen Luo thought about it, and now there are bloodline warriors, both physical and talent are more suitable than ordinary people to become warriors.

But they are the fighting power that they only have the bloodline they have given them, and they are not universal.

It is necessary to set up another warrior system in addition to this, so that ordinary people have the possibility to become extraordinary powers.

Chen Luo pondered for a moment, then began to set up the warrior's training system.

"A warrior cultivates his body and possesses powerful combat skills. As opposed to "magic", he can possess Dou Qi when he advances to the third rank. Dou Qi is a high-level skill of a warrior and is directly related to vitality. Only warriors who master the profound meaning of Dou Qi can use it.

In the later stage, you can turn into knights and berserkers, knights can turn into paladins at the sixth level, and you can turn into dragon knights by contracting with dragons.

Berserkers pursue the ultimate power and use themselves as a container to forge the strongest body. Level 6 can be turned into a rune crusade, inscribed with heaven and earth runes, each time a new rune is inscribed, its own strength can be greatly improved, and the special effects of the inscribed runes can be obtained, such as the ability to use magic and increase various resistances, etc. Wait. "

After Chen Luo set up the system of the two occupations, he added the warrior's training books in another tower, but compared with the magic books, it was much less, only less than tens of thousands.

At this time, the three hundred griffins had already flown to the other three continents and flew towards their goal.

In the Shang Dynasty, in the mansion of Earl Rodney in Danxi City, it was winter, and there was heavy snow falling outside. A scrawny boy was struggling to carry a wooden barrel about his size.

The wooden bucket was full of water, and the young man was obviously unable to carry it with his weak strength. He had to put down the bucket every few steps and rest for a while before he could pick it up again.

The boy was only about fourteen or fifteen years old, his clothes were ragged, and many of his exposed skin had frostbite.

He was shivering from the cold, but he still gritted his teeth and walked towards the back kitchen with the wooden barrel in his arms.

Just as he was about to enter the back kitchen, a foot suddenly stuck out.

The young man was caught off guard, slammed to the ground, and fell to the ground for a while without getting up.

The ice-cold water in the wooden barrel quickly wet the boy's whole body, making him agitated and eager to get up.

But at this moment, the foot that tripped him stepped out again and stepped heavily on his palm.

The boy's face flushed red, and he opened his mouth in pain, wanting to scream, but clenched his teeth and made no sound.

The young man endured the severe pain and looked up at a young man of the same age as him.

Billy, Earl Rodney's youngest son now, is also his half-brother, a year younger than him.

It's just that the treatment of the two people is very different. Billy is gorgeously dressed, wearing an expensive and warm bearskin coat, followed by a few flattering attendants.

Although Billy saw the boy's expression in pain, he stared at him very indifferently, as if looking at a dead man.

Billy's heart froze, and he couldn't help but take a step back, but he soon realized something, and stepped on the boy's head in anger, crushing his face into the ice water.