Zhao Yan opened his mouth wide. He didn't expect that the old man in front of him was so strong that he could restore the troops of the entire territory at the same time. Then, when his magic power is sufficient, the combat effectiveness of the soldiers in the entire territory should not be underestimated. This is much more powerful than a few attack magic or national knights.
The master seemed very satisfied when he saw Zhao Yan's surprise. He smiled wretchedly and said, "How about it? Worship your master. Come on, continue to worship more." After that, he laughed.
Zhao Yan did worship the old man in front of him for a moment, but seeing him so wretched, the worship mood suddenly disappeared. I thought that this old guy didn't sacrifice his integrity to gain temporary power.
It was noon, and the master began his own research after briefly explaining some principles of magic to Zhao Yan. The whole morning was spent studying Zhao Yan's blood. Zhao Yan was bored, so he had to wander around the tower by himself. He also visited it in the morning. This tower is roughly divided into five floors. There are four floors above and one floor in the basement. The underground floor is naturally the one where the large magic crystal is placed. There is one floor inside the tower. Although the area is not large, it is about 100 square meters. I live on the second floor, and the master lives on the third floor, next to his research table. Going up is a library. The room is not big, but it is densely packed with various books. Zhao Yan picked up a book and saw that the cover was a travel note of someone. Then he looked at another one, which was still a certain adventure. He flipped through it casually, and it roughly told about what happened when someone traveled between the continents, the people or strange beasts he met, and some stories. Zhao Yan was not interested in these, so he flipped through a few books and left.
After noon, the master was still concentrating on his research, and Zhao Yan was in a daze on the side, because in this world, there were no computers or mobile phones, and it would be really boring to be idle. In this way, Zhao Yan fell asleep unknowingly.
When Zhao Yan woke up again, he was pushed awake by the master. Looking at the time, it was probably afternoon. "Don't sleep, I'll teach you some magic today." When Zhao Yan heard that the master wanted to teach him, he immediately became energetic and almost jumped up from the chair. Seeing Zhao Yan's excitement, the master took out a glass ball from his clothes and gave it to Zhao Yan. Zhao Yan had seen this ball before, the same one he had just encountered. What puzzled him was why he gave it to him again at this time. Although he had doubts in his heart, he still took the ball with both hands, then closed his eyes and imagined, but the result was still unchanged. The master's face suddenly wrinkled, and he seemed to feel strange. "That's not right. Logically speaking, you have magic power in your body and can activate the magic crystal. Why can't you activate this crystal stone for magic test?" So the master took away the glass ball and said, "Forget it, you are an alien in yourself, and it's not easy to test and measure it with ordinary methods. Come with me."
The two came to the outside of the tower. The master had prepared several small animals. The small animals were all in cages, and they were looking at the two people in front of them vigilantly. The master opened the cage and took one out, and directly stabbed the little beast with a dagger. The little beast wailed and turned its head to bite, but before it could bite, it stopped because of the pain. The master's stabbing technique seemed to be very particular. The dagger was stabbed in, but the little beast did not look fatal, but it did not dare to struggle because of the pain. Then, the master put the little beast on the ground. He said, "Heal." Then, Zhao Yan saw stars flashing in the master's palm, and then his hand slowly pressed the wound of the little beast, and the other hand pulled out the dagger, but there was no blood splattering as Zhao Yan thought. It was just that when the dagger was pulled out, a little blood was brought out from the wound. Then, the wound slowly healed, and after a few minutes, the wound was healed, but a clear scar was still left.
The master said, "Your magic power cannot be tested, so we can only use actual operations to test what kind of magic you can use." After saying that, the master took two steps back. Although the little beast recovered, it was still curled up on the ground and trembling.
Zhao Yan watched the master retreat, thinking that I was still testing me. You didn't tell me how to use magic, but you just started to practice. If I can learn it just by looking at it, why do I need you to teach me. "Master, you are too embarrassing. You just used magic twice, but you didn't tell me how to use it. I don't know how to use it." After saying that, he looked at him with a worried face.
The master blinked and said, "Didn't I say that? Oh, yes. I forgot." After saying that, Zhao Yan almost spit out a mouthful of blood. Thinking, how could I forget this? "Magic is actually to gather the magic power of the body and then imagine it into a state. For example, for fire, you can imagine a burning object, and for water, imagine the flowing shape. For healing, you have to imagine the wound healing. It's OK to convey this imagination through magic." Zhao Yan thought, you said it's simple, but I think it's very difficult. Let alone feeling the magic power gathering in my body, I don't even know what magic is. In addition to my own recovery ability, I have never felt what magic is. Although I thought so in my heart, Zhao Yan's imagination is not bad. After all, from childhood to adulthood, I have also experienced daily fantasy days, such as growing up to be a big boss, a pilot, and an astronaut. The imagination is beautiful, but the reality can only be described as haha. So Zhao Yan closed his eyes and tried to imagine, and then scratched the little beast in front of him with a dagger. The little beast cried out in pain and seemed to be more scared. Zhao Yan's heart suddenly couldn't bear it, although he didn't think he was a good person. But torturing a small animal like this still made him feel unbearable, so Zhao Yan looked at the wound and imagined it, and he just wanted the wound to heal quickly. At this moment, the little beast in front of him suddenly jumped up, and then quickly ran away. Zhao Yan was stunned. He didn't expect that the little beast that was trembling just now would run away so energetically at this time.
The master looked at Zhao Yan and showed a happy expression on his face. "Yes, the healing effect just now is much higher than ordinary healing. It should be considered holy healing." Zhao Yan looked at the master with a puzzled look, and the master continued: "Holy healing is a higher level of magic than healing. Only after learning healing magic and constantly studying it can you comprehend holy healing. The consumption of holy healing is naturally more than that of healing magic. Although I know you shouldn't look at it with ordinary eyes, it still surprised me that the holy healing magic was used directly."
Zhao Yan heard the master say this, so he asked: "Master, what is the difference between holy healing and healing for the wound?"
The master said: "The difference is very big. Healing magic only stops bleeding, heals wounds, and eliminates pain. The effect of holy healing is far beyond healing magic. It can be said that it completely restores the wound. Although it is impossible to achieve 100% recovery, 90% can still be achieved. The effect of healing is only about 50%, which is why scars and dull pain are left."
Zhao Yan nodded after listening, looking at his fingers in surprise, so he used his other hand to cast magic on his fingers. Sure enough, the pain in the finger disappeared, and the mark left by the teeth faded, and it was almost invisible without careful observation. Compared with Holy Healing, healing is like emergency treatment. And Holy Healing is the real recovery technique. After all, the gap between the two is still very huge. "Master, then is the release speed of healing magic much faster than Holy Healing? After all, there is an essential difference between the two magics."
The master nodded. "Yes, the release speed of the two spells is naturally much faster than that of healing. In an emergency, the effect of healing is far greater than that of Holy Healing. Because in war, another change may occur every second. Therefore, even if there are magicians with recovery ability, few people will use Holy Healing. After all, it is a flashy magic and useless on the battlefield. At most, it will only be used to help nobles heal their wounds." After a pause, he continued: "You just used Holy Healing twice. How do you feel now?"
After hearing this, Zhao Yan felt it and found that he didn't feel anything at all. It was the same as before use. No change.
The master said: "Holy healing consumes much more energy than healing, and since this is your first time using magic, won't you feel dizzy and weak?" Zhao Yan shook his head to indicate that he didn't feel that way. "That's really strange. A junior magician will feel powerless after using magic twice in a row, not to mention healing skills that consume more magic than other spells. If that's the case, then your magic power must be stronger than that of ordinary magicians." At this point, the master's eyes lit up. "You really have divine power, otherwise all this doesn't make sense." Zhao Yan looked at the master's great excitement and felt that his magic talent seemed to be pretty good. He learned healing magic in just a dozen minutes. If he continued at this speed, wouldn't he be one of the few strong people in the world who learned all the magic? This would also be worthy of the title of God. And he could become the pinnacle and be respected. Thinking of this, Zhao Yan couldn't help but get excited and shouted for the master to continue teaching him other magic.