23、first meditation

　　Mr. Beimi taught for three days. During these three days, the students all had a certain understanding of magic, but everyone was also uneasy, and they were afraid that they did not have the talent for magic.

　　This morning, the students came to the classroom one after another as usual. Today is the day for the magic talent test, and the children are both looking forward and a little uneasy. I don't know if my destiny will be rewritten.

　　There is no class today. When the children are seated, the door of the classroom opens. Mr. Bemy is accompanied by a big white bearded old man wearing a dark blue magic robe, and several other magicians wearing different colored magic robes. into the classroom.

　　The children of Psal Island recognized it, and it was His Excellency the Great Magister Algernon. Just as he was about to get up to say hello, he saw Algernon press down with both hands, and used a gesture to stop them from getting up, signaling to keep quiet.

　　Mr. Bemy stood behind the teaching desk and respectfully introduced Algernon to the students. All the students in the class stared wide-eyed, their mouths wide open, and looked at Algernon with awe.

　　The higher-ranking nobles know the greatness of Algernon. And they also passed down Algernon's deeds from generation to generation. These children have been indoctrinated a lot since childhood, and their ears are about to grow cocoons.

　　After the introduction, Mr. Beimi gave a gentle salute. Then gave the teaching desk to Algernon.

　　An old but energetic voice sounded in the classroom: "Children, today is the day of the magic talent test. I will guide the students. I believe that in the past three days, Mr. Beimi has made you understand. Some basics of magic. I don't need to repeat. Then, boys, come with me..."

　　Afterwards, Algernon nodded to Teacher Bemy. Head out of the classroom.

　　Teacher Bemy greeted the children, lined up in two teams, and followed behind the Great Magister Algernon.

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　　The quiet room is a very peculiar building. It is built deep underground. Algernon took Mr. Bemy and his classmates down a long way to get here.

　　There are dozens of cushions on the floor in this room, and the walls and ceilings are densely protruding with triangles arranged in an orderly manner and made of unknown materials. Frandy touched it with his hands curiously, it was as soft as a sponge. In the middle of the room, there was only a shining light suspended in it, which looked very dim.

　　It's very quiet here, and even the voice of speech is much lower than in other places. The children looked at the room curiously. Not sure what to do next.

　　Teacher Beimi came over and arranged for each of the children to sit cross-legged on a cushion. She spoke very hard, but the voices heard by the classmates were very low, only the closest classmates could hear them. I could only see Mr. Bemy open his mouth without making any sound.

　　After the classmates sat cross-legged on the mats, the voice of the Great Magister Algernon suddenly sounded in their ears. It seemed that the voice was not heard by the ears, but was directly imprinted into the mind and swirled in the mind.

　　"Classmates, it's time for your first meditation. The first meditation is very important, and you must remember this feeling. This opportunity is only once, so you must cherish it. Well, now everyone close your eyes, Feel good."

　　Frandy closed his eyes obediently. As soon as the voice in his ear fell, he felt a force impacting him, flowing gently like water, and gently caressing like the wind. For a moment, Frandy felt that his mind had never been so clear.

　　He started introspection according to the method taught by Mr. Bemy in class. It was just for a moment, as if the soul had separated from the body, but it could still feel the existence of the body. The feeling of drifting through the universe many years ago is back. Although this room is very dark, he is not "seeing" with his eyes now, but the same as the previous state of the soul, which is a feeling of being separated from the five senses. "See" clearly. Every corner of the "see" is clearly visible.

　　Those small bright spots that I once "seen" came back. The small bright spots here are much denser than those in the universe. The small bright spots of various colors seem to be crowded together, densely packed and scattered. After three days of study, Frandy realized that these little bright spots were the "magic elements" that Mr. Bemy talked about.

　　Not to be shocked, Frandy used the method of introspection to look inside his body. Several huge magic vortexes of different colors are constantly rotating in the body, there are red, yellow, blue, green, white, black, and the six attributes are complete.

　　Looking closer, although he couldn't see it, Frandy in his soul state could clearly feel that there was a colorless magic vortex hidden in the magic vortex of the six attributes. It was spinning quietly there.

　　This colorless magic vortex, Mr. Bemy, has never been mentioned before. Frandy also didn't know what it was. But now the opportunity is rare, there is no time to think about it.

　　Teacher Bemy once said that the amount of magic vortex determines the level of magic talent. But Frandy found that although he had complete six attributes. But there is only one magic vortex of each kind. It seems that his magical talent is not very good.

　　However, even if there is a magic vortex, it is possible to become a magician, as long as it can breed magic seeds.

　　So Frandy simply randomly chose a fire-attribute magic vortex to attract the fire-attribute magic elements from the outside world.

　　According to the method taught by Mr. Bemy, Frandy randomly selected a fire element among the dense magic elements in the outside world, and then concentrated his mental power on its body, slowly guiding it to swim towards the magic vortex of fire attribute in the body.

　　It seems that this magic element is more interested in Frandy. After Frandy guided it a little, it obediently approached the magic vortex like an elf, and was then sucked in by the rotating magic vortex...

　　The first magic element was successfully captured, and Frandy was in high spirits. This is also a key to becoming a magician. If the magic element does not obey the guidance, it also proves that the person has no magic talent.

　　Continuing to guide, Frandy aimed at a fire element again, and was guided over smoothly, and then was swallowed by the magic vortex.

　　But as more and more fire elements were guided, Frandy's heart gradually sank.

　　One, two, ten, twenty, one hundred. When a hundred fire elements were guided into the magic vortex, Frandy was about to despair.

　　The function of the magic vortex is to convert magic elements into magic seeds. And only enough magic seeds can cast magic. Mr. Bemy has said that magic apprentices who are beginners in magic can generate a magic seed with 10 to 30 magic elements. If you can condense 50 magic elements into a magic seed, that is genius.

　　Only with the longer and longer meditation practice, the growth of proficiency and spiritual power, and the power of the magic vortex, can stronger magic seeds be condensed. If you can condense more than 100 magic elements into magic seeds, you are already a trainee magician. If it is 500, that is the strength of a full-fledged magician.

　　Frandy did not believe in evil, and continued to guide the fire element into the magic vortex of the fire attribute. Until more than 300 fire elements have been guided, the magic vortex did not have the feeling of "fullness" that Mr. Beimi said in his lectures.

　　The magic vortex can be understood as having a capacity limit. When more and more magic elements are guided into the magic vortex for transformation, the magic vortex will produce a feeling of being full, and the magic element that can be accommodated exceeds it. The upper limit, it will convert these magic elements into a magic seed.

　　"Frandy, wake up." Just as Frandy was guiding the 331st magic seed, the voice of the Great Magister Algernon came from his mind. Frandy felt his soul state suddenly disappear. The body is in control. Slowly opened his eyes.

　　When I opened my eyes, my classmates had already woken up. The tall figure standing in front was none other than Algernon.

　　"Little Frandy, have you been meditating?" Algernon asked.

　　Frandy answered honestly, "Yes, Your Excellency, I have been meditating." However, since he was in the quiet room, Frandy's voice was very low. Only Algernon in front could hear it.

　　"Well. Very good." Algernon nodded.

　　"Children, the magic talent test has been completed. Everyone, go back to the classroom." Algernon's voice came again in the minds of the classmates.

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