The Ascension of the Favorite Spirit

In the target training room, Hua Zhu pursed her lips, and her dim eyes seemed to brighten a little more.

Ye Hanjun continued:

If you guessed it right, the skill Gathering Sand into a Shield is the key to your wanderings, right?

Yes! Hua Zhu fully agreed, This is a racial skill that must be learned by the desert witch clan and clay sculpture fetuses. Without it, the life-saving ability is completely different!

I always thought I couldn't learn it. When I was chased by a hunter five years ago, I accidentally fell off a cliff. Under extremely extreme circumstances, I suddenly realized this skill and successfully saved my life...

Hua Zhu's past experiences were so rich that even ten days and ten nights would not be clean.

Ye Hanjun acted as a listener and allowed her to speak.

After having a general understanding of the situation, she was allowed to use her skills to further measure the strength of the skills.

Sususususu——

The golden sand still split from the soles of Huazhu's feet, but this time it was far more than the sand. In a few moments, it exceeded the size of the desert witch and condensed into a huge golden shield in front of her.

Will it change its shape? Ye Hanjun asked.

As soon as he finished speaking, the shield, which was originally round, immediately changed to a diamond shape.

Then there are oval, cylindrical, rectangular, hemispherical, pentagonal, hexagonal...the shapes are endless and you can choose them at your fingertips.

Lord Ye Han's eyes lit up. In addition to race, rank, areas of expertise, and number of skills, the proficiency of skills is also crucial to measure the strength of a loved one.

For the same skill, successfully released is only the most basic threshold, while released at will is the advanced threshold, which is absolutely impossible to ignore.

Sand-sand-sand-

The sand grains are rubbing, and tens of thousands of sands seem to be controlled by invisible hands, constantly changing their shapes.

If you focus more carefully, it is not difficult to find that not only the appearance is changed, but the extended area and actual thickness of the shield's surface are also freely changing with the control of Huazhu.

When it was at its thinnest, it seemed like a piece of yellow paper was floating in front of the witch. The light transmittance was so high that it seemed like she could tear it apart with just a hand.

At its thickest, the shield was only as big as three coins, and all the sand was forcibly compressed and condensed into an indestructible hard block.

Excellent, very excellent.

Ye Hanjun admired from the bottom of his heart.

This level of proficiency cannot be easily achieved by staying in the training hall and practicing day after day.

Only the great horror of life and death can shape it. If there is no resilience or opportunity, it will not succeed.

There is no standard grading system for skill proficiency, but high-level Familiars who pay attention to this aspect in private set it into four levels: 'ordinary use', 'proficiency', 'entering the room', and 'superb performance'. It’s only circulated among upper class circles.”

From my perspective, with the skill Gathering Sand into a Shield, you must be able to gain access to a room.

Considering that you only have a few years to figure it out, it's not easy to achieve something like this.

No way, am I that powerful?

Huazhu seemed to have never been praised by anyone. When Ye Hanjun described it like this, his expression was a bit confused.

Be more confident. I don't care about your innate bloodline. In terms of the day after tomorrow, you will be the best.

Just a second ago when you were communicating with me, you were distracted for a moment.

Even so, your shield doesn't move at all and is always suspended at the height and position you want.

With this kind of control precision and spell-casting skills, in the small Canghai Pavilion, maybe not many spirits can catch up with you. Don't doubt your potential.

oh oh……

Hua Zhu opened her mouth slightly, and the shock in her heart showed on her face.

Ye Hanjun turned a blind eye and continued:

Normal gathering sand into a shield has roughly a strength of 75 to 90 lines. It is indeed the core life-saving skill of the desert witch clan.

But your current 20 lines can be compensated for through skills. The actual effect will not be lower than 60 lines. There may be bonuses in some special circumstances. It is difficult to estimate the potential defensive value.

I see……

Hua Zhu murmured to herself:

This shield has saved me many times. I practice it again and again when nothing happens.

It is by relying on it that a crippled witch like me with no offensive power can find partners to live in harmony with.

Ye Hanjun nodded, understanding in his heart.

I didn't have the opportunity to measure my skills during the contract, so I just made an estimate based on what I saw and heard.

The actual results were undoubtedly higher than expected. As expected of a witch with unyielding as her core personality, it was quite a surprise to him.

Theoretically there is room for improvement.

After pondering for a moment, Ye Hanjun pointed the direction and said:

Suppose you can divide your mind into two, split a shield into two sides, defend in two directions at the same time, and the skills can operate stably without interruption.

This can almost surpass the standard of entering the palace and move towards the true sense of perfection.

“By then, “gathering sand into a shield” basically means developing to the extreme.

Looking at the past or the future, no one of your kind will be able to completely defeat you in this skill-related field.

How do I practice to reach such a state? Hua Zhu's eyelashes trembled, and her thinking eyes were clearly visible.

Play with the sand. Ye Hanjun showed a mysterious smile, Whether it's daily communication or walking, when you have nothing to do, just play with the sand.

There is no need for particularly complicated gameplay. Just control a small handful of sand and let it rotate around your calves or arms.

After you gradually get used to it, try to divide the flow. One stream of sand will rotate counterclockwise, and one stream of sand will rotate clockwise. The longer you can maintain it, the better.

Sounds simple, but seems very difficult...

Hua Zhu frowned, the scar remaining on his forehead was still hideous, but his composure and concentration were impeccable.

Those with a bad mentality will give up after just a few practices.

Those who have a better mentality but not enough ability will tend to suffer from schizophrenia after practicing for a long time.

Lord Ye Han said solemnly: You have unyielding in your bones. When faced with dangers and obstacles, you will not give up easily.

I'm not worried about your resilience and perseverance. I'm just worried about whether you will go too far. If you go too far, you will definitely go astray.

Hua Zhu nodded slowly and took note of this instruction carefully, her expression becoming particularly awe-inspiring.

Relax, this is just one of the things you have to work on in the future.

Ye Hanjun touched her head. Although there was a wizard's hat blocking her, probably because of her hair, the passive power·Soothing could still be triggered.

Suddenly, the witch's limbs became stiff and her neck seemed to be rusty, making it difficult to move.

I have never experienced this kind of experience before...

warmth? Peace of mind? Comfortable? what is it……

Compared with the advanced practice of gathering sand into a shield, what you need more at this stage is probably the improvement of basic cognition.

Lord Ye Han can feel the restlessness in his bloodline, which is the accelerating growth of his authority. It turns out that teaching contracted spirits can also achieve this effect.

About your race, I will tell you as completely as possible what I know.

Other aspects, the structure of the human social system, the identification of species of spirits, the principle of mutual interdependence of attributes, the external characteristics of powers and the advantages and disadvantages of powers... These are the things you need to understand most urgently.

I see.

After suppressing unnecessary distracting thoughts and using a few simple words of guidance, Hua Zhu could understand the key points emphasized by Ye Hanjun.

She is a witch. As a highly intelligent spirit, if she is good at using ingenuity, she will definitely have a sharp and silent iron-cutting blade in her hand.

When the cold light flashes, the coldness pierces the heart, and the hidden force is immeasurable.

Eye?

A weak cry sounded from the kettle he carried with him, and Lord Yehan woke up as if from a dream.

He was so absorbed in thinking, planning the future growth path for the witch, that he almost forgot that he had a little one with him.

puff--

The lid twists half a turn and opens easily.

Ye Hanjun tilted the mouth of the bottle, and half of the tadpole's head was exposed through the water.

Eey!

In a different environment, all that came into view were white walls, and Guagua's little eyes were full of curiosity.

After looking at it for a while, it seemed that it was boring to stay where it was. It spit out a bubble from its mouth and carried itself into the air again.

Crack-

Bubbles have a duration and are not maintained forever after being released.

But the little guy was clever by nature and flew back to Lord Yehan before it was broken.

It didn't ask Mr. Yehan to help. When it fell from the bubble, it accurately fell into the mouth of the bottle that was only as thick as a thumb, and returned to the water very smoothly.

Hua Zhu, this training room won't be of much use to you. You first have to explore the micro-sand control I just mentioned. I'll give this little guy an introductory lesson.

Yes, sir.

Pushed by the sand, the Desert Witch moves away from the central area, leaves the surrounding target, and reaches one side of the wall.

There was a circle of fine sand wrapped around her forearm, like a small earthworm, climbing back and forth on her arm.

Because it was too easy, the little earthworm immediately broke from it, and the front half continued to climb without being affected at all.

The back half suddenly froze, paused and twitched twice, and finally lost control and fell to the ground like dust.

It's really not that simple...

Hua Zhu lowered his head and frowned, not discouraged at all. The fallen sand flew up again and he continued to study.

Lord Ye Han glanced at him from afar and nodded slightly.

The cultivation of contracted spirits has never been fixed. It is all customized according to its own authority, as well as the personality, wisdom, and current status of the spirit.

Hua Zhu, who has mastered a lot of survival skills and practical experience, now only lacks basic cognition and skill proficiency advancement.

In other aspects, it is necessary to wait for the materials to be collected and the transformation ceremony to be completed before making corrections.

Guagua, it's your turn.

Ye Hanjun nodded at the little tadpole that poked its head out again. The latter's innocent little eyes were open and confused.

Did you see this red dot? This is the bull's-eye, hit it with your spit!

Poof! After gesticulating twice with his hands and feet, the little tadpole quickly understood what the big tadpole meant, spit out a mouthful of water, and hit the bull's-eye accurately.

Ye Hanjun measured the distance and found that the current ballistic distance of the little guy, which was less than three centimeters, was actually stable at fifteen meters.

Beyond this distance, the spitted liquid loses its accuracy and can only fall freely.