Golden light flashed, and the two-square-meter space was almost filled with shiny gold coins. It seemed that Mary really didn't get any money. Now, all of this would belong to Qin Mufeng. Seeing a pile of gold coins, Qin Mufeng was naturally overjoyed. However, what he was really looking for was not these gold coins.
His spiritual will drifted past the gold coins and a black box appeared beside Qin Mufeng. With a thought, the black box landed in Qin Mufeng's hands. Heavy, it was really heavy. Qin Mufeng felt heavy the moment he held the box. This box was only a foot long, but it definitely weighed more than fifty pounds. If it wasn't for the fact that Qin Mufeng's body had improved greatly under the effect of the power of faith these few days, it would be difficult for him to even lift this box.
Qin Mufeng gently placed the box on the ground and carefully sized it up under the dim light. The pitch-black outer layer and the simple and heavy curves reflected the noble aura of this box.
The black box was not locked. He gently flipped the lid and the black box was opened. It was different from the treasure that Qin Mufeng had imagined. There were only two books of different colors, one black and one white, in this heavy black box. Qin Mufeng instantly felt the difference between the two books when he took them out of the box.
From the outside, the black book was much thicker than the white book. When he held it in his hand, it was more than ten times heavier. Although the white book looked like it had a hundred pages, it was worlds apart in terms of appearance and paper quality.
After careful observation, Qin Mufeng suddenly realized that the black book and the black box were actually a set of things. The white book was put in behind the scenes.
Qin Mufeng did not flip through the black book first. He flipped open the white book first. As he flipped through the pages, a smile gradually appeared on Qin Mufeng's face. This was a book on the cultivation of light magic. It recorded the light magic from grade-1 to grade-7. It must have been given to him by High Priest Bryan before he left. Qin Mufeng did not expect to get a great deal out of it.
In the two months after Priest Mary's death, Qin Mufeng had been living comfortably. However, this was because he was a cripple in MCMAU. Therefore, he could only rest while the other acolytes were training. It wasn't that Priest Beck was looking down on him. It was because he couldn't practice any magic martial arts.
Although Qin Mufeng was able to unleash a lot of power with the help of prophecy and the power of faith, this power of faith was his biggest secret. Of course, he could not let outsiders know. He could only remain silent and not make a fuss. Therefore, every time the red-haired Harry used the level one light magic Holy Light Bomb that he had just learned to light up the room, Qin Mufeng would feel a little gloomy. The pain of not eating fish meat but having a fishbone stuck in his throat made him feel uncomfortable.
In the past two months, Qin Mufeng had stolen more and more power of faith from the God of Light. However, his attack style was very simple. It was either "saber attack" or "fire attack". The power was so ordinary that it made him feel lost. Qin Mufeng, who had witnessed the effects of magic these few days, had always had an idea in his mind. That was to use prophecy spells to cast magic. If it was successful, it might achieve a cost-effective effect. Then his attack power would increase by leaps and bounds.
However, he didn't have any magic incantations. Without incantations, it was naturally difficult for him to use prophecy spells. Now that he had obtained the magic book that recorded light magic, his mood was naturally exceptionally bright.
Thinking of the records of the level one magic bullet in the book, Qin Mufeng hardened his heart and used another drop of power of faith. After a short spell was read out using prophecy, a fist-sized light bomb instantly appeared in Qin Mufeng's small house. The space was filled with a mysterious and demonic color.
He succeeded, he actually succeeded! Looking at the fist-sized light bomb, Qin Mufeng was overjoyed! With just a thought, the Light Bullet was ten times larger than Harry's Light Bullet, and its power was obvious.
What made Qin Mufeng even more gratified was that with just a thought, it could produce such a huge power. Using prophecy spells to cast magic was more than ten times stronger than using prophecy spells alone. In this way, when casting prophecy spells in the future, it would take much less thought.
Qin Mufeng, who was in a great mood, couldn't wait to have another thought. He wanted to try the power of the level-two spell, Light Arrow. However, the result this time disappointed him greatly. As he used up his thought, the prophecy spell he spat out was actually useless!
Qin Mufeng, who was smiling contentedly just now, was stunned. Why did this happen? Could it be that something went wrong? He opened the light magic book again and read it three times carefully. Qin Mufeng was dejected to realize that the light arrow incantation he recited was not wrong at all. Since the spell was not wrong, why did it end up like this? Qin Mufeng, who was suspicious, suddenly thought of the little bit of power of faith he had wasted just now.
Could it be that the power of faith was too little? At the thought of this, Qin Mufeng's tightly furrowed brows relaxed a little. A Grade 2 spell was ten times more powerful than a Grade 1 spell. He had even used a little bit of faith power to offer to the stingy God of Light. No wonder he couldn't release anything.
At the thought of this, Qin Mufeng decided to try again. However, when he thought of the power of faith that would never return, he felt very pained. One had to know that tonight, he had already squandered half of the power of faith that he had accumulated for more than two months! If he continued to experiment, it would be a waste if he failed again.
However, if you can't bear to part with the child, you can't catch the wolf. Thinking about the importance of light magic, Qin Mufeng still rationally decided to experiment again. At most, he would lose another ten points of faith power. I'll go all out! Qin Mufeng gritted his teeth and took a deep breath, allowing himself to enter his best state. As he offered 10 points of faith power, the incantation of the level-two spell Light Arrow came out of his mouth again.
As Qin Mufeng read out the awkward incantation word by word using the prophecy spell, a half-foot-long arrow of light shining with white light appeared in front of Qin Mufeng. Qin Mufeng was overjoyed as he looked at the tiny light arrow. Light Arrow, a Grade 2 spell, had finally succeeded!
The light arrow slowly dissipated in the air. Qin Mufeng gave up on the idea of burning more than a hundred points of faith power to test the level-three light magic divine healing technique. He really couldn't bear to give up 100 points of faith power.
After placing the magic book that was extremely important to him on the ground, Qin Mufeng took the black book that was a hundred times thicker than the light magic book in his hand. There were no characters on the black book cover. Other than black, it was still black.
"What surprises can this book bring me?”Qin Mufeng opened the book and muttered to himself.
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