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　　 crash!

"no."

　　 crash!

"Or not."

　　 crash!

　　 "Come again."

　　 At the bottom of the tunnel, Mo Lan tried little by little, and his fingers danced quickly in front of him. At this moment, the obedient magic model became full of wildness and rebellious.

　　 The collapse of the spell model time and time again quickly brought Mo Lan's magic to the bottom.

　　 Sitting on the ground, while mechanically extracting magic power with mental vortex, Mo Lan also began to recall dozens of previous experiments.

　　 The mana consumption of the stone wall technique is very low, and Mo Lan has conducted nearly fifty experiments before using up all his mana.

　　 And Mo Lan's experiment is also very simple, drawing a spell model and inputting magic power.

　　 The step of inputting magic power is very fast. Basically, as long as the model of the spell is formed, it means the casting is completed, and the input of magic power only takes a moment.

　　 But in the experiment, Mo Lan deliberately suppressed the speed of this step in an attempt to extend the time.

　　 Because of this prolonged step, the spell model that had already been formed directly collapsed.

　　 If it was someone else, maybe they had already given up at this time.

　　 But Mo Lan always felt something was wrong.

　　"With the structure of the spell model, it can exist independently, but why does it just crash as soon as I extend the time?

　　 No, no, there must be something wrong. "

　　 Mo Lan may not be very familiar with second-level spells, but the first-level spell model really took a lot of thought.

　　 Mo Lan did not go far to study second-level spells, because he understood that second-level spells are more complicated than first-level spells, and many of the model structures of second-level spells overlap with the first-level spell structure.

　　 As long as you understand the first-level spell model thoroughly, then studying the second-level spell model will definitely get twice the result with half the effort, and if the first-level spell cannot be studied thoroughly, then studying the second-level spell is just nonsense.

　　 Ten-thousand-foot tall buildings rise on the ground, and the foundations are full of holes.

　　 Therefore, Mo Lan is very sensitive to the unintelligible things that happen in the first-level spell model. Once there is something beyond his calculations, his attention will be instantly concentrated.

　　 This is the spell model that shouldn't collapse now. The same is true of the problem of how to distinguish living and non-living things when studying Stoneskin art. Mo Lan has been studying it all the time and has never given up.

　　 Now, Mo Lan didn't even fight the tunnel, and built a small step for himself on the spot, and then he sat down and continued to study.

　　 "Why did the spell model crash?"

　　 Mo Lan will refine the magic power when the magic power in his body is exhausted, and the experiment will continue as soon as Mo Lan is full of magic power.

　　 Time and time again, under the high attention of Mo Lan's spiritual power, some clues were finally found.

　　"This...It seems that when I input the magic power, it is not stable enough, and every time the wave spell model shakes.

　　 Each time the amplitude is not large, but as time increases, the less accumulates, and then the spell nodes and magic lines are displaced, which directly leads to the collapse of the spell model? "

　　 "If this is the case, as long as the magic input is stabilized, or the spell model is fixed."

　　 Mo Lan thought for a while, compressing it again when his fingertips output mental power, compressing the magic power evenly into a linear shape.

　　 When each strand of magic power is input into the spell model, it is uniform linear, uniform output, no more, no less, this is not a problem at all for the extremely precise control of Mo Lan.

　　 One second, two seconds, three seconds...

　　Sure enough, Mo Lan was happy, but at this moment the magic line fluctuated, and the spell model reached the critical point and collapsed!

　　 "Huh, at least the solution is feasible."

　　 A smile appeared on Mo Lan's face, and he repeated the experiment again.

　　 This time he remained calm throughout the whole process, and his magic power was output evenly, but when the spell model lasted for a full twenty seconds, Mo Lan suddenly discovered that more and more magic power was needed to maintain the spell model.

　　 In addition to the consumption of input magic power, the consumption of maintaining the spell model is also getting larger and larger, and moving forward together, the magic power in Mo Lan's body is quickly consumed like opening a gate and releasing water.

One minute!

This is the limit of Mo Lan. In one minute, the magic power in the body is about to be exhausted. Three-fifths of the mana consumed is used to maintain the existence of the huge spell model, and only two-fifths of the magic power is actually input into Go inside the spell model.

　　 At this moment, Mo Lan felt fatigued in his mind.

　　 "I use my fingers to output, and then use mental power to restrain and set the shape is too mentally exhausting, too tired, if there is anything that can help me complete this step directly."

　　 Although Mo Lan was tired, he still looked at the huge model of spells in front of him with satisfaction.

　　 The original small stone wall spell model was still enlarged a few times, and there was a person's head floating in front of Mo Lan.

　　 Along with Mo Lan cutting off the magic output and inputting the final parameters, the spell model turned into a yellow light that collapsed in front of him.

　　 silently, the soil in front of him spreads up, down, left and right.

　　 One meter, two meters, three meters, four meters, five meters!

　　 The five-meter-long corridor appeared instantly, and the surrounding ground and vertical walls became delicate and hard. Mo Lan slammed with a dagger, leaving only a shallow scratch.

　　 Mo Lan stroked the scratch and couldn't help laughing.

　　 "Hahaha, hahaha."

　　 The laughter echoed in the slender tunnel, endlessly.

　　 After the turbulent mood calmed down, Mo Lan began to go deeper.

　　 has been slanting deep into the ground continuously, and when the hardness of ordinary casting cannot support the pressure of the surrounding soil, Mo Lan began to use the technique he just researched to cast.

　　 First, go down five meters at a time~www.wuxiamtl.com~ and then gradually become shorter as the pressure increases.

　　 Five meters, four meters, three meters, two meters, one meter.

　　 When Mo Lan couldn't keep his whole body magical for one meter down the tunnel, he stopped.

　　 It was pitch black here, and Mo Lan could no longer see the light at the end of the tunnel.

　　 It didn't take long for Mo Lan to breathe a bit, so he used the Gale Spell on his backhand.

　　The wind element in the environment is transformed into air, which supplies Molan to breathe.

　　 After replenishing oxygen again, Mo Lan began to open up a horizontal platform on the spot.

　　 Expand one meter by one meter, expand forward, left, and right, and enclose upward.

　　 Little by little, an underground space was opened up in the depths of unknown meters.

　　 A square pillar was left as a support at intervals.

　　 Both the pillars and walls here have been compressed by Mo Lan's highest level.

　　 is the output of the whole body magic power every time, but only compressed into a length of half a meter.

　　 This is the limit of Molan, the highest degree of compression density that can be achieved so far.

　　 took the time to move up a few boxes of black bread, a few buckets of water came down, and then turned on the closed mode underneath.

　　 When the magic power is exhausted, I meditate to refine the magic power while doing magic research work.

　　 After recovery, continue to compress and open up underground space.

　　 I eat black bread when I am hungry, and drink water when I am thirsty.

　　 In the dark underground, a four x four x three underground space took shape, Mo Lan smiled and fell asleep on the ground.

　　 During his sleep, his mental energy quickly recovered. When he returned to heyday, Mo Lan suddenly woke up.

　　 "Drip, level +1!"

　　 "Dip, intelligence +1!"

　　 "Drop, free attribute point +1!"