Magical Strategist

The real dragon followed the steps and started practicing according to the above.

It turns out that the practice of fine spells and even the entire blood curse are inextricably linked to magical meditation. There is no need to practice hard and sweat like magic swordsmanship. What it emphasizes is repeated accumulation day after day. After accumulating to a certain level, you will break through the bottleneck and then start the second part of the Qi mantra practice.

The method of practicing the Jing Mantra is also extremely simple. Sit cross-legged on the ground, relax your body, close your eyes slightly, and let your arms hang naturally to your knees, so that your body and mind are in a comfortable space. Then all the essence sources in the body are aroused and controlled with thoughts to concentrate on twelve important acupuncture points of the body, namely: Shaoshang, Hegu, Shenmen, Neiguan, Houxi, Tanzhong, Zhongwan, Yanglingquan, Zusanli, Fenglong, Chengshan, Taichong. Then squeeze these acupuncture points repeatedly without interruption.

You will feel a lot of physical pain at first, but as long as you persist, the pain will disappear after a few months. Only when you feel no pain can you practice the next mantra.

As for the division of acupuncture points, they are clearly marked on the scarf. True Dragon, after finding the acupuncture points, he begins to practice formally. He activated the first-grade essence source and quickly concentrated it on twelve acupuncture points.

Unexpectedly, when the essence condenses into the acupuncture points, it is like a needle with salt rubbed into the body. This kind of pain is so painful that it almost makes people faint!

"Ah puff!"

The real dragon only lasted a few seconds before spitting out a mouthful of blood. The pain was too much for him to bear. He withdrew his essence source, his body twitched involuntarily, and his mind was in chaos...

Thinking back to that time in the Sky League, it was very uncomfortable when the doctor Danni unblocked his meridians, but at least it was much better than now.

The real dragon calmed down for a moment, and his strong will forced him to continue practicing. Wouldn't it be extremely embarrassing to give up because of pain?

Take a deep breath, sit upright, and activate the essence source again...

The second time I tried, the pain was more intense than before. It's like tapping your fingers with a hammer.

The real dragon gritted his teeth. Beads of sweat poured down from his forehead.

"When practicing, you must not move your body, make unnecessary movements, or be distracted..." This is repeatedly emphasized on the "scarf". But with this kind of pain, it’s easier said than done to avoid unnecessary movements!

The real dragon's will completely collapsed, his eyes rolled white, and he passed out from pain...

The blood curse is very powerful, but it is not easy to master.

When the real dragon woke up, he realized that it was already night.

Sa Feng is anxiously looking for traces of the real dragon. Finally found him here.

"Oh, I've been looking for you for a long time, and you're sleeping here alone." Sa Feng complained.

The real dragon got up from the ground. "I'm sorry for making you worry. I was practicing my exercises here and accidentally fell asleep."

"I have something important to do with you." Sa Feng looked serious.

"what's up?"

"Let's talk about it when we get back."

Back in the village, Shafeng summoned several blood elves in charge. It seems that there is an important matter to discuss with the real dragon.

Sa Feng said: "It's like this. I just sorted out the relics of my ancestors and accidentally discovered the composition principle of the teleportation array in this deep valley. After discussion, we decided to rebuild the teleportation array. This way you can return to the outside world."

"Really? That's great!" This is exciting news. The real dragon cheered.

"However, it may take some time..."

"How long will it take?" asked the real dragon.

"At least two years."

"what!"

"This is already the fastest speed. Our ancestors have great magic power that we cannot compare with. He can create a teleportation array in a very short time, but we do not have powerful magic power. So we can only use it over a longer period of time." Only when mana is gathered can the teleportation array be repaired," Sa Feng explained.

"Is there no other way?"

"No."

The real dragon thought thoughtfully for a while, and finally sighed: "I hope Irene's side will be safe!"

"Don't be discouraged, little friend. We will do our best to get you back to the outside world as soon as possible." Sa Feng said firmly.

"Thank you, seniors! Your kindness will be repaid in the future!" Zhenlong said movedly.

"That's not necessary. We are all people of the Mora tribe, and we should contribute. Also, you can live here in peace for the next few days. If you have any requirements, you can tell me at any time." Safeng said.

"Thank you, senior!"

The real dragon didn't want to stay in this isolated world for so long. He was extremely concerned about Eileen. In two years, what will happen to the Mora tribe under her control? Will Ivan secretly create difficulties if Ivan recognizes Irene as the new leader of Mora? Or even kill him?

I can only pray for this strong woman, hoping that she will be safe and that her race can rebuild its glory.

Naturally, a true dragon would not waste any extra time in vain, not even a minute or a second. After obtaining the blood curse, he began to become more diligent and hardworking.

Practicing is the only thing he can do.

In the following days, he practiced blood spells in an open place during the day, and went back at night to summarize the results of the day.

The hard work and sweat he put in far exceeded what Bordeaux did when he was studying. He used his life to explore the secret of the blood curse, and used his blood to pave the way for success.

Everything, to become stronger! Disdainful of the world!

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Rain that holy land.

After hard work, the Mora army has begun to take shape.

However, due to Ivan's suppression, the number of troops was limited to 50,000. The weapons and equipment produced by arms shops are also strictly restricted, and only the most basic weapons can be produced.

Still, Erin remains confident. The number of troops and weapons and equipment are not important. What is important is the belief and the persistence to regain Mora.

And the determination to fight the enemy to the end.

Eileen's power is growing day by day. On the surface, she surrenders, but secretly she keeps growing. This made Ivan unable to sit still and decided to assassinate Irene.

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Rainy day, night.

The Wisteria Palace was shrouded in the drizzle of night.

Erin worked all day and was a little tired, so she went back to her room to rest.

Outside the door, four blood elf warriors guarded day and night to protect the safety of the clan leader.

As everyone knows, the quiet rainy night hides many murderous intentions.

Five heavily armed blood elf killers quietly sneaked into Eileen's residence...

"What's the sound?" A guard became alert. Blood elves have acute hearing.

"Where? I didn't hear it. Did you hear it wrong?"

"Maybe……"

"No, there is someone! There is an assassin... guest!"

The guard was killed instantly.

The assassin acted quickly and managed to eliminate the four guards without anyone noticing and crowded into Erin's bedroom.

Erin was just about to fall asleep when she was suddenly awakened by the sound of footsteps. She did not panic, first blew out the oil lamp on the table, then grabbed the weapon and prepared to escape through the back door.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Irene opened the door, a gleaming dagger stabbed towards her heart.

The assassin appeared to be extremely cunning. Anticipating that Irene would escape through the back door, he split into two groups.

Erin reacted quickly and dodged sideways, avoiding the vital point, but her right arm was accidentally cut.

"Who are you!" Erin asked, covering her bleeding right arm.

"Kill your people!"