Wizard Bloodline

Chapter 68 Master-level [Basic Meditation Technique - Clear Realm]!

Ronan sat cross-legged on the small bed and gently unscrewed a bottle of blue potion in a beautiful crystal bottle in his hand.

After appreciating the blurred color of the potion itself and the countless tiny bubbles suspended in it, Ronan drank the whole bottle of potion in one gulp.

Close your eyes and meditate.

The spiritual power waves that emanate from it ripple out from under the gray robe in circles like transparent water waves, and the robe sways slightly.

For Ronan now, meditation is still the process of white light spots "drawing mosquito coils" in the dark void in his mind.

It's just that after taking the potion, the pure dark void will fade a lot, and the white light spots will rotate more smoothly.

It will continue until the dark void sweeps in again, and the speed of the white light spots will slow down until it returns to normal.

Prove that the effect of the mental power enhancement potion has been completely consumed.

Ronan opened his eyes.

A white owl sat on the windowsill, and the pocket watch on the table ticked, indicating that more than half an hour had passed.

Ronan stood up and walked to the window, casually took out a low-level magic stone from the storage waist bag and fed it to the owl.

The latter pecked his palm in a very human way, uttered "thank you", and then put down a beautiful envelope tied with a pink bow.

[Sincerely invite your Excellency.]

Ronan simply read the letter sent by the owl, which was an invitation letter.

A wizard couple will hold a wedding in the small square on the east side of the academy in the afternoon, and invite him to attend.

Ronan shook his head and threw the envelope aside a little speechlessly.

He didn't know any of the wizard couple who were getting married in the letter, and the other party obviously didn't know him either. It was also a wedding invitation letter that was randomly sent out.

During the time he lived in the academy, Ronan actually received a lot of similar "spam".

There would be one every three or five days.

Sometimes it was a wedding, sometimes it was a lecture, and sometimes it was even more outrageous, just a boring letter sent by a wizard to show off and express his joy after making a breakthrough in pharmacy research.

This seems to be a trend and tradition among academic wizards.

Ronan sat down at the desk and opened his character panel.

[Name: Ronan Damien]

[Age: 16]

[Talent: No attribute affinity]

[Strength: Ninth-level wizard apprentice (99%)]

Seeing the 99% progress shown in the strength column, he couldn't help but show a little relief on his face.

Ronan got three bottles of high-level mental power enhancement potion from Linus's storage waist bag. After taking two bottles, he finally pushed his mental power to the extreme of a ninth-level wizard apprentice.

What he had to do next was to remove the impurities and then promote the transformation of mental power first and achieve gasification.

Although Jerome warned him to drink less potions to improve mental power, otherwise it would be very troublesome to temper it.

But Ronan had been doing this all the way. Family knows family, so he still does his own thing.

There are two ways for Ronan to temper his mental power. One is the painful tempering when practicing [Austerity Body Forging], and the other is the side effect of the expert-level [Basic Meditation].

After a brief decision, Ronan decided to mainly use the second method to achieve this goal.

The reason is actually very simple. One is that the practice process of [Austerity Body Forging] is too painful. Under the premise that he is about to be promoted to a formal wizard and the advantage of melee means is about to be greatly weakened, he can avoid self-torture or insist on not actively pursuing self-torture.

Although his [Charge Weapon] has just broken through the master level and is very suitable for melee combat, his current physical fitness is still enough?

The second is that the [Austerity Body Training] is still a mundane body training method, even worse than the ordinary knight body training method - without the matching breathing method, you can't cultivate fighting spirit, even Ronan doesn't care about fighting spirit.

There is also a mundane skill [Basic Swordsmanship] that has broken through to the master level, but it has not derived the existence of a similar supernatural domain.

Even if [Austerity Body Training] grits its teeth and reaches the master level, the gains may be very small.

So Ronan thinks it is better to focus all his energy on [Basic Meditation]. The proficiency of [Basic Meditation] is both expert and master. It's just the right opportunity to rush forward in one go to see if he can unlock a useful ability.

After making a decision and clarifying the direction, Ronan reached out and pulled out a wizard book on the table and flipped through it casually.

This book talks about the origin of the wizard world. It comes from the library of Hoddam College. Ronan has been reading it recently.

The book describes that in ancient times, or even more ancient times, the entire wizard world was actually an extremely vast continent.

At that time, all wizards lived on the same land.

Later, due to the continuous wars between wizards, the continent collapsed, broke into countless territories, and sank to become what it is today.

The book also mentioned the knowledge about the extraordinary domain that Ronan had always wanted to know.

It is said that before the collapse of the continent, everyone was extraordinary, and any spell cast by ancient wizards was blessed by the domain.

Because the free energy particles between heaven and earth were too abundant at that time, the power released by the same spell was far greater than today.

As the energy particles sank together with the shattered continent, that magnificent scene no longer existed.

The book even proposed an interesting concept called "Nine Ring Continent", which believed that the current continent was suspended in different dimensions of the world in fragments, like nine broken rings arranged from top to bottom.

The corresponding illustrations were also given. The nine interlinked broken rings were also like a nine-step ladder that spiraled downward. The lower you go, the denser the free energy particles between heaven and earth.

"..According to him, the domain of law is the wizard's in-depth interpretation of a spell.

The more thorough the understanding, the more energy particles can be gathered each time you cast a spell, and the more powerful the spell is."

Ronan closed the book, thinking.

Compared with the panel, this explanation is still quite reasonable.

To put it bluntly, it is to play a spell with flowers, which is a bit like the "turning decay into magic" in the martial arts novels of the previous life.

".. According to this reasoning, every spell has the opportunity to derive a domain. Different spells have different types of domains, and the effect of domains is unknown."

"In that era when everyone was like a dragon, how did those who were the best among people define their domains?

Above the extraordinary?"

Ronan didn't know. So far, he had not met a second wizard who had comprehended the domain like him.

Maybe it was because the wizard land of Hoddam was too remote, backward and barren?

"Why does it seem like someone said this?"

Ronan remembered.

Angel.

Angel, who was called the most outstanding genius of the generation of the Forest of Dead Words by Jerome, also lamented the barrenness and decay of this land.

"Did he also comprehend the domain?"

Ronan speculated that it was likely that he did.

Angel did not kill him, and even took the initiative to clean up the marks on his body and gave him the Burning God Potion. The main reason was that he saw him use the power of two extraordinary domains and cross the border to kill formal wizards as an apprentice.

He treated himself as an interesting toy.

Because he was too fragile at this stage and couldn't stand his torment, he "urged" himself to grow up quickly and reach a level that he could entertain and play with as soon as possible.

Ronan looked out the window with a calm and expressionless face. A green ivy came into his eyes, and he thought of that crazy woman Laura again.

"It feels so bad to have your life controlled by others and at their mercy."

At this moment, Ronan was extremely eager to advance to the official wizard level.

"Knock knock knock--"

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Ronan's expression changed slightly, he put the book back to its original position, got up and walked to the door and opened it.

On the steps outside the door, there stood a thin black-haired boy wearing a student robe, holding a plate of steaming, freshly baked pie in his hand.

"Hello."

The black-haired boy greeted Ronan carefully. He looked two years younger than Ronan and only had the strength of a fifth-level apprentice.

"My name is Dobby, I live next door, come to say hello."

The black-haired boy pointed to a dormitory next door.

"Hello, my name is Ronan."

Ronan took the fruit pie handed over by the other party and introduced himself politely.

The boy Dobby exchanged a few words with Ronan, and suddenly asked tentatively: "Excuse me, who is your mentor?"

"Mentor?"

Ronan was startled and shook his head, "I don't have a mentor."

Dobby was immediately surprised, "You should be a level nine apprentice, but you haven't chosen a mentor yet? Many people have chosen their future direction at level five or six."

"Is there any inevitable connection between the two?"

"Of course, different mentors represent different fighting styles.

Without a mentor, you cannot inherit the soul seal, and even if you become a formal wizard, your strength will be much worse than others."

Dobby talked to Ronan freely, and it can be seen that he is a person who likes to worry about others.

"You can think about this now.

But I suggest you wait until you are gasified before going to the mentor area, so that the probability of being selected by a powerful mentor will be much higher."

Dobby pointed out the location of the mentor area to Ronan. Ronan looked over and saw only a beautiful colorful roof.

"Thank you."

After seeing off the kind-hearted neighbor, Ronan returned to his room thoughtfully.

Soul seal.

This is the second time he has heard this word.

The last time was in the notes of the ninth-level apprentice black-robed wizard.

From the information revealed in their words, the soul seal seems to be an extremely important existence for formal wizards, and it determines the strength of a wizard to a large extent.

"Wait until you go back to choose a mentor to understand..."

Ronan shook his head and did not continue to delve into this point.

For him, the most urgent task is to first reach the level of gasification of mental power.

In the following time, Ronan stayed at home and rarely went out, except for the necessary purchase of supplies.

He spent most of his time meditating every day. Occasionally, when he felt bored, he would sneak out of the academy at night and practice magic in a deserted place.

In fact, there was a special magic training room in the academy, but Ronan didn't want the people in the academy to know that he had mastered the extraordinary domain.

Originally, that crazy woman Laura had insisted that it was he who killed Fao. If people found out that he had comprehended the extraordinary domain and had enough strength to threaten a formal wizard, he would really be unable to get rid of suspicion.

Thanks to the characteristic of the master-level [Charge Weapon - Breaking Power] that continuously consumes mental power, Ronan's proficiency in [Basic Meditation] has increased rapidly.

One month later.

Ronan looked at his panel.

[Name: Ronan Damien]

[Age: 17]

[Talent: No attribute affinity]

[Strength: Ninth-level wizard apprentice (99%)]

[Skills: Basic Meditation (Expert 799/800)

Energy Missile - Particle Torrent (Master 42/1600)

Charge Weapon - Breaking Power (Master 98/1600)",