Demon Hunter and His Hut

Without finding any clues, Roger checked the training manual again. He has now reached the top level of night owl swordsmanship.

In addition, after the physical fitness reached its peak, the meditation technique had an unexpected update.

Ouroboros Meditation: Demon hunters should not only have a strong physique, but a strong mental force can help you better discover the traces and weaknesses of your prey.

At the same time, the abundant spirit can also help you better stimulate the seal and increase the strength of the seal.

This Ouroboros meditation technique is much more brilliant than what Roger had practiced before. Roger's mental strength is now strong, and he has barely controlled the formation of a weak hairspring in his mind.

The Ouroboros Meditation requires Roger to condense his mind and imagine this weak spiritual gossamer as a constantly swimming snake.

In the next first stage, he needs to simulate the spirit as a wandering snake, and then control it to wander continuously, so as to make it like an arm wave.

In this process, the spirit will gradually grow, and the snake as thin as a hairspring will become more real.

When entering the second stage, the snake simulated in the mind is very close to the real snake. Then it was necessary for Roger to control the swimming snake formed by the condensed spiritual power, and twist it into a regular circle.

End to end, it becomes an ouroboros.

The third stage is very strange. After forming a regular circle, the snake's head will start to swallow along the snake's tail, and it will devour its own body little by little.

In the end there is only one spiritual point left.

So far the whole process of practice is completed.

In the next stage, new meditation techniques may be required.

Whether it is the difficulty of the operation or the degree of improvement, the new meditation technique is more than a little bit higher than what Roger had practiced before.

Roger didn't know how the witches of this world improved their psychic and magical powers.

But it is only the most basic meditation technique, and the spiritual power he has obtained is already very powerful.

"Cultivation both internally and externally, the double improvement of spirit and body, it seems that this is the path I need to take in the future!"

Roger had a little insight in his heart.

Next, Roger did not continue to practice, but classified the related materials of green herbal medicines into categories.

There are simple herbs that can be obtained by searching for yourself, and precious materials that can be obtained only with the help of the Hunter Guild.

Of course, the most important thing is the so-called transcendent core and witch grass.

Witch grass is not a certain type of herb, it generally refers to a special herb that grows around the witch's tomb and mutates under the influence of the witch's bones.

It's not that rare, but sometimes it takes a chance.

As for the transcendent core, it is very precious.

Before entering the extraordinary stage, it is too difficult to kill a monster with extraordinary abilities, and even in the extraordinary class, the body tissue corresponding to the monster is a sought-after item.

Basically it's priceless.

After a series of statistics, he wrote down the most difficult-to-obtain materials, and after a little trimming, Roger got up and left the hut.

It was obviously the afternoon, but for some reason, the temperature of the cemetery in front of me seemed to be lower.

After last night's outburst, Roger no longer dared to treat his female neighbor as an ordinary ghost.

If Anna Ken stepped in to help, it is estimated that ordinary extraordinary creatures would not be a problem.

Back at Andrein's house, Roger cleaned the whole house. If there was no accident, Andrein and the others should be back in the evening.

In the past few days, he has been busy cultivating, and his spirit is indeed a little nervous. Suddenly, he sits in a rattan chair and sits in front of the door, basking in the sun, and his mood is very relaxed and comfortable.

Having lived here for a while, the people around are familiar with Roger, and occasionally neighbors pass by and say hello to him.

After brewing a cup of black tea, Roger took out his oboe. Although he hadn't practiced much recently, his control over his muscles and breath had improved again.

In addition, the playing skills of the oboe have also improved a lot.

At his current level, it is more than enough to fill up the students of the Conservatory of Music.

The spirit is soothing and the body is relaxed. In a trance, Roger feels that the connection between his body and spirit has become closer.

The sunset on the horizon dyed the whole town red, and Roger called in advance to confirm the time of Andreen's return.

So cook and make a sumptuous dinner.

This house, this family, has given him a rare warmth since he passed through. He will leave here soon, and this is almost the last leisure time he can enjoy.

Andreen tanned a little, she looked good, and the little gap between mother and daughter was completely broken.

Amanda has changed even more.

The light flowing in her eyes made people dare not look directly. After a few days of playing, her skin not only did not get tanned, but instead became fairer and more lustrous.

Everyone happily finished dinner, and before Andreen could say anything, Amanda couldn't wait to pull Roger and ran upstairs.

"Mom, sister and Roger are...?"

Little Jack asked curiously and made a strange gesture at the same time.

There was a smile on Andreen's face, but when she saw Jack's gesture, her face changed suddenly, and she tapped him on the head.

"Who did you learn from?!"

Roger, who was pulled upstairs by Amanda, was confused.

Girl, although I haven't seen you for a few days, your enthusiasm is a little too much, isn't it?

Besides, Andreen is still downstairs...

How is this embarrassing?

"boom!"

Amanda slammed the door shut.

Her bright eyes stared at Roger, her chest heaving violently, "Some changes have occurred in me, very strange, very novel."

"But it's also a little bit unnerving."

Taking a deep breath, Amanda tried to calm herself down.

"When we went out to play, we met a strange woman. She found me directly, and said that there was a certain quality in me, and asked me if I would like to be her student."

"At that time, there were people coming and going in the restaurant, my mother and the others were sitting next to me, and there were many other guests around, but for some reason, everyone seemed to turn a blind eye to her."

"And the conversation between us didn't get anyone's attention."

"What did she do to you?"

With Betty's lessons learned, Roger soon became alert.

"She didn't do anything, just chatted briefly and left a badge."

"You promised her?"

Amanda shook her head.

"how is this possible?"

"Who knows who she is?"

"Besides... Besides, I also want to ask your opinion."

Roger breathed a sigh of relief, there are too many unknown things in this world, there is no harm in being careful.

"That's the badge."

Amanda placed a coin-sized metal badge on the table.

"By the way, that woman told me her name was Margaret!"

"From the Society of Sorceresses!"