Heroes of Silver Moon

Sweating like rain, Harris kept waving the long sword in his hand, and the warm current in his body poured into the fighting energy, and the fighting energy seemed to break through a layer of obstacles, and instantly transformed into silver white.

After these months of training, Harris and Guy are about to break through to become mid-level fighters. Now that they have drunk the enlightenment potion made by the barbarians, it is not surprising that they both broke through to mid-level fighters.

On the contrary, the fighting spirit of Alyosha and the others has improved quite limited.

On the one hand, their own accumulation is not enough, and their fighting spirit practice is not as good as Guy and Harris. On the other hand, their physique is not strong, and they do not drink as many potions as Guy.

But even so, the bowl of potion he just drank at least saved the four of them from half a year of penance.

Now the four of them are only a thin line away from the mid-level fighters.

"Hey, Simon, we should settle our account!" After everyone digested the effect of the medicine, six men with greatly increased strength surrounded the weak mage Simon.

"Um", seeing the six Guys surrounding him, Simon broke out in a cold sweat unconsciously, and then directly used a flash technique on the spot.

"Where are you going?" Guy, who had been preventing Simon from escaping, closed his eyes immediately, and grabbed Simon's clothes with his right hand.

"Ah! You can't do this to me." After being caught by Guy, Simon's body also began to thrash around.

Dragging Simon to the front of the pharmacist, Alyosha and the others fixed Simon's body, and then Harris pried open Simon's mouth expressionlessly.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooo", seeing the pharmacist lift up the entire crock, Simon immediately showed a desperate expression on his face.

Ma De, why do others use bowls, but why do I use cans here!

"Cuckoo, cluck", the pharmacist's expression remained unchanged, and he directly poured the remaining half of the potion into Simon's mouth.

After pouring all the potions into Simon, Guy and the others immediately let go of Simon.

"Ouch", after being released, Simon immediately fell to the ground in pain.

The disgusting smell of the potion directly reminded him of the sewers on Blue Star.

"Meditate quickly," Cirillo hurriedly ordered after Simon eased the nausea.

"Well," Simon also knew that the effect of the medicine should not be wasted, so he sat cross-legged and skillfully entered the state of meditation.

It may be because of learning necromancy, Simon just entered the magical sea when he heard a burst of strange whispers.

"Do you desire power?" After Simon listened carefully to those whispers, he found that these whispers were repeated over and over again.

"Um, is this an auto-playing repeater?" This repeated whisper directly reminded Simon of the repeater on Blue Star.

"So, is repeating reading always the best brainwashing?" Without paying attention to those whispers, Simon opened and absorbed the magic power with a speechless face.

After entering the state of meditation, the enlightenment potion in Simon's body immediately turned into warm currents, pouring into Simon's spiritual power.

Time passed by, Cirillo, Guy and others were all quietly guarding Simon.

The most vulnerable moment of a mage is in the state of meditation. In this state, if there is a slight change in the surroundings, the mage in a deep meditative state will suffer irreversible mental damage.

Therefore, they must ensure that Simon will not be disturbed by external factors while meditating.

In the sea of ​​magic power, Simon's spiritual power is constantly being consumed, and he is absorbing more and more magic power.

Finally, after the spiritual power was exhausted to a threshold, the soul fire in Simon's soul shook, gently awakening Simon who was in a deep meditation state.

Simon's self-awareness returned, and in a dark meditation space, countless purple magic power surrounded Simon's soul body.

"I'll go, the effect is comparable to thousands of meditations!" Simon was shocked when he saw the endless purple magic power.

Sure enough, taking drugs is the kingly way of practice!

Fearing that the magical power absorbed with great difficulty would dissipate, Simon hurriedly mobilized his spiritual power and absorbed it all in the soul body.

Simon's soul body was still the same. After feeling the injection of magic power, a purple light group emerged, directly absorbing the magic power that had entered Simon's soul, and instantly absorbed nothing left.

"This plug-in works quite stably, but it's a pity that the function is too single." Seeing that the purple light group absorbed all the magic power, Simon sighed very dissatisfied.

After returning to the shallow meditation state, after waiting for a while, the purple light group fed back to Simon, a huge spiritual force.

Injecting all this huge spiritual power ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ into the soul fire, Simon quietly watched the soul fire burn.

"Hey, hey, buddy, you must be greedy for some magic power!"

Seeing that the spiritual power was burned out, but the state of the soul fire did not change significantly, Simon couldn't help but patted the purple light ball with a dark face.

If he hadn't known that it would be a very long process of cultivation to be promoted to a high level, he would probably have missed it. This time, it was the purple light group that absorbed part of the magic power.

"According to what Lao Ke said, I have to meditate 15,000 times before I can be promoted from a middle-level mage to a high-level mage. If it is calculated by meditating three times a day, then I have to practice hard for at least 14 years before I can be promoted from an intermediate mage to a high-level mage." The mage is promoted to a high-level mage"

In a state of shallow meditation, Simon couldn't help worrying about his future.

"In the wave of meditation just now, there were almost two thousand meditations at the top. Even if the two thousand meditations were subtracted, it would take at least twelve years!"

"I am thirteen years old now, and I will be twenty-five years later in twelve years. A twenty-five-year-old high-level mage, um~, although it sounds okay, but what should I do at the master level? If you want to be promoted to a master Super mage, I really need 150,000 meditations!"

"One hundred and fifty thousand times of meditation, even if I live to be more than one hundred and fifty years old, I will never be able to complete it!"

It's not like he didn't know, but when he was taken aback, Simon suddenly realized that if he practiced in the normal way, he wouldn't be able to be promoted to a master mage until he died.

"Sure enough, do you still have to rely on drugs?" Recalling the harvest of his meditation this time, Simon screamed in grief and anger.

Slowly exiting the meditation state, Simon opened his eyes and saw everyone guarding him.