I Keep Witches While Others Keep Dragons

"Why don't you look back? You are putting on airs." Kenneth said coldly.

"Is it necessary? I don't want to know you."

"I heard that you beat my people?"

"So what?"

"Haha, it's great that a pure human can do this."

Andrew smiled and didn't answer.

"My boss is talking to you. How dare you not answer him?" With Kenneth by his side, Shane became bolder. He rushed up and was about to beat him.

Unexpectedly, before he could lift his hand, Andrew's glance made him stiff.

Andrew, whose magic power was about 800, could improve his talent and magic power through something other than meditation.

Under the baptism of the two powerful men, the Red Dragon King, and the red king, Andrew had a narrow escape from death. He didn't realize that his aura as a mage had undergone a qualitative change.

The murderous look in his eyes made Shane feel like falling into an ice cave.

What was going on?

What was wrong with this aura?

'I Can barely move!'

It had only been two or three days. Why did his aura change so much?

Shane felt as if he was being stared at by a giant dragon and would be swallowed by it if he took any action.

"What's wrong, Shane?" His strange reaction confused him.

Shane put down his trembling hand.

Seeing this, Andrew smiled and said, "Good boy."

Shane was so angry that his heart, lungs, and kidney seemed to be torn apart.

He shouted fiercely, "Just wait and see."

Then he turned around and walked to Kenneth.

The look on his face was extremely gloomy.

"Why not?"

"Boss, his aura is so strong. I... I..."

"I'm here. What are you afraid of?"

"But... But..."

"Useless thing!"

"Andrew, right? You have beaten my men. You should give me a chance to repay you."

"Fighting was prohibited in the meditation area. How about going to the training island?"

However, it was Andrew who was waiting in line.

Andrew still didn't turn around. He waved his hand and said, "I'm busy."

Then he took his men into the meditation room.

Looking at Andrew's step, Kenneth spits disdainfully, with a hint of viciousness in his eyes.

Andrew?

He was as arrogant as it was said.

"Boss, what should we do?" Shane looked at Kenneth expectantly.

"It doesn't matter. There will always be a chance," he snorted

"Yes, boss!" Shane nodded repeatedly, feeling very happy.

Shane was just a top student in grade two, while Kenneth was the most powerful one in grade two, ranking in the top ten.

Now it seemed that he didn't like Andrew at all.

That was exactly what Shane wanted.

'No matter how powerful you are, Andrew, can you defeat Kenneth?'

Besides, although Kenneth looked gentle and cultivated, he was famous for being vindictive.

On the other side.

Andrew forgot Shane and Kenneth in an instant.

After saying goodbye to his companions, Andrew entered the meditation room.

"No matter how many times I come here, I can't get used to it."

Sitting on the cushion, Andrew looked down subconsciously.

It was an irregular and uneven floor, like a high-quality Amethyst.

The whole island of the meditation area was made up of a superior magic crystal.

To maximize the effect of meditation, there was no floor in the meditation room, and the whole room was directly laid on this giant magic crystal.

"Is this your meditation room? The red king is really rich. If he digs out a piece for Kelly or me, our magic power could be directly full."

Sarah's voice sounded in his mind.

Andrew smiled bitterly and said, "Forget it. A piece of fist-size is enough to buy a country."

"Although strength is the most important thing in this school, there are still some rules. If we dig out a piece of it, I'm afraid that the red king will kill me on the spot."

"Hey, loser, cut the crap and meditate."

"Okay, my princess."

Andrew sat cross-legged and began to meditate.

And meditation was the closest state to entering the soul sea.

In other words, there was no time limit for him to talk to Sarah in meditation.

While meditating, Andrew could also see Sarah in the soul sea.

Sarah also sat down with her legs crossed and said to Andrew, "Listen carefully, Andrew. Meditation is not simply to improve the mage's magic power."

"The practice was to explore the abyss of the magic and explore the truth of laws."

"This was the truth of magic. Who could achieve this was God."

"Each stage of the training had its purpose. Before magic power reached 1,000, magic power could only be improved through meditation, because magic power would change one's body and mind unconsciously."

"This physical and mental change was also to pave the way for the following practice. Otherwise, a simple human would not be able to bear the next stage of practice after reaching 1,000 magic power."

"And meditation was the gentlest way, not the only way."

"The reason why meditation wouldn't work after reaching 1000 magic power was that his body and mind had basically completed changing, so meditation naturally wouldn't work."

"Most of the meditation you are using now is the third generation meditation technique. It's safe, stable, and risk-free, but your progress is slow so that all the people with a little talent can become mages and win by quantity."

"And what I'm teaching you now is the mainstream meditation technique from before the war of legends to four hundred years ago."

"It was the first-generation meditation technique."

"The first-generation meditation technique?"

Andrew swallowed and said, "I'd like to hear more."

"The principle of the first-generation meditation technique is to choose the best candidate. It has a better effect, a faster increase of magic power, and more thorough physical and mental changing."

"This would also make the first-generation meditation technique's mages, and the next generation practice would be faster, stronger, and easier."

"Ready?"

"I have a question, Miss Sarah." Andrew reached out his hand.

"Miss?" Sarah's face turned red and her eyes were filled with joy.

She was very happy to be called 'Miss'.

"What's the matter?"

Andrew asked, "Since the first-generation meditation technique is so good, why is there no one using it now? I haven't even heard of it. The meditation technique is divided into three generations."

"Well, because people who use the first generation are easy to die."

"What?"

"Although the effect of the first-generation meditation technique is good, it is too violent and radical, so it usually causes a death rate of 70%."

"70%?"

Andrew took a deep breath and said, "Forget it."

"Don't worry. That's for newbies. You have a strong foundation. If you use the first-generation meditation technique, the death rate will be greatly reduced."

"Really? What's my death rate?"

"69%"

"Are you kidding me?"

"I'm kidding, 20% at most. You are going to be the owner of Kelly and me. This risk should be no different from 0 for you."

"Well, how dare you say that?"

Andrew took a deep breath and made up his mind, "Come on, teach me the first generation meditation technique."