Mages Are Too OP

After breakfast, Roland came under the iron shed and began to practice basic swordsmanship. After a while, several friends came over one after another.

When they saw Roland, they came over to say hello, and they were pulled over by Qi Shaoqiu to form a line. They practiced standing first. This is the basic skill of almost all traditional martial arts. Even practicing Miao Daoshu cannot be avoided.

Roland looked at them standing with trembling legs and frowning, and immediately laughed.

When he was practicing Sanda, he had suffered from this, first doing Lajin, then stance, and then learning the stance.

After standing for half an hour, Shuke and others' legs were as soft as noodles. After Qi Shaoqiu let them rest, the five people almost collapsed on the ground.

Especially Shuke, probably because he paid too much public food, he behaved the worst, almost lying on the ground, and then was dragged by Li Lin and Brazil to the concrete bench next to him to sit.

"Aren't you close-combat professions!" Roland carried a long wooden seedling knife, walked in front of them and said with a smile, "Why is my physique worse than mine."

The five of them looked at Roland and raised their middle fingers unhappily, but their movements were weak, and they had no momentum at all.

At this time, Qi Shaoqiu came over and said, "They have performed well in their first training. They are better than most people."

The faces of Shu Ke and others improved a little.

Roland sat down and chatted with them laughing and scolding each other.

After resting for a while, Shuke and others continued to practice basic skills, squatting and moving, traversing and the like.

Roland and Qi Shaoqiu learned from each other.

For a time, the two people under the shed were in full swing, fighting each other, retreating and dodging quickly and powerfully, causing the sound of wood hitting and the sound of shoe soles rubbing against the concrete floor.

Shu Ke and others watched with relish and surprise at the same time.

They have all learned basic melee techniques in the game, and they have also experienced a lot of battles, so they can naturally see it. When the two were sparring, the fighting qualities and skills they showed.

"It seems that there is indeed something in this swordsmanship hall." Shuke smiled and said tiredly.

Others thought so.

At noon, everyone in F6 separated and went back to their respective homes.

Roland returned home, and after lunch, he searched for information on the Internet.

Although it is still about half a year before the local ancestor worship, Roland thinks that some temples or places like Taoist temples may be able to find similar things.

So he wanted to check if there were any famous religious sites nearby.

As a result, after checking, I found that local Buddhism was not popular, Taoism was not prosperous... not to mention any foreign religions.

The only one that is relatively famous is the Mazu Dojo in the neighboring province. Even if you take the high-speed train, it will take three or four hours.

Going back and forth, plus the time wasted looking for the dojo, it is estimated that I will not be able to come back at night.

This Roland is not very willing.

The last time he entered the game two hours late, he felt that he had lost 100 million yuan. If he could not enter the game for one night, he felt that his life would be cut in half.

And most importantly, even if you find that kind of energy ball, do you want to suck it or not?

It feels wasteful not to smoke. What if I am in a coma in another province?

With this in mind, he temporarily gave up the idea of ​​leaving the province.

Then he ran to the bed and meditated.

As his mood gradually calmed down, he began to feel many cool breaths swimming in his body.

And the more you calm down, the more you can feel it.

It's just that he can't mobilize these cool breaths for the time being, but as long as he perceives these breaths, he has a very comfortable feeling.

Gradually, in his mind there was only the feeling of these breaths flowing slowly in his body, and there was no disturbance from foreign objects.

I don't know how long it took, those breaths gradually stopped and stopped moving. Roland withdrew from the state of being so comfortable that he didn't want to move and didn't want to think, and then turned his head to look again.

His face changed greatly.

The orange sunset slanted in from the window, leaving a long red square spot on the ground.

Roland got up, looked out the window, and then looked at the time.

18:36

He remembered that he started meditating around 13:00, which means that he meditated for about five and a half hours.

He patted his feet...not numb.

Are you really getting started?

With that little finger-sized energy group?

Roland was sitting on the edge of the bed, in a complicated mood, a little happy and a little confused.

Getting started, what's next?

For example, how should these breaths be strengthened, and then what can they do?

Or, can you use these breaths to do something special.

For example, light gong, exhalation of true qi, etc.

After thinking for a while, Roland opened the secret book that Xisha had given him, and frowned slightly from front to back.

Then he called Xisha.

The phone was connected after three rings, and the speed was quite fast.

"Well, Roland? Is there anything wrong with calling me?"

Xisha's voice sounded very happy.

Roland didn't realize that this was the first time he called someone after adding the girl's phone number. He just replied: "As for the Taoist health preservation technique, what should I do next after I get started, your experience is not written in the secret book."

"I don't know either." For some reason, Xisha's voice sounded soft on the phone, unlike the usual cold taste: "There are so many experiences passed down from our ancestors. But I listen to Said that if the real descendants of General Qi can be hit, there may be a second half."

"Do you know where the descendants of the Qi family are?"

"I heard that it is in the eastern part of Northern Xinjiang."

I go! To run from the southwest to the northeast is to traverse the entire Celestial Dynasty diagonally.

"Let's talk about it later, I'll bother you." After Roland finished speaking, he wanted to hang up.

But Xisha said anxiously on the phone: "Wait, you will accompany me to the Red Star Sporting Goods Store tomorrow, and the protective gear of your friends must be prepared."

"Okay, no problem, see you tomorrow."

Xisha's voice seemed to become softer: "Well, okay."

After hanging up the phone, Roland went downstairs to have dinner, then browsed the game forum for about three hours, and then entered the game.

After resting in the manor for a day, Roland hired a carriage and walked towards Isnes City.

Vivian waved at the city gate, and it was not until half an hour after Roland's carriage disappeared in the distance that she reluctantly walked back.

For the vast majority of the gaming world, horse-drawn carriages are the most convenient and comfortable way to travel long distances.

But for a modern person like Roland, it was a torment.

It was too slow...and the carriage had no springs, it was very bumpy, his ass couldn't take it for two days, and finally he had to ask the driver to slow down the carriage, and then even slower.

Fortunately, he can browse forums, watch videos, and eliminate a lot of boredom.

In addition, he also encountered two groups of robbers on the road, both of which were blown away by him with small fireballs.

For such a thief of shearing diameter, he felt that there was no need to keep his hands.

Seeing Roland being so violent, the driver was frightened to death, and when he talked to him, there was always a fight between the two.

After a long journey of thirteen days, Roland finally arrived at Isnes City.

This is a special city, known as the 'Princess' city.

All the princesses of the royal family live in the city for five or six years before they get married.

Looking at the tall and ancient city wall, Roland left a message in the guild system: I am outside the city gate, how about you?

PS: At about eleven o'clock, there was an earthquake with a magnitude of 5.2. My home was near the epicenter, and the monitor shook like a sheep trembling. This is the second time I have experienced an earthquake.

The first time, I was young, in my early twenties, very calm, just stood up and walked out slowly.

This time, he was so scared that his liver was trembling, and he jumped up immediately to find his wife and children.

Until now, I still have lingering fears. I am not afraid of my own accident, but I am afraid of my child's accident.

MD, thinking about it now, I'm really stuck in this family, I can't be smart anymore, and I'm timid.

Then I don't know what I'm writing about tonight, I'm doing it like hell. Just take the outline and go, brothers reluctantly take a look.