Of course, Yu Wusheng didn't mean to embarrass the two, he said to Hoover: "Hoover is in charge, my magic practice is different from others, I use martial arts to enter demons, and when I practice martial arts, my magic will naturally improve, and you are more suitable for me to cultivate." With that, he pointed to the tall stack of firewood behind him.

"You tease me! Trick me into demons, you deceive ghosts!" Hoover steward was full of slander in his heart, he himself had a dream of a magician, but unfortunately, the truth made him almost hopeless, he had no talent for learning magic, but it was possible to become a magician, the two divisions seemed to be just a word difference, but the treatment was very different, even if the magician was the lowest, he could call the wind and rain in a small place, but what about the magician?

It's easy to become a craftsman, but only by becoming a suitable craftsman can you get ahead, such as Master Hawke of Blue Rose, he is a sixth-level magic master, only one step away from the magic master, but Hawke is nearly sixty, if he is not promoted before the age of sixty, there is basically no possibility of becoming a magic master. However, he is a celebrity in the small place of Noyd, and he can be called a master in this town.

Similarly, Char's master, a third-level magician, is just a small-town blacksmith, and the gap between the two is that one is in the sky and the other is on the ground, and the reason why Char is chopping wood here is that he doesn't want to waste on the road of magician. That's why Char's master entrusted him to himself, and speaking of which, he and Char's master are still brothers. This Char is very similar to himself, so Hoover deliberately took care of it, at the beginning, Char was chopping wood in this firewood field, and recently the doorman was vacant, and he finally gave Char this position, but he didn't expect it! Hoover looked depressed, but he didn't dare to show any disgust.

No matter what Hoover steward thought in his heart, Yu Wuming just stared at Hoover, waiting for him to give him an answer, Hoover steward said: "Lord Earl, this thing is not easy to do! You know, this is not in accordance with the rules!"

"It's okay, you go to your steward, I'll talk to him, it's just to chop some firewood, and I can do you a little favor, don't worry about not taking your money!" Yu Wumingwei said with a smile.

Hoover's steward wanted to push this matter away, but he didn't expect Yu Wuming to be determined to cultivate here, he was not easy to deal with, and asked him to go to his boss, he was unwilling, let this earl practice here, he didn't want to, who knows what kind of demon this guy is, but people are blocked, and he can't help but look for it. Tangled!

Soon, the manager in charge of logistics affairs ran over, the title of this earl is easy to use, three sentences or two sentences, this matter is so determined, the logistics manager glanced at Hoover, this kind of trivial matter has to be dealt with by him, earl, people are earls, the identity is there, people want to practice here, you can be a steward to let go, but it is not enough to have the opportunity to know an earl, this manager looks at this Hoover steward much more pleasing to the eye.

Now that this matter is decided, Hoover followed behind Yu Wuming and waited carefully, Char naturally didn't want to touch any mold, he hid far away and cut his own wood.

Yu Wuming summoned an axe and stood up, Hoover immediately put a piece of wood on the stake, Yu Wuming frowned and said, "Hoover is in charge, are you very idle?"

"Where can it be, the manager has specially ordered, no matter how busy he is, the Earl's business comes first!" Hoover Steward felt that this was a good thing, because, when the logistics manager left, he looked at his eyes very appreciatively, and he knew that he was taking the right step, so serving the Lord well was the first thing now.

"Don't follow, you go about your business, I'll look for you if I have something." Yu Wuming waved his hand, seeing that Hoover Steward had not left yet, he continued: "What? Hoover Steward also has his own hobby of cultivation? Want to steal some teachers?"

Looking at the back of Hoover's steward, Yu Wuming shook his head, he didn't have to worry about these things, he needed to cultivate with peace of mind. He rounded the axe and split it on the wood, not as powerful as he imagined, not as sonorous as he imagined, only a dull sound, and the blade of the axe was only five centimeters embedded in the wood.

Moreover, the axe was caught in the wood, and he had to swing it several times in succession before the wood was broken. He turned the axe over and saw that this axe had an appearance, and there was no blade at all, needless to say, this was a good thing for Gaia, Yu Wuming shook his head and smiled bitterly, he put the wood split in half together, twisted it ninety degrees, put it on the stake again, and smashed it down again. But why did the weight of the axe increase this time?

"Gaia, don't you play with me, okay? It's painful! I was blasted up by you early in the morning before dawn, and I ran around Noyde, and I'm still here to chop wood! I'm a magician! I don't have such a play! Don't you see that reason I made up? Don't even believe him! Now you're blunting my axe, and you're going to increase its weight! I'll forget if you play to death!"

"Don't you know how to endure hardships in order to become a master?"

"I understand this! This is the ancient saying of the earth! But is this cultivation useful now? I am a law profession, so I should meditate to increase my mana, right?" Yu Wusheng yelled at Gaia in a depressed manner, but Char was listening carefully to Yu Wuming's movements at this moment, except for the sound of smashing wood, there was no movement at all. Yes, it's the sound of smashing wood, not yelling, because his communication with Gaia is in his brain.

"Hmph, is it useful for you to meditate? Do you meditate for a minute less at night these days?" Gaia ruthlessly told him a reality, that's right, Yu Wuming hasn't stopped meditating at all in the past few nights, but the mana in his body has not increased much, and even the true qi in his body like another world has not increased much.

I think he didn't practice qigong in another world, he also practiced the most difficult sitting gong, sixteen to seventeen years old, meditating for two hours every night that thunder could not move, maybe he really had the talent to practice qigong, those two years he really felt that there was a flow of air in his two veins, if it wasn't for the seventeen-year-old one night to go crazy, maybe he has now achieved qigong.

Since then, even if he has been meditating for four hours, he has not felt any qi, if he hadn't crossed over, he still doesn't have a sense of qi now, and after passing through, he only regained his sense of qi when he meditated, which may have something to do with his own rebirth.

But that bit of qi really can't be compared with the practice of qigong at that time, not only the true qi can't be expanded, but even the mana is growing slowly, he only thinks that he doesn't have enough time to meditate, so he naturally meditates for a long time every night, and even meditates for a whole night a few times, however, the quantitative change will indeed become a qualitative change, and he already feels that his mana has increased more recently.

He was complacent there, and Gaia's words directly hit his superiority to the bottom: "Hmph, do you think that the results of your cultivation during this period of time are very gratifying? With your current body, you should have entered the realm of a master in this week!"

"How is that possible?"

"How could it be?"

"Why?"

"Because your body has been tempered by my divine energy, otherwise, with your ability, how can you rise from a magical idiot to a third-level high-level in a few hours? You must know that an ordinary person goes from a magic apprentice to a third-level magician, the long one takes more than ten years, and the short one takes seven or eight years, and you only have a few hours, this is the result of the blessing of divine power. Gaia said proudly.

"And where am I now?"

"I can only say that you are not suitable for meditation, the results of meditation are too slow for you, only find another way, the reason you just made up is really crooked, these days I want you to walk with a weight, that is, to develop your potential, and it must be implemented as soon as possible, because the divine power I blessed in your body is not permanent, it is slowly dissipating, and this divine power is estimated to be dissipated in a month at most. Gaia's words surprised Yu Wuming.

"Could it be that as long as I practice hard this month, I can become a Dharma God?"

"If you don't waste this week's time, yes, now, at most, to the master! The fastest time for the divine power to dissipate is the first week, after which it will slow down until it completely dissipates, and you have already missed the best time, so you have to hurry, and also, do you think that you have achieved great results in meditation in the past few days? That is just the transformation of your walking with weights! You rely on meditation, and the speed will only be slower! You should increase the amount of exercise!" After Gaia finished speaking, the voice in Yu Wusheng's head was gone, he knew that Gaia was gone, but he no longer complained, but smashed the wood more vigorously.

He silently felt the flow of breath in his body while smashing, and sure enough, he felt that the flow of things like true yuan in his body was speeding up, and the real yuan was speeding up with mana, and he immediately felt that the mana that had increased not far from a few days ago was rapidly improving.

It's really an indescribable wonderful feeling, every time he smashes it, he feels that his mana has increased by a few tenths of a percent, but he has a very bad feeling, that is, he is a person, an ordinary person who rarely exercises, and people will be tired, not to mention that he is still an ordinary person who usually does not pay attention to exercise.

It's just that after dozens of smashes and no more than a dozen pieces of wood, he was already panting and sweating like rain, and his body, which had already been active after the morning run, began to stiffen again.

"You're cutting like that, it's wasteful! And it's very inefficient. A voice sounded in Yu Wusheng's body, he gasped and stopped and turned his head to look, it turned out that Char was already standing by his side at some point.