In the early morning, the sun was shining through the cracks in the branches of Chen Xi's room, and Chen Xi opened his eyes from meditation.

Just last night, he began another attempt to activate the second nature magic, but unsurprisingly failed.

Although his mental power has become much more resolute, when measured by penalties, it is enough to release about fourteen times in a row.

Although when he tried again, the colored light around him became as dazzling as before, but it seemed that something was missing, those points of light, as if they were repelling himself!

Chen Xi couldn't understand why, so he could only give up in failure after failure.

At first, he tried to touch those black points of light, which were spatial magic elements, but before he could touch them, they flickered far away, and then Chen Xi tried to touch the red points of light, but he didn't gain anything except that his spiritual power was scorched by the heat.

The successive failures made Chen Xi a little overwhelmed, this was different from his first attempt, although the thunder elements at the beginning were also the same to resist themselves, but they were able to touch them well, they did not refuse themselves.

Chen Xi sighed, lifted the curtain and walked outside.

This is the monastery, the source of almost all the monasteries in Ionia, where there are countless seekers, countless schools of martial arts, and types of magic, where you can better pursue progress.

Perhaps most people haven't woken up from meditation yet, or for some other reason, there are hardly anyone around Chen Xi's area.

Chen Xi began to walk in the direction he came, and gradually, he saw the others.

However, these ascetics, who were supposed to meditate and sit and talk about the Tao, now rolled up their trouser legs and began to work between the ridges.

This even includes the old man who received him yesterday, who followed the young man of yesterday, slowly sowing seeds, while the young man was holding the iron plough and directing the oxen to move forward slowly.

Chen Xi didn't know how to describe it for a while, such an Ionian holy land exists, but it is cultivated and sown in the early morning, just like a strong man of the Dou Sect, who can only ride a horse to hurry!

Chen Xi is lying in Xinzhong at this time, it is probably equivalent to seeing the little fairy, these people, yesterday the old man still looked like a master, and today you will at least be the same as yesterday.

Originally, Chen Xi expected that there would be at least one discussion meeting in the morning, no, discussing magic and martial arts in twos and threes, no, you might as well have a morning run!

"Uh~~Hey!"

Taking a deep breath, Chen Xi spit out a long breath, upset.

After all, if a person eats and sleeps all day long, and wants to change his life and environment, but after the change, he finds that the people around him are still eating, sleeping, and beating Doudou, and they will be a little collapsed.

Chen Xi turned his head, pretended not to see it, and continued to move forward.

Fortunately, the events after that eased him a little, and some of the young men waved under the command of the old man.

There is a row of weapon racks next to it, with all kinds of weapons on them, not knives, guns and clubs, of course, but they are all there.

Among them were short daggers, darts, rapians, bows, and some strange weapons that Chen Xi couldn't name.

Chen Xi found a place, sat down and slowly watched the training in the martial arts arena.

After the stick practice, under the command of the old man, the men began to practice in pairs.

Cotton cloth was wrapped around their hands to prevent slipping, and some of the thirteen or fourteen-year-olds were armed with clubs, some with wooden swords, and some even began to fight with their bare hands.

They move on their own, dodging attacks and seeking counterattacks with a variety of delicate moves, and they fight back and forth.

And once one side does not dodge the attack, it is defeated, and the two sides stand up, and the loser's posture will be slightly lower.

It can be seen that these people who catch and train are all people of similar strength, some of them are a little stiff and immature, and some are extremely flexible, looking like acrobatics, and even the former attacks the latter and dodges like teammates who cooperate with tacit understanding.

And those who are immature, most of them are eleven or twelve-year-old children, they finish training early in the morning, one side loses, and the more powerful ones are thirteen or fourteen-year-old children, who often have to fight for three or four minutes, and the bigger ones are seventeen or eighteen-year-old children.

Two of them looked like sturdy young men, they were empty-handed with each other, but they fought back and forth for about ten minutes, but neither of them showed an absolute disadvantage.

Chen Xi was amazed when he saw it, if the movements of these people were based on moves alone, they would not be able to parry for two minutes, their movements were smooth, and they were almost perfect fighters!

Chen Xi's location naturally attracted everyone's attention, they almost never saw Chen Xi, although there were often new people joining the monastery, but few people would have nothing to do in the morning to watch others train.

The old man who was training naturally also discovered Chen Xi, but he didn't say anything.

Soon, the two men who had fought the longest also ended the battle, and they did not distinguish the winner, but at the same time chose to withdraw and stand up.

"Suka. ”

He nodded, and the other one bowed back.

After that, the youth attacked the old man.

Although the young man's speed was so fast, he even gave up defending when the old man did not attack, but the young man did not touch the old man's hand anywhere, not even the corners of his clothes.

And the old man never attacked, only moved slightly in the defense.

Soon, nearly five minutes passed, and the young man was out of breath, still without any achievements, so he could only retreat unwillingly and stand up.

"Byron. ”

The other stepped forward and began to attack the old man.

The move pierced the air, bringing a popping sound, but still couldn't touch the shadow of the old man.

Often the young man shot several times, and the old man only needed to block one of them, and the rest was either dodged by the old man, or it was just a fake action covered up by the young man.

Five minutes later, the young man, like Sukka before, stopped his attack out of breath and bowed back towards the old man.

Although the battle in the back was far less fierce than the fight between the two youths, for the two youths, it was 100% all-out, and of course the effect was even worse.

At the end of the battle, the old man began to teach some basic martial arts, Chen Xi came to the spirit, although he is a magician, but he is a typical melee mage, after all, there is a gauntlet, many times melee combat is a more suitable way to fight.

Standing up from the tree chair next to him, Chen Xi watched the old man's movements and began to learn in style.

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