Chapter 23: Breakthrough

It's only been two months since the end of the Grade Tournament at Puang No. 1 Magic Academy. In the two-month year competition, the top students of all grades fought hard in the ring for honor and awards. And some of the dignitaries and juniors who were invited to come shouted and cheered for the wonderful battle.

However, two months have passed, and except for a few personnel who collect information and intelligence, the vast majority of the cadets have forgotten the names of most of the cadets who fought in the ring!

In the Puang No. 1 Magic Academy, the most important thing is genius, and in the annual ring competition, the one who can make everyone remember their names is the champion of each year, and at most the second and third places at the senior magician level, as for who is Wright, who has never participated in the grade ring competition? A completely unfamiliar name, except for a few acquaintances, I am afraid that few people know each other.

However, at this moment, this student, who has no reputation in the academy, is making a major breakthrough.

In the secluded woods in the southwest corner of the academy, Wright is practicing 'cannon boxing' over and over again, this style focuses on bursts of power and the coherence of battle, but in addition to this, it also requires full concentration when practicing boxing.

After a trip to boxing, not only physically tired, but also mentally exhausted.

Warrior cultivation can naturally improve spiritual power, and the principle is similar to meditation, which is to continuously increase the upper limit of spiritual power in the process by consuming spiritual power and then recovering it.

However, the consumption of spiritual power by normal warriors is far lower than the consumption of physical strength, and often the body reaches the limit of exhaustion, but the spirit is not consumed much, and the stronger the strength, the more so. Therefore, the improvement of spiritual power by normal warrior cultivation is less than 10% of the effect of normal meditation and spiritual power.

However, the effect of the practice of 'cannon fist' in improving mental power is almost as good as that of meditation!

In the past two months, Wright's cultivation of 'cannon boxing' has also changed from rusty to proficient, and now cannon fist is already proficient.

Now practicing cannon boxing, Wright naturally feels the artistic conception of burning like a flame, raging and not leaving. Although it is still far from the artistic conception of the old man's fist in his dream, it is already considered to have entered the door.

Every time I practice cannon boxing, I can really feel the progress and improvement of my boxing skills.

As he practiced over and over again, the slightest rhyme in Wright's heart was accumulating and superimposing.

When this strange rhythm was superimposed to a certain extent, Wright only felt a boom in consciousness as if it exploded, and in an instant, hundreds of meters around him were shrouded in his consciousness.

Three meters away, a small ladybug sucks the dew contentedly.

Ten meters away, a young shoot sprouts from the soil.

Fifty meters away, the breeze blew the fallen leaves and floated away.

A hundred meters away, a bird feeds its babies in its nest

Two hundred meters away, a big orange cat rolled over.

Wright gradually immersed himself in this mysterious feeling, but he did not stop practicing cannon boxing in his hands, but the movements of the practice were unconsciously adjusted slightly, and the artistic conception of fierceness and violence was more prominent.

Wright practiced cannon boxing, although the strength was not weak, but the moves were not fast, and the strength was not outward, but at this moment, within a radius of hundreds of meters shrouded in Wright's consciousness, a strong wind appeared out of thin air, blowing up the fallen leaves, weeds and even dirt around him, and Wright's side gradually formed a circular blank space, and even the soil was swept away, leaving only hard rocks.

At this moment, although Wright is practicing boxing, the scene of the old man practicing boxing in his dream flashes in his mind from time to time, and a trace of touch in his heart is completely contained between the fists and palms, a random palm and a punch, the speed is not fast, but it seems to resonate with heaven and earth, and every inch of muscle and every force of the body runs with it.

In the past, Wright's exercises, whether they were boxing or magic, were serious and hardworking, and they were often immersed in them.

But it doesn't, or it doesn't, it can't be 100% immersed.

However, at this moment, Wright's consciousness was completely immersed in the feeling of consciousness blending into nature and into fist techniques. He doesn't realize the feeling of 'need to stop' at all, he doesn't realize the feeling of 'need to eat and drink'. This state of absolute immersion also gave Wright an unprecedented feeling.

In his own consciousness, there seemed to be a vast world in front of Wright, which seemed to be an old man, practicing the essence of cannon fist to him step by step, and every move and style pointed directly to the artistic conception of the cycle. Wright vaguely guessed that this punch seemed to be natural, but in fact it was a throbbing in his heart, echoing the nature of heaven and earth.

In this state of absolute integration with nature, Wright's spiritual power grew at an unprecedented terrifying speed......

Now the speed of Wright's spiritual growth is hundreds of times faster than before.

"Tsk, my own consciousness and nature are in harmony, to the point of 'self-forgetfulness', and even the surrounding heaven and earth elements have been shaken! When did our college have such a number one person? About 300 meters around Wright, a gray-haired thin old man quietly appeared, this old man was wearing a tattered mage robe, looking sloppy, but no one dared to despise him. Not only because of the light and powerful momentum in the old man's eyes, but also because the old man was actually suspended out of thin air, with his feet a few meters above the ground, if he was not a powerful wind magician, he was a legendary powerhouse in the holy realm.

At this moment, the old man who appeared squinted his eyes and quietly observed Wright's moves and appearance. Although it is common knowledge to say that strength cannot be judged by appearance, as a Sanctuary mage, if the old man sweeps it with the power of his soul, he can naturally accurately deduce Wright's strength, age, etc. However, Wright is in a state of epiphany that is in tune with nature, and once the soul power is swept away, it is very likely that he will destroy this state and form a great feud.

Therefore, when the old man found out that Wright was indeed not anyone he knew, the power of his soul swept through the archives of the main administrative building of the college.

A few minutes later, a trace of surprise appeared on the face of the old man who used his soul power to find Wright's file: "Good girl, look at this kid's tender face, at first I thought it was an old guy hiding in the academy to do penance, but I didn't expect it to be really a student of our academy, this kid is only 13 years old this year?!" A fourth-level magician who has been in school for five years, but he is unknown, and he has not even participated in the grade level ring competition! Are those professors so irresponsible? Eh, the boy at Verles paid a lot of attention to him, thinking that he was a dedicated ascetic, and his achievements would be very high in the future! At the age of 13, you can fit a trace of the laws of heaven and earth, although it should be done by accident, but as long as this kid continues to improve like this, his mental power can also reach the level of a fifth-level magician before his physical strength is exhausted, and a 13-year-old fifth-level magician can be ranked in the top ten in the past thousand years! ”

The old man's soul power spread, and he sent out a message, ordering the professors on campus to isolate this area to prevent anyone from accidentally breaking Wright's state. After thinking about it, just in case, he used his soul power to surround Wright's location.

After doing all this, the old man showed a smile and muttered to himself: "That kid Rodney always boasts about his disciple, what a 30-year-old eighth-level demon master, hehe, when this kid grows up, see how you can brag!" ”

Wright, in his epiphany, didn't know that a powerful old man had suddenly appeared around him. I only felt that in the state of being in harmony with nature, my spiritual power was never more abundant, and I soon raised my spiritual power to the realm of a fifth-level magician, and even the growth of my spiritual power did not stop. At the same time, he didn't notice the rapid consumption of his physical strength.

Half a day later, looking at Wright who had passed out on the ground, the Sanctuary mage Cromwell breathed a sigh of relief, this young man named Wright almost turned the surprise he gave him into a fright. The spirit is in line with the nature of heaven and earth, but it is not a normal meditation practice, the latter is not tired for ordinary magicians to meditate for a night, and the consumption of human physical strength in line with the nature of heaven and earth is very huge!

"I actually had an epiphany for four hours, fortunately, your kid should be a part-time warrior and full of physical strength, otherwise I would have to find a way to interrupt you, if an ordinary fourth- or fifth-level magician falls into a state of epiphany, it is estimated that he will directly become a dead person!" Seeing Wright faint to the ground due to excessive physical exertion, Cromwell Holy Magister couldn't help but laugh and scold, but stroked his beard again, and said with a smile, "It seems that I have to have another disciple, it's really annoying." ”