Chapter 29: Practice

Wright's practice entered a period of arduous and fulfilling.

He went to Blackwater Street on time every week to be inspected and taught by his teachers.

At the beginning, Wright's exercise in magic manipulation was not smooth, and some didn't know how to proceed, so he could only grit his teeth and simply release the magic and then try to control it, I don't know how many times the fireball exploded, fortunately, Wright only released a small fireball technique at the beginning, with the strength of his fifth-level warrior, this kind of power is nothing, at most a few more burns on his hands.

And as the number of exercises increased, coupled with the guidance and correction of Holy Magister Cromwell every week, Wright was confused from the beginning, not knowing how to exercise, and then gradually got on the right track.

Later, Cromwell Holy Magister also began to let go, not because he couldn't guide Wright's practice, but because Wright wanted Wright to think and think on his own, which was also an important part of his practice! This is the way of cultivation, the teacher can show the way, but Ruth has to pave it and walk on her own!

However, on the other side, Wright spends most of his time practicing, and has less communication with his roommates, although the relationship between the brothers will not be reduced, but it also makes the other three a little dissatisfied and strange.

Especially as Wright went to Blackwater Street more often, after being discovered by the brothers in the dormitory, he really lost a lot first.

Carr said that if Wright was so hungry, he would go to Baiyun Street and he would have a treat. And Burke said that he could introduce a few familiar young ladies to Wright, "It can fully meet the strength of a fifth-level warrior!" Maui said that the third brother could bring him next time, and he was also curious about the place.

Wright rolled his eyes at the roommates' jokes and directly coerced his friends. After forcing them to shut up and never say anything, he tells his brothers that he has been taken in as an apprentice by a "powerful magician" and that he often goes to Blackwater Street to learn from his teacher.

This kind of thing is not uncommon in the First School of Magic in Puang, after all, most of the students are quite talented, and it is normal for them to be accepted as their apprentice by a certain Magister Grand Magus.

The three roommates also said that Wright was really lucky, after all, it must be a good thing to have a powerful magician as a backer, and said that Wright's teacher has really unique tastes, and the location of seclusion is really good.

However, Wright did not tell himself that the three brothers were a Sanctuary Magister.

Time passed day by day.

In the first month of apprenticeship with Cromwell Holy Magister, Wright ignorantly stepped into the path of elemental manipulation and cultivated little by little.

In the third month, the 'Little Fireball Technique' can already be turned into a flat 'Little Fireball Cake' in Wright's hands, or a long 'Little Fireball Stick', and the speed can also be freely overcontrolled, and the arrows that are not inferior to the fourth or fifth level archers can be released at great speed, and they can be slowed down.

In the fourth month, Wright began to practice the 'Elementary Fireball Technique', which was a full punch larger than the 'Small Fireball Technique', and it was much more difficult to change the speed, direction, or size of the fireball itself.

By the sixth month, Wright had been able to turn a 'mid-level fireball' the size of a human head into a 'fire stick' the size of a hand, but the temperature of the 'fire stick' was not low, but the structure was very fragile.

A year later, Wright was stuck in a bottleneck in the control of the 'Advanced Fireball Technique', and his own spiritual power was still in the realm of a fifth-level magician. It's like a person picking up a heavy sword that can only be lifted with all his might, but he is unable to perform any subtle moves with this heavy sword.

In a year and two months, Wright's mental power successfully broke through to the sixth level, and on that day, Wright controlled the 'Advanced Fireball Technique' to make amazing progress, directly passing the stage of changing the trajectory of movement, and directly turning the high-level fireball into a sharp fire spear.

"It's a pity that there is a fire spear technique in the fifth-level magic, otherwise this change is not useless." Although it seemed to be making rapid progress, Wright knew that since he couldn't properly control the level 5 magic when he was a level 5 magician, he wouldn't be able to control the level 6 magic smoothly even if he stepped into the level 6.

He remembered that the teacher had said that if the sixth-level magic 'Fireball Technique' could be manipulated to the second stage, the bottleneck of spiritual power between the sixth and seventh levels would not be an obstacle.

However, he didn't notice that there were few magicians in the world who didn't have any bottlenecks when they broke through from level six to level seven.

After all, Cromwell's Holy Magister also sharpened himself by going out to experience and sharpening himself, and he broke through to a seventh-level magician.

"I said Wright, you are not tired from practicing all day like this, and you can relax once in a while!" Seeing Wright in the corner of the courtyard as usual, playing with the fireball alone, Burke shook his head and said to Wright.

"Okay!"

"Hey, I refused again... Wait a minute, what are you talking about?!! Burke was a little dumbfounded, "What, you don't practice today?!" ”

Wright: "Magic practice has fallen into a bottleneck, and no matter how hard you try, you can't improve it for the time being, so just relax... What, not welcome? I think I can still practice boxing. ”

"Welcome, welcome, why not." Burke hurriedly said: "Since you worshiped the teacher, you have been practicing like a madman, and my brothers haven't eaten together for more than half a year!" You wait, I'll call down Maui and Carl. Let's go to the imperial capital for dinner! ”

Half an hour later, the four brothers in dormitory No. 17 were eating, drinking and talking in a small but very elegant and comfortable restaurant in the eastern district of the imperial capital.

The atmosphere in the restaurant was quiet, and the voices of the four brothers were much lowered.

Now, it has been six years since the four brothers entered the Puang First School of Magic. In the past, all four of them were very young teenagers, and now Carl, the eldest in the grade, is 19 years old. At the age of 19, he can already be regarded as a young man, a young talent. It is said that although Carl is still a student at the Academy of Magic, he has taken over some of his father's forces and is considered powerful.

Burke went out on a trip more than half a year ago, although the magic level was only level three, but he was also a fourth-level warrior, and he went out with a few classmates with better relationships, and his safety was quite guaranteed, and when he came back, it didn't take long for him to break through to the fourth-level magician. Now among the four brothers in the dormitory, Maui is still a third-level magician.

However, as a third-level magician, Maui's reputation in the outside world is the loudest, successfully copying a lost alchemy technique, a dual genius of alchemy and magic, making his reputation spread throughout the imperial capital.

"I said Wright, brothers, look at your crazy cultivation, what level have you reached now?" Carl asked with interest, "Have you broken through to the fifth level?" ”

"Yes, yes!" Mao Yi also came up, "With such a hard cultivation, it's not worth it for you to rush if you haven't reached the fifth level." If you reach level five, I'll ... Introducing Carl's sister to you! ”

Carl: "So it got on me again?!" ”

"You guys!" Wright couldn't help laughing: "That's it, Maui, why are you like this, boss, learn from Burke, he is much more reserved than before!" ”

"He's reserved for the undead!" Maui rolled his eyes, "He's proud, he's a fifth-level warrior now, a fourth-level magician, and I'm the weakest here." ”

"You don't work hard to practice even if you know you're weak?" Wright glared, "As for me now, I'm at this level." Wright made a gesture.

The three were dumbfounded.

Carl lowered his voice and asked, "Level six??" ”

Wheath nodded, his expression unspeakably proud. Although he can endure the boredom of cultivation, it doesn't mean that he really has no vanity at all, and although he doesn't want to leak this information, it is also happy to show off with a few brothers.

This meal was very comfortable for the four of them, and Wright's improvement in strength not only made the three of them feel proud, but also brought a lot of pressure to the three of them, but they are also the pride of the sky, and this pressure will not make them have much pride, but will give the three of them motivation.

"Okay, okay, I'll go to practice after eating, and when I become a sixth-level magician, I'll also treat you to dinner!" Burke put down his plate and grinned.

"Then there's a wait!" Maui squeezed his eyes and smiled.

"It's itchy, isn't it?"

"Okay, you two don't make a fuss! Wright, you don't dissuade either. ”

"You two, it's better to practice more if you have that time. Don't graduate as a seventh-level magician, you haven't reached the sixth level yet! ”

"It won't be that bad!"

"Anyway, I won't be so miserable, you two maybe!"

The four of them laughed and joked, left the hotel, and returned to the academy.

Relaxation is only temporary, and the hardships of cultivation are the mainstream of their lives.