Biluca turned and walked away, completely unconcerned by the astonishment of the two.

"Are you really going to release a million little fireballs?" Qing Yao looked at Ling Chen with some hesitation, although the low-level magic was instantaneous, it also needed to turn his mind.

If you can get one out in a second, it's not bad.

One million, doesn't that mean it takes more than ten days to complete it without sleep?

"Put!" After Ling Chen's astonishment, his determination was far beyond that of Qing Yao. He wasn't much of a hardworking and strong-willed person, but when he really made up his mind, he was more determined than anyone else. Just like all career development, no one believes that he can succeed, but since he has made up his mind, even if it is a dead end ahead, he will still work hard to rush forward.

With some hesitation, Qing Yao took out her magic wand and said in Chapter 59: "How to calculate?" You can't count them all, can you? ”

"Of course, it's calculated according to mana.,Low-level magic seems to consume a little mana.,Calculate the total amount of mana and the auto-recovery speed.,Don't you know how many you put in one go?" Ling Chen took out his magic wand and said with a smile: "You are much smarter than me, why didn't you think of such a simple way?" ”

"I'm confused when I hear a million of them, how can I have the energy to think about these things." Qingyao said with a tangled face: "This is still the first step, it is already so difficult, if you want to become a super master, the conditions are too harsh, right?" ”

"It doesn't matter how harsh it is, just grit your teeth and hold on." Ling Chen's idea was much simpler.

Qingyao pursed her lips, and said it easily. She asked herself if her stamina and perseverance were not bad, but she could unleash a million low-level magic in a row, and she felt terrifying just thinking about it.

"I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of? I'm going to develop my whole career, and I have to train in the same way as other classes, you just need to practice magic. Ling Chen waved his magic wand and said, "Don't waste time, let's get started!" ”

Qingyao nodded helplessly.

Ling Chen's mind flickered, and the magic wand in his hand instantly responded to the Chapter 59 exercise, and a small fireball flew out rapidly, more than thirty meters away in the blink of an eye, and then fell weakly, smashing on the ground, stirring up a string of sparks.

The second small fireball shoots, the third, the fourth...... A small fireball followed one after another, and soon, Ling Chen slowly calmed down. The spacing between the small fireballs has also changed from the initial one landing to the second being released, to the first rushing to more than ten meters, and the second one can quickly flash out.

On the side, Qing Yao was barely better than Ling Chen, and the distance between the two small fireballs was about nine meters.

Time passed minute by minute, and an hour later, Ling Chen's raised arm was already a little sore. Two hours later, his arm was so sore that it seemed to be tied to a dozen pounds of iron plate, and it kept falling. Three hours later, the arm was no longer able to hang down, but the wrist was still held high, and on the magic wand, small fireballs spewed out as always.

For four hours, his legs had become so numb that he couldn't feel his presence.

For five hours, Ling Chen's head was booming, like countless bees flying and chirping. The small fireballs that erupted were getting messier and slower.

Sweat gradually slipped down his forehead. The gaze is slowly blurred and sluggish.

Call......

On the side, Qingyao stopped, panted, rubbed her wrists, didn't care about the image of a lady, and sat down on the ground.

opened his mouth to complain, and after seeing Ling Chen's appearance, he gently endured it.

Six, seven, eight......

Although there is no common mana of summoned beasts, and she needs to drink a few bottles of blue medicine from time to time, Qingyao still lets go and stops, and the feeling of being sore and swollen all over her body, she really can't stand it.

On the other side, Ling Chen was struggling to support. The recovery speed of the Chaotic Feather Bird is very fast, so fast that no matter how many small fireballs there are, it can still ensure that the mana is abundant. He didn't stop for a moment, and he didn't intend to stop.

The chaotic roaring brain had already dulled Ling Chen's thoughts, he had forgotten the time, the place, and even what he was doing.

The only thing that kept him going was the subconscious madness.

He's going to be a super master of all professions!

This is the only wish he has been willing to put into the effort and blood and sweat for more than 20 years.

Ding: Your lack of water has reached the bottom line that affects your physical condition, please go offline in time, and count down to 60 seconds, 59 seconds, 58 seconds......

After practicing in a daze for I don't know how long, a system prompt suddenly sounded in Ling Chen's ears.

The mechanical synthesized sound was like a thunderclap exploding in his mind.

Unable to support it anymore, Ling Chen sat down on the ground.

"Xingchen, are you alright?" Qingyao hurriedly stepped forward.

Ling Chen lay on his back on the ground, panting heavily, until he was forcibly taken offline by the system, and when he returned to reality, his breathing was still a little short. Left wrist, unbearable soreness.

It took more than ten minutes for all the sensations in the game to disappear, and hunger and thirst followed.

Get up lazily, drink some water, and find some food to fill your stomach, Ling Chen looked at the time, it was about the same time as the last time it was online, that is to say, the real time has passed a day, and he has stayed in the game for seven days without going offline.

Do the math, the time to practice the small fireball, up to a day and a half.

Put on the helmet, go online and say hello to Qing Yao, Ling Chen went offline again, the helmet was too lazy to take off, after setting the alarm clock, he fell asleep.

After sleeping for six hours, Ling Chen hurriedly entered the game.

"How is it, are you still practicing?" Seeing Ling Chen appear, Qing Yao asked.

"Practice, of course practice!"

Without thinking, Ling Chen took out his magic wand, and a small fireball flew out, followed by a small fireball, a third, a fourth......

"Hey, Xingchen, you wait!" Qingyao's eyes widened, and she couldn't believe what she was seeing.

"What's wrong?" Ling Chen stopped.

"The distance between your little fireballs is only five or six meters." Qing Yao said in surprise.

"Really?" Ling Chen's pupils lit up, didn't this mean that the release speed of his little fireball was nearly twice as fast?

"You try again." Gently Yao said.

Ling Chen's magic wand waved, and small fireballs erupted.

"That's right, it's only five or six meters, how do you do that?" Qing Yao said a little sluggishly.

"It is estimated that there will be a lot of practice, practice makes perfect, and it will naturally be fast, you can put a few to try." Ling Chen proposed.

Yao nodded lightly, and small fireballs erupted from the magic wand.

Ling Chen estimated for a moment, his brows furrowed slightly.

"How?" Xiao Yao asked anxiously.

"** meters or so, it seems to have sped up a bit, but it's not very obvious." Ling Chen knocked his head and said suddenly, "Is it because I have reached the limit of my body and comprehended all the ways to speed up?" ”

"What did you learn?" Gently Yao said happily.

Ling Chen froze for a moment and said with a wry smile: "I don't know, it's probably an epiphany or something." ”

"Epiphany?" Qingyao couldn't cry or laugh, but she couldn't refute it.

"When the time comes, just ask the tutor, and you can try it too?" Ling Chen asked.

Qingyao's head shook like a rattle.

"I can't stand it, and ...... I thought about it for a while when I was fine, and I felt that practicing this was actually not very useful. You think, the small fireball is instantaneous magic, and it can be practiced faster and faster, but those spells that require chanting time do not rely on fast practice, but rely on some auxiliary skills or attributes of equipment to reduce the chanting time. You only have small fireballs, and the small fireballs are hugely powerful, and it's useful to practice this, but if I practice, it's not very useful at all. ”

"This ......" Ling Chen thought about it and felt that it made a little sense, but since Biluca asked Qing Yao to practice if she wanted, it didn't have much effect, so she shouldn't say it for no reason.

"Forget it, let's ask Tutor Biluca about the reason after the practice!"

I couldn't figure it out, and Ling Chen didn't think about it anymore. The spacing between the small fireballs was shortened from more than a dozen meters to five or six meters, which made him see the rewards of his hard work and made him more motivated.

(Thanks to Mr. Mozhu for the tip, o(∩_∩)o~...... ）！！！