"One ......"

As before, Catherine had barely counted to one when her great sword slashed out.

"Come again! Meow! Wen Long scolded.

"One ......"

The result is still the same as before.

"Hey, Mr. Cat, this is so hard......" Catherine grumbled a little after three consecutive failures.

"Of course it's difficult, this is a skill, it's not a basic move like vertical slashing and horizontal slashing, practice it well, practice it five hundred times first, and then say, meow!"

"Okay, okay, Mr. Cat......" Catherine felt her whole body regain strength at the thought of the power of this charged slash far exceeding the power of vertical and horizontal slashes, so she continued to practice.

While Catherine was practicing, Wenlong corrected Catherine's movements a few more times, and then left Catherine alone to practice.

"Anyway, the key points of the teaching have already been taught, and the rest is left to this woman to practice on her own, and I should be able to try the previous meditation training again now." Wen Long roughly estimated that at this time, more than ten hours had passed since the last meditation training, and it should be no problem to conduct the second meditation training.

So Wen Long found a clean place and sat cross-legged, then closed his eyes and tried to enter the meditative state again.

After a while.

"Ah, I really can't calm down, there are too many distractions in my head, so I'd better light incense...... Meow. ”

So, according to the method of the Rollo Church, Wenlong lit the incense beside him, and tried to enter the meditative state again.

Sure enough, this time it went a lot smoother, and after more than ten minutes, Wenlong successfully entered the meditation state, and the scene in front of him was exactly the same as last time.

Still as if playing back a movie, Wen Long saw himself being chased by the giant Snow Lion King, and then ran, running and running, only to be blocked by an avalanche. In desperation, he could only turn around and fight the Snow Lion King, but after using a number of Ailu Cat's skills, he was still defeated by the Snow Lion King, and was finally knocked down the cliff......

"Mr. Cat, Mr. Cat......"

Just as the scene in front of him ended, Wen Long suddenly felt that he heard a familiar voice.

Wen Long opened his eyes and saw Catherine holding herself in her arms, and then kept calling.

"Mr. Cat, you've finally woken up, it's useless to keep shouting before...... I don't even know what's wrong with you......" Wen Long could clearly see Catherine's anxious look.

"What's the panic, Uncle Ben is fine, he just accidentally fell asleep, meow." Wen Long pretended to be very relaxed and said.

Then Wen Long looked around again, and found that the sky was still dark, so Wen Long asked again: "Now, woman, how long have I been asleep Uncle Ben?" ”

"Mr. Cat, you've slept for about five hours, and it's midnight now......"

"Is it already midnight...... Alright, that's all for today's training, rest well, meow. ”

"Okay, Mr. Cat."

So Wen Long and Catherine went back to the guest room, probably because they were too tired to practice the charge slash, after taking a shower, Catherine soon lay on the bed and fell asleep, but Wen Long did not fall asleep, but kept recalling in his mind the scene he saw twice in a row during meditation.

"I remember the first time I meditated, I slept for two days, and this time it only took five hours, which must be because my proficiency in meditation has increased, meow."

If that's the case, then that Rollo isn't wrong. As long as I practice a lot, I should be able to solve the problem of Ailu's cat skills soon, and the meditation time will only get shorter and shorter in the future, and my communication with another soul in my body will become more and more convenient, and there should be no problem with using that soul to stimulate the Ailucat skill in my body, meow. ”

Thinking about this clearly, Wen Long instantly felt a lot more relieved, and soon, Wen Long also fell asleep.

Early the next morning, there was only one day left before Uncle Hessen's caravan set off for the village of Millard.

When they got up in the morning, Wen Long and Catherine first did some routine training, and then the two had breakfast in the hotel, but this time Wen Long did not ask Catherine to train again.

"Eh, Mr. Cat, aren't you training today?"

"Well, I'm not going to train today, after all, we finally came to Mejpoltan, and there are still a lot of things to do, and you're a girl, you want to have a good time shopping in this big city, right? Meow? ”

"Hey......" Catherine smiled awkwardly.

"Anyway, let's relax today, let's go to the market in Mejpoltan and see what's good, meow!"

"Great, Mr. Cat!" Catherine jumped up excitedly.

Leaving the hotel, Wen Long and Catherine walked towards the market near the Plaza de Portan Meje, where they saw many novelties that they had never seen before in the village of Millard.

However, what made Wenlong feel a little strange was that although Catherine seemed to be interested in many goods along the way, such as beautiful clothes, cute trinkets, or delicate porcelain cups...... But in the end, Catherine didn't buy any of them.

"Now, woman, isn't there what you want here? Why don't you buy anything? Meow? ”

"Mr. Cat, I know that it takes a lot of money to become a good hunter, so I want to spend all my money on improving my hunting strength." Catherine explained.

"That's ......"

Wen Long didn't say anything more, just continued to walk forward, where there was the largest and most famous blacksmith shop in the whole of Mejepoltan.

"Ah, Mr. Cat, this smithy in Mejepotan is much larger than the smithy in our village of Millard. And there are so many people, are they all here to forge equipment? Catherine said.

"Well, it's a lot, and there are many hunters in Mejepoltan, so naturally there are more to forge equipment. And Master Luo, the forging master here, is also a famous forging master whose strength is not lost to Granny Ruisi, because he will leave for Milard Village tomorrow, and he will have to go through the thundering sand sea again, so it will be better to take out some materials and build some better equipment to improve his strength now, meow. ”

By the time he said this, Wen Long and Catherine had already walked to the door of the blacksmith's shop.

Wen Long saw a young man with a red airplane head concentrating on forging equipment, and beside this young man, there was a dark-skinned, tall middle-aged strong man holding a large forging hammer who was carefully observing the young man's forging process, and pointed to the side from time to time.