"Cultivation is really a magical thing, every time I wake up from cultivation, I can feel the growth of my spiritual power. This pleasure is more intoxicating than anything else......" Mark Sivin groaned, almost crying out in comfort.

In the world of Mark Sivin's previous life, he did not cultivate this theory, at least, he had not heard of it. In the previous life, science and technology were prosperous, material prosperity was prosperous, and people's lives were very convenient. However, this does not change the fact that the individual human being is weak. And this world is just the opposite of the previous life, it is backward in many aspects, but the individual strength is not good.

"The effect of my current meditation is ten times that of the original body, and the reason why this is so is probably the effect of the stone gate!"

Mark Sivin stretched out his hand to summon the stone door, and the miniature stone door phantom was barely visible in the moonlight. However, Mark Sivin knew that the stone gate was absorbing the power of moonlight and starlight.

"What I am cultivating is the very ordinary Star and Moon Meditation Method of the Roman Empire, and the essence of this meditation method is to assimilate spiritual power with starlight and moonlight, and then introduce it into the body, gradually absorb it, and achieve the purpose of enhancing spiritual power. This stone gate can quickly absorb starlight and moonlight, and with it in my body, the speed at which I absorb starlight and moonlight has also been greatly improved. ”

Although Mark Sivin did not understand the full purpose of the stone gate, this alone had already made him ecstatic. Increasing the speed of meditation tenfold, what is this concept? No matter how bad Mark Sywin's qualifications are, with such a cheat, he can become a magician!

At the thought of the magician, Mark Sivan lost his mind for a moment.

In this world, the strength of cultivators is beyond imagination. Mark Sivin's previous teacher was a fifth-level magician, and he was already very strong. The fireball that this magician sent out casually was more powerful than the individual bazooka in his previous life. If he did it with all his might, Mark Sivin had no doubt that the other party would be able to destroy a small city in a very short time.

In order for Mark Sivin to be able to apprentice, Mendel spent a lot of effort. However, Mark Sivin's qualifications are too poor, and even if the other party reluctantly accepts him, he still does not recognize him as his student. Therefore, when the Siwen family changed drastically, Mark Sivin did not get any help from this teacher.

"The fifth-level magician is still like this, but what about the sixth-level, seventh-level, and the legendary eighth-level magician?"

The thought of this power made Mark Sivin's heart beat violently.

Of course, there is not only the profession of magician in this world, but also warriors. In fact, the number of warriors is far greater than that of mages, because the requirements for cultivating Dou Qi are even lower.

Nevertheless, the strength of the warriors should not be underestimated. Let's just say that the six first-level warriors who escorted Mark Siwen, their status in the Siwen family is extremely low, but if their strength is placed in the previous life, it is superhuman. Even first-class fighters have more than a ton of strength, and their speed can make Olympic sprinters desperate to death!

The difference between the cultivation world and the technology world is too great!

Of course, this is not to say that the cultivation world is stronger than the technology world. At least Mark Sivin can be sure that the nuclear weapons of the previous life, put into this world, are also a terrifying killing weapon. Perhaps, only the legendary gods can resist it.

But then again, nuclear weapons are not necessarily the most powerful weapons in the tech world, and perhaps the tech world can invent weapons to kill the gods.

Thinking like this, Mark Siden's mind ran farther and farther.

Mark Sivin went to bed late, but in the morning, he woke up naturally.

"When you become a magician, you don't have to sleep, you get tired, and you can recover your spirit with a little meditation. I am still far from the magician, and I must rest for three or four hours a day, otherwise my spirit will not be able to bear it. ”

Having received the memories of his original body, Mark Sivin has gained a deeper understanding of the world. In this world, cultivators possess extraordinary strength, they are able to break common sense, and they have abilities that ordinary people can't match. In a sense, they are no longer the same race as ordinary people!

Mark Sivin kept telling himself that most of the experiences of his past life were useless in this world!

As soon as he pushed the door open, Mark Sivin saw Evan waiting outside with two little maids.

"Greetings to you, master!" Ewen bowed, and behind him, two thin little maids were doing the same thing.

Mark Sivin waved his hand: "Evan, this is not Roland City, there are not so many rules. ”

Evan said: "Master, no matter where you are, you are the bloodline of Duke Xiwen, and the family rules are absolutely indispensable!" ”

"Huh?" Mark Sivin looked at Evan, his eyes were cold, and Ewen quickly lowered his head.

"Evin, you have to remember that you are my servant, not the Siwen family, understand?"

Evan trembled and knelt down: "Yes, master! ”

"Recognizing this will be useful for you in the future. From now on, what I say represents the rules, the rules of the Xiwen family, and if I say it's not appropriate, it's not appropriate! If I say abolish, then abolish! Mark Syven said.

Evan's face turned pale with fright, but he didn't have the courage to contradict Mark Syvin.

"Is breakfast ready?" Mark Sivin didn't say much on this issue, if Evan could understand, if he couldn't, then Mark Sivin would give up on him sooner or later.

"It's done, please ...... from the master's side"

Ewen was a good servant, and even in the desolate town of Red Woods, even if time was limited, he made Mark Sivin a respectable breakfast. Of course, the shoddy red bread and the lackluster pinecone juice were far from the breakfast that Mark Sivin had enjoyed before. Thankfully, Mark Sivin doesn't care about that.

"Evan, you'll go out with me later......" said Mark Syvin after breakfast.

"Yes, master!"

Coming out of the mayor's house, Mark Sivan and Evan headed west. Honglin Town is very small, and the whole town runs east-west, and it is only two miles from beginning to end. Dressed in a delicate magic robe, Mark Sivin walked down the road and quickly attracted everyone's attention, and the fat man Evan beside him wore a lot of metal jewelry, which sparkled in the sun, which was even more eye-catching.

"Master, these untouchables really have no rules, they don't even come up to salute when they see you!" Evan looked around disapprerovingly.

Mark Severn ignored him.

"Oops......" Evan shouted behind Mark Sivin, and Mark Sivin looked back to see the fat man fall to the ground, and next to him was a boy in tattered clothes.

"You pariah, you dare to run into Lord Evan, I will kill you!" Evan struggled to get up from the ground, and his fat hands reached out to grab the boy next to him. The boy was not afraid of him, grinned, and easily avoided him.

"You still dare to hide!" Evan was furious, but the boy was so nimble that he couldn't hold on to it.

"Stop!" Mark Sivin couldn't stand it, and Evan sometimes made him feel comfortable, but sometimes he was very embarrassed.

"Master, this ......"

Mark Sivin frowned: "Evan, I'm telling you one last time, if you are still so arrogant, and you still talk about humility and humility all the time, then you can go, don't follow me again!" ”

Ewen knelt down: "Master, don't abandon me......"

"Get up!" Mark Sivin kicked the fat man and ignored him.

"Little boy, what's your name?" Mark Sivin asked.

The boy looked at Mark Sivin, and for some reason his heart tightened, but immediately, his eyes returned to clarity.

"My name is Morey." The boy replied stiffly.

But there was a storm in Mark Sivin's heart!

"Although I am only a magic apprentice, my spiritual power is several times that of ordinary people, even the knight leader of the first-level warrior yesterday is far inferior to me! My current mental strength is not strong enough to support me in using powerful magic, but I am able to release mental coercion. Ordinary people can't help but feel fear, fear, and obedience in the face of my powerful spiritual deterrence, but now, my spiritual deterrence has actually failed in front of this little boy! ”

Mark Sivin couldn't help but be curious, just yesterday, he used a mental intimidation on the leader of the knights, who had extraordinary strength, but didn't even have the heart to resist. Of course, there is an element of Mark Syvin's identity, but mental deterrence is also indispensable.

"This little guy named Morey, is his mental power stronger than that of a first-level warrior?" Mark Sivin looked at Morey with interest.

Morey became more and more cramped under Mark Seevin's gaze, but he could sense that Mark Seevin had no ill will towards him.

"Your name is Morey, I remember." Mark Syven said, "I'm the lord of Redwoods, where is your home?" ”

"I, I don't have a home...... I was an orphan and Uncle Lucas adopted me and I lived with him. "Although Morey can escape mental intimidation, he has a natural fear of Mark Syvin's identity.

"Don't be nervous, go back first, maybe I'll look for you again." Mark Sivin left a word and left with Evin. As he leaves, Evan gives Morey a menacing look, to which he responds with a grimace.

"This little guy is not simple, although Evan is not a warrior, but with his fat body and hundreds of pounds of strength, Morey is so thin, but he can knock Evan down. Moreover, his spiritual power is also very special, if it is not born with strong mental power, it is able to be immune to spiritual deterrence. Looks like I'll have to pay attention to it a little more......"

Mark Swin and Evan soon took a tour of the town of Red Grove, which was too small, the whole town was between hills, and to the north was a hilly area covered with red pine forests, and there was not much room for future development, unless those hills were smoothed out.