"Starlight City, the second day of the mage's apprentice's life, improve the purity of fire magic, one day to no avail......"

Xiu Yin sighed lightly, and closed the diary with some helplessness on his expression.

The first lesson that Master Sean taught to Master Xiu Yin yesterday was to prepare a thick diary and write down the results of his daily practice.

Master Sean even pointed to a thick diary in his hand and said, "This diary of mine can be sold for hundreds of thousands of gold at auction......

However, the practice of the purity of magic was far more difficult than Xiu Yin had imagined, and after a long day, he had to write down this sentence in his notebook that seemed to have no meaning at all.

Xiu Yin put the diary on the head of the bed, and stretched out in the face of the morning sun shining into the room from outside.

This is the third day of Master Shuin's apprenticeship.

"Yo, Xiuyin, you look good today!" Master Sean greeted him first when he saw Xiuin walk into the laboratory.

"The master seems to be very energetic too!" Xiu Yin noticed that there was one person missing, "Huh, where's Tifa?"

"I've followed the people in the palace back early in the morning, and I can be quiet today. Master Sean opened the diary in his hand, and there was not only a record of each day, but also a plan for the next day.

The two of them did not interfere with each other, but did their own things on opposite sides of the laboratory.

What Xiu Yin had to do was naturally to continue to strengthen the purity of the fire magic.

Master Sean prepared a practice prop for Xiuyin, which was a metal ball placed on a tripod, and the master told Xiuyin that what he had to do was to burn the metal ball into a red color with the flames he cast.

All day yesterday, Xiu Yin had no way to deal with this metal ball, and even once again shook Xiu Yin's determination to go on the path of a mage.

"Whew-"

Xiu Yin exhaled deeply and calmed his mood a little, "Master said that the practice of a mage is very boring and boring, can't I last for even two days!?"

With a look of determination in his eyes, Xiuin reached under the tripod.

The mage had said that the reason why Xiuyin's magical purity was somewhat low was because of his quick spell casting.

Therefore, the cause of cultivation should be slow.

As long as Xiu Yin recalls the actions of the "Xiu Yin" in his mind, a flame will naturally appear in his hands immediately.

After dozens of experiments yesterday, Xiu Yin had to pretend that he didn't know how to use the fireball technique, and only used the fireball technique through the knowledge he had gained from the magic book.

The first is to condense the soul power into the palm of the hand through the concentration of the spirit.

Xiu Yin closed his eyes, and under the high concentration of his spirit, he could feel that there were forces in his body converging towards the palms of his hands, which was soul power, and for the Fa Master, it was spiritual power.

But then there was the problem that was also plaguing Xiu Yin yesterday, that is, the flame that materialized his fire attribute soul power into a physical form.

This process is the point mentioned by Master Sean, Xiuyin's rapid casting makes this process indeed complete in an instant, but as the master said, the fire magic released by Xiuyin is no different from the flame on a torch burning in normal life, and the strength of such a flame is not enough for Xiuyin to fight against a slightly stronger opponent.

Attacking the Assassin on the VIP stage in Bones City would not pose any threat to the Assassin if the Assassin were facing each other. The situation was that Xiu had set his clothes on fire due to the sneak attack on the Assassin, which was what caused some panic among the Assassins, who were already highly nervous.

Therefore, the problem lies in the process of cultivating the cause to concretize the fire attribute soul power into flames.

A bead of sweat rolled down Xiuyin's cheek, and after a long time, a flame finally emerged from Xiuyin's right palm.

The temperature of this flame was a bit higher than the temperature released by Xiuin's quick cast, but it was not hot enough to burn the metal balls on the tripod red.

And most importantly, it took a long time to release this fireball technique.

As the morning passed, when Xiu Yin's head felt dizzy, Master Sean prevented Xiu Yin from continuing his practice.

"Another difference between a mage and a warrior is that a mage must always keep a cool head. ”

Listening to the master's persuasion, Xiu Yin's face had some unwilling expressions, "But, but Master Sean, in this case, when will I be able to enter the door of the official mage and truly become the master's disciple!"

After listening to Xiuyin's words, Master Sean reached out and patted Xiuyin's shoulder with a smile, "If you want to become my disciple, you must guard against arrogance and rashness. A mage does not have to have a strong mental power or a powerful spell, but must have a heart that is always calm, on the contrary, even if you have strong magic in the present, you will slowly get lost in the future. ”

"I'm sorry, master, but I'm too eager for quick success!"

Xiu Yin's eyes had a look that made Master Sean quite satisfied, and that was the look of the possibility that the master had been looking forward to.

How many princely disciples have wanted to become disciples of the master, but after only a few days of experience in the master's laboratory, they began to doubt the path of magic.

Today's teenagers will basically choose a knight holding a sword, wearing a gorgeous armor, and throwing a flowing cloak on the back, although the knight is no longer the exclusive domain of the nobles, but the word knight is undoubtedly the dream of the vast majority of teenagers in this era.

As instructed by the master, Xiu Yin went to take a nap after lunch.

After completely relaxed, Xiuin woke up again to find that he had slept for half an afternoon.

However, the master was very satisfied, "Yes, while practicing magic hard, you should also rest hard!"

Xiuin felt that this sentence sounded awkward, but he quickly got into his proper state, and under the tripod, he was ready to start casting flames again.

To be honest, the current Xiu Yin is not much stronger than the original "Xiu Yin", after a day and a half of hard work, the time it takes for Xiu Yin to release a flame of some strength is half a minute, and the intensity of this flame is also a certain distance from the burning red metal ball.

When it was slowly getting dark, Xiu Yin already felt that his right arm under the tripod was starting to sore, which was no longer a mental problem, but Xiu Yin's body was beginning to be a little unable to bear the constant practice of magic like this.

"Crossed his knee, is my Xiu Yin also a waste!?"

Xiu Yin cursed in his heart, two days were about to pass, and he really felt a little lost.

However, at this moment, Xiu Yin suddenly felt a faint tingling sensation in his left eye, and then in the center of his vision, another line of green text appeared that made him smack his tongue.

[Fork up, he, knee, cover]

IN THE LOWER LEFT CORNER OF XIU'S VISION, THERE IS ALSO A LINE THAT READS "ALICE SYSTEM ON".