Meng Han just lowered his head like this, stabbing one by one and throwing it out, not feeling boring at all, as if what he was singing in his mouth was not a tongue-twisting magic spell, but a melodious song.

However, no matter how much you like a song, if you sing it hundreds of times in a row, anyone will get bored. The little witch herself was like this, but by now, there were almost four hundred thorns neatly arranged on the ground, and Meng Han was still chanting magic spells in a uniform and steady tone, without the slightest boredom.

This persistence is what makes the little witch admire the most. Those kinds of magic control, precision control, as long as the magic cultivation realm increases, these can always be done. However, the defects in the surname are not so easy to make up.

The little witch herself is not the kind of person who can be as indomitable, persevering, and persevering as Meng Han, and after seeing Meng Han's practice test, she couldn't help but admire her. At the same time, he also regretted his teasing of Meng Han last time.

To be able to do this, one can imagine how much time and energy Meng Han spent practicing this magic after receiving the guidance of His Excellency the Dharma God. The little witch seemed to have a scene in front of her eyes, Meng Han was unkempt, burying her head in one place chanting incantations one by one, throwing out the ground thorns one by one, and then running out of magic power, meditating immediately, and immediately starting to practice again after meditating.

All of a sudden, the back of the lord of Huangsha Town, who originally felt like a philistine in any case, loved to take advantage of small advantages, and didn't look much at it, suddenly became taller.

When a man is serious, it is the moment that women appreciate the most. It seems that Meng Han and the little witch have reached such a point now. The little witch couldn't even hear the incantations chanting from Meng Han's mouth in her ears, but she just saw him seriously throwing out the stabbing techniques one by one. On the ground, there was soon a queue of ground thorns.

I don't know how long it took for the little witch to suddenly feel a wave of tiredness in her body, and then she came back to her senses, but found that the magic power in her body had been almost consumed.

It's an easy trick for a Magus to accumulate mana while consuming mana. It's just that the recovery speed is not as fast as when she usually meditates, so the little witch will not be worth the magic power consumed by Meng Han's thousand first-level magic at that time. However, now she has developed a strong curiosity about Meng Han, although her magic power is exhausted, but for her, the time that Meng Han consumes one stabbing magic power is enough for her to recover the same magic power.

Wanting to see where Meng Han's limit was, the little witch maintained her original posture behind Meng Han, but one hand had already grabbed the magic wand, and then began the meditation of magic recovery.

Meng Han didn't know the change in the mind of the little witch behind him, he just wanted to know the limit of the little witch's magic power, anyway, the more abundant the little witch's magic power, the higher the possibility of making a honeycomb network magic array for Meng Han. At the same time, such abundant magic power can also allow him to enjoy the addiction of cultivating the earth stabbing technique an infinite number of times.

What a rare opportunity to practice, in the same time as before, Meng Han could only stop and meditate in order to recover his magic power, but now he didn't have to think about such a problem at all. One by one, Meng Han had no intention of transforming the ground stabbing technique, but was just crazy at the most basic ground thorns, so as to allow himself to enter the realm of refining skills into energy.

After chanting for a long time, Meng Han had formed a habitual thinking, and after reciting a mantra, he would immediately start from the beginning and start again. The constant supply of magic behind him made him almost forget that this was a test, and only knew to release the ground thorns one after another.

Firmly remembering Louisa's words, Meng Han's hand never left the magic staff of life, this magic staff that the elves gave him to dissipate his anger has now become his physical support, constantly repairing the incognito damage to his body caused by the crazy washing of magic power.

Meng Han couldn't remember how many ground thorns he had sent, or he could only know when he stopped and counted the ground thorns underground! His mouth was dry, and even his brain was dizzy for a while, but Meng Han didn't seem to feel it at all, and it still continued.

The feeling of vertigo was getting stronger and stronger, and Meng Han knew that this was a manifestation of extreme weakness in his mental power. This kind of behavior is very normal, Meng Han often appeared when he made the base of the magic scroll and commanded the magic pet to rain at the beginning, and now he is used to it. Anyway, the result of exhausting mental power is to fall asleep, and it is not a big deal.

Even Meng Han himself didn't expect that his own current spiritual power had actually supported Meng Han to release more than two hundred ground stabbing techniques from before. If this scene were seen by those magicians in any magic academy, they would definitely exclaim that they were spiritually powerful. Even the little witch behind her was strongly interested in this, and she couldn't even wait to know what Meng Han's limit was, which was more urgent than Meng Han herself.

This state continued for an unknown amount of time, and suddenly, the little witch noticed that the magic power in her body was no longer flowing to Meng Han. However, the strange thing was that Meng Han's mouth was still hoarsely chanting the spell of the earth stabbing technique, and at this moment, the spell had turned into a bunch of vague words that could not be heard clearly, even the little witch, the magic master, could not understand what Meng Han was chanting.

The little witch is extremely strange, how could such a situation occur? To say that Meng Han's own spell was mispronounced, but the first few times were not much better, the same vague words, but successfully released the ground thorn. What's going on?

Maintaining the posture of magic power output, the little witch waited for Meng Han to recite the spell several times in a row, and finally determined that Meng Han was completely unable to extract magic power from herself. At this time, the little witch finally dared to stand up boldly.

As soon as the body moved, there was a pain that pierced the heart. Maintaining a posture for a long time, the elf's physique is not very strong, and the little witch is naturally sour and numb. Fortunately, the magic wand in her hand is also the trunk of the tree of life, and after the continuous vitality enters the elf's body, the little witch's body slowly recovers its ability to move, and she can slowly hold the magic wand and stand up.

Meng Han's chanting in front of him has not stopped, and he is still chanting at that even speed. Although the vocabulary was no longer audible, he could understand which passage Meng Han was reading. No matter who listened to Meng Han's chanting no less than a thousand times, he could understand where Meng Han was singing at the moment.

The strange state made the little witch walk in front of Meng Han curiously, she was not worried that Meng Han would be eaten by magic at all, the first-level magic was only, even if it was a counterattack, it was just a consumption of magic power, and there would not be much consumption. And at the beginning, Meng Han didn't care at all if magic would backfire.

Standing in front of Meng Han, the little witch was really taken aback. Now she found out that Meng Han had actually lost consciousness, simply put, he had passed out due to the exhaustion of his mental power. It's just that even in a coma, he still maintains the speed and tone of the magic spell chanting that is unbelievable, which makes the little witch stunned and amazed at the same time.

It seems that at this moment, the image of the lord of the little witch who is lazy and greedy for cheap philistine suddenly turns a hundred and eighty degrees, and becomes a positive image of perseverance and compassion for the people. The kind of persistence that the little witch can't do at all and the spirit of never giving up who is still singing after falling into a coma make the little witch's heart completely shocked.

Meng Han was just a small magic apprentice, and with the strength of a little witch, she could make Meng Han die a hundred times with her fingers. However, now, even if an elf kills Meng Han for the little witch's anger, the little witch will resolutely stop it.

Meng Han, who was in a coma, had no idea about the inner changes of the little witch Jessica. At this moment, he seemed to be incarnated into nothingness again, soaring in the sky, comfortably observing his own territory, the green and deep forests, the spectacular mountains, the endless yellow sand, everything made him feel refreshed.

The consciousness floated in the air for an unknown amount of time, and a sudden attraction came from Meng Han's body, sucking Meng Han's consciousness back. Then, Meng Han heard a cry that seemed to be a whimper.

"How can you do that to him?" was Louisa's voice, as if questioning someone. Next to it, Louise cried a little choked.

What was going on? Meng Han had no idea at all. The memories before the coma frantically poured into Meng Han's mind, and Meng Han remembered that he was testing the limit of the little witch, but he couldn't hold it first, his mental power was exhausted, and he passed out.

"I didn't do anything, he just ran out of energy, just get some sleep. The little witch's voice sounded very strange, soft, as if she was distinguishing something, but it didn't seem so reasonable. Is this still a little witch who stirs up three points unreasonably? Or is she like this in front of her own people?

"Then why did you let him run out of mental power?" Meng Han was very strange, how could Luisa be so strong, this was not like the shy her.

"He's for you!" The little witch's voice suddenly became louder, as if she was very unwilling: "He is to make that clothes for you, and he fainted only after testing the limit of the cooperation of our two magic powers, if you want to blame, you can only blame you!"

As soon as the little witch's words came out, it seemed that the three elves all closed their mouths at the same time, and no one spoke, and their cries were quiet.

(To be continued)