This year's rainy season was too early, which caused a lot of trouble for the expedition team, and just after arriving at the first stop, the lumber yard, the downpour had to make Brian and his team stop their progress and enjoy the white rain feet in the house. Luyinhe was much angrier than usual, and rushed straight from the upstream with a muddy passion, almost breaking the entire dock.

Ever since the Viscount had the "great ideal" of creating a bubble spell, his passion for magic had suddenly increased several times, and he sat alone by the window, immersed in Swift's magical notes. Compared with Bourne, Brian felt that it was the difference between a crystal ball and a pig urine bubble, obviously the master's understanding of magic was much deeper, and the half-hung grocer owner couldn't even explain the introductory meditation, I really don't know how he was able to mix to the second level.

Magister Swift believes that the general beginners, at this stage of meditation, have entered a misunderstanding - meditation is not exhausting the brain power to think, although this can also be effective, but on the contrary, in a stable state, completely empty the consciousness, or even let it out of the control of the body, and merge with nature, then it can better absorb the power of the elements, so as to achieve the effect of expanding the spiritual power more quickly.

Brian realized that what he had learned before was all wrong, and only the emptiness of consciousness and not being controlled by the body was the effective method, rather than using his mind to try to find the energy of the outside world as Brian said. After trying for more than an hour, there was indeed a reaction in the body, there seemed to be a stream of heat, flowing endlessly in the cranial cavity, could this be spiritual power?

"How much delay have you me, you idiot?" said Brian as he walked to Byrne's room and pointed to his nose.

"What's wrong, sir?" Byrne wondered.

"What's the matter, your description of the meditation method is simply unforgivable!" Brian said angrily, "Who said that meditation is to use the mind to try its best to absorb the energy of the outside world, it's really ridiculous! You're good, and there is a visual analogy, what brain is like a bucket, the mind is like a small mouth, the elemental power outside is like a huge **, the small mouth bites**, keep sucking and sucking, the bucket will be full, this is fart!"

"Ah, that's how you are!" Helois happened to pass by the doorway, and when she heard Brian's remarks about sucking, sucking, sucking, she immediately blushed and let out an exclamation.

"No, no, no, how could I be such a noble person to talk about such a trivial topic, in fact, we are discussing the theory of magic, isn't it, Byrne. ”

"Yes, Miss, Lord Viscount didn't suck the woman's, he sucked ......"

"Alright, I don't want to hear it. Helois interrupted Byrne's explanation and turned to leave.

"Don't go, Miss Magician, I need your verification. Brian stopped the girl, "I may already have mental power. ”

"What, hahahaha, you might as well say you have a child in your belly. Bourne sneered.

"Really. Brian said solemnly, "There's a stream of heat running through me. ”

"Then go to the toilet. Helois gave him a blank look.

"Hahahaha. Bourne laughed wildly, and almost rolled on the ground.

Brian was so angry that he grabbed his hair and shouted, "In this way, is there any way to test your spiritual power, let me prove it to you." ”

Helois said: "There is a simplest spell to test spiritual power, just recite a 'wall knock', and if your fingers can emit spiritual light, it will be fine." ”

"Wall-knock?" Brian asked, "Are you sure it's a spell?"

Both Herois and Byrne's eyes widened and they were speechless in surprise, and they saw at the same time that a blue light flashed on Brian's right index finger, which was sure that it was the brilliance of magic, which was completely different from the fighting spirit.

"Oh my God, I'm not blind, am I?" Byrne grabbed Brian's hand and said, "Can you do it again?"

"Wall knock. "This time it's red.

"How long have you been meditating, Brian?" Heloyston was curious.

"It's only three or four times, five or six hours in total. Brian recalled.

"Five or six hours!" the two magicians shouted in shock in unison, even if they were magical geniuses, they would have to meditate for two months before they could have spiritual power.

"What's even more terrifying is that the light he emits is blue and red, I remember the last time I gave him a talent test, adults are natural attributes and earth attributes, and they should emit green and orange light. Byrne's voice trembled a little.

"Can you even change the stats, or did you test wrong last time?" asked Helois.

"Again, this has to happen again, I can't believe it's true. Byrne said as he used his spiritual power to draw a small talent magic array in the open space of the room, and motioned for Brian to stand in it quickly.

Something magical happened, no one could understand the results of the test, Brian's attributes were no longer fixed, and the six corners of the magic array continued to glow in turn, one would be red, one would be green, and one would change to other colors.

"What is this?" Brian couldn't figure out how he could have changed so dramatically, remembering that in his small courtyard, his attributes were always green and orange.

"Hell yes," Helois sighed.

"Let's try how much your mental power is, how many levels it has reached, release a Scouting Eye first, first-level magic, remember?" Byrne said.

"Yes. Brian chanted the incantation, and a gray light rose, and the Eye of Scout flew from his hand and rushed to the ceiling.

"Okay, the first level is fine, let's have a second level. "Bourne was a little envious, jealous, hateful.

"I can't do second-level, I've never learned any second-level spells. Brian spread his hands.

"I'll teach you a stone skin technique, the magic that strengthens your defenses. Byrne said, reciting the incantation.

Brian followed along, and with a finger of his hand, Bonn had a thin layer of hard protective film on his body.

"Heavens, Goddess, how unjust you are!" Byrne burst into tears, "It took me more than ten years to advance to the second level, why did the adults blink an eye like this?"

"Don't worry, maybe you can get to level three. "Helois was pleased.

"I don't even know about third-level spells. Brian said.

"What do you want to learn?"

"Learn a summoning technique, summon a puppet or something. Brian remembered Butler's Iron Giant.

"Okay, I'll teach you how to summon the fire spirits of the Flame Realm, the simplest summoning technique. ”

Brian carefully memorized the mantra taught by Helois, chanted it, and pointed to the air, but there was no response.

"It's a pity, you're a second-level mage. Hellois concluded.

"Not bad, either. Brian shrugged, but was not reconciled, and pointed to the ground again and recited the incantation aloud, when suddenly there was a muffled thud in the air, and after a cloud of smoke cleared, an egg appeared on the ground, an egg with a purple shell the size of a fist!

"What the hell?" said Helois.