At the age of eight or nine, he had the psionic energy of the first level, which was undoubtedly very painful.

After relieving himself, Ian was bedridden for more than half a month, and both the kind-hearted fisherman Sainan, the herb picker Brin and Elder Pud came to visit him, and even Viscount Grant entrusted the sheriff Arme to come over and send an extremely precious 'condensing potion' that could alleviate spiritual energy fluctuations.

After all, the reason why Ian's psionic powers suddenly spiraled out of control was that he was overloading his psionic powers while observing the weaknesses of the moorland crocodiles—he had been strong for the previous week, and his mood swings were too great when he heard the viscount's announcement of war, which caused him to lose control.

All of the above is official.

In fact, it only took Ian a week to recover from a loss of psionic power.

For the remaining two weeks, he spent the remaining two weeks familiarizing himself with his more powerful psionic powers, and under Hilliard's teaching, he was preparing to take the potions of the 'Sand Armor Apprentice'.

"Your psionic energy grows much faster than your physical growth...... This is not normal, even for the Chosen One, their spiritual growth is directly proportional to their physical growth, and it is definitely just right. ”

After carefully examining Ian's physical condition, Hilliard shook his head and commented, "If this continues, your vision will get worse and worse - this time it will be a 'prophecy' that consumes your spiritual energy, but next time, if you don't have the same good fortune, you will definitely fall into an uncontrollable madness immediately." ”

"In that way, I also know why those legendary prophets are all god-like babbling guys, and I really don't blame them."

Saying this, the old knight sighed and gave the only solution: "If you don't want to end up like that, you must be allowed to take potions as quickly as possible, and become a true sublimator, not just an apprentice." ”

"It's a bit urgent, but it's the only way it won't cause after-effects."

Recalling his teacher's words, Ian couldn't help but squint his eyes: "Pull out the seedlings to help you grow...... But there is no way. ”

The sand armor apprentice's potion can improve all aspects of physical fitness, and the brain is no exception, if he takes the potion successfully, then the sequelae of excessive psionic energy will all disappear.

However, he only completed the sublimation of his liver, and after taking the potion, he could not fully exert the power of the potion, and it took a long time of training to gradually perfect.

Of course, this is not a bad thing - for him, a frontier kid who has not been trained since childhood, the process of gradually exerting the power of potions is also laying a solid foundation for him, and when Ian can really fully exert the power of the first level of the sublimator, he will officially become a young powerhouse who can be called a disciple of Hilliard.

This kind of 'pulling out seedlings to help grow' is not a treatment that ordinary people can enjoy.

However, even if Ian had already obtained the 'Swamp Crocodile's Crystallized Thymus', the main ingredient of the potion, he would need to collect several other auxiliary ingredients to make the potion sufficiently effective.

Herbs that are easy to obtain have long been obtained through the channel of the herb collector Brin, but the Warcraft material 'Reef Devouring Sea Otter's Crystal Bone' or 'Reef Core of Fortifying Coral' are still in preparation.

And, of course, most importantly, 'pure water'.

Although it seems that there is a different style of material, in fact, compared to the auxiliary herbs that are not too scarce, and the two types of magical beasts that grab a lot in the labyrinth reef group, pure water is the most difficult auxiliary material for Ian to get now.

After all, in this rural place where there is not even a distillation equipment, how can he make a bottle of pure water in the true sense?

So, while Mr. Hilliard was trying to get some pure water, Ian was sent over to collect another potion excipient.

In a sense, it's an exam.

"The coral reef core is the key to the reef-devouring sea otter becoming a first-level demonic beast, and its crystal bone itself is a naturally purified reef core, which can produce a steady stream of metal-based cells, and it is also the reason why they can make their bodies comparable to rocks."

"In other words, if you can hunt a reef-eating sea otter that is strong enough, you will get the best potion materials."

With this in mind, Ian has been observing the sea otter habitat for a week, and has figured out the pattern of the group's movements.

But helplessly, the leader of the most powerful reef-devouring sea otter was unexpectedly strong, and the dark blue mist on his body was very complete, and there was no dark injury or distortion at all.

Even if there were, being out of sight meant that Ian couldn't use it.

Since there is no way to solve it easily with weaknesses, Ian can only choose to take advantage of it.

"Not afraid of toxins, the body is hard, and the destructive power is not as strong as other demonic beasts, but it is extremely difficult to deal with. The reef-devouring sea otter does fit the characteristics of most earth-elemental demonic beasts - hard, and there is no way to swallow it. ”

"But, no matter how hard a creature is, there is always a time when it softens when mating, right?"

Ian doesn't pay attention to decency, let alone who talks about decency with Warcraft?

Through a week's worth of statistical records, he had found the mating pattern of those monster sea otters.

Nothing else to talk about for the time being, every afternoon when the tide falls, after the sea otters return from foraging and are full, the leader of the full warm thoughts will go to pamper a few of his pet concubines - thank you that sea otters are animals that are in heat all year round, otherwise it will be a real headache.

That's pretty much the time.

Ian watched the leader sea otter eat more than thirty large shells, chewed off several iron-striped conch shells, and rested for a while, finally raised his interest, let out a sharp howl, and let his harem group come over.

Most of the Warcraft have a strong desire to reproduce, to pass on their special bloodline, especially this kind of race with only a few Warcraft in the entire group, the ordinary male who is not Warcraft will completely lose the right to mate, all in order to give birth to as many Warcraft as possible.

Conversely, if it were a female Warcraft, it would be the same, but the dominance would be reversed.

The mating process of the sea otter was rather brutal and I will not go into details, but Ian waited patiently until the leader of the sea otter pampered the seventh female sea otter, and finally sensed a dim mist with his foresight.

"Good!" The boy's eyes lit up, and then he got up from the bushes: "Even now, the weakness has come out!" ”

Originally, the dark blue reef-devouring sea otter had no weakness, but at this moment, with the dimming of the mist on its body, a light blue and almost white scar appeared on the opponent's hairy back, which was the only place on the leader sea otter that could be called a 'flaw'.

And the sudden appearance of scars that did not exist before can only mean one thing!

- It's empty!

"......"

With a somewhat tired voice, the leader sea otter did not finish today's mating operation - half of the females in the group were waiting for him to be lucky, and now he had only completed two-thirds of the way, and as the leader, he could not rest.

Its appearance is quite eye-catching, with silver-gray hair glowing with metallic light, dark and brown eyes are smart and intelligent, and its height of more than two meters does not make it look majestic, but rather has the cuteness of a large doll.

However, if someone wants to stroke their hair because of this appearance, it will be a pity, because of the metal-based cells of the reef-eating sea otter, their body temperature is extremely high, and their hair is like a steel needle, although it looks fluffy, but it is not at all soft.

The leader sea otter moves slowly, they have no natural predators in this area, and only the ironclad sharks of the near and far seas have the ability to easily chew their fur and bones, and can treat them as food.

But this is an offshore reef group, where did the ironclad shark come from?

However, there are no ironclad sharks, but there are humans!

Boom!

At this moment, in the bushes of the coastal woods, a small figure burst out, accompanied by the operation of essentia, a large amount of nutrients mixed with oxygen in the body to stimulate the combustion, providing far more energy than usual.

When the leader sea otter fell into a state of emptiness in his mind after mating, Ian did not hesitate to assault at full speed, almost like a speeding crossbow arrow, and the boy held an extremely sharp woodcutter in his hand, and in a few seconds he crossed a distance of dozens of meters to the sea.

Of course, Ian is not a martial arts master who can tread water, but he has psionic powers! The coast of the labyrinth reef group was already uneven, and there were many seaweed reefs protruding, and he had already found a passage that could be used to take advantage of his foresight, and at the moment he was just following the plan!

Stomp and Foot - Whether it's a pile of bones and shells from sea beasts and shells that the sea otter colony usually eats, or a raised reef, or even the sea otter itself, which doesn't know what is happening now, all of them become stepping stones as Ian advances, allowing the boy to quickly cross the sea.

For! Then, Ian, who had already come to the vicinity of the leader sea otter, jumped high in the stunned and incredulous gaze of the other party.

At the same time, the other two Monster-class sea otters, with the exception of the leader sea otter, were already screaming - they threw their own shells or conches, furious enough to smash the heads of ordinary humans.

But all this had already been seen through by Ian, and the shells that had been thrown passed under him, and there was nothing in the boy's eyes at the moment, only the dark blue mist that was rapidly recovering, but still looked a little weak!

And, the indescribable organ of the other party's lower height is high and bulging!

The silver light flickered, and Ian slashed with his sword without hesitation.

Upon boarding, the indescribable scream of the leader's sea otter resounded throughout the coast of the reef.