Chapter 8: The Temple Comes
In the middle of the training ground.
An extremely faint white glow appeared on the surface of Roy's body, which was kneeling on the cushion, like tiny fireflies flying one after another.
This、This is the manifestation of the body adapting to the magic particles and starting to absorb the magic particles?!
Red's pupils widened little by little, and a huge sense of absurdity welled up in his heart.
A few seconds ago, he was still secretly regretting that Roy's future knighthood was bleak, and a few seconds later, Roy had achieved the magic particle absorption that only a veteran knight could achieve!
For a veteran official knight who can do this, the promotion to bronze is a certainty, and it is only a matter of time.
The practice of a formal knight can be divided into three stages.
Breathing Adaptation - In the breath again and again, the body gradually adapts to the magic particles - absorbs the magic particles and integrates them with their own vitality little by little.
When the amount of fusion and transformation is sufficient, and the first wisp of fighting qi is born in the body, it is the day when the official knight is promoted to the bronze rank.
Since then, the knight has truly come into contact with the transcendental, and the world has been very different.
But now, a newcomer who has just completed the adjustment of breathing adaptation has crossed the second stage of "the body gradually adapts to the magic particles" in just a few minutes, and has reached the third stage of "the fusion and transformation of the magic particles and his own life force", how can this not shock Red?
"Young Master Roy's talent in the way of knighthood is so terrifying?!"
Red was a little dazed.
A few years ago, Roy's first knightly practice only did basic physical exercises, and did not involve breathing, so Red could never have imagined that Roy's talent for breathing could reach such a terrifying level.
Such a talent, he didn't want to say it, he hadn't even heard of it.
It is rumored that the youngest daughter of Lord Soros, the border duke of the Glow Empire, has the talent of being the first knight in the empire, but even she has spent a week from the beginning of contact with the breathing method to the adaptation of magic particles, and this has broken the past record of the empire.
Not to mention the shock in Red's heart at this moment.
On the other side, Roy is immersed in a state of wonder that he has never experienced before.
At the beginning, the adaptation of the Burst Flame Breathing Method was painful and difficult, which made him realize for a while the difficulty of knightly cultivation.
After finally adjusting, Roy carefully breathed according to the requirements of the breathing method.
But it was this breath that made him realize that something was wrong.
According to Red, the first breathing process is carried out because the body has not yet adapted to the magic particles, so the body tissues will be torn apart in contact with the magic particles, resulting in trauma, and this process is accompanied by pain.
The practice of the official knight is to finally make the body completely adapt to the existence of magic particles in the pain of breathing again and again, and it is also in the process of damage and repair that the physical fitness of the official knight gradually improves, and finally reaches twice the limit of ordinary people.
But now, with the first breathing method being carried out, along with the ingestion of mana particles in the environment, Roy not only did not feel pain, on the contrary, he had a comfortable feeling of soaking in the hot springs.
His body seems to have been born with a microparticle of magic.
As soon as a particle of magic extracted from the environment by the breath method entered his body, it was greedily devoured by the cells in his body, and finally transformed into a trace of energy of a more gentle nature and completely under his control.
"That's vindictiveness, isn't it......"
Roy thought to himself.
Of course, because the amount is too small, this trace of fighting spirit cannot be released at all, and it is far from enough to support the knight to advance to the bronze rank.
But the first trace of vindictiveness appeared, and the next vindictiveness, will it be far away?
The qualitative change has been achieved, and the next step is only to accumulate the quantity step by step, which is enough.
When a thousand threads come together, it is the time to promote bronze.
After another hour of breathing, Roy struggled to ingest a mana particle from the environment again.
When the second trace of Dou Qi that had been transformed was deposited in his body, he also had a deeper understanding of the Burst Flame Breathing Method.
As an advanced breathing method, the Burst Flame Breathing Method can obtain one mana particle per hour when practicing.
This speed is already very fast among the advanced breathing methods, but for Roy, it is undoubtedly too slow and too slow.
It only takes three minutes for his body to absorb and transform a mana particle, and if the mana particle is sufficient, he can get twenty strands of fighting energy in one hour.
Based on ten hours of breathing a day, it only takes five days at most to merge thousands of threads into one and thus promote bronze.
But now, due to the limitation of mana particles, the progress has been greatly slowed down.
Suddenly, Roy thought of something.
The essence of Dou Qi is the relatively mild energy that is transformed by the fusion of magic and the vitality of the body.
Since the magic particles in the natural environment can be fused with the life force of the body, what about the magic absorbed from the witch?
Can I use it too?
Thinking of this, Roy perked up, and he began to try it as soon as he was extremely lacking in magic particles.
Under his strong subjective will, the energy masses precipitated in his body absorbed from the white-haired and silver-eyed witch Ace and the fox-eared witch Yelena separated a trace and began to integrate into the body cells.
Ten minutes later, looking at the five new wisps of fighting qi in his body, Roy's heart was full of joy.
You really can!
Compared to using the Flame Breathing Method to ingest magic particles from the natural environment, this method is much faster!
It can even be said that the factors that originally limited Roy's promotion to the bronze rank have directly changed from the number of magic particles to the speed at which his body's vitality and magic power are fused and transformed into fighting energy.
While rejoicing, Roy couldn't help but become more and more jealous of the witch.
Just the small amount of magic he absorbed from the witch's body was enough for him to advance to the bronze rank, and there was even a surplus, so thinking about it, how majestic should the magic power in the witch's body be?
It's no wonder that in the face of the white-haired and silver-eyed witch Ace last night, Red couldn't even resist for a few seconds.
The gap is too big.
One fighting spirit can be promoted to the Bronze Knight, and the magic power of the witch is more than one.
After trying, Roy pauses the first breathing technique.
Although I really want to practice all the time, there are some things that I still have to deal with first.
Including the repeated warnings and seals of the knights who saw the witch last night, as well as the placement of the white-haired and silver-eyed witch Ace and the fox-eared witch Yelena later.
Roy opened his eyes, and was greeted by Red's face distracted by intense shock.
"Uncle Red?" Roy whispered.
“…… Kindness? Hearing the voice, Red woke up suddenly, he looked at Roy, and his eyes showed an unprecedented light: "Young Master Roy, your talent in the way of knighthood is simply, simply incomparable...... Your Excellency would be glad to know this! ”
Roy smiled and stood up from the ground, about to say something, when a rush of footsteps came from far and near.
Roy and Red turned their heads at the same time.
This is the lord's training ground, and Red has already ordered it in advance, so unless there is a huge emergency, no one will come.
"Knock-"
There was a hurried knock on the entrance door of the training ground, accompanied by an anxious voice: "Young Master Roy, Lord Red, the temple is here!" ”
Shrine, someone?
Hearing this, a look of surprise appeared in Roy's eyes, and he turned his head to look at Red beside him.