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Chapter 325: Go to Luke Mountain again

After resting for another half an hour, Ling Chen contacted Youqingwuyi, asked for the coordinates, and rushed over at full speed. ([] .)

The wooden steps are built on an empty flat land. There are no monster areas around it, and it is far away from the main city, so few players pass by.

When Ling Chen arrived, the wooden steps were already filled with magicians wearing magic robes.

Ling Chen watched with confusion as he summoned the chaotic feathered bird, and then walked to the center alone. The magicians all looked at Youqing Wuyi, who was also standing in the center.

When Ling Chen approached, he asked affectionately: "Brother Chen, shall I arrange for Luan Yuniao to drink the blood medicine?"

Ling Chen nodded, dialed up the regional channel, and amidst the exclamations, his body quickly expanded to a height of ten and a half meters, and then he said: "Everyone attacks me with small fireballs!"

The magicians were all stunned. Basically, more than half of them recognized Ling Chen. Although they knew there must be some reason for doing this, they still couldn't help but wonder, is this money to seek death?

Ling Chen called up the time and took a look: "It's nine ten now. If you haven't attacked for more than a minute, don't blame me for deducting money!"

On the four semi-elliptical wooden steps, more than 1,300 magicians no longer thought about it. They raised their magic wands one after another, and small fireballs began to fly towards Ling Chen.

The sound of popping was endless, Ling Chen did not turn on the defense attribute, and only relied on the eight times the defense value brought by the expansion to resist. Fortunately, the magician he chose was not just any one, but a magician with a small fireball with an attack power of four

A 117-point quasi-master level magician.

With Ling Chen's defense power, when faced with a small fireball attack with 412 points of attack power, he just broke through the defense and could only cause a little damage.

Countless small fireballs rushed to hit the body. Even if the attack power was not strong, Ling Chen couldn't adapt to it for a while. In addition, the damage value of the critical part was doubled, so he gritted his teeth and endured for two or three minutes.

Control the impetuosity in your heart and start to feel the different feelings caused by the small fireball hitting various parts of the body.

In an instant, with Ling Chen's ability, he could only feel two or three parts at most. Fortunately, to train to understand the small fireballs, it is not really necessary to feel all the sensations caused by the small fireballs hitting the body.

Just let the small fireballs hit the body continuously. If you add up, the body will have a certain memory, which will be fed back to the brain. The subconscious understanding of the small fireballs will be greatly enhanced.

Of course, if you can clearly feel the impact and feeling of each part of the body when the small fireball hits, the effect will be thousands and hundreds of times better. But being able to sense the difference of so many small fireballs at the same time is impossible except for God.

Do it.

On the periphery of the crowd, there were bottles of blood medicine being taken out one after another. They uncorked the bottles and poured them into the mouth of the chaotic feather bird. Then came the second bottle, the third bottle, the fourth bottle... followed by a pile of

Piles of empty bottles appeared, and my heartache became more and more intense.

These blood medicines are all large blood medicines that cost dozens of copper coins per bottle. A small amount adds up to a large amount, and one bottle is consumed at the speed of two to three seconds. It takes four or five gold coins in an hour. It takes a long time to accumulate.

The words are equally astonishing.

Not to mention the upfront investment, although the wooden steps are not worth much, the price of hiring a magician is not low. One person is only responsible for attacking for half a day. Together with the consumption of potions and the like, plus they are all quasi-expert level magicians,

It reaches the level of thirty silver coins per person per day. There are more than 2,600 magicians, and they need more than 800 gold coins in one day.

Calculated in one day, at least nine hundred gold coins are enough.

In the center of the crowd, Ling Chen didn't have so many thoughts as Qing Wuyi. He tried to concentrate and feel the feeling of the small fireballs on his body. Compared with the training release speed, being bombarded by thousands of small fireballs hurts a lot, but after a long time

He got used to it, and it felt more relaxed. Without having to worry about being interrupted in that inexplicable state, if he got tired of standing, Ling Chen could even take the time to push his thighs a few times and twist his waist.

Twelve hours later, the magicians all retreated. The second group of magicians quickly stood in formation on the wooden steps and all pointed their magic wands at Ling Chen.

After only a few minutes of rest, the small fireball hit me again.

One day, two days, three days... Many magicians make extra money for a few days, and still regard killing monsters and upgrading as their main task, changing batch after batch, but in the middle of the wooden steps, Ling Chen has always been

Same as before. Except for a half-day break every ten days or so, I haven't stopped for a moment.

As for experience points, there are more than 50,000 slaves in the Demon Realm, so he doesn't need to worry at all. He is still quickly catching up with those super masters who are at the front line, making up for the gap in the first three months after entering the Demon Realm.

After more than forty days, Ling Chen finally stopped and had to stop. His level had risen to 95% of level 49, ranking among the top ten among all players in the entire "Second World".

If you continue to rise, you will become the target of those guilds who have discovered the ultimate boss and will try their best to lure him out and assassinate him no matter the cost.

After all the magicians left, Ling Chen returned to the demon world with a Hell's Gate teleportation array, then changed into the image saved by the alien hairpin, then put on the Merchant Alliance Medal, and a city return scroll arrived at the main city, and then

Teleport to Duma City.

All the way back to the small courtyard, Rebasa was surprised and happy to find Ling Chen back. What was surprising was that Ling Chen had disappeared for more than two months, and Shia was furious and came to the door to beat him up every once in a while. What was surprising was that,

These days are finally coming to an end.

Ling Chen knew that he was in the wrong, and told Rebasa to let the slaves kill high-level monsters to explode the magic crystals, and then reach the border through the teleportation array.

After a lot of talking with Xia, Ling Chen finally escaped, found a hidden place, and returned to the human world.

He found a nearby deserted place, took out Ling Chen's magic wand, closed his eyes and contemplated it quietly, then waved his left arm rapidly.

One on the left and one on the right, two small fireballs hit the ground.

The air waves slowly rose, causing Ling Chen's body to rise into the air. At the same time, the damage caused was not enough to cause him pain that would affect his thinking.

Then, the magic wand was waved repeatedly, small fireballs exploded continuously, and Ling Chen's body took off crookedly.

After rising to more than ten meters in a row, Ling Chen's body was blown away with one mistake. He used small fireballs to continuously generate impact, and then he barely managed to stabilize his body and land on the ground.

Although it only lasted for more than ten seconds, and even if his body was unstable, he still had to desperately release small fireballs to keep rising into the air. There was still a long way to go before he could levitate in mid-air and move. But there was nothing visible on Ling Chen's face.

to any disappointment.

Being able to do this shows that the forty days of training have not been in vain. Next, you only need to fully master the speed of casting small fireballs to the point where practice makes perfect.

After contacting Youqing Wuyi and informing him that he no longer needed to find a magician to attack with small fireballs, Ling Chen started practicing small fireballs with all his strength.

Compared with the previous two exercises, Ling Chen became more energetic and excited as he practiced this time. As he became more and more proficient, his whole body was slowly immersed in the pleasure of constantly flying and suspended in mid-air.

After five days in a row, Ling Chen stopped and returned to the main city with a city return scroll.

After more than two hours, we have reached the top of Luke Mountain.

On the top of the mountain, after two months, the stone house had disappeared and was replaced by a thatched house.

Ling Chen let out a long breath.

Victory or failure, in one fell swoop, whether more than two months of training is effective depends on this battle.

The magic wand was raised, and a series of small fireballs quickly shot towards the thatched house, faster and more powerful than before.

There were constant banging sounds, the thatched house trembled instantly, and the flames began to rise continuously.

"Put out the fire, put out the fire quickly, my medicine, my medicine bottle, my beaker... Damn it, I'm going to kill you!"

In the raging fire, the wooden door collapsed, and Boudreau rushed out angrily.

"Master Boudreau, we have met!" Ling Chen greeted with a smile, as if meeting an old friend, and did not take the matter of destroying his house just now to his heart at all.

"As expected, it's you, damn boy!"

Boudreau yelled: "I didn't kill you last time. This time, you can't even think of leaving alive."

"Let's try it!" Ling Chen lowered his magic wand, feeling more confident this time than the last time.

"Don't think you can defeat me by learning one or two skills in two months. Let me tell you, in a hundred years or a thousand years, you will never be able to defeat me!"

Boudreau roared and raised the magic wand in his hand, and two small fire dragons bombarded the ground, causing his body to rise rapidly.

Ling Chen smiled lightly, his magic wand flashed back and forth, and two small fireballs hit the ground together.

There was a soft bang, heat waves rolled up, and Ling Chen's body, under Boudreau's stunned eyes, shot into the air faster than him.

All the way to the limit, the moment he was stuck in the air, Ling Chen shot two small fireballs, one fast and one slow, on each side. The hot breath continued to surge, forming a strange energy layer in his legs, making his body unable to fall and yet able to maintain his position.

The energy is not too great to lift his body up.

"You, how did you do that?" Boudreau's eyes widened, almost bulging out of his sockets. He looked at Ling Chen's lightning-like magic wand, and he didn't come back to his senses until his body fell.

"What's the point? It's just using the energy of the small fireball to stabilize the body." Ling Chen wrote lightly.

"What's this? Impossible, how could you improve your magic control to this level in such a short period of time." Boudreau gritted his teeth, and Ling Chen's expression severely affected his mood.

In the last battle, he knew Ling Chen's magic control very well. It took him more than ten years to improve it from that level to being able to easily levitate in mid-air.

More than ten years is a long time, but Boudreau is absolutely confident that his magic talent is enough to rank among the top ten. And now, Ling Chen has done it in two months, which is already

Completely subverted his self-confidence.

"By the way... I have increased the attack power and speed of the small fireball, and the release speed has also been accelerated. Try it?" Ling Chen asked with a smile.

Boudreau's face turned red and white. In the past two months, he not only greatly improved his magic control ability, but also improved in other aspects. He really couldn't accept this kind of talent.

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