Drizzle drizzled in the dark sky, drizzling among the woods, constantly washing the blood traces on the ground.

Above the stone platform, Xingyan's arms emitted a rich golden flame. When the rain in the sky approached him, it was directly evaporated by the flames in his arms and disappeared without a trace.

Mu Xue was covered with cold air. As soon as the drizzle approached her body, it turned into an ice needle and inserted it on the ground, slowly melting into the soil.

"Today is easier, but the weather is a bit annoying." Mu Xue looked at the corpses around her and said happily.

"Collection, let's go back." Xingyan glanced at the surrounding woods and found that there were no traces of monsters around him. He couldn't help but sigh: "If it weren't for this rain, today's harvest would definitely increase by 20%.

"I didn't expect that the rain could actually suppress the fragrance of the beast-inducing powder. It seems that without the attraction of the beast-inducing powder, these monsters will regain their nature and will flee when they see enemies stronger than themselves." Xing Yan said helplessly.

The long sword in Mu Xue's hand continued to swing out, and magic cores flew out from the head of the monster. In a short while, Mu Xue's pocket was already full, and she threw it into the ring, following Xingyan toward the place where they lived.

When they returned to the cabin, they saw Siqiu still sitting lazily under the big tree. The faint drizzle was blocked by the big tree beside him, and it could not affect his nap at all.

When Xingyan walked past Siqiu, he could only hear Siqiu say a little lazy: "I came back a little early today."

"Due to the rain, the fragrance of the beast-induced penis was suppressed by the rain, so today ended early." Xing Yan said lightly, but he did not stop, but walked directly to Chen Jian's room.

"You are back." Chen Jian looked at Xingyan and Mu Xue who were walking into the room, and a smile immediately appeared on his face.

"The harvest today is pretty good, it should be enough to use it tonight." Mu Xue took out a bag of magic cores from the ring, threw it in front of Chen Jian, stretched his waist and walked towards his room.

Xingyan originally wanted to go back and rest, but he heard Chen Jian say, "Do you feel any discomfort during this period of time?"

"It's okay. The speed is quite fast when practicing, but sometimes when using magic, it's still a little difficult to control." Xing Yan said lightly.

"In the past month, you have been in a high level of cultivation, and your strength has improved too quickly, so it is normal for you to be unable to control magic. But in the future, you should pay attention to practicing your own mental power." Chen Jian said with some consolation. After all, he has seen some children too eager to achieve success, and there are no good results in the end, so he does not want Xingyan to take this path.

"I understand, thank you for your reminder." Xing Yan turned around and walked out, with a smile on his lips. Looking at the drizzle falling in the sky, as his strength improved, his mood gradually improved.

After the night fell, the drizzle gradually became violent, and the sound of rain continued to hit the wooden house, making a thumping sound, as if a group of naughty children were hitting the roof.

Xing Yan sat on the bed and quietly absorbed the magic power. With his practice this month, his strength gradually entered the mid-stage realm of the Three Pearls. However, he could clearly feel in the battle that with his current strength, even if he met a magician at the Four Pearls, there would be no difference. Although he might be suppressed, the final victory or defeat was still 50% away.

"It seems that Chen Jian is good to you. What he said to you today is all the experience of people who have experienced it. In fact, the strength of mental power also has a great effect on the strength of the magician. Although I have let you practice mental power in the past, if you want to become stronger, you must improve your mental power to a stronger level." Old Tang said seriously.

"You have been quite active recently. It seems that you have recovered quite well now." Xing Yan said with some quips.

"The soul has been completely condensed. Although it is still a long distance from condensing the body, I can still barely help you when you encounter danger in the future." Old Tang said apologetically. Although he taught the magic of the spirit to Xingyan, he had never helped Xingyan anything. Instead, he always used the magic power of Xingyan to condense his soul, which reduced Xingyan's cultivation speed a little. If it weren't for the fact that he had swallowed too much of the magic essence, Xingyan's strength would probably have reached the peak of the Three Pearls now.

"It doesn't matter. Now I rarely encounter enemies that threaten me. In this woods, I think there is no time for an accident." Xing Yan said.

"That's right, now you have the identity of the successor of the Fantasy Moon. Those old guys must protect you well." Old Tang said proudly.

Xingyan and Mr. Tang chatted casually for a few words, and then began to meditate. This time he directly mobilized the magic power in his body to allow the magic to flow more quickly in the tendons and veins, because he found that every time he used powerful magic, the tendons and veins would be full of magic power, especially the tendons and veins in his arms, which would be extremely slow to gather magic power. So he imagined that if the tendons and veins in his right arm expanded, would the magic use be faster? Thinking of this, he began to activate the magic power and began to expand the tendons and veins. However, what he unexpectedly expected was that when he gathered a large amount of magic power in the tendons and veins, tiny cracks would occur, which made him feel extremely painful. The magic power gathered in the tendons and veins quickly retreated back to the sea of ​​magic.

After about half a quarter of an hour, the cracks in the tendons gradually healed and returned to the same as before.

"Are you too impatient?" Xing Yan smiled mockingly, and then began to gather magic power again. This time he just rushed around, carefully controlling the magic power and gradually gathered into his arms. As his magic power injected, the tendons in his right arm gradually reached their limit and began to break again. However, under his full control, the magic power did not retreat back to the sea of ​​magic power, but stopped the gathering of magic power, allowing the magic power to stay in the tendons. Then he began to use magic power to repair the damaged place. When the damaged place was completely repaired, the magic power began to gather into the tendons again.

When the sky gradually brightened, Xingyan slowly opened his eyes, took a deep breath, stretched his body. After a night of hard work, he obviously felt that the tendons in his right arm were much thicker than his left arm. When he tried to gather a fireball in his palm, he was surprised to find that the speed of gathering magic in his arm was obviously a little faster. However, when he was using advanced magic, it was probably still a little slow. However, he had found the trick. As long as he was willing to work hard, he was confident that his magic in the battle would not be much slower even if it was not an instant.
Chapter completed!