075 Closed Door Meditation
Raymond returned to the room from the trading tower, and after setting the room as a non-disturbance state, the overjoyed Raymond asked about the chip. "Is there any possibility of improving the existing techniques?"
"Task creation, start analysis..."
Following the rigid feedback from the chip, the chip, which was rapidly analyzing the data, brought out the two spells currently mastered by Raymond, and formed an intuitive spell model in Raymond's sight.
Each spell is like a structural diagram of precision mechanical equipment. Many parts that can be improved on the spell model are quickly marked by the chip in conspicuous red.
The spell model is composed of a large number of subtle energy channels. Many rough and redundant parts are exposed to Raymond's sight, but the chip only marks the parts that can be improved, but it has not been able to propose improvements to the spell model. specific plan.
"The task cannot be established, and there is a lack of reference data..."
Soon the feedback that the chip could not establish the mission was conveyed to Raymond. Raymond shook his head with a wry smile.
Raymond, with red dots flashing in his pupils, carefully checked the two spells he has mastered so far. In the models that make up the spells, there are countless places that can be modified.
However, in the absence of necessary reference materials, Raymond did not dare to modify the chip at will, because without accurate evaluation standards, the consequences of random modification are unimaginable.
Raymond saw a memory light sphere about the modification of the spell model in the trading tower just now. The owner claimed to specialize in the study of spell improvement. In the introduction of the memory light sphere he provided, he solemnly warned .
Randomly modifying the spell model, in case the original spell model collapses, it will cause extra mana consumption when casting. If the caster does not have enough mana to cast the collapsed spell, the caster himself will be killed by this kind of spell. The collapsed magic spells are sucked dry, causing the caster's instant sudden death.
Raymond smiled wryly, knowing that he now has a way to improve his spells, but the chip lacking spell improvement data has not yet reached the time to play its role.
"The strength is still too low, and even the trading tower can only enter the lower three floors." After sighing, Lei Meng put the matter aside for the time being. He picked up the two flower pots bought by the flower magic stone, Went to the table.
The green Meditation Grass glows with high vitality. Under the simulated sunlight in the room, it is growing vigorously, and from the root of this Meditation Grass, two or three new spores have emerged.
Meditation Grass, a very common plant in the surface world, is a perennial herb that can only grow up to ten centimeters in height, and does not reproduce through seeds, but grows new spores from the roots to slowly reproduce. expansion and reproduction.
Eliminating distracting thoughts and concentrating his mind, Lei Meng turned on the visual magnification function of the chip. Holding a sharp knife in his hand, he began the work of isolating the new spores of the Meditation Grass.
Little by little, the tiny rhizomes with spores rooted in the original plant need to be done without damaging the original plant, so it took Lei Meng a full half an hour to take out two from the root of this Meditation Grass. complete spores.
The spores the size of soybeans were removed, so the next thing to do was simple. Lei Meng planted a spore in each of the two temperature-controllable flowerpots, and then according to the suitable temperature determined by the chip, set the temperature for the two. The spores of Meditation Grass provide a suitable environment for growth.
Watering and fertilizing, and Lei Meng also specially buried the prepared bloody meat under a meditation grass spore.
As a comparison sample for this plant, apart from keeping the optimum temperature of the plant provided by the chip, Lei Meng followed the cultivation method provided by the old man Edgar in other respects.
The cultivation of meditation grass takes time, so Raymond's life has become boring again.
Day after day of meditation slowly increased the value of Raymond's body, and after Raymond recorded all the forty-five symbols in the Wizard's Book into the chip, Raymond found his body through the chip's daily data records. Mental power and mana have grown rapidly during this month.
Raymond's chip also failed to give a reasonable explanation for this abnormal numerical increase, and Raymond could only attribute it to the effect brought about by reaching the third-level apprentice.
But while this effect pleased Raymond, it also made Raymond understand the gap between a second-level apprentice and a third-level apprentice.
According to the record of Raymond's chip, after Raymond was successfully promoted to the third-level apprentice, his meditation effect was fully three times that of before.
During his short month of meditation, his spirit has grown by leaps and bounds, and his mana is also increasing at the same rate in roughly this proportion.
"Raymond's body: strength 1.8, agility 1.4, system 1.8, spirit 7.1, mana 21.4. Genes: improving. Physical condition: healthy."
The data monitored by the chip made Raymond a little confused when he saw the three-dimensional human body model that appeared in his sight.
The strength and agility of the three basic data have increased by 0.1, while the system has increased by 0.2.
But Raymond's spirit has actually increased by 1.4 in this month, and his mana has increased by 10.2!
Facing such a high stat increase, Raymond's expression darkened.
Because the lifespan of a wizard can only be fundamentally improved after being promoted to a first-level wizard, and the minimum can reach two hundred years old.
Improving strength through meditation is like sailing against the current. People with high wizard potential have higher meditation efficiency, which means that Raymond with medium potential has more time to attack first-level wizards.
Before Raymond came to the underground world, he almost knew the risk of attacking a first-level wizard.
When he was on the West Coast, he understood the difficulty of this level.
Dean Bammer of Black River Valley College, and Hilim of the Tori family, are both losers who have hit first-level wizards.
After failing once, Dean Bamer gave up his efforts to continue the impact. He just wanted to stick to the life span he could have now and continue to live.
On the other hand, Hailim of the Tori family failed to attack the first-level wizard for the second time, and due to some inexplicable factors, she became a ghost-like existence.
Thinking of this, Raymond frowned and wandered around the room.
At present, Raymond doesn't feel any sign that his physical values have reached the limit, but if he wants to meet the requirements of old man Edgar, he doesn't know how long it will take...