It was a sunny morning, with a gentle breeze blowing from all sides, and the clear singing of birds could be clearly heard from time to time in the forest.
Yunyang's eyelids moved slightly on the bank, and soon he slowly opened his eyes. He sat up and rubbed his eyes, then yawned deeply: "I slept so comfortably."
The next second, Yunyang realized something was wrong and murmured: "No, why did I fall asleep? When did I fall asleep?" Yunyang always felt something strange about his body, so he looked over and said, "Hey , why am I not wearing any clothes, where are my clothes? Ah, I remember, I entered the pool to practice, and then I, I fell asleep and was dragged ashore. It’s strange that I didn’t have time for two days, You can’t sleep like this to death, right?”
"You're awake." At this time, Yan Ziyu came from not far away, and then took out a set of clothes from the space ring, which was Yunyang's set: "I just took it to wash, here."
Yunyang stepped forward and took the clothes: "Thank you, what happened last night?"
"Last night, not long after we entered to practice, you fell asleep."
Yunyang scratched his head in embarrassment.
"Just when I was about to pull you ashore, you suddenly entered a special state of cultivation," Yan Ziyu said calmly.
"The special state of cultivation, can you tell me in detail?" Yunyang was sure that the reason why he fell into such a deep drowsiness must be related to this.
"You don't know what happened?"
Yunyang put on his clothes and replied: "I have never tried to cultivate while sleeping. It would be terrible if there was such a powerful method of cultivation."
"At that time, the energy in your body began to fluctuate strongly, and then it absorbed the energy of the pool water crazily."
Yunyang followed Yan Ziyu's eyes and looked at the pool. He said with a little confusion: "Why do I feel that the energy of the pool is much weaker?" Yunyang glanced at Yan Ziyu who was looking at him: "Okay. , take away the feeling”
"I suggest you take a good look at your body."
"You're right." Yunyang immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, then began to close his eyes and concentrate on checking every part of his body, and soon opened his eyes.
"I checked briefly and found that the magic energy has not changed much, but the physical condition of the body is obviously much better than before. It seems that this special state of cultivation is conducive to strengthening the physical condition."
Yan Ziyu frowned and said with some regret: "But so much energy is only used to enhance physical fitness. Isn't it too wasteful? After all, the most important thing about a magician's strength is the magic level."
Yunyang chuckled, shook his head and said, "Ziyu, maybe you don't understand, but what I can tell you is that improving my physical fitness has a lot of benefits for me."
"Well, since you said it, that's a good thing. Come on, I made some breakfast."
“It’s a happy start to the day to be able to enjoy the chef’s cooking again.”
Yan Ziyu smiled and followed.
"Zi Yu, I have taught you almost all the knowledge I should teach you. The rest can be arranged by you according to your own situation. I will not practice with you since I plan to learn a yellow-level magic soon."
"I can be your sparring partner, which will help you even more."
Yunyang shook his head in denial: "This magic is very dangerous. If you can't control it, it will hurt you. Moreover, you have just broken through and become an intermediate magician. Your foundation is not yet solid. You should focus more on your cultivation."
"Okay, then be careful yourself"
"Well, I'm practicing not far from here. If anything happens, you can come to me at any time."
"Um"
…
After walking about three hundred meters, Yunyang stopped: "This position should be almost there." Yunyang took out the yellow-level magic book that had been gathering dust for a long time.
"Yellow level magic blast tornado, the physique of an intermediate magician can be learned, how many surprises can you bring me. If I am not wrong, the most important point of this skill should be control, and physical control should be the foundation and focus. It’s still about magic control.”
Yunyang first sat cross-legged on the ground, and then input magic energy into the magic book to activate the magic book. For a moment, his mind seemed to have entered a magical space, and lines of words were suspended in the air, which were information about magic.
Moreover, this information is not just a simple introduction to magic, but includes methods and steps for condensing magic, techniques for releasing magic, and precautions for releasing magic.
After reading the entire content, Yunyang opened his eyes, and then put the magic book back into the space ring: "The release of yellow-level magic is indeed many times more difficult than ordinary white-level magic. It is not easy to release it skillfully. Now, it’s even more difficult to join the spiritual state.”
"Alas, the road ahead is long and we can only come step by step."
Yunyang stood up and said, "Okay, I've memorized the basics and let's get started." Yunyang first did some warm-up exercises, first stretching his waist, and then turning his arms on both sides.
He stepped forward with his right foot, opened his hands and gathered them in front of his chest, and began to condense his magical power according to the magic book. Because it was his first time trying it, Yunyang would inevitably feel a little unfamiliar when condensing his magical power.
It's like suddenly learning a new golf ball. It's difficult to coordinate and cohere.
The time lasted for a long time, about half an hour had passed, and Yunyang was still standing there motionless. One can imagine how much effort ordinary people have to put into learning yellow-level magic.
After another period of time, Yunyang opened his eyes and sighed: "Did you fail again? This is already the fifteenth time to condense. Alas, it's better to sit down. It feels easier to concentrate while sitting."
Indeed, when Yunyang sat down, his attention became more concentrated. After an hour of fumbling, Yunyang's speed of condensing magic was obviously much faster, but he still felt that he was still far from success.
In this way, Yunyang sat until dark. When he was hungry, he went back to eat. As soon as he returned, he smelled a very fragrant smell.
After eating a meal, Yunyang put the weight magic feather in his hand, and then used his soul power to lift dumbbells.
Yan Ziyu, who was practicing, was very surprised to see Yunyang actually exercising, but he did not disturb Yunyang loudly. Instead, he sat quietly and practiced by himself.
In the following days, the two of them walked around in the morning, occasionally fighting monsters, eating something at noon, and then stopped after walking for a while. Yunyang continued to learn yellow-level magic, while Yan Ziyu was moving small stones. Have something to eat in the evening, and then start their own training time. Yunyang is exercising, and Yan Ziyu is practicing on the side.
Time passed quickly, and the two finally saw Leifeng City the day before enrollment.
After the two Yunyang people left, the monsters started fighting over the pond again, but they soon discovered that the energy of the pond water had almost disappeared to the point of being imperceptible. Everyone calmed down and howled by the pond, seemingly. He's scolding, fuck, he won't even leave us a morsel of soup, you beasts!
"A qiu, who is scolding me?"
