"Level 0 Witchcraft: Hand of the Wizard!"
After the mental power rune is permanently solidified, it becomes easier to use.
Among the three 0-level spells that Yin Ming chose to practice, the rune was the simplest - the wizard's hand.
Maybe I have studied the immortal runes before, and my mental power quickly sketched out the witchcraft runes connected end to end.
The hand of the wizard!
It is not a permanent rune that will dissipate without spiritual power to maintain it.
Yin Ming quickly injected the newly condensed magic power, and an illusory big hand instantly appeared behind him, like a giant's palm becoming transparent.
"How about trying the power?"
Yin Ming controlled the wizard's hand and held a half-dry old tree next to him.
Just listen to a "click".
The tree trunk, which was as thick as the mouth of a bowl, was broken into three sections by the wizard's hand.
And it took very little effort to, like, break off a disposable chopstick.
[0 Ring Witchcraft: Hand of the Wizard. 】
Features: Flexible, like the third hand of the body, with a grip strength of about 3,000 kilograms and an extendable range of 12 meters.
It can be used offensively or defensively. It can crush the enemy by grabbing it, or it can hold the body emptyly and use it as a shield to defend.
Magic power and mental power can be restored by themselves without causing the upper limit to decrease.
Just like using muscle strength will not cause a decline in physical fitness, the difference is that the physical body needs to draw energy from food to restore physical strength, while magic power needs to eat mysterious elements.
Yin Ming is not in a hurry to practice the other two 0-level witchcraft. The magic power in his body is like a weak child waiting for food. It will take a while to save up before he can reach the normal level of a junior wizard apprentice.
"..."
The next day, early morning.
Jeroen Hoving's whip sounded on time and on time, like a timed alarm clock.
Sometimes, Yin Ming admires this person.
As a domestic servant of the Adams family, he had nothing to do with the estate's output.
It was enough to be strict with the serfs, but he was also extremely harsh with himself. One person was in charge of hundreds of serfs and had to do everything personally. It was not much easier than being a serf.
"Ino! The hemostatic powder you gave me is so amazing!"
Randy woke up early in the morning and was surprised to find that the whiplash on his back no longer hurt!
Although the black blood scab has not fallen off and new skin has not grown yet, as long as it does not affect normal activities, it is fine for the serfs!
"I learned it from an old serf. The rhizome of silver leaf grass can stop bleeding, but the hemostatic effect is not that good. Maybe you have a better constitution!"
Silver leaf grass rhizome is the raw material for refining Zhixue Powder.
However, without the Scavenger Gourd to purify and strengthen it, the efficacy would only be one-tenth, and it would also be slightly poisonous.
"Really? Why does the wound suddenly hurt again!"
Randy didn't want to be associated with words such as strong and good physique, otherwise he would be targeted by Hoven's old dog whenever there was heavy or tiring work.
He quickly slowed down his walking speed, as if he was afraid of injuring his back.
"..."
At breakfast time!
The three of them were surprised to find that the recipes for the three oldest items, black bread, pickles, and water, had been changed!
The water turned into a bowl of thick soybean soup.
"Additional meal!"
The bean soup was very salty, and the serfs looked gloomy.
Extra meals are not a good sign, it means that the work to be done today will be very heavy. Just like before going to the battlefield, concentrate and chicken eggs are added to the horse's hay.
Yin Ming seriously suspected that the person responsible for rationing food to the serfs had specialized in nutrition.
Otherwise, how could it be possible that the energy absorbed from food is exactly balanced with the energy consumed in work?
"receive!"
Yin Ming avoided everyone's perspective and put the black bread into the yellow gourd.
Get two white wheat-flavored Bigu Pills.
Jeroen Hoven's eyes were bloodshot as he issued today's mission to the serfs: "The serfs in the single-size barracks are responsible for transporting the stones into the World of Warcraft Forest. The serfs in the double-size barracks are responsible for transporting materials for building flower gardens into the manor."
Responsible for cleaning up the excavated rocks, you need to risk being attacked by forest monsters.
Moving stones, sculptures, etc. for building gardens is all heavy physical work.
Either it's dangerous! Or tired! Sure enough, none of it is a good job.
"..."
The barrack number where Yin Ming lives is No. 13, and he is responsible for clearing and transporting rocks to the Warcraft Forest. With the wizard's hands to ensure safety, it is an easy job.
"You! You are responsible for clearing the rocks at the edge of the forest. If you don't finish it before dark, you won't be able to eat."
Jeroen Hoven suddenly pointed at Yin Ming and arranged the task alone.
The stones at the edge of the Warcraft Forest are not only numerous in number, but also extremely large, which can be said to be both dangerous and tiring.
Ordinary people can't move it even if they don't sleep for a day, unless they use the hands of a wizard.
Yin Ming would definitely not engage in such a loss-making business because he wasted his magic power on a piece of black bread. Anyway, with the Bigu Pill, he didn't have to worry about starving to death.
"Staring at me? You have a problem!"
Jeroen Hoven smiled widely and swung his whip with a violent sonic boom.
Killing is an art!
The target does not know the cause of his death until he dies. The murder completed under the watchful eyes of countless people is the highest level of the art of killing.
However - such a perfect murder failed!
Why doesn't this humble serf want to die?
I felt inexplicably irritable, tossed and turned, and didn't sleep a wink all night.
Jeroen Hoving decided that before finding a new target, he must torture this guy to death. Make him regret not dying in ignorance.
"No!"
Yin Ming smiled and shook his head.
I really can't bear to hate an ant that can be crushed to death with one hand. I'll just crush it to death if I have the chance!
He took the initiative to take the moving tools and transported a few small stones that could be moved.
At this moment, an endless stream of carriages drove into the manor, and various building materials were piled up in Tulip Manor.
Artists are planning the layout of the land that was just reclaimed yesterday, and professional gardeners are responsible for planting flowers that are about to bloom to ensure that a hundred flowers bloom on the day of the birthday banquet.
It is said that the price of high-quality flowers in Green Forest City has increased several times, and some people even risk their lives by entering the World of Warcraft Forest to dig for flowers.
"It's really lively and festive, but for serfs, the grander the ceremony, the more people died."
Yin Ming only transported stones once.
Just hide in a deeper place in the Warcraft Forest to fish.
No one would risk going deep into this place, find a big tree, climb to the top, and start meditating.
【+0.01. 】
【+0.02. 】
【+0.03. 】
After constant exploration.
Yin Ming discovered that by maintaining a 4% increase in the brain, the speed of mental training can be increased by 30%.
Moreover, it will not affect lifespan. The only side effect is: the body's daily energy consumption will be doubled, which means eating one more Bigu Dan every day.
It's approaching dusk.
Yin Ming's mental energy was exhausted and he could no longer enter the meditative state in a short period of time.
The upper limit of mental power is increased to: 10.3.
It only increased by 0.3 points, and it took two days to recover. According to this cultivation speed, it would take at least four months of meditation to accumulate enough mental power to permanently solidify the second rune.
"Jie Jie... found you!"
