Chapter 45

Since Meng Hao realized the danger hidden in the fog, his mood became tense again.

He suddenly thought that the first three days of the game were the novice protection period.

During this time, every player will only face the crisis on the desert island.

Once the novice protection period has passed, I'm afraid there will be dangers in the sea and fog.

The first three days are not so much the protection period of players as the growth and development period.

After three days, every player will face a crisis from all directions. Without sufficient resources to rely on, it is absolutely difficult.

So these three days are very important!

Meng Hao is now protected by goblins and dark Rangers. Guards with swords are also being trained.

In theory, his base island is already strong.

But he knew that these were foreign objects.

Only when you become strong can you remain invincible forever.

There are too many people to rely on. You can only rely on yourself to survive.

Therefore, it is imperative to practice magic!

Meng Hao's fighting spirit was high and his blood was boiling in his heart.

Meng Hao never dreamed of such exciting things as practicing magic.

Now, he is sitting with his knees crossed solemnly, carefully understanding the water element according to the method given in the witch's log.

However, half an hour passed.

I don't feel anything except that my legs are a little numb.

"Is it the wrong posture?"

Meng Hao has seen many movies. Don't he sit cross legged when practicing?

Oh, by the way.

That's the posture of cultivating immortals. It may be different from practicing magic.

"Change your posture and do it again."

So Meng Hao got up and moved for a while, then sat upright and continued to practice.

Ten minutes later, I still didn't feel anything, so I changed to standing practice.

next,

Sit, stand, lie, lie down

Brother cart, sister sit lotus, five hearts to the sky

I've tried all kinds of postures. It's useless.

It seems that practicing magic has nothing to do with posture.

"Do you want to ride a broom?"

Meng Hao frowned and felt that he was too short of magic knowledge.

Nine years of compulsory education, the teacher didn't teach it!

Meng Hao's heart was half cold. Although there was a witch log, it seemed a little difficult to learn magic.

I can't get started at all.

Nearby, the dark ranger witnessed the whole process and was surprised by the owner's strange behavior.

After a long time, she finally couldn't see it anymore. She whispered, "master, what are you doing?"

Meng Hao coughed and replied, "I'm practicing magic. However, I can't feel the magic element at all. It's too difficult."

The dark ranger looked at Meng Hao strangely, as if he were looking at a fool.

Meng Hao: "?"

"What are your eyes?"

"Do you think men who practice magic are cool?"

Meng Hao felt despised.

Anyone can despise themselves, but not beautiful girls!

The dark ranger looked at Meng Hao with a shy face and said weakly, "master, I don't mean anything else. I just think you're in the wrong direction of practicing magic."

"Oh? Do you know magic?"

"Oh! By the way, you can use the ice arrow, which is also a kind of magic."

Meng Hao's eyes lit up at the thought of this.

What a broken iron shoe. There's nowhere to find. It takes no time to get it!

The magic teacher is nearby!

Meng Hao hurriedly picked up his translated manuscript and handed it to the dark ranger for her guidance.

The dark ranger stretched out his green jade hand and took the Tian Zige small book handed over by Meng Hao. He just looked at it and threw it back.

Sorry, the elves don't understand.

Meng Hao immediately looked stunned and handed her the witch log.

The dark ranger took a look and soon returned it to Meng Hao.

Still can't understand.

Meng Hao: "?"

"Aren't magic runes interlinked?"

Meng Hao asked suspiciously with Tian Zige in his left hand and the witch log in his right hand.

The dark ranger shook his head gently and said, "this should be the language of the desert island world. I don't come from the desert island world."

Speaking of this, the dark ranger seems to recall his hometown, with a touch of gloom in his bright eyes.

There seemed to be a very cold storm in her heart, and the whole body began to send out bursts of cold.

Meng Hao was surprised.

Originally, he was going to ask about the origin of the dark ranger. Seeing this scene, he resolutely gave up the idea.

Now the dark ranger finally has a trace of temperature. If he changes back to his cold appearance, Meng Hao obviously doesn't want to see it.

Meng Hao sighed with emotion.

Did the great cause of practicing magic die so early?

Is a cavity of hot blood going to be extinguished?

Meng Hao shook his head in disappointment and took back the witch log and Tian Zige ben to store the ring. He planned to practice again in the future.

Now, like a headless fly, it is impossible to succeed in practice.

Continuing to practice can only be a waste of time.

With this time, it's better to explore more desert islands, and maybe you can get better harvest.

Seeing Meng Hao's lost expression, the dark ranger immediately comforted:

"Although I can't understand what it says, I know that the mechanism of practicing magic is the same."

"No matter what magic you practice, you should release your body and mind and blend your spirit with the whole world."

"If you practice earth magic, you should imagine yourself as a grain of dust, integrate your spiritual power into the deep soil, and feel the heavy and majestic power of the earth."

"If you practice water magic, you should imagine yourself as a drop of water, integrate your spiritual power into the ocean, and feel the power contained in the rough waves."

"If you practice fire magic, you should imagine yourself as a fire, integrate your spiritual power into the flame, and feel the power of the flame in burning and blazing."

"If you practice wind magic, you should imagine yourself as a gust of wind, integrate your spiritual power into the storm, and feel the power of the wind in the elegance of stirring the clouds and clouds in the nine days."

……

The dark ranger said quietly that his exquisite face was particularly attractive, and his beautiful voice made people intoxicated.

Meng Hao listened to the words of the dark ranger as if he were enlightened, and his heart suddenly opened up.

It turns out that practicing magic is not studying mathematical problems.

It doesn't mean that you can write the answer with a problem-solving method.

You also need to feel it with your heart and sing it piously.

So Meng Hao slowly closed his eyes and gently opened his arms.

Open your heart and embrace the world.

Treat yourself as a drop of water and listen to the surging waves around you.

One wave is not flat, another wave rises.

With the help of insight into the pipe, Meng Hao's spirit felt unprecedented relaxation. His body and mind were integrated into the vast ocean and roamed freely.

At this moment, the obscure witch log seemed to live.

Meng Hao's previous translation began to automatically emerge in his mind.

Suddenly, a drop of water was beating in Meng Hao's palm, and then it spun wildly.

In the surprised eyes of the dark ranger, the water drops in Meng Hao's hands grew larger and larger, and soon grew to the size of his fist.

An explosive force is brewing in the water ball, and its prestige is becoming more and more frightening.

Water Magic - water polo!