The meat of the fire dragon is sour and tough.
Even though the piece in front of Greem was already considered cooked food, he still had difficulty biting and swallowing it. Turning his head to look at the other two cheerfully chomping away, Greem even wondered if they had also enchanted their teeth with tearing and piercing, otherwise how would they chew such a piece of meat whose toughness far exceeds that of rhinoceros hide? of
Greem ate slowly, but firmly.
Especially when he immerses part of his mind in his mind, watching the body and spirit that are slowly rising, he becomes more and more determined to eat. But only he can do such a thing. After all, it is not something ordinary people can do if they want to monitor the three or four decimal places of the physical attributes.
After one piece was eaten, another piece came up. The combined volume of the two pieces was definitely more than three times the size of his stomach, but he still chose to swallow them with gritted teeth. At the end of the meal, he had no time to experience the taste of the meat at all, but forced himself to stuff them into his mouth with a strong will, and then swallowed them desperately.
Every shred of meat, every piece of meat, in the process of sliding down the esophagus, continuously and slowly exudes an elemental atmosphere that makes Greem feel happy in his whole body and mind. This is the taste of fire elemental particles!
Normally, if Greem wants to improve his spiritual power, he can only rely on the unshakable meditation technique for 4 hours a day, and rely on the spirit world to continuously absorb the free fire element particles in the space. This process often increases the upper limit of spiritual power, as if the spiritual sea is a pond with boundaries, and daily rest and recovery are just a process of refilling the pond, while meditation can continuously expand the boundaries of the pond.
In Greem's previous cognition, he thought that apart from meditation, the only way to increase the upper limit of mental power was to take specially refined spiritual power potions. But today's "food" made him understand that besides meditation and medicine, there is such a way that can slowly improve the physical quality of wizard apprentices.
Although the method of taking a large amount of medicine can quickly improve the mental strength, it usually damages the functions of the other attributes of the body. However, "food" can slowly and gradually improve the spiritual power, and the benefits brought to apprentices are similar to those of meditation, and there are only benefits without damage.
At least Greem had heard that the concentration potion he had just obtained was to improve his mental power at the cost of damaging his physique. Therefore, such potions must not be taken in large quantities in a short period of time, otherwise Greem will definitely turn into a human-shaped skeleton like Heimu.
While slowly thinking about the combination of delicious food and concentration potion, Greem was stuck in his throat by a piece of rough meat full of tendons, unable to spit out or swallow, so he could only take a drink of the scarlet blood And down.
As if a line of fire was flowing down the mouth and esophagus, Greem's face turned red in an instant, and the skin under his delicate face was even purple with blood.
This... This is the blood of the Fire Dragon!
The fire element contained in the earth fire dragon's flesh and blood continued to diffuse out, and was absorbed and fused by the extremely hungry body. When Greem swallowed the last bite of meat with difficulty, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and fell down on the dining table, his mental consciousness was toasted by the massive fire element, and his consciousness became blurred.
"Hey, kid, this is the first truth my lord has taught you." Before losing consciousness completely, Greem vaguely heard the bald Afuna's increasingly distant and thick voice: "A wizard apprentice, only the first can Only by eating can you become better at fighting! Remember it firmly!"
He couldn't remember what the other party said later. The fire element that exploded in his body was like hot lava that flowed and drilled by itself, galloping unscrupulously in every blood vessel and tendon. The overly strong fire element made his skin red and red, and Greem's body surface was hot to the touch, like a fully fired human-shaped stove.
These fire elements with strong biological activity are obviously also extremely suitable for the human body to absorb. They accumulate in large quantities, impacting every inch of muscle, bone and flesh in Greem's body, and continuously blending into it, bathing his muscles, bones, and flesh in one. In the gluttonous feast that feeds on the fire element particles.
Greem is drunk! Intoxicated by the fire element!
...
It was 17 hours before Greem woke up again.
This time is very accurate, and there is no error at all, because this is the number calculated by the chip.
When Greem woke up, he found that he was lying on a piece of felt stretched out, and the felt was in a small single tent.
The first feeling at the moment of waking up was that Greem felt that he was about to explode.
A feeling of fullness of blood that he had never experienced before flooded most of his consciousness. Greem felt that his limbs were trembling and his mouth was opening and closing, every bone and every piece of flesh was screaming for joy, eager to try. . The blood power from the first full meal forced him to stand up and fight with others, so as to vent the inexhaustible and continuous violent power in his body.
"Chip, what's wrong with me? Why do I have such a strange feeling?" Greem has always been a calm person whose reason transcends everything. Today's abnormal impulse made him a little uncomfortable.
"Drip, it is detected that all the body functions of the main body have reached the current upper limit... A large number of incompletely absorbed bioactive elements have also been detected in various parts of the body... The abnormal feeling of the main body is caused by the stimulation of these bioactive elements... It is recommended that the main body undergo fire immediately. It is a witchcraft practice to absorb and volatilize this stored bioactive element... ”
Damn, it turned out that my body's endurance was too low, and I couldn't help it. I couldn't bear it because of the nourishing food!
Greem jumped up from the felt suddenly, and with a light clenched fist, he could feel an explosive force starting to gather in his entire arm, giving him the illusion that he had changed his profession into a body refining wizard.
Lifting the tent door and walking out of the tent, Greem realized that he was still in the training camp, but was thrown from the wooden house in the east to the tent in the west. With his keen and agile perception, he could clearly perceive that some of these tents were empty, while others were still sleeping soundly or meditating inside.
At this moment, it should be the early morning of the second day, and many camp elites are seriously practicing witchcraft on the edge of the wide field. Seeing them skillfully and naturally punctuate spellcasting, Greem couldn't help but feel eager to try.
Sentence casting is actually an ability of mature spellcasters.
When a witchcraft is proficient to a certain extent, apprentices can try to reduce or omit some of the spells but still maintain the continuity of spellcasting. And the ultimate goal of this kind of hard practice is to achieve the purpose of instant witchcraft.
Some powerful wizards actually don't need to recite dozens or even hundreds of spell syllables at all, but only need to use short witchcraft sentences to inspire them.
However, to compress a spell with hundreds of syllables to a level that can be activated by five or six syllables requires the caster's long-term and unremitting efforts and some secret witchcraft inheritance.
The reason why a wizard family is so important to a wizard apprentice is because every wizard family will have some unique witchcraft inheritance. Only when you belong to this family, you are entitled to enjoy the witchcraft skills and methods handed down by countless wizard predecessors, so as to make your witchcraft path easier and smoother.
Otherwise, without the assistance of these ancient knowledge, you will have to explore everything by yourself bit by bit. Then even if you have a powerful witchcraft talent, countless precious time will be wasted in vain.
Like Greem, if he chanted a witchcraft spell for more than 1/3 of the syllables, he had already entered an irreversible process of witchcraft shaping. Once this process is interrupted or he gives up on his own, he must suffer a certain degree of witchcraft backlash. But those apprentices who have inheritance are like cheating devices. They know where to stop and what means to give up halfway and can avoid the backlash of witchcraft.
On this point, even if Greem had to practice hard for decades, he might not be able to figure it out by himself.
So this is the advantage of knowledge transfer.
Those apprentices who have the ability to cast spells freely can practice witchcraft as they like, and when the witchcraft is about to enter a state of activation, it can be easily dispelled. Relying on such repeated practice, their proficiency in witchcraft is also constantly improving.
You know, a wizard apprentice only has so much mental power. If they don't have the means of spell casting and free casting, they will have to run back to sleep to recover after casting a dozen or so witchcraft to drain their mental power. Where can I practice hundreds of thousands of times a day like now.
Therefore, compared with a wild child like Greem, the learning progress of an apprentice with inheritance is simply a heaven and a hell.
But at this moment, Greem didn't have time to envy them at all. Instead, he ran to the corner of the camp's training ground, found a huge boulder as a target, and began to cast his latest solidified witchcraft - Flame Spear over and over again.
Different from the calm and serene free spellcasting practice around him, Greem's spellcasting practice was simply bombardment. Bright red flaming spears that looked like burning javelins kept appearing in his hands as he chanted loudly, and then exploded on the boulder with a bang across a distance of nearly a hundred meters.
The rapid physical attack plus the powerful explosion of flames caused the boulder to be submerged in a sea of violent flames, and the deafening explosion almost never stopped.
Normally, with Greem's more than 9 points of mental power, it would be clean to cast 4 flame spears in one go. But today, for some reason, the violent and ferocious fire source force continuously gushed out from the limbs and five bones in his body, supporting his mental strength to the point of expanding outward to the point of exploding.
Therefore, Greem could only use the flame spear to vent and relieve the huge mental pressure. And the most direct consequence of this is that the entire camp was alarmed by him!