Chapter 126: The Threshold of Divine Punishment
"What a coincidence. Do you believe me when I say I'll help you clear the snow at the door?"
"you guess?"
…
"Level seven."
Mo Lan opened his eyes, woke up from meditation, and a smile appeared on his face.
The effect of meditation is very obvious. Mo Lan has never gained any experience, but he has reached level seven just by meditation.
Moreover, the effect of meditation will become better as the mental strength becomes stronger. Therefore, it can be predicted that in the near future, Mo Lan's upgrade speed will even exceed those players who are frantically killing monsters to level up.
Level 7: Add one free attribute point and one intelligence attribute point.
"I now have two free attribute points, and my intelligence attribute points have directly reached 18 points.
Hiss, this is a bit strong, isn't it? At this rate, if I start practicing from level zero, then by the time I reach level 20, won't my intelligence attribute points be 30 or more?
Thirty points and above is too far, and other unexpected events may occur.
According to this progress, I will have 20 points of intelligence when I reach level 10.
So how many intelligence points do I need to break through and become a fourth-ring mage?"
Mo Lan suddenly felt that these systems were a bit confusing.
“Why do I feel like the addition of experience points messes up the entire system?
So the experience points are really extra? Is cultivation the right way?
Or is it that the world itself is not so orderly, that there is order in chaos, and chaos hidden in order?
Forget it, I don’t want to care about so much, just practice and that’s it.
I’ll know how much I’ll need when I advance.”
Mo Lan shook his head. He didn’t know why, but he always felt weird during his practice recently.
Obviously, I am not in a weak state, but I always feel that I am in a weak state when I meditate. The wonderful substances that I grab from the magic power during meditation always disappear strangely.
It was as if something was constantly consuming all of this, and as it was consuming, Mo Lan also felt gradually fulfilled.
"Whatever. Just keep meditating."
Mo Lan closed his eyes and meditated. Time passed by little by little. Countless people rushed to Hongfeng City after hearing the news, and then entered the mountains one after another to look for the little devil.
Unfortunately, no news came out. Only some ordinary monsters and some ordinary players were killed.
During this period, the area outside the mountains near Red Maple City was basically swept, but there was no trace of the little devil at all, as if it had disappeared from the mountains.
But this is normal. A little devil is like looking for a needle in a haystack in the endless mountains. No matter how many people come, it will be useless. It is purely based on luck.
A whole month passed, and slowly, all the one hundred trainees in the training base had been transferred to become mages. Compared with the previous quick-training group, this batch had better and more training time, number of subjects, and details.
By the day of their departure, this group of mages had basically mastered six spells, including Gale of Wind, Fireball, Fire Resistance Ring, Stoneskin, Cat's Grace, and Stonewall, and had developed a certain degree of tacit understanding with each other.
And during this month, while things were bustling outside, Mo Lan was not idle at all.
In addition to daily meditation, Mo Lan also sorted out everything related to the entire mage profession. He summarized the scattered experiments and scattered knowledge in the notebook to form a linear mage path from shallow to deep.
But it is not perfect, it can even be said to be very crude, with a piece missing here and a piece missing there, and the upper limit is only a pitiful three rings.
However, a skeleton, a rough prototype, has been formed. As long as Mo Lan continues to fill in the content, it will eventually form an arcane master/mage dual-profession inheritance.
Created by Mo Lan, the mage/arcanist heritage belongs to Mo Lan!
In addition to this, Mo Lan also experienced a very special period.
For more than half a month, Mo Lan's meditation power did not improve at all. If Mo Lan had not been able to feel a mysterious substance merging into his mental power, Mo Lan would have almost thought that meditation was useless.
It is precisely because of this that Mo Lan has been maintaining high-intensity meditation. When this wonderful period ended, Mo Lan's mental power began to increase again.
At this moment, Mo Lan inexplicably felt a sense of reality and down-to-earthness, which was very wonderful.
"Eighteen points of intelligence, God knows how long it will take me to reach the fourth ring, it feels like it's still a long way off."
Mo Lan rubbed his eyebrows.
“Is this probably the threshold for a mage to advance to the elite level?
I heard that a warrior must pass the physical fitness test to be promoted to the elite level, and then integrate an elite-level extraordinary core with the same attributes as the previous one , preferably with spells that are also compatible.
Then it must be integrated into the body without interfering with the previously formed spell model."
Mo Lan smiled.
"These warriors were so busy killing monsters and leveling up, but now they're all stuck."
When it comes to this, Mo Lan suddenly feels a little strange.
“That’s not normal. They’ve been stuck for more than half a month. Isn’t it possible that there aren’t a few talented people who can break through?
It stands to reason that even if it is difficult to not interfere with the previous spell models, it shouldn't be so difficult, right?
It's nothing more than the process of adjusting the spell model. Even if I can't do it myself, can't I just ask a mage for help?"
Mo Lan suddenly felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't put his finger on it.
The threshold to the elite level seemed very close, but at this moment it was like a divine punishment standing in front of everyone, stopping everyone without exception.
"What on earth is going on?"
"@Zou Peng, @Ding Jin, @Zhang Haobo, what level are you at? Have you advanced?"
Zou Peng: "I got the secret method of cultivation from my mentor, and my level will start to increase rapidly, hehe."
Zhang Haobo: “Me too.”
Ding Jin: "I got the secret method of cultivation from Zou Peng and Zhang Haobo, and I am also practicing it. The speed of improvement is very fast, it's great!"
"Hold on, are there any others who have advanced to the elite level?"
Zou Peng: "I haven't heard of it yet. It seems to be stuck."
Ding Jin: "Yeah, I haven't even reached the elite level yet. Does this game not allow for levels above the elite level?"
Zhang Haobo: "Isn't it a good deal ? They upgraded much faster than us in the early stage, so they can just wait for us now."
The group suddenly became quiet, and a possibility emerged in Mo Lan's mind.
Zou Peng: "Do you think it is possible that those who upgrade using attribute points cannot be promoted to the elite level at all?"
Zhang Haobo: "That's unlikely, right? If you can't advance to the elite level, what's the point of free attribute points? Why can you still add points?
Is it used to deceive people?"
Zou Peng: “Maybe I’m overthinking it, I’ve been cheated several times recently.
I always feel that these NPCs are much more real and smarter than before, and the game seems to be much more virtual.”
"Maybe. Let's see if we can advance. Then everything will be clear."
