MTL - Full Time Mage Lord-Chapter 56 A useless mage?

  Chapter 56 Waste wood mage?

   "Xinghui City, the second day of the mage's apprentice life, improving the purity of fire magic, a day without fruit..."

   Xiu Yin sighed softly, closing the diary with a helpless expression.

  Master Xiao En taught Master Xiuyin the first lesson of his journey yesterday, which was to prepare a thicker diary, and then record his daily practice results.

  Master Xiao En even pointed to a thick diary in his hand and said, "This diary of mine can be sold for hundreds of thousands of gold at an auction..."

  However, the practice of magic purity far exceeded Xiu Yin's imagination. After a whole day, he had to write down this seemingly meaningless sentence in his notebook.

  Xiu Yin put the diary on the bedside, facing the morning sun shining into the room from the outside, he stretched vigorously.

   This is the third day of Master Xiuyin's apprenticeship.

   "Hey, Xiu Yin, you look good today!" Master Xiao En greeted Xiu Yin first when he saw Xiu Yin walk into the laboratory.

   "Master also looks very energetic!" Xiu Yin found that there was one person missing, "Hey, where's Tifa?"

   "I went back with the people in the palace early in the morning. It just so happens that I can have a quiet day today." Master Xiao En opened the diary in his hand. There are not only records for each day, but also plans for the next day.

  The two did not interfere with each other, but were doing what they should do on both sides of the laboratory.

  What Xiu Yin had to do was to continue to strengthen the purity of flame magic.

Master Xiao En prepared a practice prop for Xiu Yin, which was to place a metal ball on a tripod. The master told Xiu Yin that what he had to do was to burn the metal ball with the flame he released. into a bright red color.

  All day yesterday, Xiu Yin had no way to deal with this metal ball, and even once again shook Xiu Yin's determination to continue on the path of the mage.

   "Huh—"

  Xiu Yin took a deep breath to calm himself down a bit, "The master said that the practice of a mage is very boring and boring. Could it be that I can't persist for two days!?"

  With resolute eyes, Xiu Yin stretched his hand under the tripod.

  The mage said that the reason why Xiu Yin's magic was a little low was because of his fast casting.

   Therefore, Xiu Yin needs to be slow.

  As long as Xiu Yin recalled the previous "Shu Yin" action in his mind, flames would naturally appear in his hands immediately.

  After dozens of experiments yesterday, Xiuyin had no choice but to pretend that he didn't know how to use the fireball technique, and only used the fireball technique based on the knowledge he got from the magic book.

  First of all, through the concentration of the mind, the soul power is condensed to the palm of the hand.

  Xiuyin closed his eyes, and under the high concentration of his mind, he could feel the power in his body converging towards the palm of his hand. This is the soul power, and to the master it is spiritual power.

   But then there was the problem that also plagued Xiu Yin yesterday, that is, to concretize his fire attribute soul power into a flame in a physical form.

This process is the key point mentioned by Master Xiao En. Xiu Yin's fast casting makes this process complete in an instant, but as the master said, the flame magic released by Xiu Yin is different from the burning magic in normal life. The flames on the torches were no different, such flames were not strong enough for Xiu Yin to fight against a slightly stronger opponent.

  The fireball that hit the assassin on the VIP table in Desolate Bone City would not pose any threat to the assassin if the assassin faced him head-on. The situation at that time was that Xiu Yin attacked the assassin and ignited the clothes behind him. This was the reason why the highly nervous assassin panicked.

  So the problem lies in the process of repairing the fire attribute soul power into flames.

  A bead of sweat rolled down Xiu Yin's cheek. After a long time, a ball of flame finally emerged in Xiu Yin's right palm.

  The temperature of this flame is higher than the temperature released by Xiu Yin's quick casting, but this temperature is still not enough to burn the metal ball on the tripod red.

  And most importantly, the time it takes to release this fireball is very long.

  One morning passed, and when Xiu Yin felt dizzy in his head, Master Xiao En stopped Xiu Yin from continuing to practice.

   "Another difference between a mage and a warrior is that a mage must always keep a cool head."

  Listening to the master's persuasion, Xiu Yin had some unwillingness on his face, "But, Master Xiao En, if this is the case, when will I be able to step into the door of a formal mage and truly become the master's disciple!"

After listening to Xiu Yin's words, Master Xiao En stretched out his hand and patted Xiu Yin's shoulder with a smile, "To become my disciple, you must guard against arrogance and impetuosity. A mage doesn't have to have so much mental power or physical strength. With powerful spells, what you must have is an eternally peaceful heart, on the contrary, even if you have powerful spells now, you will slowly get lost in the future."

   "Sorry, master, I was too eager for quick success!"

  Shu Yin's eyes brought a look that made Master Xiao En quite satisfied again, and that was the gaze of possibility that the master had been looking forward to.

  How many princely children used to want to become disciples of the master, but after only a few days of experience in the master's laboratory, they began to doubt the way of magic.

Today's teenagers will basically choose knights who hold swords, wear gorgeous armor, and swing elegant cloaks behind their backs. Although knights are no longer exclusive to nobles, the word knight is undoubtedly the most important thing in this era. A teenager's dream.

   Xiu Yin followed the master's instructions and went to take a nap after lunch.

  After completely relaxing, Xiu Yin woke up again and found that he had slept for half the afternoon.

   But the master looked very satisfied, "That's right, while working hard to practice magic, you should also work hard to rest!"

  Shu Yin felt that this sentence sounded a bit awkward, but he quickly entered the proper state, and under the tripod, he was ready to start casting flames again.

To be honest, the current Xiuyin is not much stronger than the original "Xiuyin". After a day and a half of hard work, it takes half a minute for Xiuyin to cast a flame of some strength, and the flame's There is also a certain distance between the intensity and the red-hot metal ball.

When the sky was slowly getting dark, Xiu Yin felt that his right arm under the tripod began to feel sore. This was no longer a mental problem, but Xiu Yin's body began to be unable to bear the constant practice. magic.

   "Could it be that my Xiu Yin is also a good-for-nothing!?"

   Xiu Yin cursed secretly in his heart, two days will soon pass, and he really felt a little lost.

  However, at this moment, Xiu Yin suddenly felt a faint tingling sensation from his left eye, and then in the center of his field of vision, another line of green text appeared that made him smack his tongue.

  【Fork·ha·his knee·of】

   And in the lower left corner of Shuyin's field of vision, there is also a line of words "ALICE SYSTEMON".

   Sorry, sorry, tomorrow, it’s decided, there will be an update tomorrow. . . must!

  (end of this chapter)