PS: I can’t sleep, oh!

According to the wizard's understanding, there are infinite principles of heaven and earth. These principles connect all things in the world and the source of energy. The essence of a wizard is to understand these principles, control energy, and enhance spiritual essence. The stronger the spiritual power, the more principles one can come into contact with, and eventually reach an extremely high level.

The higher the realm, the longer the lifespan. Advanced wizards can even live for thousands of years. Some wizards can even achieve immortality through various means. These are the highest goals that wizards pursue.

Dolai is still young and doesn't understand the urgent desire for life, but he understands a little bit.

Who would wish to die when living in this world? He himself almost died, so he naturally knew what death was.

If a person dies, he has nothing. The word death is very terrifying.

Dolai thought about these questions carefully for a moment, then stood up and set up the refined warning formation around the house.

Soon, I returned to the room and continued meditating.

Without the magic crystal, nothing can be done now, so Duolai simply gave up and concentrated on meditation, waiting for the next black market to open.

Now that Connie was not allowed to deliver meals, he could only cook for himself. Fortunately, there was a grocery store in the town that sold all kinds of things. He went to buy some kitchen utensils and prepared to cook by himself. As for food, it was even simpler. He could find all kinds of food by just strolling around the mountains.

When the villagers saw what Dolai did, they quickly started discussing it.

After Dolai finished all these, he bought half a wolf leg from a farmer and had it for dinner tonight.

His mental strength was improving slowly, so he planned to take another route, the warrior's path. He prepared his sword and skills, and planned to go up the mountain in the next few days to practice his ability to survive in the forest.

In fact, he has another choice, which is to take hallucinogenic drugs, but the process of taking the medicine is too painful. Dole doesn't want to try it so early. He takes it slowly and doesn't rush.

Rested for a night.

At daybreak, Dolai dressed in tight clothes, with a sword hanging from his waist and a bow on his back, and rushed from the ridge into the forest. Of course, he did not forget to bring Bal with him.

Hunting without a dog is a strong denial of the dog's loyalty, and the villagers will have opinions about Bal. Of course, once entering the jungle, Bal's activities are no longer under Dolai's jurisdiction. He said, "Have fun by yourself," and then quickly disappeared into the jungle.

Dolai snorted twice, not intending to pay any attention to the big dog, and went into the jungle alone.

There are many roads in the mountains, all of which were trampled out by the villagers. Duolai encountered many things on his way up.

No matter how many people there are in the forest, there will be all kinds of creatures, flying in the sky, running in the mountains. After a while, he saw many rodents, rabbits, and many other creatures. These things are very fast and they will jump into the forest in an instant. If they are a little slower, they will disappear without a trace.

Hunting in the mountains is actually quite difficult.

After observing these things, Dolai slowed down his pace and used his enhanced five senses to sense his surroundings.

His steps became very light and his movements were quite slow, and soon he became one with the nature around him.

This is a skill originally mentioned in the biography of Naluye. I never wanted to use it before, but now it seems that if I want to make a living, I have to learn it again.

But then Dolai realized the cruelty of nature. His archery skills were too poor. Although he could avoid being discovered by other creatures, his arrows could not hit the target at all.

After wasting half a day, he soon came down from the mountain with nothing gained, only picking some herbs.

When the two villagers who were on lookout saw Dolai coming down the mountain, they burst into laughter.

"Dr. Lin Rui, where is your prey?"

Dole raised his head and looked at the two of them, the corners of his mouth twitching.

"I should practice my archery. I'll join you guys tomorrow morning." He said familiarly, waving the bow in his hand.

"Welcome, welcome."

The two watched Dolai leave, then watched him stop for a moment at the door of a hunter's house and take a rabbit back.

However, they did not ridicule them excessively. It was just a normal fight. If they angered Dolai, no one would treat their injuries.

Any martial arts requires a lot of practice to achieve success. Duolai hasn't exercised his Qi and blood for half a year. Although his physical abilities have been improving, he hasn't made much progress in martial arts. He still only knows the old skills and hasn't learned anything new.

With the help of huge mental power, he can accurately control every muscle and every bone. It is impossible for his physical strength to decline, but his martial arts skills are really bad.

Dolai admitted this fact, and in the evening he went through Naluye's biography and read the parts about martial arts carefully again.

This book is a treasure, waiting for him to slowly discover.

Bal did not come back that night.

Dole was alone at home, and after dinner, he began to meditate.

After running in the mountains for half a day today, he had some understanding of nature. The atmosphere of fighting wits and courage with other creatures made his mental power highly concentrated and slightly enhanced.

The sea of ​​consciousness was still dark, with only the copper coins existing in a real and illusory way. One hundred and seventy-eight copper coins were rotating slowly around the center, layer by layer, in a certain order, so that no collision would occur.

The collision of mental power is very uncomfortable, as if you are hitting yourself, and your head is buzzing. Try to avoid this situation as much as possible.

This method of rotation was also devised based on the way of constructing spell nodes. Originally, he wanted to make it into polygons and build a super large framework, but you can make the copper coins rotate, but it is almost impossible to stop them. Each copper coin is equivalent to yourself, and each copper coin is filled with different thoughts every second, and it is impossible to stop.

So he gave up the idea.

He didn't know how others practiced, nor did he know what advanced meditation methods were like. Bal didn't say anything, so he could only continue according to this method.

One hundred and seventy or eight copper coins were slowly born and soon grew a little bit.

But this little bit is all for the whole night.

Soon, he felt that he could not go on, so he stopped meditating and consolidated the result. At the same time, he constructed the magic model of the Burning Hand and the Wizard's Hand in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Among the zero-level tricks, there is also a light spell, but Dolai doesn't want to practice it at all. Not only is it a waste of materials, but it is also useless. Although it may be brighter than a candle, can it save money? Magic crystals are all money.

Quickly constructing a spell model is a key factor for wizards to fight against the enemy. Being able to cast a spell instantly means not wasting too much time chanting. After all, in a serious battle, time is life.

Especially when facing assassins and archers, every second counts.

…

Beach entered the city on the third day and stood in the morgue next to the police station.

The morgue was opened, revealing a corpse covered with a white cloth. The corpse had no smell and had obviously been dealt with.