A week passed in a blink of an eye. After seven days of self-cultivation, Bister had basically eliminated the discomfort caused by over-consumption. During these seven days, Alice was almost never leaving. Although she was completely doing a disservice, it was still a blessing.
It's called taking care of Bicester. Everyone doubted whether Bicester would recover faster if Alice didn't take care of Bicester.
"Bister, how are you feeling today?" Alice asked quietly from the bedside.
"Much better, basically everything is fine." Bister answered with a smile.
"Would you like something to drink? I'll get you a glass of juice." Alice stood up and was about to go out.
"No need! No need! I'm not thirsty at all. Miss, you'd better sit here and tell others to go if you have something to do." After hearing Alice's words, Bist's smiling face instantly turned to horror.
Quickly stopped Alice
"No, you look bad again. Just wait, you'll be fine in a while." Seeing that Alice had decided to go, Bister looked really pale.
"Bister, how are you feeling today?" The old man came in at some point, followed by Mr. Lin and Shalan.
"It's okay now, thanks to Grandpa Xie Long's concern." Bicester really wanted to kiss the old man twice at this time. Old man, you came just in time.
"Alice, please go out first. We have something to tell Bist." The old man then said to Alice.
Alice walked out obediently and took the initiative to close the door when she went out. The old man looked at Alice's actions and smiled. He knew his granddaughter too well. Alice must be lying behind the door and eavesdropping.
The old man signaled to Mr. Lin. After many years of tacit understanding, Mr. Lin immediately understood what the old man meant. He silently walked to the door and opened the door instantly. As expected, Alice was sticking out her cute butt and her ears were pressed against the door.
Alice looked at Mr. Lin and then at her grandpa. Her face was not red at all. She turned around and walked towards the kitchen, muttering as she walked: "You are so stingy. There must be some secret that cannot be respected. There must be adultery."
The old man looked helplessly at his naughty granddaughter. Mr. Lin closed the door after seeing Alice go away, and Shalan even released a soundproofing magic after Mr. Lin closed the door. Only then did Bicester feel this time.
The conversation seems to be a little different, or else there is no need to use the soundproofing magic like this.
"Bist, we have something to ask you, and we hope you can answer it truthfully." The old man suddenly became very serious.
"Of course, if I knew, I would definitely answer truthfully." Bist put away his smile and said seriously.
"Okay, how do you change the attributes of the knife, and there are still four attributes. Or even two attributes at the same time?" The old man asked the first question.
When Bister heard the question, he felt dumbfounded. He thought it was something important, but it turned out to be just his own way of fighting.
"Actually, it's not attribute transformation." Bister began to explain: "The attribute transformation you are referring to should be using the attributes of the human body itself to give weapons or amplify its own moves."
The old man nodded in agreement
"But you should know that I don't have a core, and I can't sense or even mobilize my own attributes. All I do is imitate. I use my mental power to condense the elements and wrap them around the knife. It feels a bit like it, but the power is much worse."
"Do you think it's magic?" Saran asked after hearing Bist's explanation.
"No, it's not even magic, it's just a single condensation and compression of elements, similar to the little magic you used to punish Alice." Bist replied.
"I didn't expect it to be so simple. It seems we thought it was complicated." Shalan said suddenly, but when she looked at the old man and Mr. Lin, she found that they were still frowning. Obviously they didn't understand that the magician was still thinking.
"Let me explain it to you. It's actually very simple. This is the basis for getting started as a magician. Elements are condensed. Any magician can do it, just like this." After speaking, Shalan started to demonstrate and walked to the table.
Picking up a cup, the cup was surrounded by fire elements in an instant, and then he gently threw it towards Mr. Lin. With his luck energy, Mr. Lin reached out and touched the cup. A burst of hot heat randomly came from his palm, but soon the hot feeling disappeared.
, the cup is also restored to its original size.
"You see, any magician can do this now. It's just that we don't fight in this way, the power is too small. Bist should have compressed the elements. Although it can't be regarded as magic, its power is already
It's close to ordinary elementary magic." As she said this, Shalan looked at the two of them, waiting for their reactions.
"If I simply shoot, and I gather a group of less talented magicians and train them in martial arts, can they fight like Bist?" The old man asked Shalan after thinking about it.
"Yes, yes, they should not be able to reach the level of Bicester. After all, Bicester has a very high level of magic talent. But combined with the increase in physical attributes, they can indeed form combat power. If trained properly, they can reach the level of an intermediate practitioner.
Standard." Shalan replied after thinking for a moment.
"Let's put this question aside for now, Bister. The second question is, when I tested your body, I found that your body strength is very high, and has even reached the level of an advanced practitioner. How did you do it?" The old man said.
He asked the second question, and others were waiting for his answer.
"This is a little difficult to say. You know I can't condense my core, so I usually use most of my energy to strengthen my body, and a small part of it is used to try to condense my core. But I found that I don't have enough energy just by practicing.
, the body's strengthening is also very slow. I wonder if I can practice all the time. I have tried every kind of strength and found that the physical strength of a fighter is the best. The strength of faith and spiritual strength need to be concentrated when mobilized.
Either the spirit is not suitable for strengthening the body, and the physical strength of a fighter can be produced as long as there is exercise, and it is easy to control. Although it is pitiful, it is better than nothing."
"Later, when I was moving things, I discovered that bearing weights can help me generate more physical energy during exercise, so from then on I started wearing lead weights and other weights. I was not used to it at first, but then my body continued to strengthen, and I also
Gradually I got used to it, and the effect became less, so I could only increase the intensity to achieve good results. Only by persisting until now can my physical strength reach this level." Bister calmly explained his physical training process.
, the others were once again stunned by Bister's perseverance
"Bister, your perseverance really impresses me. There is one last question, but this one needs to be asked by Shalan." The old man sighed.
"The question I want to ask is how do you overlap three magic circles and make them independent and not affecting each other." Shalan asked the biggest question in her heart. As a senior magician, Shalan had
She also had some understanding of magic patterns, but the more she learned about them, the more puzzled she became. She believed that her level of magic patterns was not enough.
"I saw this from a book." Bister replied briefly.
"What book?" Saran asked eagerly.
""Digital Calculation and Deduction of Advanced Magic Patterns"" Shalan's face became very strange after hearing the title of the book. The old man and Mr. Lin also noticed Shalan's face.
Just at this moment, Alice's voice sounded outside the door: "Are you done? Don't disturb Bist's rest. Open the door quickly." Everyone in the room smiled helplessly when they heard Alice's voice.
"Bister, please rest. We will see you again when we have time. I hope you will not tell anyone about today's problem, including Alice, and you will not tell anyone about your inability to practice in the future, okay?"
The doubts in the old man's mind have been solved, and he already has something he wants to fight. He needs to go back and discuss it, so there is no need to stay. He gave Bister some instructions and prepared to leave. Bister is also sensible.
He nodded. He was a smart boy. Although he didn't quite understand what the old man meant, he probably understood what the old man seemed to be thinking, and it was related to him.
Shalan removed the soundproofing magic. When Mr. Lin opened the door, Alice walked in with a rainbow-colored drink. She looked at several people unkindly. In fact, Alice had been back for a while and the door was locked.
Moreover, she couldn't hear anyone talking inside. Alice felt a little angry and actually isolated herself outside. Then someone just shouted at the door.
"You really don't know that Bicester needs a rest? Feel free to go out!" Alice said angrily, as if she had become an elder in this room.
After seeing the drink in Alice's hand, Bist's face turned pale, and he said eagerly: "Alice, how can you talk to an elder like this? Grandpa Long, please sit down for a while."
The old man saw his expression change after noticing the drink in Alice's hand, and he obviously knew the taste. He turned around and left without saying a word. Mr. Lin and Shalan just smiled and looked at Bis
With his ashen face and the drink in Alice's hand, she could only wish him well and follow the old man out of the room.
Alice watched everyone leave angrily, turned to Bister and said, "What did they just tell you?"
"Grandpa won't let me talk." Bister had no choice but to move the old man out.
"Really not telling?" Alice threatened
"Um!"
"Seriously you didn't tell me?!"
"I really can't say."
"Forget it if you don't say it." After the intimidation to no avail, Alice could only give up, and Bister also breathed a sigh of relief.
"Come on, you must be thirsty after talking for so long. This is the drink I prepared for you. Drink it." Alice reluctantly handed the colorful drink to Bist, who now felt hopeless.
"I'm not thirsty, really. Let's leave it there for now. I'll drink it later." Bister looked at Alice and said.
"No, you must drink it now, it will get cold in a while."
"Did you heat it up?"
"Ah, I carefully prepared it for you, but you still drank it."
"Have you tried it?"
"No, this is specially prepared for you to replenish your body. I just need to drink the juice from the kitchen. Come on, drink it quickly."
"Can't you just drink?" Bist asked pitifully at last.
"no!"
In the end, Bist could only close his eyes, open his mouth, and drink it all with the determination to die. Airi left with the empty cup in his arms with satisfaction, but Bist fell asleep soon after, and it was more likely that he fainted.