Global card draw: I'm sorry, I'm the Emperor of Europe!

Chapter 73 In order to recover, I had to practice desperately!

Hang up the phone, knowing that I can't go back.

In the days that followed, we were going to start wandering.

Because he can only act alone, before he becomes really strong.

He has to be careful everywhere.

Right now, the first thing to do is to restore your body as soon as possible.

He took out the heart of Riling from the space magic card, and then he planned to recover his body while practicing.

In order to prevent living in the wild, the food and water needed have been prepared long ago.

So he doesn't have to worry about surviving in the wild.

The only downside may be that the blood stains and dirt on the body cannot be washed away.

But for him who has no cleanliness, it's not a big problem.

At worst, wait for the recovery to recover, and then find a river to wash it.

"You have to work hard to practice!"

Slowly closing his eyes, he began to absorb the energy from Riling's heart.

In order not to let the movement of his cultivation be noticed, he controlled the speed of absorption and gradually advanced.

Coupled with the fact that he was injured at the moment, suddenly absorbing magic power would only do harm to his body.

Rivers of light blue magic power are constantly being sucked into the body.

The original pale face gradually improved.

It was when the magic power poured into his body, every inch of his skin would feel tingling.

Gritting his teeth and persisting, he knew that this was a sequela caused by the exhaustion of magic power.

If he can't make it through, then his recovery of magic power will only be indefinitely.

With a muffled grunt, he couldn't let the pain affect his mind.

Sweat dripped from his forehead and his back was already wet, but he didn't stop.

If this strong willpower is seen by others, they may be crazily amazed!
One day passed, the pain lessened slightly, and the eyebrows were stretched!
Two days passed, the pain was minimal, and he was able to start absorbing the magic from Sun Spirit's Heart as usual.

On the third day, he didn't stop.

Day four, same.

……

On the tenth day, he finally opened his eyes and stopped practicing.

Seeing that the magic power in his body was full, he jumped his eyes with joy.

After all, with such a serious injury, he thought it would take him a month to recover.

The effect of the heart of the spirit of the day once again brought him a surprise.

Before he was happy, his stomach was already growling.

"How can I persist for such a long time?" Fang Chen was slightly startled.

Not eating or drinking for ten days would be difficult even for a ferocious beast.

Now it's like a person practicing Taoism meditating, but he never did it before.

"Is it possible that I have reached the realm of bigu, can I cultivate immortals next?"

I made fun of myself, he was not so naive, and he attributed all the credit to the heart of Riling.

It can only show that the heart of the spirit of the sun can not only help the user recover magic power, but also maintain physical functions.

It was only now that he finally understood the role of such natural and earthly treasures.

He ate the food in front of him with big mouthfuls. Although he could still maintain his energy, his stomach was already empty.

If you don't eat something, you will just keep screaming and disturbing your heart.

For a moment, I ate and drank enough, and then I was not idle.

Now that the magic power has been fully recovered, it will be the turn of the physical body.

Although the physical body has recovered more than half of it under the nourishment of time and magic power, it has not fully recovered after all.

Coupled with the fact that he has the physical exercises taught by the old man, he thought about how to restore his strength to its peak.

After looking at his magic power level, he was a little surprised by the result.

At this moment, his magic level has reached four-star bronze!
Two stars higher than before!

It seems that he thinks that there is nothing wrong with being able to improve in battle.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to improve so much in such a short period of time!
Because the higher the level, the harder it is to increase the level of magic power. It usually takes one to three months to increase one star like the Bronze level!

Moreover, his talent is only below average, and the time spent will only be longer or shorter.

Thinking of this, he suddenly looked at the bracelet again.

The talent column has actually become superior, a result that he didn't notice at all just now.

"The talent has also been improved, doesn't it mean that I can speed up my cultivation?" Fang Chen was a little dazed.

I am no longer pessimistic about the outcome of the war. Apart from the loss of reputation, the gains account for the majority!
If this kind of result is not satisfactory, then he doesn't know what can make him happy.

Gaining a lot of motivation, he kind of looked forward to returning to his physically damaged appearance.

I stood up, stretched my muscles and bones, recited the mantra silently according to my memory, and my body was constantly posing in various strange postures.

The aura of the power of heaven and earth began to gather and enter his body.

I didn't feel any abnormality, I just felt comfortable all over my body.

It is much better than the pain caused by restoring magic power before.

The narrowness of the stone cave continuously gathers the breeze brought by the breath, gradually forming a vortex.

The leftover packaging box after eating just now was driven by the vortex to rotate continuously.

The leaves on the ground seemed to be dancing, completely covering Fang Chen's figure.

Like a rice dumpling, no one can be seen inside from the outside.

Time flies and the day passes, at this moment Fang Chen is still indulging in the irrigation of breath.

At this time, he became irritable in his heart, and quickly interrupted his cultivation.

Not paying attention to the mess around him, he quickly sat cross-legged and meditated.

The strangeness just now was the same as in the park, full of vigilance.

If you continue to practice, you must find something to vent.

If he caused a movement to usher in a ferocious beast, then he would lose more than he gained.

Continue to spread the breath to the limbs and brain.

Now he has understood that the practice method given by the old man is to swim the mysterious breath all over the body to achieve the purpose of improving the physical body.

When a critical point is reached, it means that the shackles of the body can be broken through.

It's just that he still doesn't have the feeling of breaking through for the first time, and he may have to practice for a while.

After a day of practice, the injuries on his body have fully recovered.

It has finally regained its full strength.

That kind of full self-confidence made him feel that if he meets Zhao Feng again, he is absolutely sure that he will not fall behind.

Maybe even Zhao Feng can be defeated!
Feeling eager to try, he vowed in his heart that the next time he meets Zhao Feng, it will be his doomsday!

The breath was almost fused, and he then got up and did the movements over and over again.

He wants to see if he can continue to break through another physical shackle.

Who wouldn't want to become stronger, for this he must practice desperately!

At the same time, Zhao Feng, who was far away in Lincheng, was frantically inquiring about Fang Chen's news.

For this reason, he also approached Fang Chen's parents many times, said some threatening words, and almost did nothing.

If it wasn't for Lin Xi's stop, he would have planned to take Fang Chen's parents away and torture them.

He thought in his heart that Fang Chen must have contacted his parents, and it was completely impossible to say that he didn't know where he was.

Although I don't understand why Lin Xi is still trying to help Fang Chen's family, but Lin Xi has other ideas and has to give up.

Sitting at home drinking wine depressedly, more than ten days have passed, but there is no trace of him.

"Is this kid a rat? It's so hard to find!"

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he smashed the wine glass!

(End of this chapter)