Douluo Promise

"Mom, after breakfast, can you test me to see if I have the talent of a magician?" Zhao Wuji said to his mother, Tu Xue, who was still eating after breakfast.

"Yeah" Tu Xue snorted and swallowed the porridge in his mouth. Looking at Zhao Wuji, he asked: "Wuji, do you want to become a magician?"

At this time, his father Zhao Hongyuan also put down the tableware in his hand and asked, "Why do you want to practice being a warrior and a magician at the same time?"

"Your warrior talent is pretty good, but a person's time is limited. It's best to only train as a warrior~" Zhao Hongyuan said in a deep voice.

Zhao Hongyuan himself is a seventh-level warrior. He knows better than anyone that just training as a warrior takes all his energy.

Even though Zhao Wuji's talent is very good, his energy is limited.If he only cultivates warriors, he will definitely surpass himself in the future, but cultivating warriors and magicians at the same time may waste his energy and ultimately achieve nothing.

Zhao Wuji knew that when he became a saint, the ultimate path of cultivation would be the same whether he was a warrior or a magician.

That is to rise to the understanding of the laws of heaven and earth. The determination of a person's combat power is to compete in the understanding and application of the laws of heaven and earth.

Seeing that his father and mother had spoken, Zhao Wuji hurriedly said: "I don't want to become a magician, I just want the magician's meditation method to improve my mental power."

After hearing what Zhao Wuji said, Tu Xue nodded and said, "Since you just want the meditation method, come with me later."

As a fifth-level light magician, Tu Xue naturally knew how to meditate, and it was more than enough to teach Zhao Wuji.

Soon, Zhao Wuji followed his mother Tu Xue to the training room, which was a special training room for his mother.

Normally, only his mother would come here to practice magic. Today, Zhao Wuji also came here with your own mother.

"The first practice of a magician is to meditate to improve mental power, the second is to refine the elements between heaven and earth, and the third is to use magic spells to cast magic."

"The foundation of a magician is mental power. Without strong mental power, no matter how good the magic spell is, it is useless. Once the mental power is strong, it will be very simple to become a magician in the future."

Tu Xue gave Zhao Wou-ki a book on the meditation method and then dictated some details. Just like practicing the Lava Secret Book, Zhao Wou-ki memorized the meditation method before he started practicing.

Soon Zao Wuji started his first practice of meditation. Due to his strong mental power, he soon succeeded in meditating, and his mental power began to grow slowly during meditation.

Tu Xue watched for a while and found that Zhao Wuji had begun to meditate.He thought to himself: It seems that his son is not only talented as a warrior, but also talented in magic.

After Zhao Wuji finished his first meditation, Tu Xue asked Zhao Wuji to go back. At the same time, he also told him that he would take him there for the birthday of the old Duke of Keshen in one month.

Speaking of this old Duke of Keshen, his real name is Keshen-Yu He. He is his mother's father and his grandfather.

The old Duke is 90 years old this year and is an eighth-level warrior.I also met Zhao Wuji several times and treated him very well.

Time always passes quickly, and a month is neither long nor short.

For a month, Zhao Wuji practiced diligently every day.Practice fighting spirit and spiritual power at night, and practice Yunqi style and sword skills during the day.

The life was very fulfilling. One month passed and before Zhao Wuji could react, he was told that he would be leaving the day after tomorrow.

When I returned to my room, I found a large bathtub filled with medicinal herbs. As soon as I entered the door, I could smell the strong scent of herbs.

It was his second medicinal bath this month. Zhao Wuji took off his clothes under the service of the maid and sat down slowly.

Soon there was a feeling of being aroused by fire. Zhao Wuji did not dare to delay and immediately began to run the lava secret book to absorb and dissolve the power of the medicine.

Since Zao Wuji started practicing, the medicinal materials used in his two medicinal baths were not the milder medicinal materials.

Instead, some medicinal materials were used to polish the body more intensely. In this case, Zhao Wuji's feeling would not be very wonderful.

As the saying goes: 'Practicing martial arts without using medicine is just hanging yourself. 'Zhao Wuji understands this truth, although in this world of Panlong, you can recover some hidden injuries even without using medicinal materials.

But it is far better than using some medicinal materials. It can save precious time for recovering the body and hidden injuries, and it can also speed up one's own practice.

In addition, the cost of a medicinal bath for Zhao Wuji is not cheap. The medicinal materials alone cost thousands of gold coins. It is not unreasonable for the poor to be rich in culture and military.

Two hours later, Zhao Wuji, dressed in red, stood up from the water. This medicinal bath was over.

Zhao Wuji fully absorbed this medicinal bath. According to estimates, in another month, Zhao Wuji estimates that his physical body will be promoted to a first-level warrior.

After eating this morning, Zhao Wuji did not go to the martial arts training ground. Instead, he put on a suit of fancy clothes and carried a long knife at his waist to follow his father and mother.

Yes, today Zao Wuji is going to his grandfather's house to celebrate his birthday, and by the way, he will go to the imperial capital of the Kingdom of Bimax to do some shopping.

My grandfather was awarded the title of Duke of Blackthorn by the kingdom, so he naturally had his own mansion in the imperial capital. In fact, his father, the Marquis of Tulip, also had his own mansion in the imperial capital.

These mansions were naturally given by the emperor of the kingdom together with the territory. However, the hustle and bustle of the imperial capital was not suitable for Zhao Wuji's growth, so he lived in the castle in his own territory.

Tu Xue was sitting in the carriage, but Zhao Wuji was dragged by his father to the cavalry team nearby in the name of teaching riding skills.

This is a team of one hundred cavalrymen with the lowest level of fourth-level warriors. They are also the personal bodyguards of father Zhao Hongyuan.

In wartime, these one hundred cavalry guards could roam the battlefield under the leadership of their father. Asking them to teach Zhao Wuji riding skills was like shooting flies with a cannon.

Instead, Zhao Hongyuan did not ride a horse but got into his mother's carriage. Helpless Zhao Wuji had no choice but to listen to the guards and start practicing equestrian skills.

Although it is extremely dangerous for a six-year-old child to learn to ride a horse in ordinary people, it is not dangerous for Zhao Wuji, who is also a first-level warrior.

The team set up the flag of the Marquis of Tulip and set off. It took nearly half a month to travel from the Marquis of Tulip to the capital of the Kingdom of Beymes.

Zao Wou-Ki and the others were admiring the scenery on the roadside as they hurried on. For Zao Wou-Ki, who had almost never left the Tulip Castle since he was born, everything in the outside world seemed so interesting.

Under the guidance of a group of cavalry guards, Zhao Wuji quickly "learned" to ride a horse.

In fact, Zao Wou-Ki knew it before. In order not to show his amazingness, he pretended to study for a few days.

Zao Wuji, who "learned" to ride a horse, would jump on his horse and gallop when he saw something interesting, with Captain Rick of the escort always following him.

After autumn, the weather became cooler. Zhao Wuji sat on his horse, tightening his clothes as the cool breeze blew.