The second level perfection skill really made him feel more "real".

But precisely because of this, Meng Zhou became more and more cautious, seeing that there was really no harm in seeing these "truths".

But the instinct of life reminded him to just stand far away and take a look. He could only watch from a distance, not play with it, and don't get too close to it.

For him now, these "truths" are too broad and too dangerous.

If you don't pay attention, you may really "drown" him in it.

The so-called drowned people are all able to swim.

Therefore, Meng Zhou only immersed himself in the experience for a while and then withdrew from it without doing any further exploration.

After perfecting the stealth technique, Meng Zhou began to think about how to arrange his next practice.

He was already used to the three-spell practitioner. In addition to the armor-shielding and object-controlling skills, Meng Zhou was a little confused as to which third spell to choose.

"Wall penetration?"

Meng Zhou thought for a while and decided to learn a new spell.

This is a second-level mid-level invisibility spell that is in the same line as the second-level low-level stealth technique, but is more difficult than it.

The reason for this choice is very simple. More importantly, he used the spiritual field to practice leveling.

Meng Zhou has been using that spiritual field to practice his spells. Although the spells are somewhat inconsistent, he has perfected the art of transformation, and has become a master of the art of earth-controlling. More than two hundred acres of spiritual fields are now only cultivated by him.

Less than fifty acres.

However, all this was done quietly.

Although he occasionally saw Yang Chong and his wife passing by from a distance, they naturally could not see him who was always using the stealth technique, nor could they see the silent changes taking place in the hardened spiritual field.

While practicing magic, he also plowed the spiritual fields to facilitate the subsequent sowing. This was Meng Zhou's idea.

With such a clear goal, it is obvious that invisibility is more suitable than wall penetration.

Meng Zhou originally thought that it would take some time to learn before he could master it, but the reality was that he successfully mastered this spell on his first formal attempt.

"Perhaps it's because this spell and stealth are of the same origin?"

However, although the introduction of invisibility took advantage of the perfection of stealth, as he practiced, Meng Zhou realized that these were two different directions from stealth.

Perfect stealth skills cannot provide more reference for the practice of invisibility skills.

Moreover, the mana cost of invisibility is greater than that of stealth, and it is more difficult to accumulate experience.

The daily added experience of the object-controlling skill can reach 660, the armor-shielding skill can also add 540 experience daily, and the invisibility skill can only add 360 experience daily.

After practicing like this with great concentration for two days, suddenly a ball of flying consciousness message came from the distant sky and flew in front of Meng Zhou.

Meng Zhou reached out to catch it and read the information inside.

Wei Wei feels a little surprised.

This flying knowledge message was sent to him by Governor Li Xiangli. So far, he has only given out this piece of information.

The content of Governor Li's message to him was to inform him of a major event. A month later, in late September, Sanchuan Yuan and Bixue Yuan Association jointly held a ten-day exchange meeting.

This is not a temporary initiative, but a cross-spiritual communication activity that has lasted for decades.

The reason why the time is set at the end of September is because from the beginning of September, many spiritual fields and places will usher in the harvest season.

Bixueyuan also took a fancy to this point, and every year at the end of September, they would travel tens of thousands of miles across the vast sea and take the initiative to come to Sanchuan Plain to trade these resources.

Meng Zhou, who had learned about all the second-level spiritual veins in the Qingxuan Domain, naturally knew about the Blue Blood Plains.

This is also a second-order spiritual vein, and one of only three second-order spiritual veins located in the outer area of ​​Qingxuan Territory.

It is located to the west of Sanchuan Plateau, and the straight-line distance from Qinglinfang exceeds 70,000 miles.

The straight-line distance from Sanchuan Plain is more than 20,000 miles, but to Bixueyuan, it is already considered a "close neighbor".

In addition, Sanchuan Plain has all kinds of spiritual herbs, medicinal herbs and plants that it needs most, and the quantity is very large.

Therefore, Bixueyuan organizes a large-scale exchange team every year during the harvest season of Sanchuan Plateau, bringing a large amount of resources to carry out ten-day exchange activities with Sanchuan Plateau.

The reason why Governor Li informed Meng Zhou about this one month in advance is because this is the most grand and lively time of the year in Sanchuan Plain.

At other times, Sanchuan Plateau will make monks accustomed to the rhythm of other places feel too lazy and even lifeless.

After all, everyone is farming in their own fields.

There are no big events at all.

Therefore, Governor Li reminded him that if there is anything he wants to buy, sell, or has any other needs, he can prepare it in advance now.

Meng Zhou was slightly shocked when he received such unexpected news during a break in practice.

However, he soon became immersed in his practice again.

Right now, he has nothing to buy and nothing to sell.

What he needs most is a stable environment that allows him to settle down and cultivate and grow.

So, he quickly put this behind him.

It was not until August 28th that Meng Zhou suspended his magic practice.

In the pavilion in the middle of the lake.

A mysterious turtle that had grown to more than two meters in diameter was lifted and suspended in the air by Meng Zhou using the art of controlling objects.

After several days of sleeping, the nutritional essence that had been accumulated in his body but not yet fully digested has been completely absorbed by his blood.

Its foundation has become more solid as a result.

Meng Zhou used the rich vitality magic power to dissolve two first-level top-grade beast pills and fed them into his body. As his blood flowed, they quickly spread to the limbs and bones of his body.

It was like sparks falling into a gasoline barrel. In an instant, the sleeping Xuanling Turtle "burned" from the inside out.

The first thing to boil is still its blood.

And the first thing to encounter danger is still its heart and blood vessels.

Facing the changes in their bodies, they showed little resistance. In just one wave, their blood vessels were broken and their hearts were torn apart.

But just when they were about to rot inside the Xuanling Turtle's body, Meng Zhou's mana, which contained rich vitality, combined with various pharmacist spells, was like a layer of tough steel mesh, circulating the blood that had been torn apart.

connected.

The Xuanling Turtle's boiling bloodline, which seems to have been completely burned, is flowing rapidly between the blood vessels and heart that seem to be in tatters and will fall apart at any time. It is constantly sublimating and transforming, and the transformation brought about by this sublimation continues to spread.

to everywhere in the body.

As a result, the "dangerous situation" also spread to more areas.

Meng Zhou's magic power and spells followed closely.

Wherever the flame burns, his strength will follow.

There are many areas that he cannot go deep into on weekdays because his life state itself is closed, and there are many areas that are not open to him.

But now, he easily followed and blended in.

The body is undergoing such earth-shaking changes, so the sleeping Xuanling Turtle will naturally wake up long ago.

But looking at the way it looked, it was obvious that he wished he was still asleep.

Otherwise, there would be no need to bear this torture soberly, which is even more painful than Ling Chi.

When the boiling blood in the Xuanling Turtle finally calmed down again, its aura became stable, and its size suddenly increased to about three and a half meters in diameter.

Meng Zhou reached out and patted off the thick layer of blood scab on the tortoise shell, and said with a smile: "You have become stronger again."

The Xuanling Turtle, which has transformed into a first-class high-grade creature in terms of bloodline level, physical level, and strength level, does not feel any joy at all.

Numb and depressed, it seems that I have lost all love and desire for life.

It wasn't until Meng Zhou placed five first-grade beast pills in front of its eyes and made a gesture of stuffing them into its mouth that the Xuanling Turtle's eyes came alive.

She looked at him fawningly and pleadingly, as if to say: "Can I not eat, baba."

Meng Zhou then nodded with satisfaction, threw it into the pond, and said, "Let's play."

If there is no response, it means there is something wrong with this promotion.

Then this Xuanling Turtle has no reference value to him.

Well, if you simplify it, it’s worthless.

Now it seems that everything is fine, and it has learned to play dead and live in misery, which shows that its intelligence has grown rapidly under this constant, repeated, and profound torture.

Meng Zhou analyzed in his mind: "In other aspects, it may be worse than those Xuanling turtles that naturally grow to the first level of high-grade, but in terms of mental ability alone, it is definitely superior to other Xuanling turtles of the same level."

In terms of sublimation of bloodline and transformation of strength, the mysterious turtle that he fed with animal pills all the way was a flower in the greenhouse, a giant baby that had not experienced any cruel natural elimination.

Then when it comes to mental training, the situation is completely reversed.

It is not an exaggeration to say that every transformation has dragged them from the edge of painful death thousands of times.

And Meng Zhou, who dragged the Xuanling Turtle through this journey, also gained a lot, with eight pharmacist spell experience +1200 and myogenic magic experience +400.

The pharmacist profession has also benefited from this and has once again taken a big step forward.
To be continued...