But soon, Lin Yun threw these things behind his mind and turned his attention to the strength of his body. This is what Lin Yun really cares about.

The more than twenty years of survival in the end of the world made Lin Yun have an almost fanatical superstition about magic power. He lost his magic power. Lin Yun might not be able to survive for an hour in that era. The ferocious sand beasts, the ubiquitous high temperatures, and the void storm with deadly radiation, could easily kill Lin Yun.

What allowed Lin Yun to survive in that era was not a superior family background or a lofty future, but a magical power that was truly in his hands.

Lin Yun didn't care how embarrassed this body was, let alone how much debt he owed now. After all, the strength of the level nine magic apprentice is not enough. If you, Mafameilin, who dares to come to you with a contract of 8,000 gold coins? Not to mention 8,000 gold coins, so what if you want to pay back the money, someone must dare to ask for it...

After a careful inspection, Lin Yun found that this young man named Mafameilin was actually good. Although the identity of a level nine magic apprentice is not worth mentioning, his foundation was laid quite firmly. Perhaps because of his real diligence, the accumulation of magic power has long reached the critical point of forming a magic vortex. The reason why he has not yet advanced to a mage is just because he does not have enough control over his own magic power.

This is much simpler...

During the 20 years of the end of the world, Lin Yun was always thinking about how to extract more magic power, and always calculating how to use every trace of magic power in the most critical place. Over the past 20 years, Lin Yun's control of magic power has long reached an incredible level.

In fact, it was not just Lin Yun, but every mage was like this in that era of lack of magic. They could withstand the deadly radiation of the void storm and in the hot desert for days and nights, just to extract a little pitiful magic from the void.

Lin Yun, who grew up in this environment, had the ability to control magic much more than those mages nowadays, and even far beyond this era. In Lin Yun's opinion, what Mafameilin could not do was nothing.

Lin Yun spent about ten minutes to let himself understand this brand new body.

Ten minutes later, Lin Yun was convinced that his understanding of this body was no longer inferior to Mafameilin himself, so he began to activate magic power. He had already accumulated strong magic power, and under Lin Yun's powerful control ability, it showed a flow like a water flow...

At the beginning, this flow seemed gentle and soothing, just like a gurgling stream, but with the continuous activation of the forest clouds, the magic began to boil restlessly, and eventually turned into a rushing river, rolling up waves, constantly impacting this new body.

For ordinary magic apprentices, this is the most dangerous moment. Once the crazy and rushing magic power loses control, it will swallow the magic apprentice in an instant. At the least, the magic power will collapse and have to accumulate again. At the worst, it will even lose the hope of forming a magic vortex for life.

This is also the reason why there are many magic apprentices, but very few who really become mages. Just like Mafamerin, who has been stuck in the level 9 magic apprenticeship for three years, has never dared to take that step.

But Lin Yun has no such problem...

Lin Yun's control ability is too powerful. He doesn't have to do anything deliberately. He just activates the magic power to the limit in one breath, allowing them to rush around like a flood that broke the dam. Then his body instinct will naturally control everything. The surging magic power seems violent, but it always flows along the trajectory set by Lin Yun.

In just a blink of an eye, a magic vortex formed in Lin Yun's body.

Once the magic apprentice reaches this point, they will basically be qualified to wear that black robe. Just take a little more time to completely stabilize the magic vortex, and you can say that you have achieved perfect merit and successfully join the ranks of mages.

But Lin Yun had no intention of stopping, as if he had no idea that the magic vortex had been formed. The magic power that was already close to the limit was forcibly increased again. The magic vortex that had just formed was extremely fragile. Under the impact of this almost overloaded magic power, it suddenly collapsed like a bubble, "puff" and it suddenly collapsed...

Lin Yun was not in a hurry at all, but just activated the magic power again, continuing to form a magic vortex in that rough way, and then collapsed under the impact of overloaded magic power...

This cycle that was enough to make any mage stunned for more than ten times, and the fragile magic vortex finally settled completely.

Only when Lin Yun was satisfied that he could not let it collapse again no matter how Lin Yun used his magic power to impact it.

The originally quiet magic vortex began to rotate slowly with the incoming magic power, and it continued again and never stopped. As Lin Yun raised his hand, countless magic runes surged out of his hand. A violent magic wave suddenly spread in the room, and even in the air, it seemed that the sound of "Ziz" could be heard...

Even if the picky mage sees this scene, I am afraid that it has to admit that this is a nearly perfect magic vortex, with amazing tolerance and terrifying explosive power, which is completely comparable to a top mage. What is even more incredible is that the formation time of this magic vortex is only a few minutes...

In this era, only Lin Yun can do this.

Because it will take many years later, when the magic control ability of many mages reaches a new level, they will try to use this method to form a magic vortex. Then they will find that this seemingly rough method not only allows the magic vortex to form quickly, but also has the ability to withstand and explosive power that was difficult to reach in the past. After hundreds of years of improvement, Lin Yun's almost cheating performance is now.

Waving his hand to disperse the flying magic runes, Lin Yun was about to further improve the magic vortex, but suddenly he heard a voice coming from outside...

"This is clearly written in black and white. My dear cousin took eight thousand gold coins from me before going to sea. Now he has messed up his business himself, but you have to give me an explanation for my eight thousand gold coins, of course, I, Fario, is not an unreasonable person. I know you don't have much money now, so why don't you do this? You are worth a little money now. I'll suffer a little loss and give you a discount of 10,000 gold coins. In this way, in addition to paying back my account, you can leave two thousand gold coins on hand..."

The sound from afar was hoarse and broken, and it sounded like a chattering duck. Lin Yun, who was thinking about how to improve the magic vortex, was bombarded with such noise. It is natural to imagine how he felt...

"It's just to collect debts. Do you want to be so excited..." Lin Yun cursed with gritted teeth, thinking in his heart whether to go out and twist the duck's neck.

However, Lin Yun was still hesitating. The duck came to the door by himself. He heard the door "bang" and someone pushed open. A fat man of three hundred pounds stumbled in. An old man in his sixties followed behind him. The two of them pulled and pulled all the way, as if they were arguing about something.

"Let go, I'll let you go, have you heard that, Pavey, you old guy, don't think that if I'm polite to you, you can be presumptuous. You have to figure out that you are just a housekeeper, and it's not your turn to make the decision here!"

"Falio, you know in your heart what happened to those eight thousand gold coins. It was given to you by the master. Have you ever taken out a copper plate? Now that the master has left, you want to embezzle the property he left behind. Are you shameless?" The old man grabbed Fario's sleeve tightly, maybe because he was too hard or too angry. An old face covered with wrinkles turned red. With excitement, his fingers almost poked Fario's face: "I tell you Fario, unless my old Pave is dead, you can't take this house away!"

"Old guy, are you planning to threaten me?" The fat man was immediately angry and embarrassed by the old housekeeper's mention of the past: "I tell you, you'd better find out your identity, and be presumptuous in front of me, be careful of me..."

The two were arguing there, and Lin Yun next to him asked curiously: "Be careful how are you?"

"Be careful..." Having just half of the harsh words, Falio was suddenly stunned because he found that it was not the old housekeeper who was answering the conversation, but his nephew who was said to have become a mage.

Fario has always been very disdainful of this statement. He can become a mage with that kid? Don’t look at how many gold coins he has spent in his family over the past few years. Is there a little bit of a mage?
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