Fang Long went back to his room to meditate behind closed doors from about 12:30 noon, and continued to meditate until about 6:30 in the evening. A total of six magic hours passed.

In the small dark room of the meditation space, time was hard to pass. Although I only stayed here for six magic hours, Fang Long felt as if six days had passed.

After six hours of meditation, the mental power between Fang Long's brows slowly but firmly increased by two points! Now, his mental power finally reached ten points.

The reason why he increased two points of mental power in only six hours this time was mainly because during the actual combat exercise in the inheritance space in the morning, his mental power had reached the limit. After meditation at noon, it only took one hour to increase.

A little mental energy.

When his mental power reached ten points, he vaguely felt that his mental power was close to the limit of his current body, and it would become very difficult to increase it further.

"Ten points of mental power, the mental power is fused and condensed!"

The ten points of mental power reached the requirements for qualitative change. Under Fang Long's control, the ten points of mental power became cold, condensed together, and began to merge.

After the mental power that was originally scattered in points was condensed and fused together, it formed a mental power vortex smoothly and naturally.

It's a matter of course!

As soon as this mental vortex was formed, Fang Long suddenly felt a chill in his brain. He had never been so awake as at this moment.

At the same time, after the mental vortex was formed, his mental power recovery speed immediately increased a lot. And every time the vortex vortexed, it would increase the mental power a little bit. Although the growth rate was very slow, it was already faster than the previous natural growth.

I don’t know how many times.

The formation of the spiritual vortex means that he has taken a step towards becoming a first-level spear warrior.

As long as he takes another step, he will be completely promoted.

Fang Long opened his eyes and retreated from the meditation space!

After six hours of meditation, he not only increased his mental power to ten points, but also accumulated his fighting spirit to the limit of one hundred points.

One hundred points of fighting spirit has also reached the minimum requirement for qualitative change.

"Next, the fighting spirit will begin to change!" Fang Long opened his mouth and gave a light drink.

The one hundred units of fighting energy in the body has also reached its limit and needs to undergo a transformation.

In the center of the eyebrows, the whirlpool of mental power began to rotate crazily, and the powerful mental power began to compress the fighting energy in the demonic network.

At this point, the promotion method of a 'gun warrior' is the same as that of a magician. Both require extreme compression of the energy in the body, thereby qualitatively transforming it into another form of energy.

A magician compresses ordinary magic power into black iron magic power. Each point of black iron level magic power is equivalent to two points of ordinary magic power. Therefore, although the newly promoted black iron mage only has ten points of mental power, he controls one hundred points of black iron magic power.

, the combat power is twice that of a mage apprentice.

More importantly, after promotion, the body will evolve and break through the limit imposed by the original body. If he does not advance, even if a whirlpool of mental power forms between his eyebrows, Fang Long will be unable to do anything after his mental power reaches twelve points.

Improve it further. Because twelve points of mental power is the limit that an ordinary person’s body can hold, and the container is only so big!

If you want to go further, you can only let your body evolve!

As long as you break through the first level and your body undergoes an evolution, the upper limit of your mental power will immediately increase to ten times!

In terms of the qualitative change of energy, ‘war energy’ is similar to ‘magic power’. It also compresses the ‘war energy’ in the body to the extreme, allowing it to be fully sublimated!

Compression, compression!

The purple fighting spirit was continuously compressed. When the fighting spirit was compressed to the limit, it finally changed!

The original one hundred units of fighting spirit were condensed into a thin line and compressed into only ten units of black iron-level fighting spirit. What is even more peculiar is that the original purple fighting spirit has a faint hint of black iron color. Formed

It has a purple fighting spirit with a black iron metallic luster.

The change in fighting spirit was not as earth-shattering as Fang Long imagined.

Very calm and natural!

It feels like it comes naturally.

At the same moment, Fang Long's body began to evolve!

The spiritual vortex between his eyebrows autonomously pulled the black iron fighting energy in his body, and the two blended together like water and milk, guiding his body to change.

Of course, after opening his eyes, he felt that the whole world had changed and became clearer.

At the same time, he also felt as if a layer of shackles had been taken off his body, becoming more relaxed. His physical fitness and strength had also been greatly improved.

The upper limit of spiritual power and the amount of fighting energy that can be contained in the body's meridians have all been enhanced to another limit!

Originally only about 1.6 meters tall, this time he grew to 1.7 meters tall.

The clothes on his body suddenly looked one size smaller.

He tried to stand up and ran back and forth twice on the third floor of the mage tower. As expected, his speed also improved a lot.

To know the specific level of improvement, you have to enter the inheritance space to know.

If there is a mirror, he can still see a trace of metallic light flashing from time to time in his original black pupils. This is naturally revealed after his mental power increases. After he advances to a higher level in the future, he can freely

to hide this light.

At the same time, his eyesight has also been enhanced. Now he can see everything within 1,500 meters once he uses his 'sniper eye'!

"The promotion was successful!" Fang Long secretly clenched his fist.

"The next step is the last step. Summon your own soul gun!" Fang Long felt a little excited.

But how to summon it, you have to wait until you enter the inheritance space at night and ask the black-haired beauty.

"Let's go down and eat first." Fang Long touched his stomach. After six magic hours of meditation, his stomach had long been hungry, and now it was almost time to have dinner.

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…

When Fang Long came out, he found that there were guests coming to the Mage Tower again. Originally, it was rare for the Mage Tower to have a few guests a year, but in the past few days, guests have appeared one after another.

From a distance, you can see a luxurious carriage parked in the area attached to the Mage Tower. This carriage is luxurious enough to instantly kill the multi-legged carriage in the Mage Tower. The distance between the two can be measured by a million-dollar luxury sports car and

Xiaoqq is used to describe it.

There was also a group of strong guards guarding the carriage, who looked like powerful warriors at first glance.

At this time, Heishun was standing in a living room of the Master Tower, receiving two guests.

One of them had blond hair, blue eyes, handsome appearance, and a smile. Although he deliberately dressed up like an ordinary person, his aura was obviously the aura of a superior person who had been honed by living among others for a long time.

Next to him is an old man wearing a magic robe. Judging from the golden trim at the corner of his clothes, this old man, like his uncle, is a fourth-level gold-level mage.

"Master, you are here." After Heishun saw Fang Long, she immediately felt like she had a backbone, and she quickly came to Fang Long's side.

"Who are these two?" Fang Long asked in a low voice with a shy and harmless smile on his face.

"They said they were Lord Kane's old friends and came to visit Lord Kane." Heishun replied. Although she was a servant, she still had good eyesight after following Master Kane for so many years. The young man on the other side was very

Wealth means wealth, and the old man is a mage no weaker than Lord Kane, so she welcomed the two of them into the living room.

"But that magician is very annoying." Heishun muttered.

"Oh?" Fang Long raised his eyebrows. Heishun's gentle personality could make her feel disgusted. How disgusting can someone be?

When Fang Long stepped into the living room, he happened to hear the old man's voice.

"Why is this ghost place so hot? It's remote and poor. It took me a long time to find it. Unlucky, I didn't expect Kane to stay in this place where no one can shit." The old man's voice was so high that the whole living room was filled with excitement.

His voice echoed.

"Haha." The blond young man beside him laughed.

The blond young man looked gentle, but as a guest, he sat down on the main seat in the reception hall. This was a very rude thing. Fang Long frowned slightly, and showed his shyness again after a moment.

A shy smile.

"Hello, you two, I am Fang Long, the nephew of Master Kane. What do you two want to see my uncle for?" Fang Long entered the living room and laughed loudly.

"Huh, where's Kane? Why hasn't he come over by himself? What's the point of asking a young boy like you to come over?" The old man glanced at Fang Long and said with a cold snort.

The old man's attitude was indeed very bad. No wonder Heishun ran away quickly after seeing him.

"Haha, little brother, we are meeting Master Kane. The person next to me is the gold-level Wind Element Yagu Mage. He is an old friend of Master Kane. Please go and inform Master Kane." The blond man on one side said

The young man chuckled and said.

Although his words were requests, his posture seemed to be ordering. Although he had a smile on his face, it still made people unfavorable.

People always have first impressions, and the old man and the blond young man gave Fang Long a very bad first impression.

"I'm sorry. What my uncle realized some time ago is that he has been in retreat recently to prepare for promotion. Therefore, it is not convenient to see guests recently. If you two have anything important, you can tell me and I will tell your uncle on your behalf." Fang Long

Naturally, he would not tell a stranger about his uncle's injury.

"Little guy, there are some things that you can't hear or know. You'd better go and call Kane over quickly." The old man looked at Fang Long and said coldly.

"In that case, I'm going to ask my uncle for instructions. Please wait a moment." Fang Long sighed, turned and left the living room.

Before Fang Long left the living room, he heard the old man talking to the blond young man in a low voice: "I don't know how Kane taught the younger generation to be so rude. If it was my younger generation, I would have slapped him away.

"

The old man thought that Fang Long couldn't hear what he said, but he didn't know that Fang Long had already advanced to the first level of spear warrior, and his facial features were extremely sharp.

"You rude person, do you still expect others to treat you politely?" Fang Long sneered. If he hadn't summoned the soul gun now, he might have found a good place at this time to reward the old man with a shuttle of peanuts and beat him to pieces.

A mouth full of dog teeth.

Forget it, since he is an old friend of his uncle, let him handle this matter.
Chapter completed!