When Sauron packed his luggage, the mysterious caravan mistress had left.

He glanced at the mysterious woman who was leaving, squatted down and whispered: "Vivian."

"What did she tell you?"

The little girl had no reservations about him, and replied with her little head tilted, "I didn't say anything, I just asked how old I am."

"And then asked me if I could read or not."

"Don't worry."

"I didn't tell her about my spells."

Soren nodded with confidence when he heard this. It was better not to let people know that Vivian was born with a sorcerer, because she was too young. Although Soren had no disgust for this mysterious caravan hostess, he was not at ease. The wizards were all guys with strange personalities, and the confrontation between thieves and wizards was not a matter of one or two days.

The plot is that the Aboriginal Wizard does not have a simple character!

The caravan continued to set out soon.

Perhaps because of the mysterious woman's conversation, the little girl suddenly became more interested in literacy. Soren also felt that she should recognize more words, because not all the abilities of the sorcerers automatically awaken, and they could not automatically awaken their learning abilities like dragons. Somers still need to master language and text by themselves, while dragons will automatically master a large number of languages ​​and texts. Vivian had learned some words from him before, but the number of words is less than a few hundred. The little girl is actually very smart and learns faster than Sauron.

But she still likes to be busy with the things she likes to do!

Sometimes she will feel sleepy when she looks at things with a lot of words, and then her little face looks like yawning.

The caravan slowed down a bit today.

The little girl still didn't like things with a lot of words. After Soren recognized dozens of new words, she looked a little sleepy. So she muttered a few words in a low voice, then she said to Soren to learn it next time, and then she began to fiddle with the little things given to her by others. In just one day, the little girl gained a good reputation in the caravan. Some of the little things were given to her by the caravan's servants, and some were toys given to her by the mysterious woman, such as a delicate tarot card.

Vivian likes patterned things.

Half a day passed like this, and I saw some active zombies and goblins on the way, but they didn't have the courage to attack such a large-scale caravan.

It was not until some riots occurred in front that the caravan temporarily stopped.

Because Sauron wanted to earn more experience in killing, he followed him over and took a look, but this time he didn't have the chance to take action.

The caravan met someone.

An adventurer traveling alone in the wilderness!

He was a middle-aged man with a very ordinary appearance, with a national face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, wearing an ordinary gray cloth, bandages on his arms, leggings tied up on his legs, short hair, and a much thicker neck than many people. This means that he may have trained special fighting styles, such as "War Roar", a special ability somewhat similar to lion roar skills. When Sauron saw him, the caravan guard was talking to him from a distance. Near him were three dead were killed. All of them were killed by bare hands.

"Boxing Master?!"

Sauron looked at the middle-aged man in surprise, then turned over and dismounted and clasped his hands together, "Is the master traveling alone?"

The middle-aged man responded with a steadily, bent down and put his hands down, looking very modest.

The caravan guards saw Sauron's actions and his expression relaxed a little. The captain of the guard came over on a horse and whispered: "Is he?"

"Someone just saw him dealing with a wereggar, and he quickly killed three of them with bare hands."

"The other gnolls ran away."

Sauron nodded slightly and then explained: "This should be a master of boxing."

"The monk's path practitioner."

"They like to wander alone in the wilderness, looking for opportunities to sharpen their will and strength. The person in front of them seems to be an ascetic."

A monk?

ascetic?

The captain's expression relaxed a little, because most of the ascetics were not evil people.

The master of boxing is an advanced profession of monks. They completely gave up their weapons and turned to proficient in bare-hand attacks. The powerful [Cunjin] specialty can only be mastered by boxing masters and holy fist guards. The monks are one of the professions who like to travel alone in the wilderness because they need to hone their will in the wilderness and feel the power of ethereality, nirvana, and Hunyuan. If the path chosen is ascetic, they also have a special sacred ritual, which is to donate all their wealth to the poor.

Ascetics will donate most of their wealth, retain only a small amount of material wealth, and use it to hone their willpower!

This is one of the professions with the highest will attribute.

They are almost immune to most charming spells and mental spells, and at the same time, they have given up material enjoyment and made their beliefs more firm.

There are very few people who advance ascetics!

Because they need to make special oaths, if they violate them, they may even lead to mental loopholes.

That is, the so-called "self-deception".

If a strong professional encounters such a situation, there will be obvious loopholes in his mental will and his own strength will be greatly affected.

Only among the ten monks will there be an ascetic.

Only among the ten ascetics will one of them advances to become an ascetic monk, which is the most difficult special profession to advance.

Because the ascetic monks would not have overnight money, many of them completely gave up their weapons and extraordinary equipment, achieving the highest achievement of boxing masters.

——Cunjin [Legend]!

No weapons, no equipment is worn, and only rely on strong intuitive perception and hands to fight.

The spell resistance of this group of people is exaggerated and has some very special abilities.

All the abilities that are gradually understood through long practice are relied on their own strong willpower to hone in a difficult environment, and ultimately directly interfere with the elemental energy of the material world.

Many ascetics gave up in the end because not everyone can resist material things!

Once you give up your practice.

The ascetic has become an ordinary monk and may not have the courage to try in his whole life.

……………………

The caravan soon had an extra peer.

The boxing master seemed very taciturn and could hardly speak to others on his own initiative. This is not very strange. Some ascetics even pretend to be mute and do not say a word for several years.

At noon.

He would beg from the rest of the caravan, just some water and simple food, rejecting most meat, and eating only rough black bread.

The ascetic is not that he does not eat meat.

However, when they start a period of practice (travel), unless it is a special situation, they only eat the simplest and most crude food.

This kind of practice may last for several years, and your strength will often improve significantly once.

Many people tried to practice at the beginning.

Unfortunately, they all failed in the end, and players could not tolerate this kind of life at all. They were willing to challenge some powerful monsters and then directly use their killing experience to improve their level.

Monks are not rare in this world!

Their practice methods have been accepted by more and more people, and even combined with some training methods of sword saints, and finally reproduced the current weapon master profession.

The difference is nothing more than changing from bare hands to specializing in a certain weapon!

These guys have strong will.

Some pastors will also try to exercise in a similar way to them to strengthen their own strength in beliefs.

This boxing master has no sense of existence.

Until the evening, he did not take the initiative to say a word to anyone, and just followed the caravan in silence.

He didn't ride a horse, and even refused the horses provided by kind-hearted people. He walked all the way, but he walked very quickly and his endurance was much better than ordinary people. He could be said to be "steady as fast as flying", and he easily followed them. When he was camping in the evening, he didn't need to rest in a tent, and he didn't even have to get close to the bonfire, but just found a stone and sat cross-legged.

Then he stopped moving.

The trip the next day was very calm. Apart from the appearance of this boxing master, there was almost no trouble on the road.

Wait until Sauron wakes up on the third day.

The boxing master was still sitting on the stone. The caravan guards nearby pointed at him, with obvious surprise and shock on his face. Obviously, the warrior training they had received was very difficult, but it did not reach such an extreme level. Only the guard captain showed a thoughtful expression on his face, because his training in the Northland barbarians was also very extreme, and he needed to soak in ice water below zero degrees, and then use this to suppress the violent power. It cost him half his life at that time.

I didn't move for a whole night, and the next day the boxing master's body was even covered with dew, because the weather was cold and there was a faint white frost on his eyebrows.

At this time.

The others finally knew why Sauron had a little respect for him.

This is indeed not a training method that ordinary people can bear.

In fact, the normal monk training is not much different from that of warriors, but the advanced profession of Ascetics is quite special, and their way of training themselves is also more extreme, and they use the most difficult way to tap their own potential.

There is a succubus queen in the abyss.

Even many gods could not stop her charming spells, but the legendary monk could ignore it directly.

You can imagine how exaggerated the willpower of these guys!

……………………

The boxing master left on the afternoon of the third day.

Because Sauron and others were approaching a small town, it was almost within the limit of White Horse City, and it was only two days away.

Ascetics do not get close to crowded places when practicing, and like to hone themselves in some deserted areas.

He planned to go to a waterfall in the northwest to practice for a year, looking for opportunities to understand the "etheless body", and pursue the opportunity to become a legendary monk, and finally master the legendary "Extraordinary Saint".

Until he left.
To be continued...