Chapter 8 Xuanmo, waste material
Feng Yang pondered for a moment, and then turned to Xuan Mo and said, "Xiao Mo, are you holding that fire crystal nucleus?"
Xuan Mo nodded.
Feng Yang continued: "Xiaomo, Uncle Feng will help you absorb the energy of the fire crystal nucleus first. If nothing unexpected happens, I believe you will at least upgrade two levels."
Xuanmo nodded happily. Now, nothing can make Xuanmo happy than upgrading the level. Xuanmo took out the crystal nucleus and handed it to Feng Yang.
Feng Yang took the crystal nucleus and said seriously to Xuanmo: "Three months ago, I said that to absorb the energy in the crystal nucleus, you must have a strong body as the carrier. Otherwise, if the body can't stand it, the impact of the energy is likely to make you explode and die. Therefore, Xiaomo, you should be prepared.
Xuan Mo said confidently, "I believe in myself and I'm ready."
Feng Yang nodded with satisfaction, "I will now use my magic to stimulate this crystal nucleus and forcibly inject the energy into your body. You have to seriously feel the magic of fire and absorb it. Of course, you will definitely be hit by its huge energy, so you must hold on and never give up.
"Yes" Xuan Mo straightened his waist and replied with a straight color.
"Close your eyes, sit cross-legged on the ground, put your hands flat on your knees, and relax your whole body. No matter what happens next, you must sit still and hold on." The wind blows.
Xuan Mo posed according to the instructions of the wind, and his expression was very focused. He slowly closed his eyes and calmed down.
Fengyang held the fire crystal nucleus, and his eyes lit up. He shouted, "The cave, release." Xuanmo once again felt the energy fluctuation when the cave was released. At this time, the fire crystal nucleus in Feng Yang's hand instantly lit up and condensed into a fiery red strange brilliance.
took a deep breath, and Feng Yang held the fiery red energy, pressed it on Xuanmo's chest and printed it.
Xuanmo's body suddenly trembled. He only felt an extremely hot airflow, which poured into his body from his chest in an instant. The hot airflow was full of bursting breath and collided everywhere, as if it were about to burn up and burst.
Xuanmo's body got up uncontrollably, and his hands on his knees suddenly grasped his trousers, but he still supported it bitterly.
Xuanmo still tried to absorb the magic of fire, but Xuanmo only felt that the energy he tried to absorb seemed to disappear, and only a little energy was really absorbed by him each time.
Feng Yang couldn't help frowning when he looked at Xuanmo.
"Hold on. The energy of the crystal nucleus will change your physique. You must hold on."
Xuan Mo has no extra heart to listen to what Feng Yang said now. He only feels that the time is so long.
Those burst energy still impacted Xuanmo's body, and sweat turned into steam rising from Xuanmo's body, with a faint fishy smell. It was the energy of the crystal nucleus that was transforming his body and refining its physique.
At this time, Xuanmo felt that the energy impact was getting faster and faster, and its whole body had become extremely hot, as if it was about to explode.
But Xuan Mo is still trying to absorb the magic of fire, even though he doesn't understand why most of the absorbed energy has disappeared.
And Feng Yang also frowned strangely. The energy was almost absorbed, and Xuan Mo did not even break through the first level.
Finally, as the raging energy gradually calmed down, Xuan Mo's expression slowly softened down, but Xuan Mo still did not feel that his level had been greatly improved, but felt that his physique was forged.
When Xuanmo opened his eyes, he found that his clothes were completely soaked, and his whole body seemed to have just been fished out of the water. Looking at his level, whether it was still the first level, which only increased one-third of the magic.
Xuanmo was both surprised and disappointed. He never thought that the result of his persistence was still a first-class magic. He really couldn't accept this fact. Xuanmo is also a little disappointed in himself. After all, he is just a child.
Feng Yang looked at the disappointed Xuan Mo, sighed and patted him on the shoulder, "Xiao Mo, don't think too much, take a shower first and change into new clothes."
It's really time for Xuanmo to take a shower and change his clothes. He took his clothes and got up and walked to the bathroom.
Feng Yang looked at Xuan Mo's lost back and said to himself, "It's impossible. Even if his dark body repels the magic of fire, it's impossible that he can't break through the first level." You know, this fire crystal nucleus is obtained from a talented warcraft - the fire cloud armor-piercing beast. The pure fire magic contained in it can definitely upgrade an ordinary first-class fire warrior to a third-level fire warrior, but Xuanmo only absorbed one twentieth of the fire magic, the twenty-tenth of the demon Where is the force? How can this not make the wind not strange?
Before Xuanye left, Feng Yang promised him that he would help Xuanmo improve his strength, but now, there is nothing he can do. He once thought of quietly letting Xuanmo practice dark magic, but he himself did not practice dark magic, and it was difficult to find some books about dark magic. Because there are very few people practicing dark magic in the Lost Continent, but they are concentrated in some places, so Fengyang is also heartless and powerless now.
After a while, Xuanmo took a shower, changed his clothes and came out.
As soon as he came out, Feng Yang comforted: "Ximo, don't be discouraged. Maybe some parts of your body have not been opened yet, so it is difficult to absorb energy. Uncle Feng believes that you will soon open the mystery in your body and quickly improve your strength."
Xuanmo looked at Feng Yang, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes. "Uncle Feng, you don't have to comfort me. I know my situation. I really want to insist and not give up, but I am still disappointed in exchange for persistence. Maybe I'm really not suitable for practicing the magic of fire."
Feng Yang listened to Xuan Mo's words and hurriedly persuaded him, "Xiao Mo, don't think so. You have to affirm your choice. Since you have chosen it, you can't give up. Even if you fail, you have to work hard until the last moment. This is a real warrior."
Xuan Mo's eyes are still full of despair, "Uncle Feng, I know that I really want to stick to it, but I don't have the motivation to stick to it. Even if my persistence can be exchanged for a little reward, I will stick to it, but that's not the case."
Feng Yang did not say anything more. He understood that only by finding a real way to help Xuanmo can he find his original perseverance.
Xuan Mo stayed for a while, thanked Feng Yang, and then left the office.
After Xuanmo left, Feng Yang sighed deeply at the window, "Xuanye, you asked me to help your son as much as possible, but I really can't help it now. Now it's almost a holiday. I hope you can help him think of a way after Xiaomo goes back. I always feel that Xiaomo's body is very strange."