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People are so numb lately.

Serious lack of sleep, so sleepy...

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"Huh?"

Kurosawa closed his eyes for a while. His feeling was more sensitive than others, and he soon realized the strangeness of the subtle energy field in the air.

The hot air flow faintly stimulated his psychic reaction,

Shortly after Kurosawa started practicing the exercise method, wisps of white gas gathered around his body like sharks that smelled blood.

"It's a little hot..."

Kurosawa forced himself to stabilize his mind.

Psionic energy is a special kind of energy that originates from the depths of the spirit, but it is truly miraculous that this strange energy field can make various characteristics of psionic energy more active.

Of course, this is a benefit but also brings dangers.

Once the spiritual energy receives too much external stimulation and gets out of control, not only will it be of no benefit, but it will easily lead to physical disaster.

Psionics can be said to be the foundation of elf masters.

A single move affects the whole body, spiritual energy, spirit, and body.

Kurosawa had heard of many similar extreme cases in the past. Many powerful elf masters had accidents with their psychic abilities and became crazy, or even grew old overnight and aged dozens of years.

Fortunately, the Meteor Training Ground here is guaranteed by the Jinling School, and with the continuous maintenance and utilization for so many years, there should be no accidents.

Kurosawa wasted no time and concentrated on meditating on the inner Golden Tree exercise method.

The tall golden branches in his body became energetic under the influence of the meteorite's breath, spreading out their leaves like arms, taking root and affecting Kurosawa's whole body and brain.

Kurosawa's body felt even hotter.

"..."

I don’t know how long time has passed.

The token in Kurosawa's pocket vibrated.

He opened his eyes, and there was a trace of reluctance to be interrupted deep in his eyes.

The hot meteorite breath made him feel a little uncomfortable at first, but as time went on, the numbing excitement accompanied by the rapid practice of internal exercise methods made people unable to help but fall in love with this kind of exercise.

A brand new practice experience.

Kurosawa took out the token from his pocket and pressed the button on it.

This dark golden metal token was given to Kurosawa by the old man in charge of registration at the door before he entered the underground training ground.

The function is to remind and tell time.

If the token vibrates for a long time and its owner still does not click to stop, it means that the person may have had an accident, and staff who have received the news will rush to check the situation soon.

Nearly three hours have passed now. Kurosawa is not "in arrears". He is just a newcomer who has just entered here. Generally speaking, the theoretical optimal training time is 1-2 hours, and the endurance limit is about three hours.

The ubiquitous meteorites in the air are still very strange, like ghost hands, seducing the energy creatures that catalyze the force field to become more active.

Kurosawa put away the token, feeling quite angry.

He adapted quickly to the external conditions around the training site.

But since I was interrupted, I simply went to see how the three little guys were doing.

He quickly glanced at the empty training ground and quickly captured the location of his elves.

The three elves occupied a separate training ground as a group. Although the area was not too large, it was well-equipped and close to a closed corner. It was usually unlikely to be disturbed by other elves.

Now, in the training ground outside, plus Kurosawa, there are six elf masters in total. Each elf master carries a large number of elf masters, and the training ground has become slightly more substantial.

There are so many rich people.

Kurosawa looked at the time, and there were still ten minutes to three hours, which meant that his free training time this month was only seven hours that a cricket could count, which was pitifully short.

He came to the training ground of the three elves. At this moment, they were concentrating on training methods that suited them.

The nightmare held on to its strange crystal ball, floating in the air, closing its eyes, its soft arms making light arcs on the surface of the crystal ball, and speaking plausibly in a voice that Kurosawa could not understand at all, like

It's the mosquitoes that are chirping and the fish are squirting from the water.

Kurosawa occasionally felt that it was a nightmare he kept nagging during training, and that it had a somewhat mysterious appearance like a shrine maiden.

As for the training method of Little Shining, it is much simpler and rougher.

It is like a perpetual motion machine, squandering various lightning skills without any worries.

There is something really special about the smell of meteorites.

Although it can stimulate energy to become more active, it also vaguely restrains them.

The Shining's various skills, including electric shock and thunder bombs, were all turned off. Only the simple and primitive skills like Peck were not weakened.

There is a bit of stubbornness in Little Shining's character.

It feels that there are invisible enemies everywhere in the air, under the ground, and in the shadows that are against it.

But it turns out to be more dynamic.

It doesn’t matter if the power of the electric shock is not as powerful as before, just practice more!

Sooner or later it will be able to adapt to the strange environment here and become stronger.

It is not so easily knocked down by difficulties.

Kurosawa shifted his gaze to the youngest in the "family".

Mum has been freed from the shackles of the initial gem and restored its original body. Its body is still continuing to strengthen and develop, and its current height should be a little over two meters.

The big one was leaning against the corner, motionless. Outsiders who didn't know the situation would have thought it was being lazy.

Kurosawa stared at him closely, his expression becoming a little more solemn.

As the spiritual energy attached to Mumu's body and he could feel the changes in it at close range, Kurosawa became even more horrified.

My heart was shocked at that moment.

I couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

Mum, it is actually absorbing the free meteorite smell in the air.

"..."

Although those meteorite energy fields can stimulate people/elves and thus assist in cultivation, they themselves are alien energies emitted by extremely dangerous items.

Is this something you can “eat” casually?

Kurosawa looked at Mumu who was in a daze and didn't respond when he called her. He was surprised and couldn't help but feel worried for it.

If that kind of weird energy is absorbed into the body, nothing will happen?

Just after he hesitated whether to wake up his dazed sister, she suddenly opened her eyes.

"belch--"

It let out an unusually satisfying burp, stood up and stretched, with obvious joy on its face, as if it had just enjoyed a luxurious feast.

Kurosawa breathed a sigh of relief.

Although it seems strange to absorb foreign energy and hold on until you burp, looking at Mom's reaction, at least the physical health has not been affected by the erosion of foreign energy.

Kurosawa looked at the panel.

Sure enough, the above real-time data about Mumu has changed.

Elf: Miracle Colossus (cub)

Racial Qualification: Four Stars (14%)

Level:Intermediate

Properties: light

Features: Holy Runes

Emergy:43

If I remember correctly, Mom's attribute energy value before coming in was about 41.5.

Approaching the 50th energy level mark, Mumu's improvement speed has slowed down recently, and it no longer shows a rocket-like rise like before.

If you think about it carefully, the elves in Blackpool often achieve rapid strength breakthroughs in a short period of time when they are in magical ancient ruins. Mumu missed the gifts of the ancient ruins twice.

The first time, it had not yet joined the team. The second time, it was too young to engage in effective confrontation and training.

But it doesn't matter, let the past regrets disappear, because judging from the current situation, Mom seems to have obtained a wonderful opportunity in this meteorite training ground.

Other elves certainly can't do it. Just imagine, if they could consume alien energy to enhance their strength like taking a great tonic, who would be willing to work hard to fight, research and train.

And even if it did exist, it would not be Kurosawa's turn to use this kind of god-level training ground. It would have been sucked dry by the elf masters a hundred and eighty years ago.
To be continued...