After being taken away from the ward, Ailin was locked up in an iron house with a dark iron room with only a head-sized window.

However, he was not worried about what kind of punishment he would suffer. On the contrary, after successfully meeting Chris, his heart was filled with endless fighting spirit!

With clear dreams and goals of struggle, people seem to become spiritual and meaningful all of a sudden.

Ailin felt that the road ahead suddenly became clearer, and even the stars coming through the small window were brighter and more beautiful than usual.

"We must first defeat other members of the academy team and be able to join the academy team..."

Originally, Ailin was already very tired from basic practice before he arrived at the clinic, but when he thought of this, he stopped sitting on the ground, squatted, jumped, stopped, and fisted in the small space, and continued to practice continuously.

As time went by, Ailin's whole person became as if he had been fished out of the water. His muscles and even his bones were getting hot and cracked, so that every time he made an action, he would scream in pain.

"What are you doing?"

The heavy iron door suddenly opened, and a large amount of fresh air poured in. Jialan, an elite teacher with a red scarf with beautiful brown shoulder-length hair, stood at the door. When she saw Ailin's face twisted and dripping water all over her body, she was shocked.

"I'm practicing." Ailin gasped and recognized that he was Teacher Jialan. He said with fighting spirit: "Because I want to join the academy team and participate in the Star Warriors Cup Academy Championship."

"A freshman is like joining the academy team directly to participate in this kind of competition?"

Jialan thought of what Ailin and Bello did, and looked at Ailin who was locked in so many tricks, and was a little scared, and was a little shocked: "Did you watch the game today? Did you see that every participating team member may suffer serious injuries or even have their lives to be in danger? Are you not afraid?"

"Not afraid, I want to fight those amazing guys and defeat them!"

"I really don't mean to be afraid at all. No wonder Liszt..." Jialan looked at Ailin's excited expression. She couldn't see a trace of fear and hesitation in Ailin's eyes. She couldn't help but shake her head secretly, and didn't say much. She just looked at Ailin and said, "You can go back and rest."

"Can I go back and rest?"

"Yes, it's been found out and it has nothing to do with you. But if you want to go to the clinic in the future, you must first pass me and get my consent. Otherwise, if you go in like this, it is very likely that it will affect Chris's treatment and cause damage to her body."

"I understand. I will definitely find Teacher Jialan if I want to come next time!"

Ailin was taken to the academy's boulevard by Jialan. After saying goodbye and leaving, he suddenly turned around and asked loudly at Teacher Jialan, who had already turned around and walked a few steps, "Teacher Jialan, many powerful techniques need to be condensed into art pellets before they can be used, right?"

"kindness?"

Jialan turned around strangely, looking at Ailin, who was obviously extremely tired but still had an interest on her face. She nodded: "Of course, the power of real technology is the power of the superposition of the magic element and the power of the gathering. As for some magic skills that only use physical movements to bring, they can only be called warlock technology. The power cannot be compared with the real technology."

"Teacher Jialan, how can we condense the magic element?" Ailin asked immediately with anticipation.

Jialan was stunned.

She has hardly been asked such questions because she has never been so eager to achieve success. Because almost all students are very clear about it, they will naturally slowly learn more about practice and art and technology in the course. And almost all students are very clear about it. Even if they are geniuses, they don’t have to consider this issue before the first grade.

Perhaps in normal times, she would not explain this issue carefully to a freshman who had just entered school, but when she thought of Liszt's words and the boy's eyes that were just full of passion without a trace of fear, her heart suddenly pounded.

"You should already be very clear that the power of the body is divided into two parts. Part of it is the power accumulated in every small molecule of our body, and part of it is the power of our spiritual will. As for magic power, it is the power of external vital energy that we can perceive. Condensing magic primordial particles are to concentrate our mental power, absorb the power of external vital energy into the body, and combine it with the power accumulated in every small molecule in the body, and compress it." Jialan took a deep breath and looked at Ailin and said, "To reach the critical point of being able to condense magic primordial particles, two conditions must be met. One is that you must have strong enough mental power, and the other is that the power stored in the small molecule in your body must be strong enough. Simply put, strong enough mental power and physical strength... Only by constantly challenging your limits and surpassing your hard training can you continuously surpass and break through, and reach this critical point as soon as possible."

"So there is no special method. The only way to the magician is to keep practicing and practicing?" Ailin immediately understood and said with eager eyes.

"There is no way to take any tricks." Jialan nodded: "The basic training in daily life can continuously enhance physical strength. Some ordinary sorcerer skills practiced in daily life can make you feel the energy power in the air better. Only when you cooperate with chanting and unique movements can you feel and use the energy power of the external energy. You must practice until you do not need chanting and unique movements, and you can sense the energy power of the external energy. Only then can you condense the energy particles of the art, otherwise you will not even feel the energy of the external energy, and feel it is an invisible thing. How can you touch it and pull it into your body?"

"Of course, when your mental and physical strength are already strong enough to the critical point of the condensed art element, the academy will have some unique meditation actions that can help you feel better and utilize external energy." After a slight pause, Jialan looked at him and listened very seriously, and then said: "But the most important thing at that time is how you can concentrate your mind highly."

"I understand that that is what I will only consider at that time. What I can do now is to constantly challenge myself and transcend my hard work, right, teacher!"

"It's best if you can take it like this." Jialan looked at him and suddenly thought of something, saying, "The teacher Houston who teaches you now is not the teacher with the top combat power in the academy, but he has a lot of experience in condensing the magic primordials. Among all the teachers, he is also one of the fastest people to condense the magic primordials."

"Really?" Ailin was a little suspicious; "But everyone said that he was not even an elite teacher. Isn't it the one who can quickly condense the magic pellets, the most hardworking and excellent in practice?"

Jialan shook her head: "The level of hard work in practice is only one aspect. Just in terms of combat, what determines whether an artist is powerful lies in his talent for understanding technology and his talent for combat. Houston is just a little bit worse in terms of talent for understanding technology and cannot master some of the most powerful technical skills in the academy."

"Is that right? Since teachers in Houston are so powerful, I will definitely make progress faster." Ailin felt that the road in front of him was clearer. He looked at Jialan excitedly and enthusiastically: "Teacher, is it possible in three months?"

"Three months?"

Jialan was stunned for a moment, and her shoulder-length brown hair, like a waterfall, fluttered in the night wind: "It should be said... it's not very possible."

"Can't even a person do it?" Ailin asked unwillingly.

"Only a very small number of legendary artifacts can do it in the entire Dorast Continent." Jialan looked at Ailin: "In the history of our St. Dawn Academy, there was only one person who successfully condensed the artifacts from awakening to successfully condensing the artifacts in a few months. And that senior is still a very pure dragon bloodline."

"Has anyone succeeded?" Ailin shouted excitedly, "Then I must work hard to succeed."

"..." Jialan was speechless.

...

Under the swaying trees, Ailin's back also looked a little messy.

Jialan looked speechlessly at this tired but seemingly motivated back.

In fact, no matter from any aspect before, Ailin looked very ordinary, no different from the newborns of ordinary human bloodlines.

But after he really got in touch with Ailin and started talking, Jialan felt a very strange feeling.

This feeling didn't seem to come from the lack of fear or worry in Ailin's eyes, and it didn't seem to be anything he was afraid of under the starry sky.

There is something else.

She had never felt anything else. Until now, Ailin's back was about to disappear into her back. When she thought of Ailin's excited smile just now, she finally reacted completely.

Even if you are brave and fearless, you will always feel a little scared when you think of the only way to a magician. If you think of the feeling of hard work that transcends the limit, you will always feel a little scared, right?

Even if it was her, she was still very uncomfortable when she thought of those extremely painful moments and sadder than death.

But when this guy thinks about the pain that must be experienced and that he will be constantly encountering, he is very happy, as if he is going to experience something very happy. What kind of attitude is this?

"Make faster!"

"You must condense the magic element!"

"You must be able to beat other team members and join the academy team!"

"I want to become stronger!"

Under the starry sky, Ailin, who was walking towards the Ivy League school building, kept waving his fists, looking excited.

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Chapter completed!