"Where is the so-called top magician?" Knowing that the stone pillar could make Tower Climber's mental power increase by leaps and bounds, Mo Ran's eyes turned red and he looked at Mashangs as if he were looking at a gold mine.
As a member of First Consortium Intelligence Department and a member of the management team, he has access to more information than most people.
He knows very well how difficult it is to cultivate spiritual power.
There are far fewer people who can achieve mastery in spiritual power than in the other four categories.
The core reason is that there is no stable training method.
The training methods currently on the market are basically based on challenging one's own mental limits.
Face whatever you are afraid of, face whatever you hate, face whatever you are disgusted with.
All in all, it is mainly about rejecting stimulation.
This training method is very inhumane and very painful.
Now, Wang Wen proves that this stone pillar in this level is effective for Tower Climber!
Effective!!
Even if the effect is not so ideal, it is still a brand new path.
As long as it can be brought out of the tower, it will definitely be an earth-shaking reform!
What's more, this guy's boulder boulder bouldering lasted three hours and he lost his mind!!
The effect is simply incredible!
Mo Ran I can't imagine what great honor and awards I will receive if I can dedicate this kind of sacred stone or the method of making it to the group.
Will you get promoted?
I will get a salary increase!
Will there be one more rare item that can be selected every month?
The emergence of this kind of thing is tantamount to completely subverting tradition.
It's like exercising to lose weight. It used to take 30 minutes of jogging for four kilometers and one or two hundred abdominal crunches to lose a little bit of belly fat. Suddenly one day someone came over and said that you can lose ten pounds by hugging for three hours.
What does it feel like?
The sky is falling!
Thinking of this, Mo Ran had a few more bloodshot eyes.
On the other hand, Mashangs looked confused. "What?"
"Where is the guy who made this stone?" Mo Ran pointed at the stone pillar, exuding the aura of a robber.
Judging from his posture, I guess he won't leave the tower until he gets the method of making the sacred stone.
"Young warriors, you should have the most basic respect for the top magicians in the mainland." Mashangs gently advised, and then told the truth, "That adult should be sitting at the frontline headquarters now. He will help out whenever the front cannot be defended. I heard that he has not retreated from the frontline for more than half a year, and it is because of his presence that the coalition can persist until now."
"Let's go to the front line!" Mo Ran looked at Wang Wen with high morale and shouted.
Mashangs Old God quoted. "No problem, just three magic crystals."
A simple sentence made Mo Ran lose his fighting spirit.
He silently summoned the aircraft to look through his inventory, mumbling something that no one could hear or understand, but he didn't make any more noise.
The amazing thing is that the locals don't care at all about the aircraft that looks out of place at first glance.
The old man did not continue the topic, and instead looked at Wang Wen with gleaming eyes. "Are you interested in joining this association to become a great and respected magician?"
Wang Wen was stunned. "Can I?"
Mashangs smiled cheerfully and said, "If the strange person who persisted on the sacred stone for three hours can't do it, then there is no one else in the world who can."
"What needs to be done?" Wang Wen became a little interested.
"You can become a trainee magician by registering in the association." Mashangs pointed to the door in the corner of the hall. "A trainee magician has an opportunity to receive magic water to stimulate magic power once a day, and practice with the meditation manual. As long as the magic power is generated within a month, he can become an official magician. Then, the level will be assessed based on the total amount of magic power. The greater the total amount, the higher the level."
Wang Wen asked curiously, "What will happen if the magic power is not produced within a month?"
"I believe my vision is not wrong." Mashangs opened his mouth and said honestly, "But if that happens, I can only admit that you have no talent and have no chance of becoming a magician, and regretfully ask to leave the association. After all, resources are limited and it is impossible to waste too much magic water on one person."
Wang Wen nodded to express his understanding.
Opportunities to climb a tower are rare. His experience in his previous life told him that Tower Climber's strongest ability has never been the basic five.
The [extraordinary] improvement brought about by intelligence and opportunity is the core.
Any [extraordinary] ability that allows people to break through the limits of human beings is not to be missed.
For example, some kind of invulnerable body protection power, or Ultra-Long Vision's bionic eye technology.
Even relying on the body's supersonic speed is unreasonable.
These are all special abilities Wang Wen obtained through various intelligence and opportunities in his previous life.
But extraordinary [extraordinary] must be something that ordinary people cannot easily achieve.
The basic pentathlon is different. Everyone can learn it and practice it. It's just that the direction of specialization is different.
The reason why it is called the basics is because it is useless without these, and it will not be of much use if you practice it at a higher level. It is just to help you climb the tower and find more opportunities.
Just like the increase and modification of a certain game, no matter how high the basic value of the increase is, it cannot compare to the doubling of combat power by casually modifying the entries.
Now, Wang Wen once again encountered a familiar bridge: opportunity.
Ordinary Tower Climber may feel that there won't be any good stuff on the 200th floor, so it's more cost-effective to work hard to reach higher tower floors.
It is really common to underestimate the lower floors of towers.
Everyone including Mo Ran present thought so.
But the experienced Wang Wen knows very well what abilities are not allowed to be missed.
Magician.
Even if it delays the time and affects the progress of climbing the tower, it is still worth it.
However, he will not delay the progress of the team because of his personal matters.
Wang Wen thought for a while and said to Mo Ran, "Split up and raise money together to try to get enough magic crystals to teleport to the front line before evening."
"At least thirty gold coins, how can I get them together?"
This is Mo Ran's question.
"Master, what can I do?"
This is Zhu Xingguo's question.
Wang Wen recalled the buildings he had seen along the way and made overall plans, "Old Mo, you have a lot of inventory. Go to the pawn shop to see if you can exchange things for money. Lonely, go to the mercenary union and see if you can find some less dangerous physical activities to exchange sweat for money. The remaining two people, Chen Hansheng, big boss, where do you want to go? Miss Yan can go to the mercenary union with Lonely."
After everyone heard it, the distribution was quite comprehensive.
They all nodded.
Only Zhu Xingguo asked Wang Wen with a sad face, "Master, can you please stop calling me lonely?"
"Okay, lonely." Wang Wen nodded, and then said to everyone, "Because it was my suggestion, I will undertake the task of twenty gold coins. You can just collect ten. Of course, in order to prevent the magic crystal from paying too much premium, it is best for everyone to collect as much as possible to be prepared."
"Twenty coins?" Mo Ran thought that one gold coin was equivalent to more than 3,300 cups of the white melon juice he had drunk. He felt a little dizzy. He tried his best to open his eyes wide and looked at Wang Wen and said, "Are you alone?"
Wang Wen nodded. "Yes, hurry up and set off! Meet here at dinner time in local time. Let's see how much money we can get before we make the next step."
On the other side, Bedokan, the chief guard of the city lord, and Mashangs, the head of the association, got together and talked about something.
Bedokan was seen shaking his fist very excitedly, and then ran to the city lord who was sitting in the hall and bent down to chatter. The city lord nodded with satisfaction, got up and left Mages Association.
Before Bedokan left, he patted Wang Wen's arm and encouraged him. "Come on! Dear magician, I look forward to the day you return victoriously!"
Looking at his excited face, Wang Wen actually wanted to tell him: Brother, you are overthinking, I will get out of the way once I get the magician ability.