"Th-this is a book for learning magic?" Though Nalant had never eaten pork, he had at least seen pigs run.
The five simple, straightforward words 'Magic Meditation Method' were enough to explain the contents of this book.
"Those mages from the church acted all mysterious. Their status should not be as commonplace as Title Knights, so why was a meditation method like this just lying around?"
No matter how hard Nalant tried, he could not imagine that this thin, tattered-looking booklet was actually so valuable.
Shouldn't such a rare secret manual be incredibly precious? If its cover was not inlaid with gold and silver, it would be an insult to the word mage.
As he thought this, Nalant's wrist suddenly trembled. "Could it be fake?"
The next moment, Nalant opened the Magic Meditation Method without hesitation.
Only after carefully reading through the Magic Meditation Method did he finally let out a sigh of relief.
From the looks of it, this Magic Meditation Method was probably genuine. Its explanations of magical cultivation were orderly and convincing, nothing like some cheap counterfeit.
Moreover, the first page of the meditation booklet solemnly proclaimed that mages were the elite among humankind's elite, every one of them a favored child blessed by the gods.
This was because the requirements for cultivating magic were thousands upon thousands of times harsher than those for cultivating Battle Qi.
The first requirement was magical talent. This talent was unlike cultivating Battle Qi, where anyone with a strong enough physique could grind away through sheer time.
Even if one's talent was poor, after three to five years—or perhaps ten or so—they might still break through to become a Bronze Beginner Knight.
But if a mage lacked talent, then even if they ground a silver spear into a fine needle and