After watching his deadbeat father leave the room, Pan Lei silently looked at the thick and fragrant chicken soup. He was touched beyond words.
He picked up the bowl and took a sip. A strange fragrance filled Pan Lei's mouth. At the same time, a stream of hot air flowed into Pan Lei's entire body. It was as if his entire body was soaking in a hot spring. His limbs and bones felt indescribably comfortable.
He finished the chicken soup in his bowl in two or three mouthfuls, and his body, which had been sitting cross-legged for three days because he had tried hard to sense the magic elements, was once again injected with new vitality.
"This is really good chicken soup." Pan Lei smacked his lips and shook his head in satisfaction.
He had been trying his best to sense the elements according to the method in the book for three days, trying his best to find the unique touch and rhythm of a certain element.
Pan Lei was very sure that he had sensed something. It was a warm and sticky feeling, but it did not match the rhythm of the elements of light, darkness, fire, water, and lightning mentioned in the book.
The book said that more than 90% of people had no talent in magic and could not sense any elements.
Everyone who could feel the magical elements was a favored child of the heavens, and it was difficult to force them.
However, his consciousness did not seem to be unable to feel anything. Instead, it had entered some kind of sticky liquid and was imprisoned. He could not move forward or even move.
That feeling was very clear, but it was difficult to describe with words.
Pan Lei weighed the money bag in his hand, and his tightly furrowed brows relaxed slightly.
No matter what, being able to sense something was better than not sensing anything at all, even though that kind of perception was rather strange.
Magic itself was something that required a lot of concentration. It was obviously impossible to become a Magician in just two or three days. Pan Lei had never thought of becoming a Magician in such a short period of time.
As long as there was a seed, there was no need to worry that it would not grow into a towering tree.
Pan Lei put the money bag on his waist and walked out of the room. He didn't listen to his cheap father and wanted to spend money to relax, but he had other ideas.
In less than two months, they would be taking the lower class soldier examination. Only those who passed this test would be considered as official soldiers of Noxus. If they could not even pass this test, then anything they said would be unnecessary.
No matter what, not only would he have to pass the comprehensive examination in two months, he would also have to trample on that Houze·Shan.
"Good morning, Young Master."
Kyle was practicing at the door. When he saw Bu Lal appear beside him, he quickly nodded in greeting.
Kyle was one of Shilun Lal's personal bodyguards. Kyle used to be a monk in a monastery. His boxing skills were very good. After breaking the commandment, he was valued by Shilun Lal and accepted as a bodyguard.
Unlike Shilun Lar, although Kyle had watched him grow up, he did not invest too much emotion in him. Deep down, he looked down on him.
Especially this time, this young master actually joined the army before he was fourteen because of jealousy. Moreover, the other party was a woman from a hostile family.
What did he think the army was? Was it a house?
Although Noxus required every resident here to join the army, there was a policy and a countermeasure.
Most of the rich and powerful families would spend money to get a disability certificate or other proof that they were physically or mentally unfit to join the army to avoid this disaster. Some people would also put on a name in the army or try their best to delay enlistment.
His own young master was good. A spoiled child actually joined the army unprepared, and the old master actually allowed him to do whatever he wanted. He really spoiled him too much.
Kyle thought that this accident was normal. It was even possible that he would die during training.
However, after this incident, he had to be discharged without saying anything. He couldn't figure out why he had been locked in his room for two to three days.
She wondered what illness this young master had gotten into this time.
Of course, Kyle wasn't the only one who looked down on Rahl. Rahl didn't even want to get close to a bodyguard like him. He didn't even say a few words.
"You must be the most powerful person in this family. Give me a punch with all your strength and let me see how powerful your fist technique is.”Without any formalities or nonsense, Pan Lei went straight to the point.
"Yes, sir."
Although Kyle looked down on him, he was still his young master.
Although he did not know what this young master was up to, Kyle was a professional fighter after all. He had just finished warming up and needed to vent his strength.
"Take a good look."
Kyle walked to a tree that was about three meters tall and as thick as a calf and stood in front of it. He adjusted his breath slightly and punched at the small tree.
The moment he swung his fist, a white gas energy visible to the naked eye spread out from his fist and wrapped around an inch in front of his fist.
"Peng!"
a loud explosion
A fist-sized tree hole exploded where the fist hit. The entire tree broke from the tree hole and fell to the ground.
In an instant, wood splinters flew everywhere.
One inch of fist radiance!
Pan Lei's pupils constricted.
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