The Wizard’s Order

Seeing that Ryan dared to avoid the wine bottle he threw, Mok was even more angry.

He rushed towards Ryan angrily, forced Ryan against the wall, and said fiercely with Ryan's collar in his hand: "Orphans like you who have no father, no mother, no money and no power don't deserve to be with Dilly. , if you are a little self-aware, get away from Di Li, don't force me to do it!"

After staring at Mok's face for a while, Ryan sighed and said, "Master Mok, it's not up to you who Dilly likes and who chooses who I like, you like her and want to chase her, you can go anyway, I'll definitely won't get in your way."

"However, when you face a person whose birth, wealth, and power are not as good as yours, you dare not compete fairly, and you can only use violence in the dark to force your opponent to give up."

"Does it mean that you can't beat me if you think the competition is fair?"

Looking at Mok's increasingly dark face, Ryan continued: "You have the blessings of birth, wealth, and power that are far more powerful than me, but you still feel that you can't compare to me. Can I understand that if you exclude wealth and power? What is there, you yourself are not as good as a finger of mine?"

Lane's remarks made Mok, who was already angry, explode.

Mok gritted his teeth and his face was extremely ferocious. He raised his fist and slammed back towards Ryan's head, "Give me death... uh!"

Mok is 1.9 meters tall and has strong muscles. The thin Ryan standing in front of Mok is like a yellow dog standing in front of a bear. He has no resistance at all except barking.

Watching Mok raise a fist the size of a sandbag to hammer Ryan's head, his two followers panicked, what should they do if they were killed?

However, what surprised them was that it was not Ryan who fell to the ground screaming, but Mok!

Mok knelt in front of Ryan with his stomach covered, his face distorted in pain, his mouth wide open to scream, but he could only make a whimpering sound.

He looked up at Ryan in disbelief, pointed at Ryan with difficulty and asked, "You, you, you..."

What the **** just happened?

He remembered that he raised his fist, and at the moment when the fist was about to hammer Ryan's head, he suddenly felt an unprecedented blow to his abdomen.

Under the severe blow, he felt that his internal organs were about to be shattered.

Could it be that he was beaten by Ryan?

That Ryan, who is a head shorter than him, with a thin body and a cowardly personality, beat him to the ground with one punch?

impossible!

Such stupidity is possible!

Mok gritted his teeth and pointed to Ryan and said angrily: "I was just careless just now, and then I must... ah ah-"

Ryan directly broke Mok's finger!

Mok held his fingers that were bent 90 degrees in the opposite direction, and fell to the ground screaming in pain.

He glared fiercely at Ryan with his eyes that were constantly bursting with tears from the pain, and shouted frantically, "Kill you! Kill you! I'm going to kill you ah ah ah-"

When his two younger brothers saw that the boss, Mok, was beaten, they rolled up their sleeves and rushed to help.

Then after being glanced at by Ryan's cold pupils, he immediately stepped back in fear, not even daring to look directly at Ryan, let alone rush up to teach Ryan.

After frightening Mok's two younger brothers, Ryan squatted in front of Mok's, his cold pupils stared straight at Mok's eyes and said word by word, "I don't want it to happen again, I understand. ?"

"..."

Mok gritted his teeth, he really wanted to refute, he wanted to say a few harsh words, "you wait for me, I will definitely come back".

But being watched by Ryan's cold eyes, he felt like he was a kitten being stared at by a hungry tiger, his body couldn't help shaking, and his inner fear swelled like never before.

Seeing that Mok didn't answer for a long time, Ryan whispered, "Do you understand?"

The startled Mok nodded quickly.

Ryan waved his hand, "Get out of here if you understand!"

With the help of his two younger brothers, Mok rolled and crawled away.

After running for more than ten minutes and confirming that they were far enough away from Ryan, they stopped, but their thighs were still shaking because of fear, as if Ryan was standing beside them and stared at them with murderous eyes They are the same.

"hateful!"

Mok slammed his fist on the tree trunk by the roadside, and his fist was bleeding due to too much force.

He gritted his teeth and his face was extremely distorted, hatred, fear, unwillingness... All kinds of negative emotions intertwined to make his face even more terrifying than the devil.

Although he hates Ryan so much, he can't wait to kill Ryan.

but--

He is afraid!

He, who has never been afraid of anyone since he was a child, is afraid this time!

Ryan crushed his powerful force, with bloodthirsty eyes that were even more terrifying than a lion. His body would tremble just thinking about it. Whenever the thought of "revenge" arose in his heart, deep in his brain A throbbing pain would stop him.

Whether he wants to admit it or not, he has to face the fact that he is nothing in front of Ryan!

Not only does Ryan think so, but he also thinks so in his own heart.

"Damn it-"

Mok roared while hammering the trunk, and his angry pupils searched wildly around, trying to find something that could let him vent his anger.

At this moment, an enchanting figure with a black top hat and a purple robe came into his eyes.

How can there be such gorgeously dressed beauties in a civilian area late at night?

Mok has had many women, and some of them were obtained by him through illegal means, but he still has a bit of aristocratic restraint. No matter how beautiful the other party makes him, he still can't do this kind of thing when the street is strong. .

But today is a little different.

First, he drank.

Second, he is extremely angry now and needs to vent very much!

He struggled for a moment with the evil thoughts in his heart, and then he gritted his teeth and caught up to hug the slender waist of the enchanting beauty. He laughed and said, "Beauty, come and play with some buddies."

The expected screaming and struggle did not happen. Mok turned his head and smiled at Mok while holding the beauty. The blood-colored liquid in the depths of his eyes slowly flowed, "Okay."

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Looking at the figures of Mok and the three crawling away, Ryan said speechlessly: "Is this a young and vigorous young man? I used mental power to put some pressure on him just now, and I shouldn't dare to continue to trouble me. "

For Ryan, the dispute with Mork was an inconsequential episode.

He entered the house and came to the basement of the house with the medicinal materials and tools he brought back from Dilidi's house.

This basement was built and renovated by the body's father, Rick, but Rickon didn't know it existed before.

The basement is full of beakers, test tubes, stoves, etc., things his cheap father Rick used to use.

Even though Rick has been away for many years, it can still be used normally. The Red Healing Cream that Ryan took out not long ago is refined here.

After he put the things he brought in the basement, he came to a corner of the basement.

"Boom-thump-thump-"

He banged hard against the wall, and from the sound of the wall there was a partition.

He pushed hard, but the wall didn't move.

There is no doubt that there is a room in the wall, but it is not easy to open the door of the secret room, because there is no mechanism here, and what is in front of him is just a pure big stone.

That is to say—

"Does it take a thousand kilograms of force to turn it on?"

It is very simple to open the door of the secret room. Anyone can push the door open with the strength of 1,000 kilograms.

In other words, without the strength of a thousand kilograms, even if Rick himself comes, he can't open the door.

"Simple but very effective way of keeping secrets."

Ryan now only has the strength to lift a weight of 200 kilograms, which is only one-fifth of a thousand kilograms. It is impossible for him to shake the door of this secret room.

He glanced at the medicinal herbs in the room, "In three months at most, I will definitely be able to become an intermediate knight with a thousand jins of strength!"

At this time, he remembered the curse material that Mr. Ejik told him.

"Listening to what he said is a bit like magic materials in the wizarding world. If it is true, my cultivation speed may be faster."

Ryan was not very interested in the things in the secret room, because through various clues he came to a conclusion that the father of this body, Rick Wells, was just a slightly powerful ordinary person with less than ten thousand pounds of strength.

How powerful can something left by a person whose strength is not as good as that of a high-level knight?

Of course, if he is not interested, he is not interested. After he is strong enough, he still has to open the secret room and go in to take a look.

He stretched, "Now... let's start preparing for the practice of breathing."

The practice of breathing is essentially no different from running, squatting, and sit-ups, but breathing is slightly more efficient, can exercise a little more muscles, and consume a little more energy.

So in order to speed up the practice of breathing method, it is enough to do three points well.

The first point is to improve the proficiency of breathing method.

When Ryan was in the wizarding world, he had already practiced breathing techniques to the extreme, and he had Phoenix to assist him in his practice, so his proficiency in breathing techniques was completely fine.

The second point is to add energy.

Practicing the breathing method requires a lot of physical strength. Generally speaking, you need to eat dozens of pounds of meat a day to be enough for the consumption of the practice.

For him, who has cooperated with Jefferson, the No. 1 medicinal material tycoon in Olymp City, he still has money to buy dozens of kilograms of meat a day.

But there's a problem with eating meat - it's so time consuming!

His stomach is not a bottomless pit or an atomic furnace. After eating meat, it needs to be pulled out. If he eats dozens of pounds of meat a day, he has to squat in the toilet for several hours a day.

He didn't want to squat on the toilet for a few hours a day, so he could only refine some concentrated special nutrient solution that the human body could easily absorb. A 500ml bottle of nutrient solution contained energy equivalent to dozens of pounds of meat.

The third point is to restore the plaster of the body.

When exercising, your body will feel tired and your muscles will be strained.

When the body is exhausted to a certain extent, forcibly continuing to practice will only hurt the body, so it is necessary to wait for the tired body to recover before continuing to practice.

For this reason, a normal person can only practice the breathing method once or twice a week, and the time for each practice is no more than one hour.

According to this cultivation method, he can only step into the realm of high-level knights in the year of the monkey and the month of the horse!

If there is a medicine that can relieve physical fatigue and heal muscle damage, then the time he spends practicing breathing techniques can be increased several times, and the speed of his practice will also be increased several times.

"Nutrition fluid and healing potion?"

Combining existing technologies, equipment and materials, Lane quickly came up with the best solution for the current situation.

He rolled up his sleeves and walked towards the medicinal herbs piled up in the corner, "Let's get to work."

For the next few days, his mind was immersed in the refining of the potion.

During the period, the pharmacist Jefferson brought all the medicinal materials he wanted one by one.

On this day, he wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at the bottles of medicine on the shelf, and nodded with satisfaction, "These medicines are enough for me for a month."

After he took a shower and changed his clothes, he picked up a bottle of concentrated special nutrient solution and poured it into his mouth.

As soon as the nutrient solution entered his stomach, it was digested and absorbed by him in less than a minute, and turned into a stream of heat that rushed towards his limbs, making Ryan feel that his whole body was warm inside and out, like Do the same as a sauna.

"You have to practice quickly to consume this energy, otherwise too much energy intake in a short period of time will be detrimental to your health."

This time, he didn't have to lie on the table to practice stillness as he did in school. He could combine movement and stillness. The speed and efficiency of his practice were several times higher than those of lying on the table.

In less than half an hour, Ryan felt that the heat in his body disappeared, so he opened the second bottle of concentrated special nutrient solution.

After drinking, immediately continue to practice breathing while your body is warm.

After consuming three bottles of concentrated special nutrient solution and practicing for nearly an hour and a half~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Ryan felt that his body was on the verge of reaching the limit. If he continued to practice, he would suffer from muscle strain, bone rupture, and internal organ damage.

For ordinary people, it is time to rest at this time, and wait a few days before practicing the second breathing method, but Ryan is different.

He took out three bottles of potions of different colors, and opened a box containing silver needles.

After drinking the three bottles of medicine, he picked up the silver needles and inserted them into the acupoints on his body one by one.

Through the cooperation of medicine, acupuncture and massage, the body that originally needed to rest for several days to recover, but after only three hours, Ryan quickly filled his body with strength, and his body returned to its peak state.

He clenched his fist, "Okay, continue to practice!"

Just like that, time passed by.

Although he really wanted to get strong and start fast, he was not obsessed with cultivation all the time.

He also occasionally met with the pharmacist, Mr. Ejik, and in addition to communicating about pharmacy, he inquired about the potions and curse materials from Mr. Ejik by the way.