Chapter 139: ntal Power Enhancent
After taking a break, I went back to the field to practice so more spell-casting.
The more limited my abilities were, the more it tested my adaptability and control in a fight.
Although I said that these simulated spells weren't my style, I still had to practice.
This kind of last-minute cramming wasn't very effective.
The teachers would also co over and lecture a bit, knowing that I, as the class president, would be in the upcoming competition.
After class ended, I finally relaxed a little.
I had exercised a lot more today than usual.
Maybe I should pay more attention to my weak physique.
After all, even for a witch who casts spells, a weak physique is a clear weakness.
But now wasn't the ti to think about all that.
The best choice was to do what I needed to do right now, like using that ntal Power Potion.
I figured it would provide with a good amount of ntal Power, which would make more confident when casting spells later.
First, I had to get my Spirit Cat back from the girls who had been "torturing" it.
It would have been rude and scary to them if I had just cut the spell and made the cat disappear.
In the end, after a lot of pleading, I got it back.
When I was about to leave, my roommate Hong Chenyi naturally ca with , and her reason was very legitimate: we were roommates.
But I wasn't going back to the villa; I was going to the ditation Room.
The best way to use the ntal Power Potion was to combine it with ditation, and the ditation Room was naturally the best choice.
So, Hong Chenyi ended up following there.
Of course, she mainly ca to get a ride on my Flying Broom.
She said that she also wanted to fly!
And I heard that she had already joined the Flying License Club but didn't have ti to practice, so she just wanted to get a feel for it.
"Ugh... I'm here again... this expensive and useless place..."
When we got to the ditation Room, Hong Chenyi sighed in despair.
Neither she nor most of the new students had successfully ditated yet.
The success of ditation depended on a person's situation, but according to the teachers' years of experience, most new students would succeed within one month of enrollnt.
So there was generally no rush.
The people in our dorm had all been to the ditation Room before, except for Hong Chenyi, who was a big spender.
Guan Qiuling didn't usually co, and Dongli Yiren was a bit short on cash.
Yu Yetian said that the ditation Room wasn't very useful for her and that she was more comfortable in the dorm.
As an ascetic, she probably would master ditation very quickly.
"Alright, I'm going in. If you get bored, you can go back first," I said, opening the door to my ditation Room and turning to Hong Chenyi.
"No way! You brought here, so you have to take back! Don't be so irresponsible! I'll just play inside. When you're done, just call ! Don't worry about bothering !"
"Fine. Go ahead and play since you have money."
I shrugged my shoulders.
I had nothing to say to this big spender.
Maybe for her, ditation was just a matter of luck.
I went inside and locked the door.
I sat in the middle of the room and lit so aromatherapy.
I had bought this aromatherapy here at the ditation Room.
It wasn't very expensive, but the quality didn't seem as good as the ones from Senior Gong Xihuanhin.
I was a bit hesitant to go to Senior Gong Xihuanhin to buy it, after all, her talent was really a handful.
As the smoke from the aromatherapy spread, I took out the ntal Power Potion that Teacher Ji Niang had given .
I wondered what kind of surprise it would bring .
Right now, my ntal Power, counted by the ntal Power Threads of the Witch ditation thod, has reached three threads.
This ant that my ntal Power was about three tis what it was originally.
Maybe this was a bonus from my first ti using the Witch ditation thod, as my ntal Power had improved very quickly.
But now, I felt that the improvent had entered a plateau.
I would probably need to accumulate it over a long period to see any results.
When I drank the potion, a strange sweet fruit flavor lingered in my mouth, but it was also t with the unique bitter taste of a dicine.
This feeling slowly faded until a powerful after-effect hit , and I realized that I had drunk a potion, not juice!
The after-effect was like the sll of stinky feet rushing straight to my head, which then turned into a sweet rain that fell in my mind.
But this rain wasn't like a downpour; it was more like my mind was stepping into water, with each drop of dew like a bare foot stepping into a puddle, causing ripples that reproduced the mories in my head.
There were painful ones, happy ones, and even so that I had forgotten myself...
At that mont, I felt like I was a figure in the rain, walking through the corridors of my mories.
The water on the ground reflected my mories, and the raindrops falling from the sky shattered them.
It wasn't until I jolted that I got out of that state.
The state I was in just now felt very strange!
Forget it, I'll just ditate.
It's probably a normal effect of the potion.
After all, it's a good thing that promotes ntal Power growth.
It wouldn't harm , right?
I closed my eyes and began to ditate.
The effect of the potion seed to be sothing that even ditation couldn't suppress all at once.
Even in my ditation space, fragnts of past mories would unconsciously appear.
It seed that this potion improved ntal Power through so unknown ans, and the side effect was that these mories would be involuntarily brought up.
Well, it was a potion after all.
It always had to improve ntal Power through so kind of channel, not just instantly increase the amount of ntal Power.
While I ditated to improve my ntal Power and use up the remaining value of the potion, I also condensed the ntal Power Threads of the Witch ditation thod.
Condensing ntal Power Threads was more useful than having pure ntal Power, especially when I used ntal Power to "mod" spellbooks.
It was the difference between a heap of sand and a professional tool.
They couldn't be compared.
Ti passed slowly until the effect of the potion completely wore off.
My ntal Power had reached the fifth thread.
If I tried harder, the sixth one would probably not be far away, but I wasn't in a hurry.
When ntal Power grows so quickly, it's better to get used to it first.
I took out my phone and checked the ti.
It was getting late.
After paying the fee, I got ready to leave.
I would also call Hong Chenyi and hope she was still here.
Yang Yuehan: I'm done.
It took a while for Hong Chenyi to reply to my ssage.
Hong Chenyi: Huh?
What?
Big Sis Xiao Han, are you still in the ditation Room?
Hong Chenyi: No way. Big Sis Xiao Han, did you make the ditation Room your ho?
Hong Chenyi: I can only stay for an hour.
Yang Yuehan: ?
Hong Chenyi: Um, I went back already.
Um...
Hong Chenyi: I forgot to tell you, Big Sis Xiao Han. I just didn't want to bother you.
Yang Yuehan: Okay, that saves from having to take you back.
Yang Yuehan: You have no idea how hard it was to take you with all the chaotic movents you were making in the back.
After replying with that, I didn't reply to her anymore, but the vibration of my phone showed that she had replied to many ssages, probably to argue against calling her difficult.
That girl was even more excited than when she went flying.
She was the most fidgety person I had ever carried on a broom.
I just had to curse her to never get her Flying License in the future so she wouldn't harm others.
But with Hong Chenyi leaving early, I was a bit lost on what to do.
But...
At that mont, Hong Chenyi in the villa was scratching her head, frustrated.
It wasn't that she didn't want to continue ditating with Big Sis Xiao Han.
It was just that the cost of the ditation Room was a bit extravagant.
It cost dozens of yuan for one hour, and it would be even more expensive with the aromatherapy.
She was currently physically cut off from her family.
Her calls weren't going through, and she had also fallen out with them before coming to Witch Academy.
They weren't sending her any money anymore!
She had thought her parents would indulge her before, but now they were probably just raising a new account!
It was all her dad's fault, wasn't it?
If he hadn't made her a sycophant just to fawn over that woman, would she have co to Witch Academy?
Now she had to worry about money again.
Should she go find the seniors?
She didn't know if that street was unsealed yet.
If it was, she wouldn't mind going back to her old ways.
But now she had classes, so she had to be more moderate.
No sooner said than done.
Thinking of this, she picked up her phone.
She had many friends on her phone, and there was even a category dedicated to just seniors.
And the first person she wanted to contact was naturally the senior who had brought her here.
At this mont, after finishing my ditation, my mind was also a bit tired.
After all, ditation couldn't replace sleep, and it wouldn't make feel refreshed.
All I wanted to do now was to go back and get a good night's sleep so I could be in good spirits for a big battle tomorrow.
Teacher Ji Niang was right before.
If I couldn't break through my ntal limitations at this stage, no matter how I "modded" a spell like Fireball, it would only be a change of a fancy outer shell.
ntal limitations weren't that easy to break through, and recklessly trying whatever I wanted could even be dangerous.
But it was okay. Now I had a whole new field: a summoning spell! I wondered what the Spirit Cat Summoning spellbook would look like after I "modded" it?
Since it was a summoning spell, not an evocation spell, a mistake might not cause a terrifying explosion.
But if I wasn't careful with a summoning spell, would I summon sothing strange?
Like a crawling, dark, Cthulhu-like tentacle cat?
Or a sexy cat girl in revealing clothes?
Wait...
A cat girl?
I seed to have thought of sothing weird.
A cat and a cat girl shouldn't be two species with a direct connection, right?
Was this sothing that "modding" could do?
But it wasn't impossible.
Anything that hadn't been tried was a possibility!
After all, petting a cat and petting a cat girl were two different experiences.
Cough, cough...
I should think about so practical things.
It was a spell that consud a lot of magic power, so I couldn't just think about using it for strange things.
The most important thing was to look at its combat power or other uses.
That was the most important basis for judgnt in combat.
Otherwise, if I summoned a Spirit Cat during the competition, would I turn the opponent into a cat servant and make them surrender?
That didn't sound very reliable.
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