When he woke up, Angor felt refreshed.
When he meditated again, he could already sense his spirit power. Also, he skipped the second step. He did not need to practice manipulating his spirit power, and he could already control it as if it was his own arm.
"It hurts like my brain exploded, but it's a good result," Angor said in satisfaction.
There were three steps before becoming an apprentice. The first was to sense spirit power, and the second was to control it. Angor skipped the second step, which saved him a lot of time and effort. With the foundation of the first step, the second step would not take much time.
Next, he needed to overcome the third obstacle, which was to construct a spirit model.
Once he reached the level where he could guide the mana flow, he would officially become a supernatural.
Angor did not plan to start right away. He stood up and turned off the tablet. The tablet was still running when he fainted yesterday. When he turned off the tablet, he took a look at the time.
October 5th.
The fifth day of the Month of Looming Frost.
"Good. I only fainted for one night. Not like the time in the Nightmare Realm where I spent several days, "Angor thought to himself.
'I wonder if my spiritual power has increased after this?' He needed to find a chance to test it out.
Whether or not his spirit power increased, Angor at least understood one thing. There was something strange about the wall. The mysterious patterns attracted his spirit power like never before. He simply drew them in his mind without a starting point, and his spirit power could not escape. Angor did not know what would happen if he continued.
However, he didn't dare to continue drawing. Although he wasn't on the verge of death yesterday, that kind of intense pain wasn't something that anyone could endure. Since he already found the spirit power and achieved his goal, it would be risky to continue.
When he came out of the soundproof room, he saw a grayish-brown figure lying by the door.
"Toby?" Angor called in a small voice.
The sleeping figure on the floor slowly woke up. When it saw Angor, its beady eyes lit up and it began to chirp happily.
Angor put Toby on his shoulder and showed a gentle smile.
"Wizards can take up to half a month to meditate. Don't worry. Does Lady Greya only need one day each time? "Angor whispered.
Worry? Toby tilted his head. That action, coupled with his sharp little eyes, was obviously disdainful.
Toby brought him to a cubicle on the top floor and brought the food box to Angor's puzzled face. It pointed at the empty box with its sharp beak and looked at Angor again.
"Oh, so you're worried about me, you little glutton." Angor chuckled. "Let's go. I'm in a good mood today. I'll buy you something to eat!"
He changed into a casual checkered vest and a pair of loose trousers. Toby also took out a checkered shirt and asked Angor to help him put it on.
"Good thing you're a bird, or we'd be wearing the same clothes. You're ugly," Angor muttered as he changed his clothes.
Toby reacted by pecking Angor's head twice.
The market in Apprentice Town sold food. It was noon when Angor arrived, and the food stalls were filled with people. Apart from the villagers doing their business, he also saw many apprentices.
It was Angor's first time seeing so many apprentices gathered together.
Almost every building in the Apprentice Town had a different style, and the Apprentice Adepts' attire also had their own unique characteristics.
Angor saw an apprentice wearing a cute pink bunny outfit with fluffy bunny ears. She would be cute if she was a five-year-old girl. Unfortunately, the bunny outfit belonged to a female, but it was a female warrior with muscles bigger than a man's. The female warrior's outfit was already embarrassing enough, but there was a young man at a food stall on the right who was even more shameful. His upper body was naked, and his lower body was covered in suspenders. His chest was full of hair, and there were two pink hearts stuck on two indescribable spots.
What a sight. Angor took a deep breath and covered Toby's eyes.
Toby was speechless.
It was easy to tell an apprentice from a commoner just by looking at their clothes. Angor's curiosity led him to see a lot of strange outfits along the way.
At the same time, he also found a small shop that sold dried food.
Angor bought a lot of food and Toby's favorite dried fish. He left his address and asked the delivery man to deliver them while he continued his stroll in the market.
After eating some popular snacks, Angor covered his face and entered a pastry shop called Creamy House.
A moment later, Angor left with two delicate cloth bags with a satisfied look. There was still some milk stain on the corner of his mouth.
Angor carried the two bags of milk products and returned home while humming a little tune. The food he bought was delivered. Angor collected them in batches and put all the dried fish in Toby's room.
After organizing his loot, Angor let Toby do his own thing while he carried a cloth bag out of the door.
The bag contained the pastries and drinks he bought from Creamy House. He planned to bring them to the underground cave for Sailum and Nausica. When Angor was meditating like crazy, they did not rest either. Without the help of the magic array, they would work even harder.
Angor did not visit them for the past few days. To make sure that they were still friends, he decided to visit them while he still had time.
The paths in the underground cave were scattered. Angor had been here several times already, but he still ended up at the same crossroads. Luckily, there were signs at regular intervals. Otherwise, Angor believed that he would get lost until dawn.
After going through a small slope, Angor looked up and saw that the path was blocked.
Another fork in the road.
Angor had no choice but to go back. On his way back, he saw someone walking in his direction.
"Balba," Angor called out in his mind.
Balba was still dressed like a savage warrior. Angor did not know him, so when they walked past each other, Angor only nodded to greet him.
But just as they passed each other, Balba called out in a low voice, "Wait."
Angor stopped and looked at Balba with a puzzled look.
Balba's expression was calm. However, Angor could see that the man's hands were trembling behind his back, which showed how nervous he was.
"What is it?" Angor asked.
Balba did not speak for a long time. When Angor was getting impatient, Balba spoke in a hoarse voice.
"Your teacher is Mister Sunders, right? Phantom Master Sunders?"
"Yes." News about this had already spread. Angor even became a popular figure among the apprentices for a while.
"My teacher is Miss Flora. She's also Mister Sunders' student."
"Correct."
Balba asked nervously, "Do you know Lady Flora?"
Angor considered. "Yes. Miss Flora helped me a lot on the cloud whale."
Balba's face lit up with joy when he heard the answer.
"That's great. Can I ask you for a favor? I'll pay any price if you can help me. "
…
Angor frowned after saying goodbye to Balba.
Balba did not get a poster, so he was randomly assigned to Flora. Angor knew about this, but he did not know what happened next.
Though Balba was now Flora's disciple, she hadn't even seen Balba in the past month, let alone teach him. Balba had not even started learning channeling yet.
The other talents in the same batch had already taken their first step, but Balba was still stuck in the same place. This was why Balba was so anxious. When he saw Angor, he tried everything he could to ask Angor about the reason why Flora ignored him.
This was a simple request. Angor did not promise Balba right away. He only told Balba that he rarely saw Flora, and that he would ask her when he saw her.
He wasn't sure if Miss Flora was trying to train Balba on purpose. It would be rude of him to ask directly. Besides, it would be rude. Even if they were from the same teacher, a few words could cause a rift between them.
Angor decided to ask Sunders' opinion before going to Phantom Island next time.
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