Elves start from being a lord

Chapter 52 Fighting skills + meditation training!

Victor raised his right hand subconsciously, blocking Coster's straight punch.

But he couldn't help but took a few steps back, and the numb arm made him deeply feel Coster's strength.

"Young master, you must not relax your spirit during the battle. Once you relax, you will definitely lose!"

As Coster spoke, he rushed towards Victor again.

Victor tried to concentrate, and after seeing Coster raised his right hand, his left hand also subconsciously raised his left hand to block it.

But at the next moment, Coster came to Victor's left side with a quick step, and hit Victor's stomach with his right fist.

pain!
very painful!
Victor only felt that his stomach was about to explode, and he even wondered in a trance whether Coster was going to harm him.

"Master, close combat lies in hiding. If you are not sure, you might as well leave it to your muscle memory to defend, and then wait for an opportunity to counterattack."

One will let me focus, and the other will let me hand over to muscle memory.

I can't do it!
Coster has stopped attacking, because Victor has sat on the ground with his stomach in his arms.

"Moo moo~"

"Stay~"

Big Milk Can and Silly Hippo came to Victor at some point, and the healing bell and healing wave were released at the same time.

Soon, Victor was resurrected with full blood, but his mental fear and fear could not be removed.

"Master, please carefully feel the difference of various pains during training.

If you feel other pain methods in actual combat in the future, please be sure to receive treatment in time! "

Victor's heart skipped a beat when he heard this.

Is this... to let me taste all the non-fatal pains?

This is too perverted!
Before Victor could speak, Coster had already bullied him again!

It was still the punch the size of a sandbag, but whether Victor stared at it or not, he couldn't dodge it!

Shoulders, chest, back, thighs...

Coster's fists will always appear in unexpected places, and then bring Victor a completely "novel" experience time and time again.

When he is in so much pain that he can't hold on, the big milk pot will always pull up the dumb hippo and send the most timely healing bell and healing wave.

Then... the beating continued!
Finally, after falling down for the fourth time, Victor only felt that his brain was extremely heavy.

Even though all the injuries on his body had been healed, he felt extremely tired, as if he could fall asleep as soon as he closed his eyes.

"Moo moo~"

The big milk jug, who was used to seeing big scenes, didn't panic at all. He took out a bottle of Momoo milk that had already been divided, and fed it to Victor wholeheartedly.

The reason why Moo Moo's milk is recognized as the best milk is that in addition to replenishing physical strength, it is also very effective in restoring mental strength.

After drinking the milk, Victor's drowsy head instantly sobered up, and he stood up again.

However, Coster did not attack again, but just gave a military salute lightly.

"Master, let's come here first today. Your ability to resist attacks and mental strength will gradually improve with training, and then you won't be so uncomfortable."

"oh oh……"

Victor nodded in a daze, and then walked into the room with Raul's support.

In the room, Uncle Jerry has prepared strange incense, and the faint fragrance also has a soothing effect.

"Young master, next you need to meditate for an hour. Haoli and I will help you in this part."

Victor nodded, now that his mental state has recovered a little, he knows that this whole set of operations is helping him recover his mental strength.

But... how about meditation?

Soon, Uncle Jerry and Haoli sat cross-legged in front of Victor.

"Master, please close your eyes and feel our breathing. You just need to keep a little attention and follow our rhythm."

Victor finished cross-legged, and slowly closed his eyes. After calming down a little, he soon "heard" the breathing of Uncle Jerry and Haoli.

He subconsciously adjusted his rhythm, but found that he could not "hear" again immediately.

"Master, you only need to feel the breath, and leave the rest to your body."

Uncle Jerry said with his eyes closed, his breath was not disturbed during the period, it was as regular as a machine
Victor could only readjust, feel quietly, and then close his eyes again.

Soon, he "heard" breathing again!

This time Victor didn't deliberately follow, but just "listened" carefully.

Listen and listen, Victor obviously didn't adjust, but his breathing was completely in sync with them.

The incense fluttered, the chest and lungs rose and fell, and the whole room suddenly fell into silence.

Outside the door, Coster and Raul were on duty carefully, and even if the kitten came over, they didn't let it in.

"Wait a little longer, when the young master has fully learned the breathing method, you can go in and meditate together."

Raul squatted down and coaxed in a low voice.

The kitten tilted its head strangely, what is meditation?
New discharge pose?

It nodded obediently, suddenly full of anticipation for the future meditation.

In the room, Victor kept feeling the breathing of Uncle Jerry and Hao Li, and didn't pay attention to when he synchronized.

Suddenly, the regular breathing was interrupted, and Victor "heard" that Uncle Jerry and Hao Li had opened their eyes.

He also subconsciously opened his eyes, only to see Uncle Jerry looking at him with surprise on his face.

"Congratulations, young master, you have successfully practiced meditation for the first time. Your talent in this area must be very good!"

"Success?"

Victor asked confusedly, he just "listened" to his breathing for a few minutes, did he succeed?
"Yes, you have been meditating with us for an hour, does it feel like a few minutes have passed, this is the proof of your successful meditation.

Feel it again, do you no longer feel mentally tired, and feel much more comfortable than just waking up. "

Hearing what Uncle Jerry said, Victor suddenly realized.

I am really refreshed now, except that my mouth is a little dry, and my state can't be better.

"Meditation is so magical? Wouldn't it be a substitute for sleeping?"

Victor thought immediately.

But Uncle Jerry shook his head and explained: "The daily meditation time should not be too long, otherwise it will make you hyperactive and fall into anxiety.

Generally, the stronger the spiritual power, the longer the meditation time can be.

Although the young master's talent in this area is very good, it is best not to exceed an hour at the beginning with the help of strange incense. "

"Strange incense, what is this?"

Victor quickly smelled the faint fragrance in the air, and turned his head to see the incense burner on the low table.

"The incense used to assist meditation is very expensive, and basically it is a priceless treasure.

The incense that is lit now is the proportion that Madam has prepared for you long ago.

But you will only be allowed to use it if you have started combat training, so please forgive me for not informing the young master in advance. "

"Father's rules?" Victor regained his energy, and his mind turned much faster.

"Yes, this regulation is indeed made by the master, and there are some... stories in it."

"Story? Tell me!"

(End of this chapter)