Practicing Basic Sorcery for Billions of Times Made Me Invincibl Chapter 7
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Chapter 7
“Weak indeed.”
In the isolation room, Lin Lei closed his Eye of Inspection and said calmly.
However, unlike Natasha, he wasn’t talking about Norton. Instead, he referred to Natasha.
From what he had seen, the Holy Maiden was just so so, either in strength, talent, or the understanding of magic force.
In Lin Lei’s eyes, Natasha was truly weak.
Her strength was far, far inferior to Lin Lei’s.
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This wasn’t because Linley was overconfident or intentionally belittling Natasha in order to elevate himself. He was just stating a fact.
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It wasn’t exaggerated at all.
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“Right now, they are not my focus. Right now, getting stronger is my the focus!”
Lin Lei threw these thoughts to the back of his mind.
He must focus all his mind on cultivation!
In the blink of an eye, spring passed and autumn came. Half a year passed.
It had been an entire year since Linley was imprisoned in the solitary confinement room.
After the disciple competition, the sect had told him that he was free to go, but Lin Lei refused.
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The solitary confinement room was very quiet, perfect for cultivation.
Thus, Linley settled down in the solitary confinement room.
After the disciple competition, the life in the Li Fire Sect had returned to normal. The disciples who had received the title of ‘core disciple’ during the competition were focusing on their cultivation in preparation for next year’s Grand Sorcerer Congress within the borders of the Beilageluoya Empire.
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As for the other disciples, they continued to live as they had in the past.
Gradually, everyone forgot about Lin Lei in the isolation room.
No one remembered that a person was living in the isolation room.
Hugh James would occasionally come and see him. He didn’t chat with Linley. He just came over and see how Lin Lei was doing.
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The once famous sorcerer of the Beilageluoya Empire seemed to have aged by more than ten years. His gray hair was now completely white.
Most likely, he would pass away very soon.
Linley was helpless and sad.
The system didn’t have any corresponding rewards. After all, even the master of the Li Fire Sect was unable to solve this problem. What could Lin Lei do?
Beep! Beep!
“Congratulations, host, for completing 1,000 practice sessions of the basic spells! You have been rewarded with a hundred years of cultivation!”
The system’s voice rang out once more in Lin Lei’s mind.
Lin Lei put down the staff and his eyes were filled with wild joy.
This was a hundred years worth of cultivation!
It was enough for him to become a sorcerer of the seventh level, which was a high-level of the Sorcerer Realm, and his power would skyrocket.
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The magic energy he released would be even purer!
That’s right. In the past half year, Linley had reached the sixth rank!
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It meant that he had gained one level in roughly every two months. This speed was simply terrifying.
This chapter is scrapped from readlightnovel.org
If people knew about it, their draws would fall due to extreme shock!
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“System, turn on my profile pane,” Lin Lei muttered to himself. Then a translucent azure pane appeared in front of him, slowly floating in the air.
[ Name: Linley ]
[ Organization: The Li Fire Sect ]
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[ Strength: Level 6 Sorcerer ]
[ Weapon: low-end staff ]
[ Profound divine abilities: Judgement of Darkness, Titan God’s Stomp, Eye of Inspection, Concealment Spell, Dark Elf Evasion Spell, Crusade Judgement… ]
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[ Number of practice sessions: 1,000. ]
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[ Note: Please begin cultivation of the basic magics as soon as possible. Each practice session will allow you to increase your strength. After a certain number of practice sessions, you will be able to receive all sorts of bountiful rewards! ]
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Linley nodded, then clicked on the one hundred years worth of cultivation in his system backpack.
“Absorb!”
Boom! Boom! Boom!
In the blink of an eye, one hundred years worth of cultivation entered his body!
If it wasn’t for the fact that he had the Concealment Spell, this terrifying energy would cause a natural phenomenon in Lin Lei’s surroundings, shaking the entire Beilageluoya Empire!
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A powerful surge of energy exploded forth from his magic force circuit!
Ten minutes later, Lin Lei slowly opened his eyes, and there was a sharp light in them!
Right now, even though not a single bit of energy was leaking out of Lin Lei, his entire person look incomparably majestic, like a bolt of lightning that tore through the night sky!
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A sorcerer of the seventh level!
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Right at this moment, outside the main gates of the Li Fire Sect, a muscular man dressed in armor with a great sword strapped to his back slowly walked over.
He stood out of the gate and called out to the people inside.
” Wharton Camiseus of the Crusader Shrine has come to visit the Li Fire Sect!”
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