"Yang Lan (lightning enhancement): human, demon warrior, level 15. Talent skill: Thunder triple strike. Ontology skill: Lightning finger."


    After the same treatment with two mild potions, the woman''s magic energy and the wounds of the surrounding choroid tissues healed completely. Naturally, her attributes were clearly revealed in Tang fan''s eyes.


    "Not bad. Both of them have an ontology skill, which is much better than some magic warriors."


    "Wang Ling, Yang Lan, now the wounds in your two bodies have been healed. In a few days, the magic power can also be fully recovered, but your strength is still too weak." Tang Fan said. Immediately, a terrible breath came out of Tang fan''s body like a hurricane.


    In the side hall, you can vaguely hear bursts of loud noise, like endless thunder tearing through the sky. Immediately, an unprecedented pressure poured down like a torrent of nine days and bombarded them in an instant.


    Under this terrible and unimaginable pressure, the two of them couldn''t help retreating for several steps. Then, their legs softened and fell back to the ground. Their whole body seemed to be pressed by an invisible Cangshan. Their whole body lay on the ground and couldn''t move a bit, even a finger.


    This pressure makes them seem to fall into an abyss and sink constantly, as if they were a bottomless pit.


    In an instant, the terrible pressure retreated like a tide, and disappeared in an instant. It seemed that everything just now was just a dream, an illusion.


    If they didn''t lie on the ground like flattened frogs, I''m afraid they would think it was an illusion.


    However, although they have retreated, the terrible pressure that seems to destroy everything around them still remains in their hearts, as if it is engraved in the depths of their souls and can not be dispelled.


    "Wang Ling, you are suitable for the warrior route, so I''ll teach you the secret of fighting ability cultivation. Relax and don''t resist."


    After they both stood up from the ground, Tang fan continued to speak. Immediately, a spiritual force came out and directly entered Wang Ling''s spiritual sea.


    Wang Ling''s spiritual sea is quite different from that of Tang fan. In fact, other people''s spiritual sea is different from that of Tang fan, because Tang fan is a necromancer. The spiritual sea is large and thick, like a vast starry sky, while others'' spiritual sea is very limited.


    After Tang fan''s spiritual power entered Wang Ling''s spiritual sea, he injected an information flow condensed from the secret of fighting energy into it, so that Wang Ling could naturally absorb it.


    This secret of fighting power is naturally obtained from the professional souls of the dark continent encountered in the evil cave. This secret of fighting power is cultivated by the swordsman holding the big sword.


    Wang Ling closed her eyes, motionless, and slowly absorbed the secret of fighting energy given by Tang fan.


    "Yang Lan, relax your spirit." Tang Fan said. Another spiritual force came out and flew to Yang Lan.


    Tang fan''s cultivation secret to Yang Lan is not the secret of fighting energy, but the method of meditation, which is the method of meditation of master Jamison of the dark mainland master tower flame.


    Because there are obvious differences between Yang Lan and Wang Ling.


    Wang Ling is the kind of warrior. Her physical strength is higher and suitable for close combat, while Yang Lan''s mental strength will be higher. Her physical strength is even lower than those level 13 magic warriors, but her mental strength is far better than level 15 magic warriors.


    Therefore, Tang fancai planned to let Yang Lan practice the method of meditation, convert the magic energy in her body into lightning magic, and become a lightning mage, focusing on magic attack.


    After that, Yang Lan stood still with her eyes closed, absorbing the meditation method given by Tang fan.


    "Let''s go."


    Tang fan gets up and leaves the side hall. Qin Taisheng and Qin Bingxin also get up and leave one after another.


    Tang fan told his servants not to disturb them in the side hall, so he returned to his room and began to meditate.


    One night, peace passed. In addition to the previous killing and the subsequent purchase of slaves, the second midnight passed.