Marvel: How did I become the overlord of the heavens?

Thinking of this, Lu Ze scratched his head and decided that it would be better not to leave his spirit body before his soul was completely integrated with his physical body.

Opening the magic notebook and looking at the basic practice content in the notebook, Lu Ze studied it word by word. As the old saying goes, without a solid foundation, there is no such thing as a tall building.

After studying Lu Ze carefully, he didn't notice that shortly after his spirit body came out of the body, a black mage in a robe sensed the fluctuation of the spell, hurried to Lu Ze's residence, and looked at Lu Zesong from a distance. Take a breath.

The Master knew that Lu Ze was the grandson of Lao Lu, and that he had practiced for a while when he was a child, but his qualifications were too poor and he was forced to give up.

The mage smiled and muttered: I came immediately after receiving the alarm, but it turned out that you little guy was causing trouble....

The mage shook his head, turned away and muttered: As long as there is no invasion of creatures from another world, the little guy is only interested in magic. Without the guidance of a mentor, your future will be ruined, haha........

At this time, Lu Ze, who was constantly studying basic knowledge, seemed to realize what mistake he had made. The three temples on the earth were not fuel-efficient lamps. He could monitor the mana fluctuations in the entire world.

Realizing this, Lu Ze stood up and prepared to close the window. Unfortunately, the slow reaction came to him again: Damn, my spirit body was only out of body for a few seconds, why is the network stuck again? Don't let anyone play games anymore......

A few days later, Lu Ze bought everything he could sell. If he didn't sell, what kind of work could he do with his delayed body?

Without a job, there would be no source of income. How could he practice magic?

The most important thing is that he can't even speak English, so how can he find a job? Why don't you sell your wealth and drink the northwest wind? A mage can't just drink northwest wind to fill his stomach. After all, he is not a mage yet.

Is there anywhere else in New York suitable for Lu Ze, who doesn’t speak English, to survive?

After thinking for a few seconds, Lu Ze rented a small single room in Chinatown with all his property. He had no choice but to save some money before he had no source of income.

And this stay is 2 years.

In the past two years, Lu Ze did some groceries during the day to earn some pocket money and learned English. At night, he returned to the small single room to study the basics of spells and meditate constantly in order to speed up his progress when he formally practices spells in the future.

A suitable environment does help people learn.

Just like Lu Ze, he walked out of Chinatown and wandered around whenever he had nothing to do in the past two years. Everything he heard and saw was in English. Coupled with his body's instinctive memory, he had long been fluent in English.

Sometimes Lu Ze laughs at himself: If he had studied so seriously during the college entrance examination, let alone apply for Tsinghua University and Peking University, I would have passed the exam on Earth and rushed out of the galaxy.......

Two years not only allowed Lu Ze to completely get used to life in New York, but also allowed his soul to completely integrate with his body.

I was worried that my physical body would age under the influence of my uncle’s soul, but it didn’t happen......

Lu Ze lowered his head and touched his belly, and twitched the corners of his mouth and muttered:"You are still the best to me. Even though you have traveled through time and changed your body, you are still loyal to me. Little belly, little belly." , does this mean that you are my true love?"

Lu Ze laughed at himself, laughing at how good it felt to be in love with his fat belly, while getting up and returning to the small single room.

Drinking beer and grilling steak on the rooftop is to celebrate the complete integration of the soul with the body. Since he drank the wine and the steak was burnt, it was natural for Lu Ze to go downstairs and get down to business.

Returning to the small single room of less than 30 square meters, Lu Ze took a deep breath after closing the doors and windows. He stretched his hands forward while focusing highly, and slowly drew a circle. Unfortunately, there was not even a spark of the magic in his imagination.

In this regard, Lu Ze is not discouraged. He has tried casting spells many times before. It is his normal operation not to have magic sparks. In recent months, with the fusion of soul and body, he occasionally encounters spells when casting. Let's make some sparks to comfort the patient who is about to lose his patience.

After practicing continuously for half an hour, Lu Ze suddenly felt a rhythm from the energy. He had an intuition that as long as he followed the flow of this energy and moved it slightly a few times, a perfect practice spell would be completed.

Thinking of this, Lu Ze quickly calmed down and stretched out his hand to draw in front of him again. First, a 50 cm long orange light appeared out of thin air between his hands. Then, as Lu Ze drew a circle with his hands, the orange light drew a circle with sparks. ring.

Before Lu Ze could show his cheerful face, the orange-yellow ring turned into sparks and dissipated in the room.

Although the spell failed in the end, Lu Ze still grinned: At least there was progress, and it was not ordinary progress.......As long as I fully grasp the rhythm of this energy, I can successfully cast the spell......

Looking away at the hanging ring on his left hand and the figure wearing a monk costume on the computer monitor screen, Lu Ze sat cross-legged on the ground and recalled the charm of this energy. As for the monitor screen, he was standing on the top of a distant building observing his saint. Master Dian, Lu Ze just pretended not to see him.

Lu Ze himself didn't know how many times the other party appeared after he cast the spell. Anyway, Lu Ze noticed the other party's figure more than three times. As for the number of surveillance times that he didn't notice, he was probably even more.

After a while, Lu Ze opened his eyes, looked at the monitor screen helplessly, and muttered:"Leaving?......There is a mage temple in New York. They can always detect the fluctuation of my magic power at the first time. However, they clearly know about me but do not come to contact me. For the sake of my deceased grandfather, they still think that my talent is too great. Is there any need for contact? Or is it just simple surveillance, and as long as I don't fall into darkness like Casilla, they won't care about me?"

At first, I was afraid that you would find out about the abnormality of the spirit body, so I wanted to hide from you. But now that you don't come to me, I will find an opportunity to go to Kathmandu to find you.......

After sorting out his thoughts, Lu Ze scratched his forehead and continued to practice his spell casting process.

After successfully casting the spell for the first time, subsequent casts were as simple as opening the Ren and Du channels. After just a few practices, Lu Ze felt that he could successfully condense the magic power outside his body in a quiet environment.

If there is noise, Lu Ze said that he still needs to practice more. As for combat, stop making trouble. He needs a quiet environment to cast spells now. It is still early to move and cast spells in combat.