Chapter 133 Brainstorming Storm
At night, Lin Xia returned to the golden wooden house.
She first practiced daily, this time with medicinal wine that was more than a hundred years old.
After advancing to the third level of flesh refining, Lin Xia's progress was not slowed down much because the auxiliary medicine could keep up.
But the practice has not progressed because the third level of flesh refining is more difficult to advance than other levels, and more accumulation is required.
Lin Xia's body twisted into various postures, and the medicinal power emitted by the medicinal wine seemed to ignite her body. Coupled with the catalysis of "Nine Heavens Mysterious Yang Secret Records·Furnace", Lin Xia felt like she was in a hot pot with boiling water.
The magic power rushed in in a funnel shape, like burning firewood, providing heat continuously.
Although her body seemed to be ignited, Lin Xia did not feel very uncomfortable.
After many beatings of magic power, her physical fitness has reached a higher level. As long as she is not in contact with severe cold and heat for a long time, her body can adapt.
Sweat flowed down little by little and gathered into a pool on the ground.
An hour and a half later, Lin Xia stopped practicing and sat back in her chair tiredly.
She tapped her fingers lightly on the table, thinking about the next direction of practice and research.
On the practice side, after entering the third level of flesh refining, the body is not suitable for squeezing and breaking through, but mainly nourishing.
In the final analysis, the feeding stage is the stage of laying the foundation, incorporating external forces into oneself, replenishing the foundation, and laying a good foundation for future foundation building.
So she fixed the practice time to three hours, practicing once in the morning and once in the evening.
Although Lin Xia did not think that the three-hour practice time was long, the morning practice occupied a large part of her energy when there were classes.
Lin Xia sometimes felt sleepy in class, which meant that the body was a little lacking in energy under this intensity of practice.
"If I don't practice for three hours a day and still want to keep the progress of practice the same as now, I need to rely on external forces again. In addition to medicinal wine, I need to take something."
Lin Xia thought about it and made a decision.
While looking for auxiliary medicines for practice, I went to Qi Luo more often to get wool, taking a two-pronged approach.
The other is the research direction.
Hermione is a fierce general. With Hermione's joining, the research progress of [Natural Wand] has increased rapidly.
Today is her first day, and she has solved a small problem for the laboratory.
Draco can also solve that problem, but it will take more time.
With Hermione, Lin Xia is confident that [Natural Wand] will produce results within a month.
The remaining "bubble bomb" is still in the process of finding the right magic power, and she is not in a hurry about it.
It is impossible to create a new magic in one go, but if it can be created, it will become her killer move.
Just take it slowly, everything is progressing in an orderly manner.
Lin Xia smoothed out her thoughts and fell asleep.
At noon the next day, Lin Xia finally received a reply from Mr. Ollivander in the Great Hall.
[Dear Lin Xia:
Hello! How is your college life recently?
I was surprised to receive your letter. A competition about brain competition is so novel. I never thought that wisdom can be shown in this way.
Out of respect for your proposal, I agree to join this brain contest, but all the knowledge I have developed about the "natural wand" will be given to you.
My friend, please don't think this is too valuable. For me, the method of "brain contest" you can come up with is far more important than my research.
There are many problems in the wizarding world that have troubled us for many years and have been waiting for us to solve. I want to publish your brain contest method so that more wizards can participate in the research of the problem. Is that okay?
Lin Xia, you are really a child full of miracles. You always have so many wonderful ideas in your mind. I suspect that when God created you, he must have let the goddess of luck and the goddess of muse kiss you, so your ideas are so novel and unique!
Please don't reject my kindness. The value brought by "brain contest" is far greater than the natural wand from a far-reaching perspective.
Wish:
Academic progress and good health
Friend: Garrick Ollivander
March 2nd]
Lin Xia handed the letter to Draco.
Draco read it carefully and sighed: "Mr. Ollivander is worthy of being Mr. Ollivander. He proposed a very good solution."
Lin Xia felt a little regretful: "I really want to compete with Mr. Ollivander."
Draco smiled: "Now this result is not bad, we can also compete with him."
The moment Ollivander agreed to this competition method and sent the letter, the research competition on [Natural Wand] had begun.
The two people have different research ideas, and there is no need to communicate separately. They just need to do their own experiments.
As for Ollivander's idea of spreading the "brain competition storm" to allow more wizards to participate in solving the problems that plague the wizarding world, Lin Xia agrees very much.
Since entering the academic circle of the wizarding world, Lin Xia has deeply felt the lack of ways to spread information in the wizarding world.
Later, the emergence of the secret key made up for this lack, allowing people to watch related books online.
But in terms of dissemination, the efficiency is still very slow, and I don’t know how many owls are exhausted to death in correspondence every year.
Lin Xia proposed the "brain competition" in order to raise issues in this area and see if other wizards have any solutions.
If this method could allow wizards to communicate more smoothly and solve centuries-old problems, she would be happy to see it happen.
Lin Xia immediately wrote a letter and asked the owl to send it to Ollivander.
In the afternoon, Harry practiced on the Quidditch pitch.
Although his friends didn't leave him and kept comforting him, Harry still felt very boring.
The loss of 150 points in the Academy Cup had been done, and it was too late to regret. Harry could only silently swear to himself that from now on he would never meddle in other people's business or sneak around.
Originally, he wanted to join the defense of the Philosopher's Stone, but under the huge pressure of deducting 150 points, Harry gave up this idea.
He was so ashamed of his behavior that he approached Senior Wood and wanted to quit the team.
"Quit?" Wood scolded him loudly, "What's the use? If we can't win the Quidditch game, how can we get the points back?"
"Harry," Wood softened his tone, "Let's not think about the Academy Cup first. I know it is very important to you little wizards, but some people don't care."
"In my eyes, the Quidditch game is more important than anything else. This is my last Quidditch, and I hope to bring a championship back to Gryffindor."
