Modu was also very satisfied with his disciple and taught him well.
In the past few days, although Strange had learned a lot of basic theoretical knowledge of magic, he still hadn't mastered any magic. Even the most basic magic, for example, ripples, magic, and waves couldn't be done, which greatly frustrated his confidence.
It was a hot day. He was on the training ground and waited for Jack and Modu to come.
"How's it going? Have you comprehended or grasped some basic magic during the past few days?" Modu asked straightforwardly.
"Don't worry. I believe in your talent and magic. There is no shortcut. In addition to talent, as long as you pay attention to it, and work hard, you will gain something."
"As long as you concentrate all your plant perseverance and get rid of all distracting thoughts, you will succeed in comprehending magic power around you deeply."
Strange, who looked dispirited, had heard these words more than a hundred times.