Compared with the young wizards by Crescent Lake, the old people on Lishan Mountain have a more profound view.
"too fast."
The old wizard headed by the O'Brien family frowned slightly, his eyes fell on Zheng Qing's sleeves, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and his frown became even heavier.
"What's too fast?" The attendant behind him didn't understand what the old wizard meant.
"That young man casts the spell too fast."
Another family elder next to him simply explained: "It is not a simple matter to use the transformation spell to analyze the talisman. Before, when he performed the magic on the stage, he needed to meditate at the same time, prepare the talisman, open the book of magic, and recite the spell... the whole process
Even if the process goes smoothly, it takes more than five seconds."
"But just in the blink of an eye, the soundless bird came out of his sleeve." A hint of surprise appeared on the attendant's face, and he looked at Zheng Qing with a little confusion: "...how did he do it?
of?"
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"No cheating."
The counselor of the Three-Eyed Clan played with his jade-embedded forehead wiping band. The third eye on his forehead was shining brightly, and he said with certainty: "Although I don't know what techniques he used, I can be sure that he didn't do it in his sleeves."
What hands and feet..."
"He was obviously not proficient enough when performing spells on the stage before. He should have just come into contact with the spell fusion skills." The representative of the Duozu tribe rubbed the side of his head on the other side of his cheek, and his tone was a little hesitant: "But it only took a few minutes...
…His second fusion spell can almost be considered instant!”
"In other words, he has mastered a very advanced magical skill that he just learned in a very short period of time?" The consul of the multi-armed clan raised two wine glasses and touched them to himself, sighing in appreciation.
: "What an amazing talent... No wonder he was chosen by the senator of the Moon Parliament."
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Zheng Qing didn't know the comments of the old people on Lishan Mountain, otherwise he would have praised him from the bottom of his heart, "You are still as old as old." No wonder he can become an elder in various families.
Of course he didn't cheat or do anything up his sleeve.
But he didn't rely solely on his own ability just now - just like what the old wizards on Lishan Mountain said, he had just realized the skill of integrating talismans and transformation spells, and he couldn't use Sui Xin, so how could he handle it so skillfully on the spot?
The reason why he didn't use a rune gun was because he accidentally 'borrowed' an unexpected power during the previous confrontation. Or to be more accurate, it was because the little green snake living in his ear took the initiative to borrow it.
Give him a little strength.
Awakened by the boy's shaking heart, the little green snake spit out the letter and sent him to the performance stage, but did not fall into a deep sleep again. The lively atmosphere permeating Shanglin Garden nourished his increasingly dry spirit, making him sober up a lot.
These breaths come from both the natural breath of spring and the breath of living things from young wizards. For a being whose purpose of birth is to die, there is nothing he desires more than life.
Therefore, He urgently needs this breath to be stronger.
And Zheng Qing is the best raft.
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Compared with other onlookers.
Several witches in the Qingqiu family were in a rather troubled mood at this moment.
On the one hand, they were very willing to see a scumbag being severely punished in public; but on the other hand, they were unwilling to teach that guy a lesson from the Tushan family.
This subtle emotion is difficult for others to feel.
The two young wizards on the stage were naturally unaware of all the disturbances outside the stage.
When the heat wave caused by the collision between the fireball and the little blue bird dissipated and the two figures were clearly revealed again, Tushan Chujiu looked at Zheng Qing and shook his head slightly:
"If you are only at this level..."
She didn't finish what she said, but she expressed her disappointment very clearly. But immediately, she calmed down her emotions, her attitude calmed down, and her demeanor became much more solemn again.
Zheng Qing looked at her and for some reason suddenly thought of Jiang Yu, Su Shijun, and the many young wizards he had met who came from aristocratic families.
They are proud enough at ordinary times and cautious enough when facing battles. They have the earnest teachings of their elders behind them, and they have rich magical resources provided by their families. Compared with them, what else do the children from Fringe Academy have besides some persistence, tenacity and perseverance?
When these thoughts flashed through his mind.
Tushan Chujiu took action.
Her movements were very crisp, but she also left some room. She brushed the Dharma book with both hands, her fingers twirling like flowers, three fox tails behind her raised high, she whistled a spell, and dozens of fireballs appeared in the air, and with them
Compared to the fireball she casually popped up before, the fireball floating in mid-air now was superior in both temperature and size.
Crescent Lake.
Jiang Yu's black pupils shrank slightly, and her fingers tightened on the jade railing.
Having just fought against Tushan Chujiu, she was best aware of the dangers of those fireballs.
Not only that, she suspected that Tushan Chujiu also included fragments of the 'Peach Zhi Yao Yao' in the Fire Rain Spell, because those fire balls did not freeze stiffly in mid-air, but kept changing positions like ghosts, every time.
Every time it moves and flashes, a pink petal will fall.
When the fire rain began to fall sparsely, Zheng Qing still stood there, motionless, as if he was frightened, or as if his eyes could not follow the trajectory of the fireballs, or he was confused by the beautiful scene of the fire rain falling from the sky.
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Some young wizards by Crescent Lake sighed and laughed in advance.
They seemed to have seen the next scene - a dense rain of fire falling from the sky, perhaps stopping at the last moment when it hit the wizard. This was due to spring hunting etiquette.
Of course, in this process, in order to enhance the persuasiveness, there will always be a few fireballs that 'accidentally' fall on the wizard, burning off one of his sleeves, scorching his hair or blackening his face.
Then Tushan Chujiu politely said "acceptance", and the challenge ended.
But this didn't happen.
A series of sharp screams came from the sleeves of the boy's robe, the sound was crisp and light.
In the astonished eyes of the onlookers, light blue birds emerged from the sleeves of Zheng Qing's robe one after another. Without any hesitation, they soared into the sky and pounced directly on the unpredictable birds.
Fireballs, they were flexible and quick in movement, and they collided with those fireballs one by one without much effort.
During the entire process, the wizard did not turn a page of the book, pinch out a spell, or recite a spell.
Everyone looked at this scene in shock, no one knew what happened.
Jiang Yu's hand holding the railing relaxed slightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
Although she didn't know how he did it.
This chapter has been completed!