Chapter 373 Grinding
After Wangyue Sect, Daosheng Mountain also moved to Zongshu Mountain.
The East Wilderness Realm was in an uproar, and with two major forces entering Shushan, now a terrifying existence composed of a super force, academies, a cottages, Sacred Mountains, and Wangyue Sect, was born on Shushan.
Moreover, the Wangyue Sect was forced into Shushan by the Qin Dynasty.
Like Shushan, the Fuyun Sword Sect and Xuanwang Palace have officially moved their sect to the Qin Dynasty. Obviously, these two major forces know that as long as Caotang sends the sword saint to the sect where they are, it may be disastrous. Everything Qin Yu did to Liu State is a lesson from the past, so how can he not be careful?
At the same time, whether outside Shushan or in the ancient world, there are now eyeliners of the Qin Dynasty to prevent the Shushan army from raiding the Qin Dynasty or Donghua Sect.
The Eastern Wilderness seems to have entered an era of confrontation between the two major super alliances. This will be a critical stage in the Eastern Wilderness Realm. Once one side wins, the other side is likely to become the king of the Eastern Wilderness.
The remaining three top forces, Qianqiu Temple, Daomo Sect, and Ji family, did not dare to easily get involved and were watching.
With the experience of the Wangyue Sect, the Qin Dynasty naturally would not deal with them again, otherwise it would be very likely to be counterproductive. When Qin Yu attacked the Wangyue Sect, one was because the alliance of the four major forces had already been established. They all believed that the Wangyue Sect was vulnerable at all, and the other was because Chu Yaoyao and Hua Jieyu that Qin Yu wanted to deal with Chu Yaoyao and Ye Futian.
So, Qin Yu decided to attack Wangyue Sect and destroyed him if he was disobedient, but he did not expect to be ambushed by the Saint Saint.
In that battle, the fall of several peak masters of the Fuyun Sword Sect and several palace masters of the Xuanwang Hall officially kicked off the peak battle, so the forces of both sides chose to move to the sect one after another.
However, after the battle of the Wangyue Sect, both sides became quiet and there was no collision again.
It is said that the Qin Dynasty was allowing top figures of various forces to practice in the tombs of their ancestors to seek breakthroughs, and they must have wanted to end an era in one battle.
The Book Mountain is also extremely lively. The three major forces are together and various things are staged every day. Many young people in the academy seem to have rejuvenated and have stronger cultivation power. Many fairies in the Wangyue Sect are pursued, especially those extremely beautiful women.
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At the end of the 10,000-3rd year of the Shenzhou calendar, there were no storms and rains, and they came in silence.
Too many things have happened in the Eastern Wilderness this year. The tranquility at the end of the year is like putting an end to everything this year. Of course, this does not mean the end.
Caotang, Ye Futian has not had a good time these days. He was abused and immersed in magic practice every day. Fortunately, Jieyu is now practicing with him. When he is tired of practicing, he will look at her and his depressed mood has relieved a little. Who made Jieyu look good?
"Teacher, can't you take a day off at the end of the year?" Ye Futian said to the old man who was sitting on the edge of the cliff drinking and admiring the sea of clouds, "Isn't it too bullying?"
"You are so weak and you still want to rest every day." The old man said contemptly without looking back: "How is the magician learning?"
"Teacher, these spells are not challenging at all. Don't you believe in the disciple's talent?" Ye Futian said depressedly.
"Talent, do you still have talent?" the old man said contemptuously, then slowly stood up, walked to Ye Futian, and said, "I think I am very outstanding? I don't know where the confidence comes from."
"But the practice of these magic is indeed very simple." Ye Futian said: "You old man really intends to let me practice all the magic in the book cave?"
The old man put his hand in his arms, then took out a thin book, threw it in front of Ye Futian and said, "Since I think it's simple, try this spell."
"No problem." Ye Futian nodded, then took the book and opened it, browsing the book.
Gradually, his eyes changed, and his laughing expression disappeared, as if he had become a little serious, and sometimes frowned.
Hua Jieyu next to him showed curiosity when he saw this scene. What did the teacher give him to practice?
After arriving at the Caotang, Hua Jieyu and Ye Futian practiced with Mr. Du. Both of them had all attributes and their cultivation was the same. There was no difference between teaching one and teaching two.
"Is this really a molded spell?" Ye Futian raised his head and looked at the old man who was sitting back to the edge of the cliff and said.
"Don't doubt yourself if you can't do it. Don't you think of yourself very high? That's the level?" the old man said contemptuously.
Ye Futian stared at the old man. This old guy definitely did it on purpose.
Ye Futian was extremely depressed. Since he practiced with this old guy, he has been humiliated every day... Is this really a teacher?
Although my father-in-law's mouth was a little damaged, it was not too far from this old guy.
Thinking of Ye Futian, he looked down and continued to look, then closed his eyes and tried to condense the spell. The wood-attributed vines rolled towards the void, making a rustling sound, with a faint golden light attached to it, and the power of the wind followed.
"No..." Ye Futian shook his head and then continued to try.
Failure again and again, try again and again.
Around her, Hua Jieyu took the book and looked at it, with a look of surprise in her beautiful eyes. Although she had heard of the fusion and release of spells, or the fusion of spells and martial arts power, she had never seen such a spell.
Can this really be done with multi-attribute spiritual energy?
Each attribute spiritual energy exists single and independent. During the battle, the mage often releases two types of spells at the same time to enhance the power. For example, while releasing an aggressive spell, attaching the wind spell to it, enhancing the speed and power of the offensive spell, or attaching the power of the thunder to it, all of which can be easily achieved.
However, the spells that Mr. Du gave Fu Tian were different from these. Instead, they condensed into the same spell with three attribute spiritual energy. Perhaps they may be able to do it when they are at a higher level in the future, but can the realm of heaven be realized now?
Ye Futian became serious, as if he was competing with him. Mr. Du was drinking leisurely and lying there. He occasionally looked at Ye Futian and showed a faint smile.
After a long time, Ye Futian stopped trying, looked at the edge of the cliff, and said with some doubt: "You won't give me the magic that only those at the level of heaven can practice, right?"
"If you don't have it, just admit it. With your talent, I really don't know where the pride comes from, and I don't know how I have such a poor talented disciple." The old man sighed, and Ye Futian gritted his teeth, this old bastard.
"Do you want to learn?" The old man squinted his eyes and looked at Ye Futian and said.
"Think." Ye Futian secretly hated, but a smile appeared on his face.
"It's gone?" asked the old man.
"I am stupid and stupid, and I hope the teacher will give you advice."
Bear with it.
"Since you know, there is still a rescue." The old man stood up leisurely, walked towards Ye Futian, and said, "Although you are a mage, you are just an entry-level one. You don't know what real magic is. You use your mental power to communicate spiritual energy. Then a simple combination is the simplest magic and the most useless mage."
"The spiritual energy between heaven and earth is like a stroke and stroke. It needs to be combined into characters and then turned into language. There are countless combinations and different combinations to produce different spells. Excellent mages can control each character extremely skillfully and easily combine it into spells at will. Therefore, they need to be proficient in thousands of spells. Only by being familiar with them can they be more creative and even create new spells by themselves."
The old man spoke slowly, Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu both listened carefully, very focused.
"Mental power is the bridge for mages to communicate characters. A strong man in the realm of heaven, his will and heaven can better understand the world and resonate with the spiritual energy between heaven and earth. You must be able to achieve the moment when your mental power is released, all the spiritual characters in the world around you will appear in your mind. They are the extension of your hands and feet. Your mental power seems to be everywhere. As your thoughts move, all the characters will move with it."
"Did you understand?" said the old man.
Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu are both meditating and needing time to digest and practice.
"Didn't you understand the will of the prince? Why don't you understand such simple things?" the old man said contemptuously.
Ye Futian was stunned for a moment, thinking about the power contained in the will of the king and the will of the king and the king and the will of the fire, which could make people feel the invisible power of flames. This is probably the truth that the teacher said.
He had also felt more mysterious power on Guishan, such as the power of the Great Way of Rules.
"Where is the wise man?" Ye Futian suddenly asked curiously.
"Sage?" The old man looked at Ye Futian with contempt and said, "A sage's thoughts can kill you."
Ye Futian's eyes flashed.
"Don't believe it? Your senior brother is here, letting you feel the sword intent of the sage in the second half." The old man looked not far away, and it was the sword god walking towards this side, and said with a smile: "Teacher, are you still teaching the junior brother to practice at the end of the year?"
"This guy has poor talent and has not yet known himself. In order not to let him lose my face outside, I have to be a little tired." Mr. Du sighed: "You have heard what he said just now, let him feel it."
"good."
The Saint of Dao nodded and looked at Ye Futian: "Little Junior Brother, be careful."
"Well, please, senior brother." Ye Futian nodded.
The sword saint moved his mind, and in an instant, Ye Futian felt a bit cold and tingling all over his body. He was frozen there and did not dare to move, and sweat oozed out of his forehead.
At this time, he was in a knife intention. He felt that his body seemed to be about to break, and was cut off under this knife intention. The eldest brother wanted to kill him and there was no need to take action.
This feeling lasted for only a moment and disappeared. In this very short moment, Ye Futian's back was already wet, as if he had walked away from purgatory.
"Practice well and don't be lazy." The old man said when he saw Ye Futian's expression, then took steps and left with the Saint Saint, but Ye Futian was still in a daze.
In the distance, Dao Sheng smiled and said, "Teacher, my junior brother is already very outstanding, why bother to attack him like this?"
"This kid is too arrogant, he has too much to learn." The old man showed a meaningful smile!
Chapter completed!