Chapter 35: Second Grade Magical Instrument
I don't know which old disciple this trembling voice came from, but no one cares about the source of the voice now, because everyone was deeply shocked by the swaying green vine.
Even Jiang Yun is no exception!
However, he was not shocked by how exquisite Wushang's magic was, but because Wushang's finger wood-type magic made him think of his grandfather Jiang Wanli!
He had no idea about magic before, but after practicing magic himself, he already knew that although grandpa could perform many kinds of magic, the most powerful and most used one happened to be wood-type magic.
Whether it is earth-based magic or wood-based magic, they are all five elements magic. As long as you reach the third level of Tongmai, you can learn it. After Wushuo entered the Inquiry Sect, you were directly taken to the Five Elements Peak as an inner disciple. It is not a strange thing to be able to master the Five Elements Magic.
However, the way of magic is to have more essence, and even if you are greedy, you won’t be able to chew it.
No matter how you practice a single magic, even if you just master it skillfully, it will take a considerable time and energy.
Some monks even spent their entire lives studying a magic trick. You can imagine the complexity and subtlety of the magic trick.
For monks who are just starting out, what they need to do first is not to learn as many magic as possible, but to choose one that is most suitable for them, and after they master it, they should consider practicing another.
Although the so-called proficiency does not have a fixed standard, it must at least be able to control the mind and be consistent with your own realm, so that you can exert the corresponding power of magic.
For example, the fire-type magic requires the third level of Tongmai to release a fireball the size of a palm. When it reaches the fifth level of Tongmai, it will be upgraded to the size of a watermelon.
Jiang Yun has a deep understanding of this.
Although he practiced fire-type magic and swordsmanship at the suggestion of Dongfang Bo, he had never touched swordsmanship in the past six months and was constantly studying and pondering fire-type magic. Even now, he did not dare to say that he had mastered it.
But Wushen has only been in the middle of his resignation to the Inquiry Sect for half a year. Not only can he master two magic techniques at the same time, but he also sees his randomness when he casts it. It is obvious that both magic techniques have been used to the extent of being completely collected from the heart. Such a high talent for magic is really amazing.
At this moment, there was no blood on Xu Chengshan's face. Although he didn't want to believe that he had lost to a new disciple who had just started, the sharp thorns that kept shaking in front of him forced him to admit that he really lost.
"I admit defeat!"
As Xu Chengshan admitted defeat, the spike immediately retracted into the vine strangely, and the entire vine gradually became transparent until it disappeared completely, as if it had never appeared before, and Wushang turned around and walked back to his original position, motionless.
It is not difficult to see that for him, he did not do his best in this competition.
After experiencing a moment of silence, the onlookers came to their senses one after another.
Although this competition is not exciting at all, Wushang's achievements in magic left a shadow in everyone's heart, and even Xiao Yishu's gaze at Wushang was a little more afraid.
As for Huo Yuan's face, his face was extremely gloomy. He and Wushang were both people who had passed the three levels of entry, and he thought that he was not inferior to Wushang in either aspect. However, whether it was the previous retest or the current small competition, it showed that the gap between him and Wushang was so big.
Among all, Jiang Yun was the calmest. He had long felt danger in Wushang's body, and Wushang's performance now only verified his feelings.
Next, the competition continues.
Although the victory of this new disciple Wushen does not mean that all the new disciples have such strong strength. Even Lu Yourong, a woman with a dual-channel body, lost to her opponent.
The only competition that surprised everyone was Tang Yi.
This strong man was actually a rare physical cultivation practitioner. Although he was also defeated in the end, he persisted for the longest time, so that his opponent, an outer disciple of Tianfu Peak, won in a relatively embarrassed manner, and almost used all his own talismans.
When all nine competitions were over, the new disciple's score of one win and eight losses was unexpected, but it was also expected by everyone.
"Jiang Yun, Fang Ruolin!"
Finally, two names were reported from Xiao Yishu, and Jiang Yun did not know the name of the female disciple who framed 6 Xiaoyu until this time.
The two stood in the center of the square, with their eyes facing each other, and there was still silence around them.
Although everyone could already imagine the results of this competition, they were still a little curious. Why did Jiang Yun, who could lead the three elders and peak masters, but let them leave without saying a word, choose Fang Ruolin as his opponent?
You know, although Fang Ruolin is just an outer disciple, relying on her brother's identity, even the inner disciples have to give her some face, and no one dares to provoke her.
This is not difficult to see from Xiao Yishu's polite attitude towards her before.
But did Jiang Yun, did he not know Fang Ruolin's identity or had a stronger reliance to dare to provoke Fang Ruolin in this small comparison?
After Jiang Yun and Fang Ruolin looked at each other for a while, Jiang Yun suddenly spoke: "You should know my purpose!"
Jiang Yun did not come up and asked Liu Xiaoyu directly whereabouts because he knew very well that Fang Ruolin would not admit it in full view of everyone, after all, this was a violation of the rules.
"I know!" Although Fang Ruolin's face was full of smiles, the contempt in her eyes was unblocked: "But even if I tell you now, when you arrive there, I'm afraid I can't find anything! What's more, why should I tell you? You are a mere mate disciple, you are not qualified to ask me questions!"
Jiang Yun's face suddenly sank and said, "Do you say it or not!"
"Gee!" Fang Ruolin's mouth made a series of giggles, she stretched out a finger, and hooked at Jiang Yun and said, "I want to know, I'll say it before I win!"
"good!"
Jiang Yun was extremely straightforward. As soon as he finished speaking, his figure flashed and disappeared from the spot. He appeared directly in front of Fang Ruolin. He also stretched out his finger and pointed at Fang Ruolin's throat.
This sudden scene scared everyone around who were still immersed in the conversation between Jiang Yun and Fang Ruolin, and even Xiao Yishu and Wushang were both shocked.
Because Jiang Yun’s degree is too fast!
There are so many people present that they can see his body movement clearly, and they are definitely only a palm!
Although Jiang Yun did not know how to be polite and the other party was full of disgust, as a seven-foot man, he did not bother to beat a woman, so he was only going to teach Fang Ruolin a little lesson.
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Fang Ruolin's expression changed, and she was also shocked by Jiang Yun's degree, but her reaction was not slow. When she raised her wrist, a black light suddenly emerged from her body, and quickly turned into a shield, blocking her, and separating Jiang Yun's outstretched fingers.
"hiss!"
There was a sound of breathing in the crowd. They were still shocked by Jiang Yun's degree just now, but now they were even more shocked by the shield in front of Fang Ruolin.
"The second-grade defensive magic weapon, black armor shield, is refined from the skin of the thorn turtle!"
"As an outer disciple, you can have a second-grade magic weapon. You are truly someone's real sister!"
"I'm afraid there are more than this second-grade magic weapon on her body!"
Just like to verify the words of these people, seeing that his shield blocked Jiang Yun, Fang Ruolin chuckled again, and a purple light burst out from her fingers. It was a sable as a palm-sized sable, which rushed out of a ring on her hand, and rushed towards Jiang Yun as fast as a wind.
Chapter completed!