The female mage named Lina looked at him angrily and thought: "What a senior with a bad taste. He knew that there was a gravity magic circle attached to the blade, but he still asked me to test it! How could he get it?
With such a heavy 'magic wand', does it mean it is born with divine power?"
She had never seen a fighting spirit such as the Fire Fighting, and of course she could not imagine that there was a fighting spirit method that could simulate fire magic. She also saw Zhang Debiao performing the "Fireball Technique", so she preconceptionally thought that he was a magician.
Zhang Debiao divided the twenty-two magic cores into two parts, took one part for himself, and gave the other part to Lina. The reason why he divided them in half was mainly because these people had good intentions, especially Lina.
Sometimes he was asked to enter the defensive circle for protection, and later he was persuaded to escape.
Lina was at a loss with the magic core. The other middle-aged magician was her father, named Sean. He quickly declined: "Senior, it was you who killed the swamp centipede. How can we take it?"
"This is what you deserve!" Zhang Debiao said with a smile: "Besides, these magic cores are too small, and they won't be of much use if I ask for them." He threw one to Xiao Hei, who sniffed it and turned his head.
He stepped aside and showed disdain.
Zhang Debiao had no choice but to take out a piece of the magic core of the Godfall Desert, and then the little thing hugged it and started chewing it.
"What a cute puppy!"
Lina's eyes lit up and she squatted down. Xiao Hei immediately put the magic core in his mouth, stared at her feet sideways, and made a threatening sound in his mouth. Lina liked it very much, raised her head and smiled:
"Can I hug it?"
Zhang Debiao shook his head and said: "No. My little black has a bad temper, especially when eating, he can easily hurt others."
"I won't hurt it."
"I'm afraid it will hurt you."
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After being rescued, several sword fighters thanked him one after another. Zhang Debiao frowned. He was really not used to these etiquettes. He was about to leave when he suddenly thought of a question and said, "Which of you knows the terrain of the Lost Swamp?"
Several people laughed, and Sean said respectfully: "We are all residents of Huaxu City. We have come to the Lost Swamp to explore countless times on weekdays. We are very familiar with the terrain here. If seniors want to hunt for treasures, follow
We were right.”
Zhang Debiao nodded. His purpose was not to hunt for treasure, but to get rid of Montegalo and others. However, the terrain of the Lost Swamp is so complicated that Monte and others trying to find him would be like finding a needle in a haystack, which is even more difficult. In this case, first
It might as well go and see if there are any treasures.
Sean and others were overjoyed when they saw that he had agreed. Ever since the change occurred in the Lost Swamp, it has become much more dangerous than before. It is not that the monsters have become more powerful, but that the fog here is too thick and the monsters are hidden in the dark.
, making it difficult to guard against.
However, if there are "seniors" like Zhang Debiao around, the risk will be reduced a lot. In fact, Sean and others have no idea that Zhang Debiao released the so-called "Fireball Technique" and the fighting energy consumption is also very serious. It is definitely not like them
It's so easy to see.
Along the way, Lina always approached Zhang Debiao intentionally or unintentionally, asking questions, and Zhang Debiao took the trouble to answer. Lina was brave enough to finally ask the question she wanted to ask, and said: "Senior, how can your fireball technique be so good?"
Great power?"
Sean hurriedly threw a look at her, feeling extremely anxious. Those extremely powerful magicians were all jealous of their own special skills. If someone inquired about their special skills, they might turn against them and kill someone. Although Zhang Debiao looked older,
Not big, but with a ferocious appearance. A short, fat guy with a fierce look on his face. He also has such amazing attainments in "magic". He may be an old monster who has lived for countless years. If he turns against him,
A few fireball spells can take care of this group of people.
Zhang Debiao looked embarrassed, and Sean couldn't help but feel nervous. He planned that if the senior Debiao got angry, he would risk his life to block the strong man's anger and save his daughter's life.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Debiao was just embarrassed because he didn't know much about magic and didn't know how to explain it to Lina.
After thinking for a long time, Zhang Debiao decided to tell her about Cameron Rich's five fireball spiritual tempering method. In Cameron Rich's small shack, Zhang Debiao had read about this tempering method to temper his fighting spirit.
Very enlightening.
The five fire ball mental power tempering method is actually an extremely sophisticated multiple tempering method that trains and improves one's own magic power, mental power and magic control power at the same time. After listening to it, Lina and others felt that things they didn't understand before suddenly suddenly
It suddenly dawned on them that it contained all kinds of magic application knowledge that they had never thought about before, and they couldn't help but be fascinated by it.
Sean quickly shifted his attention and thought to himself: "This is the mental method taught to Lina by my senior. If I listen to it, he might kill me in anger. I must not listen to it..."
However, the Five Fire Balls Mental Strength Tempering Method is really very clever. After hearing a sentence or two, Sean couldn't bear it anymore. He listened carefully and listened to every word. Until Zhang Debiao finished explaining, he still had some unfinished ideas.
Lina immediately began to conduct experiments, trying to control five fireballs to flow around her body. Her mental power was already very strong, but when she first came into contact with this strange tempering method, she was still in a hurry and made many mistakes. Either the fireballs went out, or there were two.
The fireballs collided together and exploded.
Zhang Debiao said with a smile: "When you can control these five fireballs, you can try to compress the fireball technique. In this way, the power of the fireball technique will become greater and more difficult to control. Just keep practicing like this, practice all the time.
, you will find that your magic power, mental power and magic control will be greatly improved!"
After that, Zhang Debiao looked at the sword fighters again and continued: "Swordsmen can also practice fighting spirit in the same way. Let the fighting spirit in the body run continuously at all times, which is very beneficial to the growth of cultivation."
The sword fighters looked grateful and tried it too. When Sean saw this, he hesitated and said hesitantly: "Senior, can I also practice this tempering method? If it doesn't work, forget it..."
Zhang Debiao glanced at the honest middle-aged magician in surprise and said, "Why not? Don't you know it clearly? Do you want me to explain it to you again?"
"No, no, no!" Sean waved his hand quickly and started to condense the fireballs excitedly. His magic control was better than Lina. He quickly mastered the five fireball spiritual tempering method and immediately discovered that his magic skills were outstanding.
All aspects have grown extremely rapidly, more than ten times faster than before!
Zhang Debiao continued: "When you have concentrated the fireball technique to the limit, you can try other advanced magic, such as ice ball technique and wind blade technique. Don't be greedy and try advanced magic when your strength is low."
Xiao En showed admiration and said respectfully: "Yes." He did so as a disciple.
Lina spoke quickly and asked: "Senior, what magic have you condensed?"
"Me?" Zhang Debiao raised his head, smiled arrogantly, and refused to answer. In fact, Manzi muttered in his heart: "I can't even cast a fireball. I'm still an apprentice in the magic class. I'm sure I'll still be worshiping that bastard old man Dylans."
I have not been expelled from school, but let me be a stepping stone for thousands of years!"
When Sean and others saw his expression, they were immediately filled with admiration: "Senior, even if he has not mastered this tempering method to the top, he must have reached a very high level. How can we compare?"
Suddenly, Sean had an idea, walked to Zhang Debiao, knelt down, and said, "Please, senior, accept our father and daughter as his disciples!" After that, he quietly pulled down Lina's skirt. Lina was stunned for a moment, and suddenly she woke up and also
He knelt down and said, "Please, senior, accept us father and daughter as your disciples!"
Zhang Debiao was immediately in a panic and hurriedly asked them to get up. Sean, an honest man, could be cunning sometimes. Seeing that he was easy to talk to, he refused to get up. However, Lina saw her father kneeling down and had no choice but to accompany him.
Zhang Debiao felt regretful in his heart: "Now I'm in trouble. I don't know anything about magic. I just read two books from Senior Cameron... But magic and fighting spirit are both cultivating spiritual power. If I don't teach them magic
, if you only teach spiritual power, you can really be their mentor."
Although Zhang Debiao's mental power is only level 13, one level higher than Sean, he can be said to be an expert in cultivating mental power. The mental power tempering methods he knows are all extremely high-end, among which the lowest level is the one-breath method.
It may not be inferior to the Five Fire Ball Tempering Method, but the one-breath method is more suitable for warriors.
"In this case, then you can be my registered disciples for the time being." Zhang Debiao asked the two of them to stand up and said, "I will also examine your moral character and then decide whether to let you become my disciples."
Sean was so moved that he quickly pulled Lina up and stood aside respectfully.
Zhang Debiao looked at the sword fighters again and found that they were just looking at Sean and his daughter with envy and had no idea of becoming their master, and he was relieved.
These sword fighters didn't know that they missed an adventure. If they took the opportunity to become Zhang Debiao's disciple, Zhang Debiao would definitely accept them reluctantly. This fat and short magic apprentice is actually not a magician at all, but a master of fighting spirit.
Experts with great master-level knowledge who missed this adventure can only blame themselves for not being as quick as Sean.
A few days passed, Zhang Debiao and others gradually walked to the center of the lost swamp. In the past few days, Sean and Lina were serving him in front of and behind him. Although they were in the swamp, Zhang Debiao was living a comfortable life. Lina was not like her.
Her father was so restrained and strictly followed the etiquette of master and disciple to restrain his words and deeds. This girl was very cheerful and lively, and even dared to make fun of her mentor.
In the center of the lost swamp, the fog gradually faded. Looking up, you could see the gray sun, and the surrounding area gradually became clearer.
Suddenly, Zhang Debiao stopped and looked forward. He saw that from here to the valley in the center of the swamp, there were traces of people fighting each other. Magic and sword energy had left this swamp full of holes, and there were even holes in the swamp.
There is a large iceberg, which must be the result of the extremely powerful magician releasing ice magic.
There was a large group of people in the swamp. When one of them saw them, he shouted: "The Macedonian family is doing business here. If you don't want to die, get out!"
"Who is the Macedonian family?" Zhang Debiao asked.
Sean said: "They are a big family in the city, and the current city lord is also their clan leader. This time I heard that there is a treasure in the swamp, and the Macedonian city lord mobilized masters from the family and the army to hunt for the treasure..."
call--
Someone suddenly flew over the top of his head. Zhang Debiao looked up and saw three great magisters flying straight past those people's heads and said, "Who is this person?"
Sean shook his head and said: "Disciple doesn't know either, but judging from the style of the clothes, he shouldn't be from our country. He seems to be an expert from some small country on the seaside." Before he finished speaking, eight more green dragons broke through the fog and flew over.
The sound of chanting was endless, landing in the valley ahead, it was the Dragon Riding Forbidden Army.
When Emperor Zhou sent people to kill Prince Nanming, he only sent two dragon-riding imperial troops, but now he sent eight people at once!
Zhang Debiao's face changed slightly. At this moment, he saw more than a dozen people riding various king-level monsters out of the fog and heading straight for the canyon in the center of the swamp. These people were wearing uniform clothes and they were clearly from Nanming.
The leader of the army was riding a huge swamp abyssal dragon, and the huge dragon scales jingled!
On the back of that swamp dragon were Prince Nan Ming, Montegaro and others. They must have taken different paths and met a strong army of Nan Ming.
After a while, many strong men came from afar. At this moment, the Lost Swamp had become extremely lively. Not only local masters, but also strong men from all over the world were flocking to the small valley.
These forces are complex and complex.
Zhang Debiao thought for a moment and said: "Sean, please go back to Huaxucheng and wait for me. I'm afraid you won't be able to intervene this time. I will go find you after the matter here is completed."
Sean's face was solemn. When this happened, it was beyond the control of first-level and second-level magisters. He told Zhang Debiao where he lived and left in a hurry.
Zhang Debiao waited for them to go away, then sighed and murmured: "Go or not? In the Lost Swamp nowadays, not only Sean and the others can't get involved, but I can't get involved either. I can't risk my life for some treasure."
Come in too..."
He thought carefully for a moment and was about to leave when suddenly there was a strong burning sensation on the back of his hand, as if it was burning. When he looked down, he saw that the demon blood curse mark on the back of his hand lit up unusually!
"Iel is here too? Has the injury of High Priest Musius been cured?"
Zhang Debiao was startled. He looked up and saw a barefoot girl in white walking from the swamp. Her skirt was fluttering. Her feet did not touch the ground at all, but were supported by a black fighting spirit.
Floating, it's like flying in the air.
A black mist suddenly emerged from Yi'er's body, forming a huge skull, and roared: "Saint, it's him, kill this book thief!"
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This chapter has 4,000 words, and there is another chapter after midnight, which is to make up for yesterday, but it should be completed very late, so you should wait until tomorrow morning to read it. I stayed up late to code... (To be continued)