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Chapter 35 Second Grade Magical Artifact

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    I don't know which old disciple this trembling voice came from, but now no one cares about the source of the voice, because everyone is deeply shocked by the swaying green vine.

    Even Jiang Yun is no exception!

    However, he wasn't shocked by how exquisite Wushang's technique was, but because Wushang's finger-wood technique reminded him of his grandfather Jiang Wanli!

    In the past, he knew nothing about spells, but after practicing the spells himself, he already knew that although there are many types of spells that grandpa can cast, the most powerful and most used ones happen to be  Wooden spells.

    Whether it is earth-type spells or wood-type spells, they all belong to the Five Elements spells. As long as they reach the third level of Tongmai, they can learn them, and Wushang was directly accepted by the Five Elements Peak after he joined the Wendao Sect.  It is not uncommon for disciples of the sect to be able to master the five elements.

    However, the way of magic is not too much, and you can't chew through too much.

    Any single technique, not to mention cultivating to the limit, even if it is just mastered, will take a considerable amount of time and energy.

    There are even some monks who have spent their entire lives studying a certain technique. It is conceivable that the complexity and subtlety of the technique.

    For monks who are just getting started, the first thing they have to do is not to learn as many spells as possible, but to choose the one that suits them best, and then consider practicing after they have mastered it.  another kind.

    The so-called proficiency, although there is no fixed standard, at least it needs to be sent and received freely, and it is in line with one's own realm, so as to be able to exert the corresponding power of the spell.

    For example, in the fire system, the requirement for the third level of Tongmai is only to be able to release a palm-sized fireball, but when it comes to the fifth level of Tongmai, the fireball must reach the size of a watermelon.

    Jiang Yun has a deep understanding of this point.

    Although he practiced fire-type spells and swordsmanship under Dongfang Bo's suggestion, he has never touched swordsmanship in the past six months, and has been constantly studying and pondering fire-type spells.  Dare to say that I have mastered it.

    But it has only been half a year since Wushang joined Daoist sect, not only can he master two kinds of spells at the same time, but also judging by the randomness with which he casts them, it is obvious that he has used these two spells to the extent that sending and receiving is completely at his will.  The high skill talent is really amazing.

    At this moment, Xu Chengshan's face had lost any color. Although he didn't want to believe that he lost to a new disciple who had just started, the sharp spikes shaking in front of him made him have to admit that he really  lost.

    "I surrender!"

    Following Xu Chengshan's opening to admit 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 also turned around.  , walked back to his original position, and remained motionless.

    It is not difficult to see that for this competition, for him, he did not try his best at all.

    After another moment of silence, the onlookers came back to their senses one after another.

    Although this competition was not exciting at all, Wushang's attainments in magic skills left a shadow in everyone's heart, even Xiao Yishu's eyes looking at Wushang were all  A little more fear.

    As for Huo Yuan, his face was already gloomy to the extreme. He and Wushang were both the ones who passed through the third level of entry, and he also thought that he was not weaker than Wushang in any aspect, but whether it was the previous retest or the  Xiaobi now shows the huge gap between him and Wushang.

    Among all the people, Jiang Yun was the calmest. He had already felt the danger in Wushang's body, and Wushang's performance now only verified his feeling.

    Next, the competition continued.

    Although the new disciple Wushang won, it doesn't mean that all the new disciples have such a strong strength, even Lu Yourong, the woman with a dual-channel body, lost to her opponent.

    The only competition that surprised everyone was Tang Yi.

    This burly man turned out to be a rare physical cultivator. Although he was also defeated in the end, he persisted for the longest time, so that his opponent, an outer disciple of Tianfu Peak, was even more embarrassed when he won.  Almost used up all his talismans.

    After all the nine competitions were over, the new disciple's results of one win and eight losses, although unexpected, were within everyone's expectations.

    "Jiang Yun, Fang Ruolin!"

    Finally, two names were reported from Xiao Yishu's mouth, and Jiang Yun until nowOnly then did I know the name of the female disciple who framed Lu Xiaoyu.

    The two stood in the middle of the square, their eyes met, and the surrounding area was still silent.

    Although everyone can already imagine the result of this competition, they are still a little curious. Why did Jiang Yun, who was able to attract the three elder peak masters, but let them leave without a word, choose Fang Ruolin as his opponent?

    You must know that although Fang Ruolin is only an outer disciple, relying on her status as an older brother, even inner disciples will 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 earlier.

    But Jiang Yun, did he not know Fang Ruolin's identity, or did he have a stronger reliance that he dared to provoke Fang Ruolin in this small contest?

    After Jiang Yun and Fang Ruolin looked at each other for a while, Jiang Yun suddenly said, "You should know my purpose!"

    Jiang Yun didn't come up and asked Lu Xiaoyu's whereabouts directly, because he knew very well that Fang Ruolin couldn't admit it under the watchful eyes of everyone, after all, it was a violation of the school's rules.

    "I know!" Although Fang Ruolin had a smile on her face, the look of contempt in her eyes was undisguised: "But even if I tell you now, when you get there, I'm afraid you won't find anything!  What's more, why should I tell you? You are a mere handyman disciple, you are not qualified to ask me questions!"

    Jiang Yun's complexion suddenly sank and he said: "Are you going to tell me or not!"

    "Giggle!" Fang Ruolin let out a series of coquettish laughs, stretched out a finger, tickled Jiang Yun and said, "I want to know, I'll talk about it if I win!"

    "good!"

    Jiang Yun was very straightforward. As soon as he finished speaking, his figure flashed, and he disappeared from the spot, and appeared directly in front of Fang Ruolin. He also stretched out a finger and pointed at Fang Ruolin's throat.

    This sudden scene startled the people around who were still immersed in the conversation between Jiang Yun and Fang Ruolin, even Xiao Yishu and Wushang showed shock on their faces.

    Because Jiang Yun's speed is too fast!

    With so many people present, no one can see his body movement clearly than the number of palms!

    Although Jiang Yun didn't know how to be compassionate, and Fang Ruolin was full of disgust, but as a man of seven feet, he didn't bother to beat a woman, so he was only going to teach Fang Ruolin a little lesson.

    Fang Ruolin's complexion changed, and she was also shocked by Jiang Yun's speed, but her reaction was not slow. With a flick of her wrist, a black light suddenly emerged from her body, and quickly turned into a shield, blocking her  In front of him, Jiang Yun's outstretched fingers were separated.

    "Hiss!"

    There was a sound of inhalation from the crowd. They were still shocked by Jiang Yun's speed just now, but now they were even more shocked by the shield in front of Fang Ruolin.

    "A second-grade defensive magic weapon, the black armor shield, is made from the hide of a thorn turtle!"

    "As an outer disciple, you can have a second-grade magic weapon. You really deserve to be someone's sister!"

    "I'm afraid the good things on her body are more than just this second-grade magic weapon!"

    As if to verify the words of these people, seeing her shield blocking Jiang Yun, Fang Ruolin smiled coquettishly again, a ball of purple light burst out on her finger, it was a palm-sized sable, from the sable she was wearing on her hand  Out of a ring, he rushed towards Jiang Yun like a gust of wind.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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