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Volume 1: Door of Death Chapter 13: The First Divine Skill and Magic!

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    (If you like this book, please collect it and vote for recommendation. I want to go further on the signing list. Thank you for your support from old and new friends. At the same time, everyone can feel it. The turning point of the whole book is also the first big climax. The climax is about to begin.  Appear, ask for everything!!) Xu Fumeng returned to his residence, on the top of St. Constantine's Cathedral, next to the Pope and the Twelve Cardinals, overlooking the entire imperial capital, and shook his hand.  Taking a sip of grape juice from a goblet, an old man stood beside him, and the old man drank the empty glass respectfully.  "Old Qiao Ping, how is Death Three Hundred now?" Xu Fumeng looked at the old man in front of him and said calmly.  Old Qiaoping grew up with Xu Fumeng. He was an old man in the Holy See, but he had no position. Later, he followed Xu Fumeng like a servant or housekeeper. Although he was the godson of the Pope, the Pope would not raise children.  Isn't it?  Old Qiao Ping is dressed in formal clothes. Even though he is not young, his waist is still stiff, but he always looks drowsy. He always wears a pair of white gloves on his hands. He really looks like an old butler.  "Sir, there are seventeen people who have reached the second level of divine power. Except for two people, the rest of them have the first level of divine power. However, no one will die under the hands of a person with the first level of divine power." Xu Fumeng nodded slightly,  Expressed satisfaction.  Indicating to Lao Qiaoping that he could go out, Lao Qiao bowed and left, clasping one hand behind his back and gently closing the door with the other hand. His movements were elegant, like an elegant butler in a noble family.  Xu Fumeng looked at the file in front of him, which contained the names of three hundred people. He didn't speak for a long time. Such power was not enough.  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  Late at night, Xu Fumeng opened the parchment scroll left by his godfather a few days ago. He had read it once before, but he was not in a hurry to study. Now he opened the scroll again and read it all again.  He didn't understand that the recent actions of his godfather were a bit abnormal. Now he had taught him the so-called first magical skill. However, he clearly didn't learn even half of the godfather's magical skills. Shouldn't he learn it step by step?  This is a magic trick without a name. It can be said to be the godfather's first magic trick. It is powerful but difficult to control. Xu Fumeng estimated that if he used it by himself, he could only use it once.  Losing power is a very risky thing, but naturally one will not give up on learning this kind of magic. The godfather once relied on this magic to stop the flood with one finger. The scene at that time has already been recorded in the Holy See of the Holy See.  in history.  Xu Fumeng adjusted the divine power in his body and simulated this move. He felt it was extremely difficult to condense the divine power on his fingers and explode with a powerful blow like a meteor. He had to condense the surging divine power into the size of a fingernail.  It is really too difficult, and the strong divine power is extremely difficult to control. It is like a powerful gun. After being fired, the backlash is so strong that you may break your own hand bones. This is the case at this moment. It is very easy.  Let your divine power flow backwards and damage your roots.  Xu Fumeng studied the magic in detail, but did not dare to try it rashly because his body was not strong enough.  The practice of divine power is divided into two types, one mainly studies divine arts, and the other is magical fighting skills. Xu Fumeng is a practitioner of both, but most of them practice divine arts. Most of those who practice divine skills are  Knights are physically strong, but those who practice divine arts are much weaker.  The Holy See mostly cultivates magical skills, while the Holy Empire focuses on cultivating magical skills. There have been ten great knights in the history of the empire, known as the top ten legendary knights. Each of them has terrifying strength that is stronger than the red archbishop.  , now in the past few years, the Ninth Knight and the Tenth Knight have appeared. The Ninth Knight is now in the palace. As for the Tenth Knight, no one knows where he is. They only know the people in his Holy See, the Holy See.  The only legendary knight in the Holy See for thousands of years.  Xu Fumeng thought about it. To practice this magical technique, one's physique would need to leap up by at least one level. So, the fastest way is to practice some magical techniques.  Xu Fumeng didn¡¯t care that it was already dark, he got up and headed to a remote place in the Holy See.  This is a blacksmith shop, and some of the iron tools in the Holy See are made here.  Xu Fumeng didn't care whether the people inside were asleep or not, so he opened the door and went in. He saw a middle-aged man with a slovenly look on his face. He didn't even shave much. He was lying on a recliner. When he heard someone coming in, he  He stood up slowly, lit an oil lamp, and saw that it was a clergyman. He didn't care about anything and continued to sleep.  Xu Fumeng said to himself: "Blacksmith Wang, I've been wanting to come here to strike for the past few days. Just leave me alone and be busy with your own business." Blacksmith Wang didn't care, he seemed very sleepy, butJust as he was soundly asleep, Xu Fumeng picked up the largest hammer, walked to the backyard, lit the copper stove, and started forging iron.  Blacksmith Wang opened his eyes and knocked, looked at the hammer head, looked at the viewer, curled his lips slightly, and seemed not to feel the noise, turned around and rested.  Xu Fumeng doesn't know any skills. If it's magic, he knows too many skills. But when it comes to physical training, he doesn't know much. He only knows the stupidest way. He believes that there are not many shortcuts to the body.  In my previous life, I used to do the same kind of exercises to exercise my body. Now I am using iron to exercise my arm strength. The method is a bit stupid, but it is always useful.  The sound of ping ping pong banging continued all night. In the morning, Xu Fumeng's hands were already a little swollen. He didn't care about it. He would just go back and use medicine for physical therapy later. After absorbing the medicine, it would have benefits for the body.  Naturally bigger. ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Blacksmith Wang opened his hazy sleepy eyes, still with patches of eye mucus. Seeing that the priest was still making a fuss, he ignored him and continued to wash himself, eat and drink.  For three days in a row, Xu Fumeng came to blacksmith in the middle of the night. He was originally worried about affecting Blacksmith Wang's sleep, but now he found that no matter what, this guy could sleep, and he felt relieved. After these three days of exercise, plus  After absorbing the high-intensity drug, Xu Fumeng clearly felt that his strength had increased a little, not much, but he could feel it.  Xu Fumeng, who has great experience in cultivating divine power, already has a strong understanding of body functions.  Blacksmith Wang glanced here twice, ignored it, and started banging a kitchen knife. These were his daily tasks.  Xu Fumeng had nothing to do, so he sat down and rested for a while. Looking at Blacksmith Wang's movements, his pupils shrank slightly. If he had never blacksmithed before, he wouldn't feel anything bad, but after three days of blacksmithing, he could feel  It was obvious that every time Blacksmith Wang made a move, he used his best strength every time, and it was not just his arms that exerted strength, but also his waist and legs, which meant that his entire body exploded with the strongest power!  How is this possible? It's like pulling a hair and moving the whole body. Only the arms are moving, but the whole body is moving. In other words, the whole body is completely exercised!  Is it really true that practice makes perfect, and you have accumulated such a set of experiences after working with iron a lot?  According to Xu Fumeng's understanding, this blacksmith Wang has been forging iron in the Holy See.  Xu Fumeng watched slowly, even at the expense of his divine power, using his Third Eye Technique to observe every detail. Later, he also picked up a hammer and imitated every movement of Blacksmith Wang. It seemed that the movement of striking iron was only seven times, but every time  All parts of the body were exercised at once, and even with one movement, Xu Fumeng felt that his internal organs were getting stronger!  What a set of moves!  Xu Fumeng was surprised and observed more carefully, hoping to have complete control!  "It's normal to practice both divine arts and magical skills, but most people have their own priorities. However, even if you don't specialize in magical skills, how can you not learn it when there is such a set of skills with obvious effects in front of you now?"  After observing for half an hour, Blacksmith Wang actually made four kitchen knives very quickly!  This speed is truly terrifying.  Blacksmith Wang frowned, as if he felt it was too slow, he actually picked up the hammer and used another set of moves!  Throughout the morning, Xu Fumeng was highly nervous and did not want to miss a detail. He learned a total of eighteen movements, eighteen movements that exercised any corner of the body, including the internal organs and even the brain. Even the brain was using movements.  At that moment, I began to feel my blood and energy rising, and there was a feeling of discomfort.  Next, Blacksmith Wang raised the kitchen knife in his hand, touched the blade, and stabbed, picked, and chopped forward. Xu Fumeng saw this, but a turmoil arose in his heart, and he still used every part of his body.  One point of functionality!  It was the same as the previous blacksmithing action. In other words, I unintentionally learned a set of magical skills that can be transformed in various ways!  A set of magical skills that are no less than the first magical technique!
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