Douluo: Peerless Blood Angel

Chapter 67 The So-Called Magic

Trust is a weird emotion, and it's mutual.

Today, this emotion is in place, and Electrolux will teach it. In human terms, he is finally going to show his housekeeping skills.

"The old man used to be a magician, you can probably understand what a magician is, so I won't give a detailed introduction.

"All in all, this kind of profession is not necessarily more destructive than a soul master, and due to different reasons in the world, it may even be much weaker, and many methods may not be able to be used.

"But there is one thing, it is definitely better than your soul masters."

Speaking of this, Electrolux paused, "In terms of pioneering, future, and possibility, even a soul master can't keep up with a magician."

This is the truth, no matter how strange the spirit is or how rare the spirit skills are, the soul master can't cover up a shortcoming - it depends on the favor of God for food, and the future can be seen at a glance.

Throughout the tens of thousands of years of Douluo's history, there is only Ji Juechen who can go against the sky and break through his own limitations. Is it rarer than a creature like the Son of Destiny? !

"It is precisely because it is much better than soul masters in terms of future and possibility, so it is actually difficult to learn, and at the same time limited by energy, magic is just an increase in means for you.

"Are you still willing to learn?"

"Learn." Qian Jie nodded without hesitation, isn't fireball delicious?Isn't it delicious to explode it!

"Very good, read these books first. You are not required to read them all. If you read them all to get a general understanding, you will be considered a beginner." As he said, books that are as tall as a man in a thousand kalpas appeared in the sea of ​​spirits, "Of course, Because of your mental strength, your learning progress can be greatly improved."

Qianjie wasn't surprised at all, because he had seen it before—soul instructors were almost in the same tone, they were not so much a profession as a complete knowledge system, a way to understand the world.

How do you say that?

You can't expect a scumbag who can't calculate addition, subtraction, multiplication, and division to become a master of magic in an instant after time travel.

"Don't be too happy, this is just a catalog."

"..." Shente Meow is just a catalog!

"There is one more thing. This is a method of raising spiritual power. You must practice diligently. Spiritual power is the foundation of magic." Then a gray air flow floated into the sea of ​​spirits.

Qian Jie nodded, which was also expected.

"Can I teach Yulin?"

"Yes, she is a born magician." Electrolux smiled, "Do you still call me Elder Yi?"

"teacher."

In Douluo, apprentices can only worship one master, and the others can only be teachers. This is also the reason why Qianjie and Long Xiaoyao are only masters and apprentices-it is not considered a violation of the rules if others are willing to teach.

Shenyin may also have this statement.

"Not bad." I couldn't see the expression of Electrolux in the gray light group, but I must be very relieved. "In the future, if you don't understand anything, just ask the old man."

"Ah."

Pulling his thoughts back to reality again, a mysterious circular magic circle rose from Qianjie's fingers, and a small flame ignited in the magic circle.

Of course, it is impossible to read the so-called catalog of books as tall as one person, and there may be some hope for dying of old age after a thousand kalpas.

In the spiritual realm, this is nothing more than a memory burn in Electrolux—this process will be very long, and it is not a good thing to stuff too many memories at once, but it is faster than learning slowly.

Of course, memorization does not mean understanding, nor does it mean understanding thoroughly. If you recited Kong Yiji when you were young, in the end, some people will say that you know Kong Yiji who is a hammer, and you have learned it wrong.

It still takes thousands of kalpas to understand slowly.

But the benefits are real. For example, this small flame is very small and the temperature is very low. It may be a problem to ignite firewood, but it represents a possibility-soul masters do not have fire attribute spirits, so they cannot set fire Ability, below the soul sect even needs to open the martial soul.

There is no need to question why what Electrolux taught as a natural disaster of the undead, but the first time in Qianjie was to try to set fire. How could the existence of demigods only know undead magic?

"Brother, what is this?" Just as Qianjie was immersed in the tenth-level fireball technique between waving hands, Huo Yulin floated back again, and now it was obvious that she was controlling her body.

There's not much to do at night, no matter how prosperous Shrek City's business is, it can't stand the fact that Douluo Continent is still a feudal society, and there is no such thing as a city that never sleeps.

It's just that she shouldn't be in a good mood right now—holding the book in her hand, her chest heaves, her brows are furrowed, and her silver teeth are making soft noises, like a cat with furry fur.

"Okay, don't think about what you have and what you don't have, come here and I will teach you something new." Retracting the flames, pinching Huo Yulin's swollen cheeks, Qian Jie said with a smile.

"Not learn!"

"If you don't want to learn, I'll teach others." Qian Jie pretended to leave.

"I'll learn." The cat with fried fur suddenly became smooth again.

The best way to deal with a cat with fur is not to appease her, but to prepare to ignore her.

He said yes, but Qian Jie can’t teach much now. He first taught him the method of refining gods that Electrolux taught him—a method without a name...

Tomorrow they will have a competition and watch a play, so take your time.

"Yulin, do you believe in love at first sight?" Finally, Qian Jie suddenly asked.

……

"Believe it, why don't you believe it?" Wang Dong replied without hesitation, "It's just Song Zi, why did you suddenly ask this question?"

"We think we're in love." There was excitement in Songzi's voice, "Look, isn't it beautiful?"

Wang Dong looked in the direction of Songzi's finger, but saw the three-person team on the opposite side of the fighting spirit stage taking a nap with their eyes closed.

"What's so interesting?!" She suddenly turned her head, "It's like being sick and not speaking clearly for a day..."

"No, we're talking about one person?" Song Zi's face suddenly became strange, "And, why is your face so red?"

"..." Wang Dong breathed a sigh of relief, "Then who are you talking about?"

"That black-haired girl." Song Zi scratched the back of her head, but kept her eyes on the other side.

It was a weak girl with black hair, who seemed to have noticed their gaze, and lowered her head in embarrassment.

"That's our opponent today, her name is Lang Bao'er, her soul power level is 23, and her martial soul is Moon Shadow Sirius." Wang Dong suddenly took two steps back, oh my god, she is in the same dormitory as Song Zi.

Instantly felt dangerous.

"The opponent is the opponent, and it's not about fighting for the rest of my life." Wang Dong's action finally pulled Song Zi's gaze back for a moment, she looked Wang Dong up and down, her eyes were slightly pitiful, and her tone was also pitiful: "Don't worry, You are not our type."

Her gaze finally settled on Wang Dong's chest.

"I...!" Wang Dong was furious.

"Please come to the stage!" However, Yan Shaozhe, as the referee, had already issued the order to start the game before his anger could be uttered.

(End of this chapter)