Versatile Mage: Alpaca Pendant, Pokémon Master

Chapter 213 Feng Ji, Blood Throne (Please read!)
Zhang Xiaohou looked at his own hands, and his mind directed towards Wei Feng who was in the process of breaking through the intermediate wind system.

At this moment, he felt that his previous training was just a joke.

It has been several years since I started practicing Wind Element awakening in the first year of high school.

His wind-type cultivation was only at the intermediate level 2.

Wei Feng hasn't even awakened the wind element yet, but now he has already broken through to the middle level of the wind element. And judging from this, his natural talent is definitely not low.

Even Mu Ningxue wouldn't be so exaggerated, right?
It was not that he awakened the wind element at a higher level, but that he awakened the wind element after absorbing the wind element, which was at least a high-level soul seed. This was even more confusing and curious than Mo Fan's natural dual element.

And he started at the beginner level three, how can he strive for the intermediate level?

Zhang Xiaohou's worldview collapsed.

Wei Feng only felt that he was now the center of the storm. The black wind stardust that had just been opened up in his spiritual world began to stir and rushed towards the intermediate level.

Just like unscrewing a bottle cap, a slight sound rang in my ears, and the wind system had already broken through to the intermediate level.

Wei Feng felt a sense of unreality for a moment.

His fire and water types were due to Gyarados, Windhound, and Charizard at that time.

Just after awakening, he can already skillfully control the seven stars and release magic, and Gyarados and others can also increase the power of Wei Feng's magic skills to a certain extent.

It was normal for Wei Feng to be able to skillfully control the seven stars after just awakening the wind element, but the current situation made him a little overwhelmed.

Are wind-type (flying-type) slates so powerful?

This is because of that heavenly seed
Wei Feng didn't know whether it was a celestial seed or not, but what was certain was that even if it was not a celestial seed, it was infinitely close to the celestial seed level, and it had been here as a means of defense for the Bridge of Life and Death for two thousand years.

There was a wonderful feeling.

And a name also appeared in Wei Feng’s mind: transcendent power!
The so-called supernatural power actually refers to the magician's cultivation reaching the super level.

Many magicians, because of their special talents, attributes, experiences, and specializations, will develop an ability similar to exclusive powers.

It usually only appears after reaching a super class, and can also be called transcendental power.

And Wei Feng has it now!
And it has a companion wind soul seed!
Wei Feng stood up slowly, and in front of Zhang Xiaohou and Mo Fan's shocked gazes, a black wind soul seed was spit out from his body, as if it was in the center of a black storm.

This companion soul seed was named Gangfeng by Wei Feng.

It is also the third soul seed owned by Wei Feng.

There is an additional flying space in the internal space of the pendant. Like the other three spaces, it contains pure energy of this attribute, which can nourish the strong wind in a long-term manner.

Zhang Xiaohou stared at Wei Feng, and saw him mobilizing the power of the surrounding wind, like a god in the wind, controlling the power of nature. He couldn't help but mutter to himself: "This must be the darling of the wind system, right?"

On Wei Feng’s chest, the alpaca pendant was emitting a soft and mysterious light.

As the light flickered, the shadow of a stone slab with a winged symbol gradually emerged, like an ancient mark that traveled through time and space.

Under Wei Feng's focused gaze, the wind soul seed gradually merged with the phantom of the stone slab, like a drop of water merging into the sea, silently and harmoniously.

During the fusion process, the surrounding air seemed to solidify, and only the mysterious power was surging.

After the fusion was completed, the original stone slab phantom and soul seed turned into a "Fire Tribulation Fruit".

It emitted a fierce black gale, which carried an unstoppable force and instantly swept across the entire space.

Wei Feng and this 'Fire Tribulation Fruit', no, or 'Storm Fruit', stood in the center of the storm, like a king who controlled the storm, awe-inspiring and inviolable. The black wind swirled around him crazily, forming a huge funnel cloud that seemed to swallow everything.

Countless sharp wind blades shot out from the center of the storm, slashing in all directions without rules and purpose.

These wind blades were extremely sharp, and the sounds of them breaking through the air were as sharp and piercing as a blade cutting through silk.

The chains and wooden boards on the nearby bridge were easily cut by the raging storm, and the cuts were smooth and flat, showing the amazing power of the wind blade.

Although he was slashing everywhere without any purpose, Wei Feng, as the controller, was not yet familiar with the energy of nature.

But he still managed to control these wind blades somewhat awkwardly, making them avoid the direction of Mo Fan, Zhang Xiaohou and Gardevoir.

Wei Feng thought to himself that it seemed that when the alpaca pendant reflected the Fire Tribulation Fruit for the first time, it used the shadow of the fire slate as a template to transform it into the image of Little Princess Yan.

In the future, whenever he summons a slate to transform into an elf, it may be like now, first appearing in the form of the 'Fire Tribulation Fruit', and then hatching the corresponding elf.

Fire slate, water slate, ghost slate, flying slate.

Wei Feng has now collected four stone slabs with eighteen attributes. Although they are only phantoms, Wei Feng no longer desires the real stone slabs.

In his opinion, since he had the alpaca pendant, maybe the alpaca, the creator god, was secretly observing him.

Once I have upgraded these eighteen attribute slabs to their limits, perhaps they will turn into slabs that are more suitable for the entire magic world.

"Speaking of which, why didn't the ghost slate allow me to awaken the Undead Element? Is it because the Eternal Demon Lotus doesn't have enough energy or what?" Wei Feng was puzzled.

Under Wei Feng's gaze, the storm fruit burst out with powerful waves of wind and slowly hatched in the air.

"Yin~~"

Looking at the sleepy little fellow, Wei Feng felt sorry for the money he would have to spend on milk powder for these three girls in the future, and he also gave it a name.

Wind princess.

Well, what a simple name, easy to understand and remember.

After putting Feng Ji into the flying space in the pendant, Wei Feng took the initiative to retract the Gangfeng, which made Mo Fan and Zhang Xiaohou breathe a sigh of relief.

“Old Wei, what are you doing?” Mo Fan hesitated.

"Don't say it┗|｀O′|┛Ah~~" Wei Feng smiled.

In the Clock Tower Magic Association, Han Ji and others finally breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the image in the bronze mirror return to normal.

It's okay at last!
Wei Feng then passed through the mirror wall, which is a space tunnel, with Mo Fan, Zhang Xiaohou, and Gardevoir.

altar
Appeared!
Hidden in the endless darkness, the altar is like a lonely stone mountain, seemingly suspended in the cold, ancient dark universe for countless centuries.

The shape of the altar is similar to an ice cap, and at the bottom are towering stone steps, which are much higher than ordinary people, several times higher than humans. These steps are obviously not designed for human climbing, but more like prepared for god-like giants.

Looking from a distance, it seemed that red silk was hanging lightly on the altar, and bundles of it were decorated on the edge of each huge step.

However, when I took a closer look, I found that it was not silk, but extremely viscous blood, pouring down like a waterfall.

The edge of the stairs was cleverly carved into the shape of a dragon's head, and a waterfall of blood was gushing out from the dragon's mouth, hanging high up, making a rumbling sound like a real waterfall.

(End of this chapter)