Lin Qi took back the wooden sword and saluted Fu Siyuan, "I accept it."
Fu Siyuan returned the favor with a wry smile, "I knew I would lose a long time ago, but I never thought I would lose so quickly."
Lin Qi smiled and said nothing.
Disciples of Xuanji Peak are good at calculation, and when fighting against each other, they can often predict the opponent's next move one step in advance.
But this kind of prediction is useless in the face of the absolute strength gap.
In some ways, Fu Siyuan was restrained by Lin Qi.
"Were all the spells that senior sister cast just now were basic spells?" Fu Siyuan asked modestly.
Lin Qi nodded, there was nothing to hide.
Fu Siyuan said with emotion: "Senior sister can cast and receive spells in the blink of an eye, and her control over spells is the strongest among the monks I have ever seen.
I originally thought I could handle a few moves... Now it seems that I lost three moves at the hands of senior sister, which is already a sign of mercy from senior sister. "
This is indeed the truth. If Lin Qi shows no mercy, she can kill Fu Siyuan with one move.
The two got off the ring, and Lin Qi had to wait until the last round of competition was over before drawing lots.
Fu Siyuan saluted Lin Qi politely, "Fu has something to ask Senior Sister Lin."
Lin Qi had never seen such a reasonable person and looked at him curiously, "What's the matter?"
"They are also basic spells. Senior Sister Lin's ice arrow and thunder spells are several times stronger than those of monks of the same level. However, looking at Senior Sister's spells, it seems that they are no different from ordinary people?"
"If this matter cannot be explained clearly, I hope you will forgive me for being presumptuous, senior sister."
Lin Qi waved her hand, inserted the small wooden sword back behind her back, and said calmly: "There is no secret, just practice more."
"Practice more?" Fu Siyuan didn't expect this answer.
He thought there was some trick to it.
I asked casually: "How long have you been practicing, senior sister?"
Lin Qi was immediately asked, how could she remember how long she had practiced?
She thought about it: "Just practice each spell more than ten thousand times."
"Ten thousand times?!" Fu Siyuan's voice was filled with shock.
Although there are many diligent and hard-working people at this stage, when everyone learns spells, they practice it countless times at the beginning, and then forget it and practice it twice now and then. How can anyone spend time practicing a basic spell tens of thousands of times?
“Practice makes perfect, this adage applies everywhere.”
"But wouldn't Senior Sister worry that spending too much time on basic spells would slow down the learning of advanced spells?"
"I haven't learned the basic spells well, so what if I learned the high-level spells? Junior Brother Fu seems to have forgotten that any high-level spells are evolved from basic spells."
In fact, this was not the first time Fu Siyuan heard such remarks.
This sentence is almost always mentioned on the basic spell scrolls in the Library Pavilion.
Build the foundation first, then build the tower.
But few people really have the patience to practice basic spells specifically, and wait until they are completely proficient in basic spells before learning high-level spells.
Everyone is always in a hurry for success.
As soon as I learned the basic spells, I began to think about practicing advanced spells, looking at the mountains as high as the mountains.
No matter how important it was written in the book, I didn't see anyone being able to practice basic spells into a flower, so everyone didn't pay much attention to it.
Until today, Fu Siyuan and Lin Qi fought.
To outsiders, it may seem like just three simple moves. Only Fu Siyuan, who has experienced it personally, knows how different these three moves are from those performed by other qi-training monks.
Not to mention the Qi Refining Monk, even the Foundation Establishment Monk may not be as powerful as Lin Qi in casting the same spell.
No matter how much you write on paper, it will never be as shocking as seeing it with your own eyes.
Lin Qi saw Fu Siyuan standing there in a daze for a long time, suddenly thanked herself in a hurry, turned around and left Tianyi Square.
She didn't think much about it, because one group on the stage had finished competing, and now it was time to start the second round.
Fifty people then drew two lots to determine their opponents.
Lin Qi was lucky. One of the opponents she drew was at the sixth level of Qi Refining, and the other was at the fourth level of Qi Refining. She won easily.
She used the same moves in the three competitions. Against an opponent at the fourth level of Qi Refining, it was over before she even used the third move.
The onlookers could see that Lin Qi was hiding her strength, but they were puzzled that she only used basic spells and all the same moves.
Someone joked and said, maybe Senior Sister Lin, who is Zong Lei Feng, only has three axes?
In the afternoon, when Tan Yueqing also defeated his opponent with three simplest basic spells, the direction of everyone's discussion changed.
Everyone is speculating on the meaning of the two doing this.
However, some smart people like Fu Siyuan saw that the basic spells performed by Lin Qi and Tan Yueqing were particularly powerful, and made a series of data analysis, which triggered a group of disciples to re-practice basic spells.
Not to mention, many people have learned a lot from the past and learned a lot.
After hearing the news, Lin Qi was gathering with a few friends in an octagonal pavilion.
Next to her, Xu Ying was seriously asking Tan Yueqing for basic spell practice.
Pang Deguang was studying hard at the side.
Luo Ci held her chin in resentment and stared at her.
She has a character that never takes a moment to rest. She laid the talisman paper on the stone table and practiced the second-grade Jin Ge talisman with her pen and concentration.
The golden talisman she drew this time was not from the underground palace scroll, but from the more complicated version of the library.
Lin Qi has long wanted to know the difference between the two painting methods after they are completed.
There were only three competitions today, and everyone present was of good quality, and they all successfully advanced to the next round.
Only then can we have free time to gather at the Bajiao Pavilion.
Seeing that Lin Qi didn't react at all after staring at him for so long, but instead made the talisman more and more seriously, Luo Ci couldn't bear it anymore.
He stood up with his hands on his hips, "Second Senior Sister, am I still your Junior Brother?"
Lin Qi didn't even move her brows, and her pen continued to wander.
"As long as the master doesn't expel you from the sect, you should still be my junior brother."
"What do you mean should?!" Luo Ci looked at Lin Qi in disbelief, "You actually want the master to expel me from the sect?"
"I didn't say that!"
The aura on the pen tip dissipated, and Lin Qi picked up the pen to finish.
She raised her head and looked at Luo Ci curiously: "But if you want to ask someone to change the ranking of the heroes, I think you can make this suggestion to the master."
Luo Ci suddenly felt weak, "Who said I was going to say this! I'm in the top twenty now, so I don't need to change my ranking!"
"Then what do you want to tell me?"
Luo Ci's eyes suddenly became aggrieved, "I specially asked you to come to Huxinting Pavilion in the afternoon to have tea and discuss Taoism. Why did you call them all here?"
He deliberately took out all the high-grade spiritual tea in his collection, but Lin Qi turned around and brought three people to him.
My heart is so cold!
Lin Qi: "...You just said you wanted to have a cup of tea and discuss Taoism. It happened that Xu Ying and Pang Deguang both said they were a little confused about magic and came to ask me for advice, so I called them over. I was thinking of a threesome. There must be my teacher, and we may make new discoveries by discussing it together.”
"What about her?!"
(End of chapter)
