Time has passed for another four months.
Zhang Changkong finished his practice today and came to the hall to drink tea.
Zhang Changkong's current life is very monotonous. He basically practices every day, then leisurely reads and drinks tea, and occasionally practices spells.
At this moment, Zhang Changkong thought that since he reached the mastery stage of "Mastery of Earth and Stone", he had subconsciously slacked off in his spell practice.
Because after entering the special state twice, Zhang Changkong seemed to have put all his efforts in improving his spells on that illusory hope.
The time between the two times was twelve years, and now more than nine years have passed. If that special state really follows the rule of once every twelve years, there will only be more than two years until the next time.
But if this time is doubled or it is really just an accident, then Zhang Changkong will still have to work hard in the future.
"Well, whether I can drink tea every day depends on two years from now." Zhang Changkong shook his head. Now that he was asked to work hard, he was a little unable to make up his mind, because these spells had been at this stage for so many years and there was still no breakthrough. He felt that he Maybe what is lacking is not just the amount of practice and simple comprehension, but there should be some other factors.
Well, "The True Solution to Burning" is in the minor stage because Zhang Changkong is lazy. The accomplished "Essential Technique of the Wind" and the complete "Secret Art of the Insect" should lack some factors that Zhang Changkong doesn't know about.
It is a pity that the "Earth and Stone Mastery" in the control stage is achieved in one step. The "Insect Secret Technique" in the complete stage was judged by Zhang Changkong himself. This secret technique is not an orthodox spell, but a spell that relies on the black stone. Without the black stone, nothing can be done. no.
To be honest, the spells Zhang Changkong has cultivated by himself have reached the Dacheng stage at most.
At the same time, the magic runes in Zhang Chang's Air Mansion have also changed. The magic runes are still the same, fixed in the void of the Qi Mansion, but two smaller runes are generated on its periphery, surrounding it like satellites. The main rune rotates.
The moment these two small runes appeared, Zhang Changkong knew their effects, which were the effects of his mana characteristics, gravity and repulsion.
Since the appearance of these two small runes, Zhang Changkong has become more comfortable using "Earth and Stone Mastery" to add gravity and repulsion.
"It seems that I still have too little information about spells. It's like the "Wind Art" at the same level. The old man can do tricks, but I can only use the strong wind. The spells in the perfect stage are actually better than mine. The spell attacks in this stage are more powerful, and the gap between them shouldn't be so big. There should be knowledge that I don't know. It seems that just practicing hard in the Sanhe Rainforest won't work. It's time to go back to the Xiangshan Sect." Zhang Changkong felt that now The knowledge accumulation is no longer enough for him to grow in the later stage of Warlock.
"Master Immortal, Manager Liu Hong would like to see you," an attendant came over to report.
Liu Hong was appointed by Zhang Changkong as the general manager of Miaoshan's foreign affairs, while Wan Gong was no longer the general manager of Miaoshan, but became the general manager of Miaoshan's internal affairs.
"Master Immortal, those three golden scarabs are showing signs of waking up," Liu Hong said as soon as he came in.
"Are you finally waking up? After four months of only relying on vitality and no food, I will find a way to wake them up if they don't wake up," Zhang Changkong thought to himself.
After a while, Zhang Changkong and Liu Hong walked to the square.
The square has been tidied up again, some trees and turf have been transplanted, and ponds and gravel paths have been built. The fragrance of flowers fills the air, and it has completely lost the dilapidated appearance it had four months ago.
Zhang Changkong walked in front of the three golden scarabs. The three golden scarabs were now filled with a faint golden light, which complemented the dark golden carapace.
Zhang Changkong was stunned at first, and then he was relieved. This was obviously an innate spell. He still remembered the tusked pig leader with the blood of ferocious beasts he met for the first time. In addition to physical strength, the tusked pig leader also had the ability to spit. Wind spell.
He used to think that the zerg were a bit strange. Their physical combat power should not be inferior to that of beasts with the blood of ferocious beasts, but he had never encountered any zerg with innate spells.
Now it seems that whether it is a ferocious beast or an insect, the way to advance is to rely on the blood in the body and the awakening of innate spells.
In fact, Zhang Changkong read a miscellaneous book in the Xiangshan Sect, which said that humans are no different from other creatures in the wilderness. Their magical properties are similar to the innate spells of ferocious beasts, but the human body's energy and blood are far less powerful than ferocious beasts, so they have to practice to Warlocks can only awaken their natural spells in the later stages. I don’t know if this is true.
"It seems that there is a big difference between bugs and beasts. Beasts may awaken their bloodline and be able to use their innate spells, but bugs have to accumulate it for a long time before they can use it." Zhang Changkong thought to himself, "I didn't know that the three golden scarabs had innate spells. , can it resist the spell attack in the perfect stage?"
After watching for a while, the golden light on the bodies of the three golden scarabs converged one after another, and they ate the food placed next to them as soon as they woke up.
Seeing this situation, Zhang Changkong could only suppress the idea of testing the golden scarab's innate spell immediately. They had been hungry for half a year, and no matter how tenacious the insect's vitality was, it was now severely damaged. The test should be left to the future.
Xiangshan Sect, Wanzhu Peak, the top of the peak, the training place of Master Shenmu, the master of the peak.
In a quiet room, Master Shenmu opened his eyes.
Master Shenmu is not tall. He has long flowing hair and a green robe. He looks like a handsome middle-aged man.
His figure fluctuated slightly, leaving only an afterimage in the quiet room.
In a main hall, Master Shenmu took the main seat.
"Now that we are all here, why are you still looking outside? If you are interested, I would like to move to Shensang Peak. Come in, Split the Sky."
As soon as Master Shenmu's voice fell, a burst of laughter rang out.
"Haha, Shenmu, Shenmu, after all these years you are still thinking about my Shensang Peak. Why don't you stay in your Wanzhu Peak?"
A middle-aged man with a long beard and short hair walked into the hall.
"Hmph, Likong, you are a wind monk. It is a waste to occupy the Shenmulus tree. Why don't you give it to me?" Master Shenmu said dissatisfied.
"You can't say that. Without the sacred mulberry tree, where can I get the mulberries to eat?" Liekong waved his hand and said: "If I give the sacred mulberry tree to you wood monks, I will most likely die from your troubles. I won't Will do it."
"Hmph, Likong, tell me, what's urgent for you, and you came to my door just one day after I came back," Shenmu said expressionlessly.
"Oh, it's not a big deal. It's just that some time ago, a warlock from Shensang Peak was killed by your people from Wanzhu Peak. I wanted to talk to you out of boredom," Liakong said lightly.
"Huh? This is unexpected. When did you, Liakong, become so concerned about the warlock?" Shenmu said in surprise.
Then he chuckled: "Although I still don't understand what is going on, but you have already opened your mouth to open your mouth, then naturally I will not let you get what you want!"
"However, it seems that you, Shensang Peak, only have two late-stage warlock monks. Is it one of those two who was killed or the newly promoted late-stage warlock? You might as well tell me," Shenmu said with great interest.
"Alas, our Shensang Peak is ten thousand times stronger than your Ten Thousand Bamboo Peaks, but the ones assigned to our peak are all rotten trees, and there are people there who have been promoted." Liekong shook his head, "Mu Lan was the one who was killed."
"Oh, Mulan? The only one in Wan Zhufeng who can match him is Guan Lu. Even Peng Yuyan is inferior. Did he die at the hands of Guan Lu?"
Master Shenmu asked.
"You won't believe it even if I tell you. Mu Lan died at the hands of your newly promoted late-stage warlock monks from Wanzhu Peak." Liekong shook his head.
"Newly promoted? Well, it seems to be called Cheng Lianyue. This Mulan has been fighting at Nanman Tianguan for so many years. Will he die at the hands of a person who has been promoted to a warlock for less than 20 years? Huh? Could it be that Cheng Lianyue is very talented in fighting skills? You can cultivate it," Shenmu said to himself.
"It wasn't Cheng Lianyue, it was in the hands of a monk named Zhang Changkong," Likong said helplessly. To be honest, it was really embarrassing for him that Mu Lan died.
"Zhang Changkong? You won't tell me that Mu Lan was killed by someone in the middle stage of Warlock, right?" Shenmu looked strange. He had never heard of Zhang Changkong.
"How is it possible? No matter how useless Mulan is, he is still in the late stage of Warlock. You don't know how big the gap is between the late stage of Warlock and the middle stage of Warlock. Even if it is a secret calculation, the probability of defeating the late stage of Warlock in the middle stage of Warlock will not exceed 1%. The same is true for Zhangkong. Warlock's later cultivation".
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As Liakong told the whole story, Shenmu looked confused: "Well, I understand everything, tell me your purpose."
Neither Shenmu nor Liakong cared about the cause or who was right or wrong. They only cared about the result, which was that Zhang Changkong was alive and Mu Lan was dead.
Riekong smiled slightly and said.
