The Frost Eagle flapped its wings wildly and screamed in pain, trying to take off again, but Su Lingxiu suddenly stepped on its chest and jumped up, and an orb was ejected by him. Above the beads, the light of blue thunder and lightning flashed.
Feng Leizi, Yaoxi's spiritual craftsman used top-notch alchemy techniques to integrate the sky thunder into this small bead. At this moment, it was released by Su Lingxiu.
--boom!
As if it was the wrath of God, the Thunder Lotus bloomed with brilliance and directly exploded into a huge deep pit, inch by inch, turning everything within the range into scorched earth, including the Frost Eagle, and the ice armor on its chest exploded, followed by bit by bit. Points of bone and blood.
Luo Xi was slightly stunned and immediately turned around to watch this grand scene.
"oh--"
Su Lingxiu stood in front of the pit, his hair flying in the strong wind, and he quietly looked at the unextinguished blue thunder in the pit.
He swallowed. How powerful is this thing?
If all the lightning hadn't hit the Frost Eagle, Su Lingxiu estimated that it would have exploded a crater with a diameter of at least a hundred meters, and even affected himself.
This kind of power can even blast through entire mountains in areas without spiritual power on the outer stars.
This time it was really too hasty. In fact, it was not necessary to use this thing, but Su Lingxiu wanted to try it.
When the Muyuan wolves saw the Thunder Lotus released by the young man, they all felt great fear in their hearts and fled in a hurry, leaving only the dying wolf king who had lost his fighting power and fell behind them.
"Huh~ you actually carry the spirit power!" Luo Xi's eyes were slightly starry, and he floated to Su Lingxiu's side.
Su Lingxiu said truthfully: "I didn't bring much. I didn't expect this thing to be so powerful. It's somewhat of a waste. It should be left to those more powerful spiritual beasts."
Luo Xi nodded slightly and said, "It's indeed a waste. How much do you have left now?"
Su Lingxiu took out the remaining spiritual energy seeds from his spirit bag and handed them to Luo Xiwei. They were two Han Bing Zi, one Yan Yan Zi, and two Feng Lei Zi.
"It's really gone? Look again." Luo Xi held it in his hand and played with it carefully.
Su Lingxiu put his hand into the spirit bag and groped for a long time, feeling lonely. "Well, it's really gone... but the mighty Holy Vein genius will still be interested in the little spiritual child?"
The genius girl smiled happily, "Come on, I am very poor now, so I didn't bring anything with me when I went out this time."
She returned the spirit power to Su Lingxiu, but Su Lingxiu thrust a cold ice seed into her hand and said, "Take it, it's too dangerous without a treasure in the wilderness."
Luo Xiwei didn't show any pretense, thinking that it would be fine to repay the favor after leaving the wilderness, so he accepted it.
The two jumped down into the pit, carefully dodging the place where the thunder was flashing, and watched the Frost Eagle's charred body braving the lightning. Most of the flesh and blood had been burned away, leaving only the white skeleton exposed.
"Good guy, the meat is all gone..." Su Lingxiu said regretfully. Luo Xi nodded slightly in agreement. He originally wanted to show off his cooking skills.
The two jumped out of the pit and walked to the whimpering Wolf King. The Wolf King looked at the two of them tremblingly, his blue eyes full of fear. "How to deal with it?" Su Lingxiu asked.
"How about, click?"
"It's not okay, I'm very soft-hearted." Su Lingxiu said it was too cruel.
"You just killed one," Luo Xi revealed with a slight glare.
"There was nothing we could do about it just now. If we didn't kill it, both of us would die. But it's different now. There's no need to kill in vain."
Su Lingxiu shrugged.
"Then let it go, hehe, do one good deed a day, Amitabha." Luo Xiwei clasped his hands together and turned to walk deeper into the grassland.
Su Lingxiu did not follow immediately, but slowly squatted down and looked at the Wolf King. The Wolf King whined in fear and his pupils trembled, no longer as ferocious and violent as before.
Su Lingxiu stroked its big head expressionlessly. "You are the leader of the Muyuan wolf pack. The competition in the wilderness is so fierce. Without you, I'm afraid this wolf pack will be annexed, so I won't kill you."
Then he said sadly: "Look at how cowardly you are. You have so many wolves under your control. How about you try your best? The king cannot be afraid. Do you understand?"
The Wolf King nodded submissively and seemed to understand.
"Hey -" Su Lingxiu sighed. He activated the Chaos Silver Wheel, and his chest gradually glowed with a faint pink-purple light.
This is a kind of light with great vitality. Ripples that look like divine patterns bloom in the center of his eyebrows, and a substantial spiritual light rises from his back, like a living body.
Luo Xi slightly turned back to look at each other and said, "Su Lingxiu, Su Lingxiu, you are really surprised at every turn."
She looked at the spiritual pattern between Su Lingxiu's eyebrows, and her eyes were filled with confusion.
The Inhuman Race, the Luohe God Clan’s innate magical power - the Spirit of Luohe.
In the past few days, Luo Xiwei learned that Su Lingxiu has half of the Luohe God Clan bloodline in his body. Theoretically, more than one-eighth of the Inhuman bloodline has awakened incomplete innate magical powers, and more than one-quarter has complete innate magical powers. As for the awakening The level is another matter, which is a story for another time.
Su Lingxiu gently stroked the silvery green horn on the head of the Muyuan Wolf King. The power of life was slowly transmitted from his palm into the wolf king's body, which caused the wounds on its back to begin to heal faster and its body to regain its strength.
After a while, the wound on the Wolf King's back was obviously smaller. Finally, Su Lingxiu retracted his palm, his face slightly pale. He was not a high-level person, and using the Luohe God Clan's innate magical power was also a heavy load for him.
The Wolf King watched in astonishment as Su Lingxiu stood up unsteadily, followed Luo Xiwei's footsteps, and gradually walked away.
The two of them continued eastbound. Luo Xiwei occasionally looked at Su Lingxiu, who looked slightly pale, and didn't say much. He just slowed down his pace. However, it was obvious that Su Lingxiu had a strong physique. In less than a while, the two of them returned to full speed.
The prairie was very vast, and it took the two of them until midnight to cross it and enter a new mountain range. Fortunately, they did not encounter powerful spiritual beasts along the way, and they still found a cave.
A bonfire was set up and several pieces of animal meat were placed on the shelf. The tongues of fire burned the meat pieces greedily, like a child devouring his favorite candies. Su Lingxiu lay down on the lawn not far away, wandering in all directions. Occasionally, he would glance at the girls not far away, each thinking about their own concerns.
"Su Lingxiu, what kind of magic did you use today?" Luo Xiwei suddenly turned his head, with curiosity in his eyes. "Why do I feel the aura of divine magic?"
Su Lingxiu was stunned, and after careful consideration he said: "It's just using spiritual techniques to evolve divine techniques. It's just empty."
"Really? That's extraordinary."
Su Lingxiu sneered: "Indeed, no one in the wheel-turning realm can use magic. It's so subversive."
What is the shackles of magic?
Since the founding of the world by the ancestor Pangu, spiritual power has been the main tone in the endless vast universe and has accompanied the reproduction of billions of creatures for one era after another.
With the efforts of countless beings headed by the Titan Supreme God Ouranos, the cultivation of spiritual power has long matured. Countless cultivation methods and spiritual techniques for cultivating spiritual power have been created, verified and even passed down from generation to generation. One day I was lost in a corner of the vast universe.
Of course, spells, like magic weapons, were classified into three, six or nine levels by the pioneers, and they were divided into high and low. The method of cultivating the source that was first explored by the pioneers is the method of cultivating the source of spiritual power. The higher the grade, the more spiritual source the cultivator has achieved. The more solid and powerful it becomes.
After the basic source-cultivation method was explored and matured, combat-type techniques were naturally created.
What is the difference between the combat skill type and the source cultivation type, both of which are spells?
If we take an ordinary soldier as an example, source-cultivating techniques are techniques to strengthen his body, and combat technique techniques are like various boxing techniques and kicking techniques.
Without source-repairing spells, combat technique-type spells cannot be used. Without combat technique spells, the powerful power brought by source-cultivation spells cannot be exerted. The two complement each other.
Later, through the painstaking exploration of the pioneers of Olympus, the vast magic spells were divided into ten categories. Such as source-cultivation-type cultivation methods and body-refining methods, as well as combat-type spiritual skills, speech spirits, etc., the world of magic is colorful.
Magic is like a magic weapon, accompanying the ascetics through era after era.
In addition, the level system of spells is generally consistent with the magic weapons and precious phantoms.
From the initial spiritual realm that ordinary people can reach in their lifetime, to the spiritual arts that can be practiced after turning to the spiritual realm, to the more advanced divine arts (immortal arts, ghost arts) after the realm of choosing a path, to the cultivation of hundreds of millions of saints. A holy art that no one would hesitate to fight for, an ultimate treasure that even the emperors at the pinnacle of cultivation are pursuing!
However, practicing magic also has many restrictions and requirements, and the first of many restrictions is realm.
The realms corresponding to spiritual arts are the four primary realms - the first spirit, the wheel, the pulse spring, and the spiritual spirit.
After the realm corresponding to divine magic is the evolution of the human spirit, one can choose the three realms corresponding to the three divine realms - Xuanwei, Xuchen, and Wanxiang, or the three realms corresponding to the immortal realm and the ghost realm.
And the holy art is after the holy king realm.
The ultimate treasure technique, which has the power to conquer the world and create the world, is the only level that has no limit.
The realms between the various levels of magic are strictly limited. The main reason is that the body structure and strength of each level are very different.
Take the two realms of First Spirit and Wheel of the Wheel as examples.
At the beginning of the path of spiritual practice, the ascetic needs to spend a lot of time sensing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, integrating it into the body, circulating it in the veins, cleansing the bones and thinning the veins, and sublimating the body. When the meridians are cleaned and clear, the ascetic can use a small amount of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to drive himself.
This is called the first spiritual state.
When a cultivator accumulates energy in the initial spiritual realm for a long time, the spiritual energy in the meridians reaches a very strong level, and then flows back into the spine, heart and lungs, forming a small world of the source of spiritual power. As the body's strength reaches another level, the source of spiritual power storage in the body will be transferred from the meridians to the source of spiritual energy, and the intensity of spiritual energy will increase exponentially.
In the later stage, when the spiritual power in the small world where the source of spiritual power is located reaches a certain level, all the qi will be unified to form a silver wheel of spiritual power that hangs high in the sky above the source of spiritual power. From then on, the spiritual power in the ascetic's body was uniformly controlled by the spiritual power silver plate, and the speed of the spiritual power extraction became faster and more stable. The strength of the ascetic at this time was already one level stronger than that in the initial spiritual realm.
This is called the wheel-turning mirror, and Su Lingxiu and Luo Xiwei are in the late stage of the wheel-turning state.
There is a huge difference in body strength and structure between high and low realms. Forcibly practicing high realm spells regardless of the difference in realm will only lead to backlash, and may even lead to death by explosion.
Luo Xiwei has been practicing hard in these years, but it is not uncommon to see people lose their minds and go crazy because they are so ambitious.
"Who says no one can do it? Have you forgotten your Royal Highness?" Luo Xiwei reminded with a sneer, isn't the subversive existence in Nalu.
The young man who had long stood at the top of his generation.
He is also the most noble Crown Prince among countless Nalu people, including Su Lingxiu.
