Natural Fairy Species

  Chapter 37 Magic Genius

  Ever since he bombarded and killed the disciples of the Ghost Spirit Sect with the five fireball magic technique, Bai Zichen has become very interested in the fireball technique.

  Among the basic five-element spells that can be practiced during the Qi refining period, fireball is the most lethal.

   But the coverage is small, the movement is slow, and it is very good for bullying fixed targets that cannot move. There are many limitations in actual use.

   No monk would just stand still and try to catch the fireball.

  After generating divine consciousness, combined with the notes of predecessors, Bai Zichen improved several common spells.

  Usually, this is the work that foundation-establishing monks will start to do.

   On the one hand, the life expectancy is extended, and there is relatively plenty of time to study spells;

  Secondly, spells can only be disassembled and reassembled with the cooperation of the divine consciousness.

   Otherwise, only those magic geniuses who are one in a million can do this just by their own intuition.

   This improved version of the fireball technique was named Fire Thunder Ball by Bai Zichen.

  The mana consumption is twice that of the normal fireball technique, and it can release more than ten fireballs at the same time, lasing out.

  When Chen Xiu saw the fire beads all over the sky, he didn't panic. He slapped the bracelet on his wrist, and a golden mask covered his whole body.

   At the same time, he withdrew his steps, avoiding the small half of the fire beads, and the remaining fire and thunder beads only caused a burst of ripples when they hit the mask.

   "My golden light and blazing sun bracelet is a high-grade magic weapon, and it doesn't lose much mana after being urged. As long as you can't break through this shield, I will be invincible!"

   Seeing that the Fire Thunder Ball failed to break through the golden mask, Chen Xiu relaxed and cast three spells in succession while speaking.

   Draw the ground into a prison!

  The vegetation is entangled!

   Rockfall!

  Under Bai Zichen's feet, vines and rhizomes suddenly grew wildly, and vines as thick as forearms wound around his legs.

  At the same time, a circle of soil walls appeared out of thin air, trapping him in a circular shape, greatly reducing the room for dodging.

  In the distance, there were three flying stones that came straight towards his head with a whistling sound.

   "The casting speed is so fast... Even without the protective magic weapon, it is still a difficult opponent!"

  Bai Zichen had observed his opponent before going on the field. This Chen Xiu had a five-level Qi cultivation, two high-quality magic weapons on his body, and his red robe was full of spiritual light. He was also not ordinary.

  By comparison, Bai Zichen didn't have time to buy foreign objects, he was empty-handed and didn't have a magic weapon, so he suffered a big loss in this regard.

   Relying on one's own spiritual consciousness, and a higher level of realm.

   But Chen Xiu obviously has a special talent in casting spells, and he can almost cast basic five-element spells instantly.

   And it's not a rigid monk who can only copy spells.

  Drawing the ground into a prison was originally an earth-type protective spell, which forms a solid earth wall around the target of the spell, and has an outstanding defensive effect.

   But Chen Xiu was ingenious and changed his mind. At this moment, he used a perfect confinement spell.

   Off the court, Bai Zichen might still applaud Chen Xiu's whimsical idea, but now that he is in the ring, he feels very difficult.

  The fire thunder ball blasted on the vines, only half of them could be broken, and a few sparks were ignited, but the vines continued to grow, not only ten or twenty, there was no time to destroy them all.

  Bai Zichen secretly groaned, it would be great if he had a flying sword in his hand right now, and it would be beneficial to cut off the vines easily.

   He could only use his spiritual consciousness to the limit, and the speed of the flying stones that had hit him suddenly slowed down in his eyes.

   Leaping back nimbly, he just avoided two flying stones, and Bai Zichen performed wooden puppetry on the remaining one, and a wooden figure appeared on the path of the flying stones.

  Blocked the flying stone with his body, there was a muffled sound, the chest of the wooden man was smashed to pieces, and the flying stone was exhausted and fell to the ground.

   "Hmph! If you go back to practice for two months, you have to take this person down. Otherwise, the two clans will reach a 10% agreement, and I, a monk from the Chen family, will not be able to hold my head up in front of the Bai family!"

  Chen Xiu saw that Bai Zichen had avoided his proud chain spell, so he simply sat down cross-legged, concentrated his attention and urged the jasper knife in his hand.

  Anyway, he was guarded by the golden light and blazing sun bracelet, and the opponent was still trapped in place by his two spells. At most ten breaths of time could not break his defense at all.

   "Not good... Bai Zichen is going to lose, hiss..."

  Bai Wei's lower arm was simply bandaged by the doctor, the pain was relieved a lot, and his attention returned to the ring.

  Bai Qiguang and the others glared at him, cursing the brothers in the family when there was no winner.

   "It's really not good..."

  Bai Ling's jade feet swayed lightly, and he came to the sidelines at some point, with strange colors in his bright eyes.

"This jasper knife seems to be a top-grade magic weapon. Judging by the seriousness of the Chen family boy, it must be his trump card. Although Brother Chen's small realm is one level higher than the opponent's, it is not a qualitative difference. The spells are in a state of desperation, and I'm afraid they won't be able to stop this wave of offensive."

  Bai Ling pointed out the country indifferently, which greatly weakened the confidence of the Bai family members.

  Everyone knows that the next generation of the Bai family has the most hope of building a foundation only Bai Zichen and Bai Ling.

  Since Bai Ling judged like this, I'm afraid the situation in the arena is indeed very unfavorable.

"The fifth layer of qi refining activates a top-grade magic weapon, a top-grade magic weapon. After a fight, the dantian can still save a little bit of mana... When Bai Zichen is defeated, I will go on stage again, and directly hit him with a Taiyin mine." Unprepared. As long as the victory is straightforward enough, few people will care about details such as the fact that the young man of the Chen family has lost his mana..."

  Bai Ling thought to herself, it is really difficult for Chen Xiu to cast combined spells, but without the blessing of two magic tools, one attack and one defense, she has full confidence to win.

"It's strange to say that Bai Zichen is a top-rank spell talent, and it makes sense to improve spells at this stage... This Chen Xiu, who has never seen the inheritance stone tablet before, can combine spells instantly, is it also a top-rank talent? "

  …

  Bai Zichen was on the top of the ring, facing Chen Xiu directly, and felt much more pressure than the people in the audience.

   Following the infusion of Chen Xiu's mana, the jasper knife hovered in mid-air, and the light from the handle lit up again, gradually moving forward, and it was halfway to the blade at this time.

  Even if he didn't know the rank of the Jasper Knife, the bursts of magic power it radiated from its continuous accumulation made Bai Zichen understand that he could never catch it empty-handed.

   "Then, we can only take a risk..."

  Bai Zichen hated secretly, and immediately began to prepare his magic weapon after this time.

  If he had one or two magic weapons in his hand, he wouldn't be forced into such an embarrassing situation by Chen Xiu.

   "Wealth can pass through the gods... As long as the treasure is strong enough, leapfrog battles are common, old sayings don't lie to me!"

  Bai Zichen bit the tip of his tongue violently, and felt a piercing pain. At the same time, he tried his best to visualize the picture of the oven of heaven and earth in his sea of ​​consciousness, and instantly pulled it to pieces.

  Visualizing the moment when the screen was broken, and the moment when his consciousness swelled to its peak, Bai Zichen instinctively gathered all his consciousness into one ball, and imagined it turned into a sharp cone, and rushed towards Chen Xiu with all his strength.

   Immediately, his eyes went dark, and he fell to the ground.

  (end of this chapter)