519 Chapter 519

What is Force?

Is it the power that lifts a stone, or the power that comes from the blood and veins, the power that turns what the mind wants into reality, or the power that can be borrowed between heaven and earth, or the power that is absorbed into the body?

The forces that Shui Zhen knows are always simple forces, just like the forces and reaction forces that science says, or the pressure buoyancy gravitational force, and the forces that he recognizes are these, which are science, and there is also the "force" of "knowledge is power", a more spiritual "force".

And now, what he feels is a new and different kind of power, he doesn't want to cultivate it like spiritual power, there is no free spiritual energy for him to absorb and transform into spiritual power, and he doesn't need to borrow the power between heaven and earth through spells and magic circles like magic power.

Force, comes from the blood, and the flow of blood is force.

This feeling is very mysterious, Shui really felt for a moment that he was in the sky looking down on the whole Jiang country, and for a while he felt that he was on the earth, and he could feel everything on the ground, all the people who had the same blood as him, It was like a blue point of light, deep and shallow, sliding and jumping, as if it was a beating note, outlining the outline of the whole country.

He knew what he could do, he knew what he was going to do, all the places with blue points of light, he could go over, and all the lands and places, he could reach in an instant.

This is the place blessed by the god of water.

In a spot of blue light, he saw the darkest one, almost black, and the largest one, which was beside him, as if he could reach it with his hand.

I don't know what is bewitching the spirit, Shui really can't take a little defense, he slowly approached the huge black point of light, and then closer, and then stretched out his hand, as if he had touched a marshmallow, soft and powerless, but something was implicating him, hooking his blood, emitting a trace of coolness, making his mind more clear.

Then, the hand stretched out, and he got something, a little blue into the palm of his hand, dissolved in the blood, and a spell was so self-taught, he knew what the spell did, he knew what the spell could do, and he knew what the spell would be like if it went further...

In the dark, the invisible realization seemed to be the world that had taken off a coat in front of him, allowing him to see something deeper.

At the same time, the black point of light in front of him was gone, and a scene changed in front of him, ah, it was the Water Temple, he knew this kind of standard building, when he tried to find the Water Witch before, the first thing he noticed was the Water Temple, what could be more reasonable than a sacrifice to stay in the temple?

At this moment, the statue of the god of water seemed to have lifted a veil, allowing him to see his true face, not a human face, not a beast's face, not a faceless, there was a blank space, nothing existed, only countless dense points of light, intertwined into a blue net, covering all things.

He stretched out his hand towards the giant net, whether it was resisting or grasping, the consciousness in his mind was dulled repeatedly, and then, as if his fingers had touched something cool and slippery, was it the body of a fish swimming by, or the surface of pearls?

A little coolness entered his heart, his mind was clear, and another witchcraft was unfolding before his eyes, he could see the method of witchcraft application, see the power it contained, know the way to strengthen it...

The blue net did not catch him, the thick hollow finally allowed him to pass through, and the scenery around him changed again, this time, he was on the clouds, the height of the jump out of thin air made people feel a sense of vertigo, no need to look down, he would feel that the heavy body was dragging him down, in the bright blue sky, the wind blowing in his ears was like blue, wisps, as clear as if painted on white paper, was flowing.

He reached out and grabbed again, consciously grasping, and this time what would fall into his hands?

Water Control Spell.

Sure enough, the water witch is able to exert its power through water, as if he knows why the western country is always flooded, and the neighboring countries always use the water control spell to sabotage, which is also helpless!

The corners of his mouth unconsciously showed a smile, Shui Zhen ignored the optical illusion caused by the instantaneous picture change, and looked at the front seriously, a piece of blue, this is in the water?

What's in the water?

Water.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed a drop of water at random, the water droplets and the water droplets are different, even if they are gathered together, but they are completely different forms in his eyes, he grabbed the best one, this is because of aesthetics, people are always willing to look at the things that look good, and for the bad ones, they instinctively avoid the sight.

The water droplets melted in his hands, and the blood seemed to be a little cooler, making him feel that his whole body was a little fluttering, and it was another witchcraft, a very useful witchcraft, hydrotherapy.

Shui Zhen frowned slightly, sometimes it looks good and sometimes it is flashy!

When the picture changes suddenly, Shui Zhen's eyes don't blink, more than three times is a routine, he is used to this kind of switching, one key to change the screen, and there is another scene around, the blue main theme disappears, replaced by black.

How can it be black?

Thinking of the water of the River Styx, the water really looked slightly stagnant, and the deep color always made people think of the hidden dangers, but thinking of the witchcraft obtained every time he grabbed it, he still carefully stretched out his hand and grabbed it towards the black.

The pain was transmitted from the fingertips to the bottom of the heart, and there seemed to be something shouting in Shuizhen's head, this is a spell, the use of a spell in witchcraft, which means killing and blood, this part that represents evil and fierceness, is also one of the powers of water.

In his mind, it was like starting an elementary school, and at that moment or for a longer time, Shui Zhen understood the use of water spells, and the complexity and bloodiness of the spell casting conditions made him frown, it is estimated that he will not use this kind of spell, especially the spellcaster himself will definitely not have any good results.

The screen switches again...

Shui Zhen woke up a little dazed, he didn't know whether everything in front of him was true or false, everything around him was illusory or real, he slowly stretched out his hand and touched the flowing water, where is this?

Ah, it's underwater, I'm still underwater!

When he thought of this, he suddenly thought of how he breathed, and when he thought about it like this, he felt very breathless, and before he could think of more, his breathing became smooth again, no, not breathing, but...

The blood is flowing happily, and the unusual affinity seems to tell how intimate the relationship between blood and water is.

Something invisible was flowing, his breath was naturally unaffected, and there was nothing between his hands, but his spiritual power told him that he had grasped the magic power and knew how to use it to control it...

Excitedly, his mind went blank for a moment, trying to use this magic power, the water really rose slowly, and the moment he left the water, the water on his body naturally slipped down, and when he walked to the shore, his body was dry, as if he had never entered the water.

Witchcraft, learned!

He didn't expect it to be such a teaching process, which was very different from what he thought, and Shui Zhen's expression was still excited, until he saw the old man on the shore who had been deformed-Shui Wu—— he died.

Shui Zhen saluted his body again and thanked him for his teachings, but the thought that he had actually just been thrown into the water by him, and he didn't say anything, Shui Zhen felt that the use of magic power was scarce or incomprehensible.

Oh, by the way, if every time you teach someone, you will turn yourself into a dry corpse, obviously it is understandable that there are not many witches.

Thinking back to what he had "grabbed", Mizuma suddenly realized that he couldn't describe any of them in words at all, as if there was a layer of prohibition hanging over witchcraft that prevented him from being passed on by word of mouth.

The death of the water witch made the whole monarch blind, and he was shocked: "How is it possible? He has no disciples! Is he going to die in the country?"

The monarch's reaction was a bit excessive, especially the saying of "the death of the country" made Shui Zhen stunned for a moment, is the importance of the water witch to the country so far?

Thinking about the plot, it was also after the death of the water witch, and Jiang Guo finished playing it not long after, is there really any inevitable connection between this?

Shui Zhen's expression also became serious, and said, "I should be regarded as his disciple, I asked him to teach me witchcraft, and he did." ”

No matter how many times I wanted to complain about the teaching method of being thrown into the river, but judging from the results, I was indeed taught.

"Really?" the monarch was surprised and delighted, he was no longer young, and this sudden change in emotion made his head a little dizzy, and he fell back and sat down in his chair.

Shui Zhen naturally released a hydrotherapy technique, this kind of naturalness made him startled, and when he reacted, he saw the joy of "no need to prove" on the monarch's face, and Shui Zhen felt as if he was not the grandson of the monarch, but the water god was alive.

He touched his nose and said, "Grandpa, the water witch didn't tell me much, he just took me to the river, and then when I woke up and learned this, I found that he was dead." ”

Hearing the news of the death of the Water Witch again, the expression on the monarch's face was much better, and he called Shui Zhen to his side and said, "From today onwards, you will be the new Water Witch." ”

When the prince heard the news, he quickly understood, his eyes widened slightly, and then he laughed, "Finally, there is a pleasing water witch!"

Compared with the old image of Shui Wu, Shui Zhen, who is only eleven years old, is obviously much better-looking, and the prince is a pure appearance party, and he is always faster to accept good-looking things.

One or two, how can they all have such an undignified attitude? Shui Zhen felt a very heavy heart, and when he saw these two of them, he was immediately speechless, and the greatest supporter of the country's magic power died, did you have such an attitude?

I really want to rebel!

Even Princess Han, who was in tears at every turn, and her brother had a similar attitude after hearing the news, and Shui Zhen realized that there was probably something wrong with his opinion, and he also figured out where the problem was.

The water witch represents the existence of the traditional divinity, and those of them who have no blood but can't feel the magic power, naturally don't know the importance of the water witch, maybe those magical abilities are the reason why they value the water witch and put him above themselves, but this does not mean that they have full respect for these mysterious powers.

People of the same blood no longer believe in the magic power that respects themselves, so this magic power has almost come to an end.

Shui Zhen finally understood at this moment that Jiang Guo was going to die sooner or later, and all he did was to postpone the outcome of the country.

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Have you ever wondered why our world is about technology instead of cultivating immortals?

The resources for cultivating immortals were scarce, the exercises could not be popularized, and then all those who did not understand this power developed science and technology...

The old productive forces and relations of production will inevitably be replaced by new ones.

The mood is a little heavy.

Good night!

Very sleepy, I decided to look for time in my dreams... Hello everyone!