01303 Group Attack (Second Shift, Asking for a Monthly Pass)
Dale's eyes were straight.
Chen Cao also looked at Fisher in surprise.
However, after using the Dragonfly once to tap the water, Fisher fell into the water and could not support the second mana consumption.
Little Greene watched from the sidelines, tilting her head with a look of incomprehension.
I have to say that Fisher's talent surprised Chen Cao.
You know, Fisher doesn't even know the formula.
Just by virtue of Chen Cao's demonstration, she was able to show seven points.
Chen Cao looked at Fisher and then at Dale.
Dale's face was flushed, and he climbed ashore with his wet clothes.
Fisher was about to be two years old, and he was a lot taller than little Greene.
It stands to reason that the two conditions for becoming a psychic are either life and death, or being born with your own bloodline.
But Fisher is incompatible, she has no natural bloodline, and she has no life and death, but she just has magical power.
Chen Cao suspected that he had replaced Fisher's original eyes with Fisher's original eyes, and the Innocent Eyeballs had a mutation, which allowed Fisher to gain magical powers.
However, ordinary people can only obtain eyesight when they obtain the Innocent Eyeball, and only the special bloodline can make the Innocent Eyeball mutate.
In other words, Fisher is likely to have a special bloodline of her own, and although she has not yet awakened, her innocent eyes have still changed in her body.
But Fisher is still too young after all, and her magic is very weak.
Dale and Fisher stayed until the evening and left after dinner.
For the spell of dragonfly water, Dale can't learn anything.
"Fisher, how did you learn to tap water with dragonflies?" asked Dale as he drove the car.
"I saw the magic flowing in Uncle Chen's body. Fisher, who was sitting in the passenger seat, replied.
"You...... See?"
"That's right. Fisher said, pointing to his eyes.
Dale remembers that Fisher was once born blind, but his sight was restored thanks to Chen's treatment.
Could it be that because of Chen Cao's treatment, Fisher's eyesight will see more things than ordinary people.
"Then you can see Daddy's magic, right?"
"Yes, you can see that the magic in Dad's body is like a little earthworm. ”
"What about your Uncle Chen?"
"Fisher can't see it all, only when his uncle uses magic, Fisher can see it, but his uncle must be more powerful than you, because when your uncle uses magic power, he is several times more than you, just like a snake the size of Raymond flowing in his body. ”
Dale pouted: "Okay, your Uncle Chen is the best." ”
"You Fisher, what about your own magic?"
"My magic is also a little earthworm. Fisher pouted.
......
Chen Cao began to rummage through the classics of Tsing Yi Gate at home.
See if there are any spells that work for you and are missed by yourself.
Tsing Yi Gate started from Xiangliu Qingyi, inherited for thousands of years, dozens of generations of inheritance, leaving not only the spells of Xiangliu Qingyi, but also many of the spells of later sages, many spells are similar or similar.
Most of them are of little use to Chen Cao, at least not to actual combat.
At the beginning, Chen Cao accepted Li Qing's entrustment to keep the classics of Tsing Yi Gate, and there was another important reason, that is, many of the spells of Tsing Yi Gate could be applied to medicine.
This is also the type that Chen Cao is most interested in.
There are also some spells of the Tsing Yi Gate, which are very similar to Chen Cao's own abilities.
For example, the advanced version of threading the needle is inextricably linked, and the magic power turned into filaments is turned into thousands of strands and spreads out, which can bind the enemy, or directly strangle the enemy.
However, this magic is similar to dark magma, the difference is that dark magma can be seen, while thousands of strands of magic are transformed by magic and cannot be seen.
It's not all useless, like controlling something, like Edgeworth.
The effect is similar to that of Tone Edgeworth, and it can also be said to be a weakened version of Tone Edgeworth.
The Rhythm Edgeworth allows the weapons controlled by Chen Cao to have a speed and attack power close to the original.
However, the weapons controlled by thousands of threads do not have such a powerful attack power, after all, the weapons controlled by the silk threads turned into magic power cannot reach the destructive power of wielding weapons to reach tens or even hundreds of tons.
Chen Cao suddenly felt that the inextricable threads were not so useless, at least they were very good at group attacks.
Chen Cao felt that the number of inextricable wisps of weapon control was far greater than that of the Rhythm Imperial Sword.
If you control a thousand swords and release them at the same time, then you can really have a group attack effect.
And what Chen Cao lacks most is a group attack.
Chen Cao went into the river map to find the old turtle.
"Old turtle, help me get a thousand stone swords. ”
"Your Rhythm Edger can control a thousand stone swords?"
"It's not Tone Edgeworth, it's me who came up with another trick. Chen Cao told Lao Turtle his thoughts.
"But in this way, the power of a single sword is far lower than that of the Tone Edge. ”
"I know that this move is not used against a single powerful enemy, but against a large number of enemies. ”
"Okay. "The old turtle helped Chen Cao make a thousand stone swords.
For the old turtle, this is just a gesture.
Soon, a thousand stone swords were placed in front of Chen Cao.
Chen Cao began to use the inextricable threads, and the magic silk thread wrapped around the stone sword and lifted it.
But some stone swords were lifted, and some fell in time.
It is still too difficult to lift a thousand stone swords neatly, let alone control a thousand stone swords to attack the enemy.
Chen Cao tried again, and it was still the same situation.
Chen Cao's control power was far from being able to control a thousand stone swords at the same time.
After trying dozens of times, Chen Cao finally lifted a thousand stone swords at the same time, but the effect was not good, a thousand stone swords collided with each other, and before he could attack, he started to fight by himself.
The old turtle looked at Chen Cao with interest, but he didn't say anything.
For the old turtle, Chen Cao is a kindergarten child.
Chen Cao was not discouraged, this thought had just risen.
For Chen Cao, no magic or spell can be used skillfully immediately.
And that's just a concept, an immature one.
A spell that matches one's own strength is after dozens of attempts, hundreds, or even thousands of attempts.
Constant improvement, but also created in the process of continuous proficiency.
Chen Cao didn't plan to succeed in a few times.
Chen Cao planned to be proficient first, lifting a thousand stone swords with thousands of threads, and the rest would be said slowly.
Lift, put down, lift, put down......
Chen Cao kept practicing these two movements.
If ten times is not enough, it will be 100 times, if 100 times is not enough, it will be 1000 times, and if 1,000 times is not enough, then 10,000 times.
Maybe Chen Cao is not a genius, but Chen Cao has time, more time than ordinary people. (https:)
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