Chapter 32: Little Fireball
Fenghua's original demigod physique has the ability to automatically attract various magic elements, but her spiritual power has not yet reached the ability to complete the separation of elements, so a bunch of magic elements are gathered around her in a swarm of masters and slaves. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
The elements are very restless as if they will explode in the next quarter of an hour, and they want to get closer to Fenghua within the range of three fingers from Fenghua, and they want to be pushed back by their companions by their companions, and the colored light mist around Fenghua is getting thicker and thicker, resulting in powerful magic fluctuations, which quickly spread to every corner of Yecheng, and the people above the magicians in the city all feel the restless movement of the magic elements around them, and almost rush to the southwest corner of the city at an alarming speed, just like where there is a treasure that doesn't need money, and in an instant, the magicians in Yecheng have become generals without soldiers, except for special items such as magic crystals, you can't use a small basic fireball spell.
The magicians were in an uproar, and they all got up and looked for the gathering place of the magic elements to see what was going on, but before they could take a few steps, the magic fluctuations disappeared.
People have speculated that such a strong person in the mainland is basically close to the magic element summoning ability of the gods, except for the Merry Magister, who else will there be, so the news of the Merry Magister to Yecheng has spread far and wide in the city, and the goals and idols that the magicians have pursued in this life appear next to them, looking for them with excitement, happiness, and anxiety.
Fenghua closed his eyes and felt that something around his body was getting tighter and tighter, and he was about to lose his breath, so he opened his eyes. The magic fluctuations disappeared in this instant, and the Yecheng magician was able to use magic normally again, and the magic element returned. Oh my God, you can wantonly control the magic elements to gather and scatter the magicians in Yecheng, people are crazy and boiling, and people with status, status and curiosity in the city will light their lamps and wait for the follow-up news.
Fenghua didn't know if the city was already lit up and crowded, she looked around and wondered if she was hallucinating, nothing had changed in the house, and where had all the little balls of light gone.
After taking a deep breath, stabilizing his mind and overcoming defeat, he continued to find basic magic notes to read carefully.
The notes said that he used his mental power to separate the magic elements he needed and control it, but Fenghua felt that only the magic elements that he willingly liked to be used by himself were the best, and what he forced was always counter-forced, so it was better to let the magic elements like him and voluntarily do things for him, so he decided to practice the fire element first to gather a small fireball. So I closed my eyes and meditated in my heart to my favorite friend, where are the fire elements, please come to my hands and help me become a small fireball, Fenghua slowly raised his right hand, and after a while, he felt a warm little thing in his hand, and slowly opened his eyes to see that there was already a small red fireball in his hand, beating like a naughty child, and he couldn't stop for a moment.
Fenghua felt the warmth around her body, and the whole house gradually warmed up, and the small fireballs were composed of countless small balls of light glowing red in her eyes, and they were excitedly shuttling back and forth with each other, rubbing beautiful and dazzling sparks against each other.
If Merry was here, the old man would have gone crazy, and it was incredible to gather a small fireball without a spell. For a genius named Merry, who is known to be rare in the mainland for five hundred years, magic is life, spells are blood, and his more than three hundred years of life have been spent in the study of spell improvements, if magic does not need spells, then he wasted three hundred years of time in order to simplify and shorten spells, and he has done three hundred years of useless work and claimed to be a genius, and he will definitely not be able to accept it. But even today, Merry didn't know that one day she would have to break down.
Fenghua looked at the small ball of light of the fire element that danced wildly without order, and began to think about the arrangement of the fire element ball of light, what would happen if they were arranged neatly and then compressed, so he began to use his spiritual power to talk to the small ball of light of the fire element, hoping that they would become more powerful and beautiful, and that their volume would decrease and their density would increase. The small ball of light received Fenghua's information and showed great excitement and eagerness, and then the red and glamorous little balls of light began to squeeze and combine with each other, and the volume was more than twice as small as the original, and finally turned into a dark purple red small ball of light and stopped steadily in Fenghua's palm.
The magicians who were restless by the magic fluctuations just now, now sensed the appearance of the pure element, and ran in the direction of the pure magic element excitedly, but before they took ten steps of pure magic, the pure magic was gone, and the people on the street were in an uproar, from excitement to disappointment and hope and finally disappointment, this was a night that all Yecheng magicians felt tortuous and wandering.
Fenghua watched carefully at the purple red fireball shaking lightly in his hand, and the small dark purple light balls were arranged like professionally trained soldiers waiting for battle, this is the difference between the troops and the stragglers, and I feel that the energy is not a little stronger than just now.
The temperature in the room rose suddenly, and dense sweat began to appear on Fenghua's forehead, and the air in the room was almost at the critical point of burning. I felt that I couldn't play anymore, it was too hot, so I said to the ball of light in my hand that it was too late today and I wanted to sleep, and I had time to play with them tomorrow.
Poor little Celli's room was next to Fenghua, and for a while he couldn't cover the quilt with the heat, exposing most of his body, and suddenly he woke up from the cold and directly suspected that he had typhoid fever and was uncomfortable all night, and the next day ended the speculation and a night of tossing with a cold.
The magicians who rushed to the pure magical elements lost their purpose again, and some decided to wait for the night, even if they couldn't ask a master to take them as apprentices, they would have to see their dignity as a capital to show off later, while others gave up waiting for their old lodgings to rest.
Fenghua carefully recalled the bits and pieces of feelings just now, and thought that the arrangement of the elemental small light balls and the concentration within the space were directly proportional to the power emitted, but the concentration was high in a small space, which made it unbearable for her to be too hot, and it was easy to set fire to the house, which would be very troublesome, and it would be very troublesome to see that her current little broken leg could not run fast, so she could only turn off the fire and be burned into small ashes, and finally decided that this kind of training should be carried out outdoors.