Chapter 18: Practicing Spells

Although Shen Hao's spiritual power is sufficient at this moment, the human body will still be tired, spiritual power and energy are two completely different concepts, just like if a spiritual infant monk fights with others, even if he uses spiritual power, he is also invisibly consuming energy and physical strength, but because of his deep cultivation, it may support for a slightly longer time. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

When Shen Hao received the input of spiritual power, he used all his spiritual power to maintain a trace of clarity in his spiritual platform, and used all his strength to resist the pain caused by the expansion of the meridians, so it caused his mental power and physical strength to almost collapse.

Shen Hao sat cross-legged in the cave, quietly urging the aura in his body to slowly swim in the meridians, and Shen Hao also took the opportunity to rest to consolidate his violently rising state of mind.

Shen Hao didn't know how long it had been since he sat down, and when he opened his eyes, it was already dark. Shen Hao stretched out his arm, feeling that he was already full of energy at the moment, and his whole body was very comfortable.

Thinking back to some of the things that have happened in the past few days, Shen Hao couldn't help but sigh in his heart, it has been less than ten days since he came out, and he has almost died several times, it seems that in this world of the jungle, he still speaks with strength, and he must improve his strength as soon as possible in order to have more self-protection ability.

For that Xiao Ding, Shen Hao didn't dare to move at the moment, he was almost about to die now, if that Xiao Ding made any more noise, it would be fatal to recruit people.

Shen Hao already knows the profound meaning of the word 'wealth is not exposed' at this moment, and he is really guilty.

Shen Hao already knew that this Xiaoding was definitely not an ordinary product at this moment, and he couldn't stand the curiosity to take it out and fiddle with it every time before, but when he didn't have the ability, he still didn't take it out and look at it again.

Thinking of this, Shen Hao suddenly had a flash of inspiration, he was already at the peak of the late stage of body refining, so that he could practice those spells, and he only needed to find the right evil qi and gang qi to enter the solid foundation stage in one fell swoop.

There is no bottleneck in the foundation consolidation period, as long as you find the right evil qi and gang qi, condense the evil qi to consolidate the body, and refine the gang qi to cultivate the yuan base, you can consolidate the foundation of the avenue.

But Shen Hao's current priority is to learn all these spells as soon as possible, not only to learn but also to operate them freely.

Just do it, Shen Hao reached out and touched the storage bag, and five thin books appeared in his hand, which were the few low-level spells that he had bought at the barter conference before, but he didn't expect it to come in handy so soon, and he couldn't help but feel a burst of excitement in his heart.

Shen Hao neatly placed a few books in front of him, and directly picked up the big fireball technique, the big fireball is Shen Hao's favorite, and it is also the most used, it can be said to be handy.

Looking at this book, Shen Hao was surprised to find that this kind of spell can still be upgraded according to the improvement of his cultivation realm, but low-level spells are low-level spells, although they can be upgraded, they are also limited, and they will definitely be like chicken ribs in the later stage.

After a while, I saw Shen Hao put the book aside, his hands were like orchids in full bloom, waving the magic trick, mobilizing all the aura in his body, slowly flowing in his body, and reciting the obscure spells written in the book over and over again in his mouth.

Before he knew it, the morning had passed, and Shen Hao had become very proficient in reading, and at this moment, Shen Hao suddenly felt that the spiritual power in his body had suddenly branched out into a silk thread-like aura, as if a large river had suddenly branched out into a thin stream.

And the separated aura was like a wild horse that had escaped from the reins, stumbling all the way towards the meridians in Shen Hao's arms, although the road was bumpy and always encountered inexplicable obstacles, but still stubbornly rushed over.

And every collision of this spiritual power will bring pinprick-like pain, although Shen Hao, who has been killed and died several times, is still in pain, and is still in a cold sweat, this is still under his strong guidance, if this spiritual power is allowed to rampage, it is not to die of pain.

And this spiritual power would be exhausted after some collision, and Shen Hao had to separate from the meridians again to continue the task that the former had not completed.

Finally, it lasted for about two hours, and this spiritual power slowly came to his palm, and I don't know how much spiritual power was consumed in the whole process.

Shen Hao suddenly felt a burning sensation in his palm, and at this moment, a small fireball appeared out of thin air two inches above his palm.

Looking at this small fireball, although it was less than one-tenth of the fireball evolved by the big fireball talisman, although he was almost exhausted and collapsed this day, Shen Hao was still very satisfied in his heart, after all, this was his painstaking cultivation.

Through this practice of spells, Shen Hao finally discovered one of his shortcomings, that is, his spiritual power is not strong enough, although he does not have the luxury of that kind of divine sense to lock tens of thousands of miles, but his spiritual power is poor and pitiful, he has not done much activity this day, but he just uses his spiritual power to control that thin wisp of spiritual power, and he can still be tired like this.

What Shen Hao didn't know was that although his cultivation had reached the standard of cultivating spells, this cultivation had been forcibly improved by Xiao Ding, and his spiritual power was still stuck at the standard of the middle stage of refining, and he hadn't had time to keep up, or he hadn't exercised yet.

Spiritual power is mainly consciousness and will, while divine consciousness contains spiritual power.

As soon as Shen Hao's mind moved, this small fireball flew out lightly, and hit the stone wall of the cave headlong, only to hear the sound of 'poof', it fell all over and dissipated, and there was no trace left on the stone wall.

Shen Hao looked at the dissipated starlight and was stunned for a while, didn't he say that cultivating spells can maintain immortality, why would it still disperse?

With a stomach full of questions, Shen Hao picked up the big fireball technique again and looked at it carefully.

After a while, Shen Hao's expression was stunned, it turned out that it would not dissipate if it was not dispersed by a strong external force, and it seemed that the stone was still relatively hard.

Then another fireball came out of his palm, and this time it was still not as big as the big fireball of the talisman, but it was obviously a little bigger than before. I saw him manipulating this fireball to float around in the air, one to the east and one to the west, one moment straight up and one moment straight down, playing with pleasure, almost forgetting that he was now using the only remaining mental power to control, and even the slightest headache was ignored by him.

After a while, the fireball that was originally flying around fell to the ground with a 'snap', Shen Hao only felt the feeling of being drained of spiritual power at this moment, it was a splitting headache, Shen Hao groaned and squatted down holding his head, hurriedly took out a bottle of concentrating pill from the storage bag, poured one out and threw it into his mouth, and casually took out a spiritual stone and put it on the palm of his hand, recovering his spiritual power.

Shen Hao then sat down cross-legged, enduring the rumbling pain in his head, driving the catalytic power of the spiritual power to accelerate. After a full stick of incense in the world, the sharp pain slowly disappeared.

Shen Hao shuddered when he thought of the headache just now and wanted to blow up the general feeling, and secretly vowed in his heart never to experience this taste again.

Because of this incident, Shen Hao would strengthen his divine sense at the first opportunity, until much later, but this is a later story.

After a night of recovery, early the next morning, Shen Hao began his cultivation again.

Suddenly, one day, an excited laughter came from the cave where Shen Hao was, "Damn, I finally learned it all, it's not easy!"

This voice was made by Shen Hao, and Shen Hao had been in this cave for nearly half a month. After more than ten days, Shen Hao finally learned all the spells, and almost all of them could be used very flexibly.

I saw that as soon as he threw it away, a flame flew out, and a long flame like a fire dragon was unleashed on the ground, and in the blink of an eye, the flame rose from the ground, forming a high wall of fire.

Between the breaths, a large wall of fire sat on the ground out of thin air, only to see that this wall of fire was about one zhang high and about three zhang long, fortunately the cave was big enough, otherwise it would really be a fire, looking at the raging fire in front of him as if it could burn everything desperately, Shen Hao couldn't help but be speechless. The power of this fire wall technique is indeed very strong, but Shen Hao smiled bitterly in his heart, that is because the spiritual power consumption of this spell is very huge, and Shen Hao can only last for a moment at this moment before his spiritual power will be drained.

It's just that as soon as it was thrown, a small half of the spiritual power had already been drained, Shen Hao hurriedly withdrew his hand, and the wall of fire disappeared after a moment without the support of spiritual power, leaving only a white mark where it had burned.

Immediately after that, Shen Hao's hands danced in the air like a swift wind, his hands were raised high above his head, only to see him quickly wave his hands left and right down, and a golden body shield appeared beside him, and there were some faint streamers on the body shield, as if some rune-like things were also gently swimming on it, similar to the body shield that Shen Hao sacrificed with the talisman before, but it seemed to be much more condensed than it, and slowly rotated around Shen Hao's body.

It was only a moment later that the body shield disappeared, and Shen Hao's hand already had an extra big fireball, the flames were burning, and it was even bigger than the big fireball talisman that he had sacrificed before, and it was the size of a human head.

The fireball floated in the air for a moment, only to see him roar and crash towards the stone wall, and suddenly the whole Shandong almost trembled, and then the fireball also dissipated. Although this fireball still could not avoid being scattered, it left a large hole in the stone wall, and if it hit a person's body, the consequences can be imagined, and its power can be seen.

After some drills, Shen Hao still couldn't finish his work. I saw him look around the cave, and suddenly he jumped out, and his body moved forward as quickly as a phantom, and disappeared without a trace in a moment.