Chapter 67: Practicing Magic

"Okay, can I apprentice?"

Mu Yang stared at me in a daze, and recovered his cold face. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

I nodded slightly, my mind in a mess.

I still attach great importance to this apprenticeship, after all, Muyang is the descendant of the authentic Maoshan faction, and he is also one of the best figures in the magic world.

I know that the Taoist priests of the Maoshan sect are very strict in accepting disciples.

Generally speaking, it is the master who takes the initiative to go down the mountain to find the apprentice, and chooses whichever one he likes, and does not accept anything else!

After honestly toasting the tea, Muyang asked me to turn on the QQ of the mobile phone. I asked why, and he smiled hesitantly: "Pass on your heart method first, you have to keep these things in mind, and the back is ripe." ”

I looked at the huge files that kept coming from my phone, let out a wail on my back, and lay straight on the bed.

Judging by the size of these files, this content is hundreds of thousands of words・・・・・

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When the old man Muyang had an accident, the Mu family was taking care of the aftermath, and I couldn't intervene as an outsider.

It's hateful that Muyang is this guy, who doesn't let me run around, even if he locks me at home like a child, and asks me to recite these things, I tried to resist, but he said that I was talented and intelligent, and my cultivation was much faster than ordinary people.

Actually, I know that I can easily memorize these things, but the worst thing is that every time I memorize them, my head starts to hurt, and it hurts more and more...

Those advanced techniques hurt even more when I remembered, and I didn't tell Mu Yang about them, and I didn't want to increase his burden anymore.

Muyang is right, the enemy we are facing this time is very strong, and I have to really grow up, I can't always let my daughter-in-law in my previous life protect me for the rest of my life...

I don't know when it started, I always felt very awkward when I stayed with Muyang, and there was always a very strange feeling in my heart.

In order to eliminate these distractions, I picked out a few techniques that I thought were easy and kept studying.

One of the most important spells is the "Wind Fighting Scud", which does not consume much mana to cast, and the spells are very short, but they are not easy to master.

As the name suggests, this spell can increase a lot of running speed after cultivation, and if the enemy is very powerful, you can get out by relying on the wind scuds if you can't beat it.

Of course, cultivating these spells is not just about chanting spells and picking up spells, but also requires the maintenance of spiritual power and mana.

Although I am an extreme yin body, I don't have any spiritual power and mana in my body, and I still need the set of mental methods passed on to me by Mu Yang to slowly cultivate.

I sat down on the bed honestly, and began to pinch a mantra as the text said, crossed my legs, pressed my tongue against the roof of my mouth, and relaxed my whole body, breathing evenly.

Within a few minutes, I lost patience and couldn't help but open my eyes.

Because I clearly felt that there was no air flow in my body at all.

Muyang told me that there is a surge of airflow, which means that the spiritual power is slowly condensing, and the spiritual power is condensed to a certain extent, and then the mana will gradually be formed. This kind of thing can't be rushed, the more urgent it is, the more it can't calm down, and it can't settle down, so naturally it can't absorb the spiritual power of this heaven and earth.

After about ten minutes, I went to the living room to have some food and continued to meditate.

Because I know that this world is not as simple as I imagined, since my eyes have been opened, then I will definitely encounter a lot of things in the future, and I can't wait for others to save me every time.

If you practice spells, you will not only be able to protect yourself, but you will also be able to help others.

After that, it took me more than 30 minutes to start getting into shape.

I felt an extremely faint flow of air through my meridians.

I hurriedly recited the mental method silently, and according to the method of qi training, I began to slowly control this spiritual power.

After the spiritual power completed a Zhou Tian cycle in my meridians, I carefully deposited this weak spiritual power into the dantian.

Since cultivating this method of refining qi, I have felt that the chill in my body has dissipated a lot, and as I continue to cultivate, this air flow has also increased, and my whole body feels warm and comfortable.

Before I knew it, I had been sitting for a day, and it wasn't until I was croaking with hunger that I woke up, and when I opened my eyes, I saw that everything around me had become brighter and the air had become fresher. But when I saw someone sitting next to me, I was shocked, but more than that, I was surprised.

"Brother Peng! What are you doing here? ”

I asked, somewhat dumbfounded, as I stared at the familiar figure.

"Why can't I come, I miss you."

Brother Peng said with a smile.

"It's really poor, don't be kidding, tell me honestly, why are you here!"

I carefully looked at Brother Peng, who still had short hair, good facial features, and wheat-colored skin.

"Well, I also knew some things when I was in Tianhu Mountain last time, and I knew that you might be in danger, so I rushed over."

Brother Peng patted his chest and stared at me with a righteous look.

"Brother Peng, how do I feel that you have changed."

I said calmly.

When Brother Peng heard this, his face changed slightly, he looked at me nervously, and suddenly showed a puzzled look, "Have I changed?" My face hasn't changed. ”

After saying that, he touched his face, a little surprised.

"I don't know, it feels very different anyway."

I patted Brother Peng with a smile.

When Brother Peng saw me say this, he breathed a sigh of relief and echoed with me.

"Brother Peng, you use all your strength to catch me, see if you can catch me."

I remembered the little spiritual power I had cultivated just now, and I should have condensed a little mana at this time, and it would probably be no problem to cast the Wind Resisting Scud. It just so happened that Brother Peng came, he had a lot of strength and ran fast. Let's verify my results.

"Isn't that just the catch?"

Brother Peng was stunned, and put his arm around my shoulder with a cold smile and said with a wicked smile.

I secretly pinched a mantra and whispered a mantra in my mouth.

"Wow~"

I just feel the wind in my ears.

In the next second, I appeared a few meters away, but this time I didn't control the direction, and with a 'bang', I hit my head against the window・・・・・

Behind him, Brother Peng's hand stopped in the air, looked at the air under his hand, and couldn't help but be a little stunned.

Just when I was triumphant, Brother Peng snorted disdainfully: "It turned out to be a small skill of carving insects such as the Wind Flying Scud." ”

I was stunned again, Brother Peng is a normal person, how does he know about the magic world?

Also, how could he possibly know the name of the spell and not look surprised in the slightest.

"That's weird!"

I thought to myself.

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