It is said that when Ming Ming was pondering the mysteries in the book in the tree house, Bubu and the other ten people outside the house were already engaged in a fierce relay race.

Wind magic is indeed suitable for the sub-rule family.

The Zigui clan can fly, and it is right not to learn the basic skills, because it is a pure waste of time. Comparatively speaking, running on land is their weakness. Zigui is born with light bones and a weak body, but it is quite difficult to have extraordinary physical fitness.

Wind Blade, the primary skill of wind magic, is a basic attack magic, but it is less powerful. Styx skipped and prepared to directly teach the ten children intermediate magic, the Whirlwind.

Of course, Hua Mingming, who doesn't know wind magic, won't know these herself, and the sub-rules that can fly by nature only need a little mention to make a breakthrough, so what she has to do is to teach them how to do it according to the textbook, and the rest is to practice her own dark magic.

The mid-level dark magic that Master Xiao Bao'er asked her to take away was the Darkness of a Thousand Souls.

"The Darkness of a Thousand Souls, changes the range within a radius of 20 meters to the realm of souls, summons 5 spirits with no consciousness and no body, and strengthens their attack power, speed, and defense."

Hua Ming read the original words in the book, and when she finished reading, she was about to shout.

"Master, master, come out quickly."

Xiao Bao'er lazily replied to her:

"What are you doing, apprentice?"

Shen Ming couldn't wait to pull Xiao Bao'er out of the heart lake, shook him violently, and said:

"Do you hear me? You can summon the undead. That's amazing, isn't it? "

Xiao Bao'er said in a tone that her apprentice had never seen the world:

"Oh, what did I think, have you forgotten who you are?"

"Who is it?"

"You are the princess of the underworld, you can manipulate people's life and death."

"But at most I can crow mouths, and didn't you say that you can't just shout if you want people's lives, you will be damned."

Xiao Baoer hates that iron does not become steel:

"My good apprentice, how did you become so stupid, it is too easy for you to summon a few undead, you have already learned the three forms of the underworld in the early stage, do you know that it also belongs to the dark magic?"

Shen Ming was shocked again:

"The Three Styles of the Underworld are dark magic, huh?"

"yes."

She couldn't help but be very interested in the dark magic she cultivated, but she didn't have the slightest clue how to learn it.

She re-flipped through the book several times, still not knowing how to do it.

"Don't turn the books, the books are about to be rotted by you, girl, do you remember that your blood is different from ordinary people?"

As soon as Xiao Bao'er's words fell, there was another burst of madness.

"That's right, my blood also saved Yuwen Tuo, only people with the same bloodline as me can cultivate the three forms of the Immortal Yan."

The dark bit her finger, only to feel that the true qi factor that had been very peaceful in her body from Dading into her body stirred again, rushing in the muscles and veins of the whole body to gather the fingers of the dark.

Styx squeezed out a drop of blood and sprinkled it on the magic book.

The magic book didn't react, and he sat down on the ground in disappointment.

She threw down the magic book and sat down on her knees on the ground.

"Master, what should I do if I can't learn?"

Xiao Bao'er couldn't help this good apprentice of herself, but just reminded:

"Be patient, apprentice, maybe in a while, the magic book will change."

Hua Ming picked up the book slowly, scanning the words on the page without any hope, and suddenly, a line of glowing text appeared in the middle of the last page.

"Dust to dust, soulless soul, awake!"

Hold the book in his hand and read it out loud.

Bang -

A figure appeared beside him, and the translucent body froze there.

The darkness quickly turned from fright to surprise, got up and ran to the side of the transparent figure, and looked carefully.

This is a person, just without a substance, without movement, staying where he is.

"Why don't you move?"

Styx poked his finger through, but it passed through the transparent figure's body.

Xiao Bao'er once again despised her apprentice.

"Tsk, you've summoned a vegetative undead."

Styx didn't think so, at least she had already succeeded in summoning an undead.

"It's okay, my blood can make spells appear in spellbooks."

As the daughter of the Hades King, who is in charge of life and death in the underworld, she has the blood of the Hades in her body, which is already dark, and it is perfect to cultivate dark magic.

He asked:

"Master, how can I summon 5 undead with attack power as the book says?"

"Practice."

Xiao Bao'er simply gave her the word and disappeared into the heart lake.

Shen Ming sighed, there was a feeling that he had been fooled, this master was a little lazy.

Let's practice, what the master said is right, practice makes perfect.

In this way, I kept practicing.

Mobilize your whole body's true qi, concentrate and calm your breath, and the effect after shouting this spell is very different, one will be one, one will be three, and sometimes none of them will be shouted.

After tossing and turning all night, when it was almost dawn, the underworld finally summoned five undead, but they basically had no attack power.

The ten Bubu were summoned into the basement again, and the two cooks had already prepared hot water and breakfast.

"Now, go take a hot shower, I don't want to see you sick, it would be too sad, and then come back for breakfast, meet in twenty minutes, and time now."

The children were accustomed to letting them do things, and soon disbanded and went to take a bath and eat.

Twenty minutes later,

Ten people stood neatly in front of Mingming, who nodded in satisfaction, but did not praise anyone again.

"A timed run like last night is not our main practice, but it is a daily compulsory. Hopefully you'll never spend the night in the wilderness again. Alright, we're going to learn the intermediate magic of wind magic, the whirlwind. "

Bubu raised his hand and interrupted her:

"I'm sorry, I want to ask, we haven't learned the beginner level, will you teach us from the intermediate level?"

Shen Ming nodded, and replied without question:

"Yes, you'll start learning from intermediate magic."

Next, he began to memorize the contents of the textbook.

"Whirlwind technique, is an attack technique of intermediate magic, releasing a whirlwind in a rotating way to trap the enemy and make him float in the air and not float at will, the power is determined by the spiritual power of the releaser."

The so-called spiritual power is the mind, an invisible force released by the brain tissue of the living organism, to put it bluntly, this is a kind of talent, even if it can be cultivated the day after tomorrow, it only accounts for a small proportion. And this kind of cultivation is also practiced from a solid foundation.

Ten children were taken to the treehouse by the Underworld, so that they could be in the air so that they could practice whirlwind magic.

The breeze was blowing, Bu Bu closed his eyes, mobilized his spiritual power in his palms, raised his hands and put them on his chest, kneading each other, as if there was a ball in his hands, in fact, there was nothing but wind.

Gradually, a wind ball seemed to really appear in Bubu's hand, and she still closed her eyes tightly, constantly kneading the stroke ball in her hand.

Suddenly-

Bubu's eyes opened, and he threw the wind ball in his hand onto a giant tree in front of him.

The voice came, although it was extremely subtle, but Shen Ming still caught it, and nodded to Bubu:

"Congratulations, you're off to a good start, keep practicing."