8. Understanding? (Above)

Yes, just get stronger.

Since all the troubles and all the troubles come from not being strong enough, wouldn't it be good to just become stronger?

What a simple answer.

Looking at the deep red mark in his palm, Zhang Longqian's gaze became clearer and clearer.

Guan Mu affirmed that there was a ten-year gap between her and Guan Rongtu, and she didn't think it was Guan Mu's exaggeration, but that gap could undoubtedly be established under the premise that the two of them were facing each other head-on. Zhang Longqian herself also knew very well that if she wanted to reach the point where she could confront Guan Rongtu, who was known as the "Battle Prince", even with the help of Feng Xing, who knew almost everything about spells, she would not be able to cross this gap that should have been ten years old in a short period of time.

However, she has an advantage.

What she learned the most in the Feather Forest Club was not the skills of facing the enemy head-on, but how to defeat the enemy from the shadows.

It is true that she hopes to compete with Guan Rongtu head-on, but now that Zhou Miao Bailu and even Cang Yan have been hurt by the family faction, there is no time for her to consider her personal wishes at the moment, all she can choose is to use the fastest way to knock down Guan Rongtu and the family faction led by him.

I don't want to be defeated, I just want to be able to do well water in the future and not to violate the river water.

For this reason, she can only choose the most effective but not very upright way.

"I know that it will be difficult to reach the point where I can catch up with Guan Rongtu in terms of strength alone, so I don't expect these extravagances, I just hope that it can reach a third of his level."

This difference in strength is the minimum standard by which she can succeed in non-frontal combat.

After all, Feng Xing was a thousand-year-old ghost, and he understood her thoughts just by listening to Zhang Longqian's words, but he did not reprimand Zhang Longqian for this dishonest behavior, but reminded him from her point of view: "The idea is good, but don't forget that there is still a Five Elements Sword in your body, as long as it does not leave your Danyuan, you can't cultivate, and your mana can't increase." ”

Even if Feng Xing doesn't mention this, Zhang Longqian herself knows very well, although she wants to say that it doesn't matter what she will become, as long as she can become stronger and protect everyone, she also knows that if she forcibly cultivates, she is likely to die, what will she do to protect her friends at that time?

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but frown slightly.

Is this also not feasible?

At this time, I heard Jia Guwen's dissatisfied voice: "You guys, all of them can only use brute force, no wonder a few graduated last quarter, and it's a shame for me to say that it's my students!" You have to know how to 'control', you know? ”

Zhang Longqian, who hadn't paid much attention to Jiagu Wen, didn't know what was going on to make him unhappy, but from his words, he could roughly know that the students should not meet his requirements in terms of courses.

The stern gaze swept over the students of the first-class Yin class one by one, but from their faces, they only saw that they didn't understand without pretentiousness, Jia Guwen couldn't help frowning and lowered his tongue: "Tsk, how many times do you want me to say it?" Why are you so brainless? The strength of a mage depends not only on the strength of mana and spiritual power, but most importantly on 'control'. As he spoke, he casually pointed to a boy standing in the front row, "You, will you leave the fire spell?" ”

Seeing Jia Guwen's unhappy face, the boy didn't dare to delay, and immediately nodded: "Yes." ”

So Jia Guwen beckoned to his side: "Come to the middle of the training ground and use the fire separation spell on me." ”

Some familiar spell names made Zhang Long subconsciously prick up his ears.

Zhang Longqian had seen this name when he was casually flipping through the spell books in the library before, as the name suggests, the fire spell is a fire spell, and the "broken army" of the gold spell also belongs to the five elements of the basic spell, and the mana required is also very small, and the power can be imagined.

Although he didn't understand the meaning of Jiagu Wen's request to do this, but with the sure idea that a small fire separation spell could not hurt a mage, the boy still walked to the opposite side of Jia Gu Wen according to Jia Gu Wen's words, and whispered the spell of the fire separation spell in his mouth.

After the lengthy spell, a fireball the size of a head appeared in front of the boy's chest out of thin air, and he immediately moved slightly to control the fireball and throw it towards Jia Guwen, the speed was not slow but not too fast, it was easy to dodge, and the heat emitted was no different from ordinary flames.

Looking at the ordinary flame color, Zhang Longqian couldn't help but think that this spell was just a fireball.

At this time, he saw Jia Guwen's lips move slightly, and the voice he spit out was extremely subtle, even Zhang Longqian, who had a keen hearing, could only hear him whisper two syllables.

Although it was very short, it was undoubtedly one of the two syllables in Fang Cai's Fire Separation Spell, but unlike the boy who used the Fire Separation Spell, Jia Guwen did not recite any more spells after spitting out these two syllables, as if he had omitted the other syllables, only to see him raise his hand and make a gesture of holding something, and a ball of fire suddenly appeared above his palm.

…… This is...... Fireball?

Although he intuitively felt that the things in Jia Guwen's hand were the same as the boy's fire separation spell, Zhang Longqian couldn't help but blink, doubting his own judgment.

Although it looked like a round fireball on the outside, the size of the diameter of about half a meter was more dangerous than that of the boy, and the flames of the unusually bright and dazzling outer layer flickered and changed slightly, like a living thing.

This...... It's not a fire spell, is it?

As soon as such a question appeared in his mind, Jia Guwen had already thrown out the large flame.

The dazzling flames flew straight towards the small fireball, and the next moment it collided with the small fireball silently, the flames collided directly with the flames, without making any sound, but aroused countless sparks to scatter, and the frenzied air currents flew in all directions, scraping the students' clothes to agitate, and the bright light made them have to cover their eyes.

When the light subsided slightly, the small fireball had already turned into stars and dissipated into the air, but the frighteningly large fire was even more violent, and the flames swayed like a lion showing off its victory.

Compared to the inconspicuous little fireball, this flame was so powerful that the students, including Zhang Longqian, thought that this must not be the Fire Separation Spell in the Five Elements Basic Spell.

However, Jia Guwen, who raised his hand to let the flames disperse, made a positive sound.

"It's the same Fire Separation Spell, if you use the same mana, a mage will be so much stronger than you when you use it."

Is it really a fire spell?

With the doubts of the students unconsciously, Zhang Longqian also showed an incomprehensible look.

She knew that the same spell would have different power when cast by different people, but that was just because different people consumed different mana, didn't it? If the mana consumed is the same, how can the power of the spell be so different?

Don't...... Isn't the difference in mana the same as the difference in actual strength?