Chapter 6 Wind Magic
The men, women, and children in the village saw the magician taking people away in broad daylight, and how they were willing to obey. They picked up their hoes and sickles and chased after them, but the speed of the whirlwind was extremely fast, and where did these villagers catch up, they were not visible for a while, and everyone still gritted their teeth and forcibly chased after them.
When Wang Sheng first left the village, Wang Sheng had already been embellished far away, this magician's combat power was so strong, far beyond his imagination, alas~ If the magic core was still given to him, now if he wants to save people, he can only find another way.
Wang Sheng transported all his true yuan to his legs, his body was low, his legs quickly changed, and he used the 'eight steps to catch the cicada', and he was also in a hurry for a while.
Although Wang Sheng's true yuan has improved greatly in the past few months, he has only lasted for an hour under such high-intensity use, and he is already sweating profusely. The third uncle originally said that the road at the entrance of the village could only lead to the town, and his ox cart would take a day and a night to arrive, Wang Sheng simply calculated, according to this speed, it would take more than two hours to continue running. Now he was so tired that he was foaming at the mouth like a wild dog, and the magician in front of him, with a high-spirited appearance, seemed to be not tired at all, this magic was really wonderful.
After observing along the way, Wang Sheng found that the whirlwind under the feet of the magician in front of him had been rotating parallel to the ground, and this whirlwind emanated from the center of his foot, circled the three of them clockwise, and then sprayed out from the direction of his heels to form a driving force.
Seeing the structure, Wang Sheng was even more puzzled, this magician had been spraying a whirlwind all the way, and it had been nearly an hour, even a large gas canister should have been sprayed.
Looking at his bamboo-like figure, where does so much qi exist? Could it be that it also exists in different folding spaces like his own true yuan? Then this magician's magic power reserve is several orders of magnitude more than his own true element, what a terrifying thing.
Wang Sheng stared intently at the whirlwind in front of him in a daze, always feeling a sense of déjà vu. After trying to think about it for a long time, he remembered that the magic power that erupted from the heart of the magician's feet also seemed to have a tangled and entangled flow meaning, which was exactly the same as the artistic conception produced when his true yuan ran to the 'Foot Syncope Yin and Liver Meridian'.
Discovering this, Wang Sheng suddenly found a treasure, and now his 'eight steps to catch the cicada' is almost to the limit, seeing that his speed is getting slower and slower, he decided to try it here.
Wang Sheng first let his true yuan run twice in the 'Foot Syncope Yin and Liver Meridian', mobilized all his spirit, tried to grasp the flow of meaning, and sprayed downward from the 'Da Dun Acupoint' on the inside of the thumbs of his feet.
Wang Sheng's internal breath was originally not much, but when they left their bodies and went down, a large aura of the same attribute came from all directions. This time was quite unexpected, Wang Sheng only felt as if he was standing on a powerful catapult at this time, and he bounced him out and flew straight to more than ten meters away.
Seeing that the situation was not good, he hurriedly covered his head with both hands, only to hear a "bang", and the strong inertia slapped his whole person on the tree, knocking his head dizzy.
Wang Sheng slowed down for a while before he came to his senses, but his heart was extremely excited, the true yuan in his body that had not been able to be released from the body, after being transformed through the 'Foot Yin Liver Meridian', was able to spray out of the body. Now Wang Sheng could be sure that the meaning of this circulation that he had been feeling was the same wind magic as the magician in front of him.
It turns out that the magic in the body is just an introduction, and the same kind of breath that is free from the outside world is the root of releasing magic. Wang Sheng understood this, and then looked at the magician in front of him was not so mysterious, he just spewed out a magic power primer, not that he had such a huge magic power.
Thinking of this, Wang Sheng's confidence couldn't help but increase a little, although he didn't know the specific manipulation method of the wind blade and the body protection whirlwind. But now that he has the same magic power, his combat power is no longer worlds apart from that of a magician.
While Wang Sheng continued to catch up, he adjusted the operation of the true yuan in the 'Zuqi Yin Liver Meridian', and the wind system magic generated in his body was squeezed out of the 'Dadun Acupoint' little by little, gradually comprehending the proportion of magic power gathered from the outside world.
After more than half an hour of hitting trees and stones, Wang Sheng roughly understood a little bit of the characteristics of wind magic, but he could never find a way to turn these magic into wind whirlwinds.
Now he can only use the wind magic as an air mattress bed under his feet, like wearing a pair of spring shoes, jumping forward one by one. Fortunately, the consumption of true yuan by this method was very small, and Wang Sheng jumped like a frog for about half an hour, and he could see the whereabouts of the magician again from a distance.
Wang Sheng jumped with the magician for a while, and suddenly saw him turn around, turn to a fork in the road, and speed up. Wang Sheng was afraid that he would lose it, so he hurriedly jumped closer.
After a while, he saw from a distance that the magician in front of him had stopped a fast horse, and seemed to be talking to the young man on horseback, and Wang Sheng hid lightly in a nearby tree.
It was too far away to hear what they were saying, and the magician could only be seen asking a few words to the young man on the horse. The young man seemed to be very proud, and after a few words against his neck, the magician shouted twice, and raised his hand to cut the young man and his horse into two pieces with a wind blade.
The magician didn't blink his eyes after the killing, he looked down and searched the young man, stood up with his bare hands, and thought that he had not found what he was looking for, and he muttered and spat at the corpse. Immediately afterwards, the magician summoned a whirlwind, and flew off the road with the third uncle and Xiaocui in turn.
Wang Sheng followed for nearly an hour, and finally saw the villages and towns in front of him. The magician flew in without stopping, rampage with impunity, knocking over many people along the way.
At this time, there were more people on the road, Wang Sheng didn't dare to jump anymore and could only trot all the way slowly, and when he walked through the city gate, he saw the word 'divide the mountain' engraved on the city tower. The third uncle once said that there is a big mountain behind this town, which was cut in half by two fighting magicians a long time ago, and a road was forcibly carved out, and the name 'Fenshan Town' was also named.
After Wang Sheng entered the city, he didn't need to open his mouth to inquire, and followed the traces of the magician all the way out, and followed him to the door of a mansion. At this time, it was getting late, Wang Sheng didn't dare to delay, turned to a corner that no one noticed, jumped over the wall, and jumped in.
I don't know who the owner of this big mansion is, but there are many pavilions and pavilions, rockeries and strange stones, but the area of the house is not large, and these many things are piled together, but they look very vulgar.
The place where Wang Sheng climbed in was behind a rockery, he looked for a while, and when he saw that there was no one around, he tiptoed and sneaked to a house in front of him.
He searched several rooms in a row, but he didn't even look at anyone, and couldn't help but wonder, seeing that every house here was a messy appearance, could it be that the people in the house had fled in order to avoid this magician?
Just as Wang Sheng was guessing, he suddenly heard the magician shout.
"Old brute, you are not so daring, you dare to hide, you and your little cub who is angry and coaxing, have been left by grandpa and me, even if you run to the edge of the sky, I can take you out. With the shouting, the magician flew over from the front yard with the third uncle and Xiao Cui.
Wang Sheng hurriedly lay down in the grass behind the rockery, not daring to move again, only to hear the magician continue to shout: "Old beast, your son has been killed by my grandfather and me, do you think he ran away? Hahaha." Hurry up and take out the baby to honor grandpa, I may be able to spare your life, or else, hehe, do you know how your cowardly son died? As soon as he had finished speaking, he sent out a huge blade of wind, and cut a small pavilion in half horizontally.
After waiting for a while, there was still no movement, so the magician took the three uncles and the two uncles, threw them into the side room, picked up a big stone to hold the door up, turned his head and continued to shout: "Old beast, you have grandpa's magic mark on you, it's useless to hide it, and if you don't come out, grandpa will demolish your old nest." ”
As the magician shouted, his handprints flashed, and the wind blades kept hitting the surrounding buildings. These pavilions are like tofu, and they are collapsing down.
The rockery where Wang Sheng was hiding was also split, and a large stone was smashed on his body, fortunately, he had rough skin and thick flesh and hard qigong to protect his body, otherwise he would have been stoned to death.
After a while, when the dust settled a little, Wang Sheng turned his head and saw a smashed hole in the wall behind him. Taking advantage of the other party's inattention, he began to crawl slowly, trying to run out along the gap.
Who knew that he had just climbed a few steps when he heard a strange laugh from the magician: "Roar, roar, I see that you are still hiding." With that, he ran in the direction where he was hiding.