Chapter 227: The Essence of Magic

As a man with a lot of treasures (and several pieces), Lin Feng already had a strong immunity.

He is not greedy.

But the more the better, the more the merrier.

What's more, it's still picked up for nothing.

The badge in his left hand, the rune stone in his right hand, Lin Feng looked left and right, and Mei Zizi was put into his arms together, without a trace of burden at all.

At this point, he had already figured it out.

No matter what secrets and dangers lie in this ancient temple and the mysterious sarcophagus, someone has already taken the lead.

Moreover, the man left alive, and must have taken most of the treasures with him, and likewise, most of the dangers were broken.

The illusion and mental interference he encountered before were just the magic circle energy remaining in this rune stone. It's not weird, it's self-defeating, there's nothing to worry about.

Lin Feng looked back, and the blue energy ripples in the passage over there gradually spread and disappeared, and it could be seen that the remaining energy in the entire temple was also collapsing.

To be on the safe side, Lin Feng paused for a while to see if he could pick up another leak.

Ding, ding......

A figure scurried around like a monkey, and the sealing pillars and iron chains in the temple were all knocked and beaten together.

As a result, nothing came of it.

Moment.

Lin Feng gasped and dragged the Bright Light Sword towards the passage.

After taking two steps, I didn't find anything abnormal.

After a few more moments, I could already see the light coming from the exit.

Lin Feng completely relaxed, and the light became stronger and stronger in the future, and he didn't notice that a faint blue aura appeared on the stone wall of the passage, and it disappeared in a flash.

He passed through the rings of energy without feeling any discomfort. It's just that where the badge and rune stone are placed in the bosom, there are subtle fluctuations, and they rise and fall.

A few minutes later.

Lin Feng finally approached the entrance of the cave, and the front suddenly opened up, and the suffocating breath in his chest was about to vomit.

"Whew."

He let out a breath of turbidity, rushed out in one step, and then opened his mouth and sucked hard.

"Ahh

The sun was scorching outside, but the wind and sand did not dissipate.

Lin Feng scolded his mother angrily, and climbed to the top of the sand peak above the temple with the wind.

The remnants of this sandstorm in front of me are still there, and I don't know how long it has lasted, and I am about to be completely separated from myself and the brothers of the Sivir and the mercenary group.

This vast sea of sand is not at all friendly to a rookie adventurer who has left the team. If you can't return to the team as soon as possible, you will only be afraid of death.

Lin Feng raised his eyes and looked around, unable to even distinguish the exact direction, so he had to hope that Xavier and the others had escaped the wind and sand and turned back to come to search and rescue.

However, he couldn't weigh his weight in the hearts of those people, and he didn't dare to have much hope.

"Damn, it's all caused by this broken temple, and a rune stone wants to buy my life. I'll go to your uncle's. He stomped his foot in anger.

Wow.

A vortex appeared on the sand peak, and yellow sand quickly poured into it.

Rumble.

Almost instantly, half of the sand peaks collapsed entirely, and all of them were submerged into the temple below.

At the moment when the dome of the temple broke, a ray of sunlight shone through the sand and hit the sarcophagus. In the few subtle sword marks on the quaint stone wall, there was a sudden mottled blue light flashing.

"Whew, I'm scared to death."

At the moment of emergency, Lin Feng performed a toad flying style, and at this moment, his limbs were spread out in the sand a few feet away.

I ate another mouthful of dirt.

Lin Feng didn't dare to scold his mother this time, he already felt the danger of lack of water in his body.

Fortunately, at this time, the wind and sand finally stopped.

Lin Feng watched the sun divide into north and south, and searched for hundreds of meters around, but did not find the slightest trace of people.

By this time, he had a dry mouth and was not in good shape.

After thinking about it again and again, Lin Feng had to find a sand pile. Tear off a piece of the tunic and hang it on the hilt of the sword, and insert it as a flag so that the rescuers can see it.

After that, he curled up in the sand and waited.

After a short nap, it was already dark when I opened my eyes.

There was no one around, Lin Feng sighed slightly, and looked for a direction to move forward.

Fortunately, there was no waiting during the day, and now the rescuers have no hope, and they still have a little bit of physical strength.

The night in the desert is also a challenge, but it is much better than the scorching sun during the day.

Lin Feng followed the moonlight for about four or five miles, and obviously felt that the temperature was dropping rapidly, and the wind blowing on his back was also a little cold and biting.

If you continue like this, the consumption of physical energy and calories may be fatal earlier than the lack of water.

Freezing to death tonight or dying of thirst tomorrow is the question.

Lin Feng was lying on the sand, thinking about it and wanting to release a fireball technique to keep warm.

However, in this realm, magical energy is also a limited resource available for survival, and can only be used as a last resort when there is hope or outright despair.

Without thinking too much, Lin Feng turned over with difficulty and rolled from the leeward side of the sand pile to the other.

The cold wind immediately hit the face.

Lin Feng wielded the Dazzling Light Sword as a shovel, quickly dug a pit, and then jumped into it. It's facing the sun during the day, and it's still very warm in the sand nest.

Only the head was exposed, and the wind swept through the ears, sweeping backwards with the sand.

For a moment, Lin Feng closed his eyes, worried that the wind direction would change at night and bury him alive, reminding himself not to sleep too hard.

As a result, in this situation where he will face life and death at any time, he can't sleep at all.

Lin Feng suddenly understood that he had overestimated his psychological quality, and according to the original plan, the possibility of him saving himself was very small.

Is it really going to be the last stand?

Thinking of this, the magic in the body began to fluctuate on its own.

Lin Feng sensed it, and his heart sank, and he didn't stop the magic running.

His mind was spinning rapidly, and between life and death, he suddenly realized a truth.

One of the simplest and most primitive problems, but the most easily overlooked.

Magic, what is it?

Magic is the method of communicating heaven and earth, and it is the use of the energy of heaven and earth.

Heaven and earth contain everything in the world, is there anything that is not in heaven and earth?

Since heaven and earth are everything, why do magicians only seek power when they communicate with heaven and earth?

Strength, what is it?

What is the power of magic?

Wind, fire, water, earth, thunder, light and darkness, artificially divided into seven systems of magic, each of which has the power of the elements to cultivate.

However, is this artificial division the essence of magic, the primordial nature of heaven and earth?

No!

The mage obtains the wind element from the wind, and the wind element is combined to form the wind magic......

But for heaven and earth, the wind is the wind......

Fire is fire......

Water is water.

Water is everywhere between heaven and earth, and deserts are no exception.

Lin Feng, who had studied magic theory, felt that he had touched a cognitive barrier of magic, very bold and even arrogant.

But at the moment, he has no scruples.

Water is water, and I need to take it from heaven and earth now.

As soon as he thought of this, Lin Feng's Demon Wheel Sea suddenly rolled over, and his spiritual power spread out along the sea of sand.

"There is no water element in the desert, and the ocean is the mortal enemy of fire magic...... Magic borrows the power of heaven and earth, and must first obey the law of heaven and earth......"

In my mind is the basic theory of magic read out by the teacher during the magic class, which is the common sense summarized by countless magicians throughout the ages, and it is also the truth. No one ever doubted, because there was no need to doubt at all, and the perception was as natural as a newborn receiving a method of breathing.

But in reality, there is a water element in the desert, but it is too small to provide for magic. If a fire mage jumps into the sea to fight, his mortal enemy is more likely to be a shark.

There is nothing wrong with the fact that all human knowledge is filtered out of small factors to arrive at techniques that are suitable for most people in most situations.

But often those small factors are the primordial and essential elements that exist in heaven and earth.

The essence of magic.