"Brother Bingyan, I listen to you!"

Almost without any hesitation, Feng Zhen also hurriedly agreed. Bingyan's guidance, how could he not listen to it?

In fact, he also knew that a lot of the magic he had learned would not be used in battle. It's just that the elders in the family have been asking him to learn, and he has been learning what foundation he has built.

But after studying for so many years, he didn't feel the benefits of laying a foundation at all, but was bullied everywhere.

"Brother Bingyan, please advise, how do I learn?"

"First and foremost, it's this storm bomb......" Bingyan said lightly.

"Storm bomb? Brother Bingyan, this, this is not mistaken, right? This storm bomb feels like the most useless magic. ”

As soon as he heard this, Feng Zhen was not calm, because this storm bomb was a magic he wanted to complain about the most!

First of all, this magic is very complicated, and the other dozen or so magic spells are easy to practice to the point of instantaneousness, but with this thing, but with the same effort, this thing needs to be prepared for several seconds.

And even if it is released, it will be useless, because even if this storm bomb is condensed, it will not explode after a five-second delay. If it is detonated early, the wind elements gathered inside will scatter in all directions, and there will be no damage at all.

He thought that the first thing Bingyan wanted to cut down was this magic, but he didn't expect him to insist on learning it himself.

"Of course you are not mistaken. Bingyan said lightly: "Although it has various shortcomings, it is powerful." ”

Bingyan has already seen it just now, the power of the storm bomb is also very good, its principle is similar to Lan Lin's previous wind blast ball, but the power is much greater. If a mage of the same level eats a storm bomb without preparation, it will definitely take a heavy hit. Even if you are a high-level magician, you can't underestimate this magic.

"But Brother Bingyan, this magic can't hit people at all. Even if this storm bomb is used, it will take five seconds to explode......" Feng Zhen looked embarrassed again.

In fact, let alone him, no one in his entire family regards this storm bomb as his own stunt, just as a familiar basic thing. So Bingyan let him use it all of a sudden, and he was also a little unacceptable.

Five seconds may sound like a short time, but in battle, it is enough to decide the victory. This storm bomb is thrown, let alone waiting for five seconds, even if it is three seconds, no one will be hit!

"You can hold it in your hand for four seconds. Bing Yan said again: "Or, I can provide you with a modified version of the one that will explode immediately when you throw it out." ”

"Please advise Brother Bingyan!"

Hearing this, Feng Zhen was also in good spirits, and hurriedly took out ten gold coins.

"Oh, what's so embarrassing about that?" Bing Yan said as he took the gold coin into his arms.

In fact, there are levels of magic.

In general, there are many ways to cast the same magic, some complicated and others simple. Truly high-quality magic is not only powerful, but also has as simple a way to unleash it as possible.

The level of the Magic Archive is determined by the level of these magics. If the magic in a Magic Tome is simple and powerful, it is a high-level Magic Tome, and conversely, if the magic in a Magic Tome is complex and weak, it is a low-level Dome of Magic.

Feng Zhen's storm bomb is the level of the second-level magic codex, but if it is his own improved storm bomb, it is the magic that will only appear in the third-level or even fourth-level magic codex.

"Brother Bingyan, what are the remaining two skills?"

After learning that there was an improved storm bomb that could be learned, Feng Zhen was also eager to try it, and hurriedly continued to ask.

"Wind blessing, wind pressure. Bing Yan said again.

The Blessing of the Wind is an acceleration type of magic, which goes without saying, acceleration magic can be said to be the standard configuration of wind magicians.

As for the Wind Pressure, it is a control type of magic that creates a powerful wind pressure that makes enemies slow down or even unable to move. If Lan Lin could do such a thing, his battle would have been much trickier before.

"The idea of the battle is also very simple, first use the blessing of the wind to speed up, buy time to release the magic, and when you can release it, then turn around and throw a storm bomb, and at the same time use the wind pressure technique to freeze the opponent. After the sixth level mage, replace this storm bomb with a compressed one. ”

Bingyan told Feng Zhen what he thought.

This set of tactical ideas, although extremely basic, is sufficient. What Feng Zhen needs most now is to enhance his magic cultivation, if he doesn't become stronger, no matter how subtle his tactics are, he will be scum in front of the strong.

"Thank you so much, Brother Bingyan, I'm going to practice improving the storm bomb!"

After listening to Bingyan's words, Feng Zhen was excited, for the first time in more than ten years, he had a feeling that he understood everything in an instant.

"By the way, I have a potion to make you run faster, you can take a bottle first, you can use it in an emergency. Bing Yan seemed to remember something, and took out another bottle of potion.

He also remembered the situation when Feng Zhen was beaten yesterday, and he gave this acceleration potion to Feng Zhen, just because he didn't want the last situation to repeat again. As long as you drink this acceleration potion, even a level 7 magician may not be able to catch up.

"Brother Bingyan......" Feng Zhen was moved, and took out his magic crystal card again.

"Wait, there's no need for it, this potion isn't expensive. Bing Yan spoke again.

After instructing Feng Zhen, Bing Yan also returned to his tent, preparing to transform dragon blood.

"Pastor, how is my son doing?"

At the same time, in a luxurious tent, Lange also looked at the priest beside him.

"It's serious, he has a powerful fire element in him. But now that this fire elemental has been cleared by me, it's fine. Just take a little more rest and you're ready to go. The priest said again.

"Mr. Pastor, thank you so much!" Lan Lin finished speaking, and sent the pastor away again.

"This Bingyan dares to hurt my son like this. ”

After the priest left, Lange also hammered the table hard, although he did not probe Lan Lin's injury, but the treatment fee of five gold coins was enough to explain the problem.

Thinking of Bingyan's previous practice, Lange hated it so much, he had obviously knocked down Lan Lin, but he gave another punch when he had nothing to do, it was simply ruthless!

Moreover, with this battle, Bingyan also became a celebrity in the training camp. It can be said that he has earned enough fame, not to mention how moisturizing it will be in the future.

"No, I can't make him so comfortable. ”