After sending off the Smurfs, Wu Ming began to calm down and recall what he had learned in the past ten years. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It is said that the best time to face up to what you have learned is to be a teacher.

In the past ten years, Wu Ming has studied and taught at the same time, and while cultivating Dave, a senior mage, he has also accumulated his own accumulation to a very solid level.

As early as six years ago, he was already a high-level magician, and now, six years later, he is only half a step away from the great magician.

Now, through the battle with Horvath, Wu Ming feels the possibility of going further, and it is time to be promoted to the Great Magician.

"It's time to be promoted to the rank of Grand Mage!"

Wu Ming whispered, and his right hand pressed lightly on the floor, and suddenly there was magic carved on the ground.

One by one, the magic patterns, with Wu Ming's gestures, formed a miniature magic array.

The magical elements between heaven and earth began to converge in an instant, reflecting the magic circle into a crimson color.

Reciting the mantra, Wu Ming stepped into the gathering circle step by step, and crossed his knees on the ground into a meditative state.

During the meditation, Wu Ming seemed to turn into a flame, and there was a steady stream of magic around him, strengthening his burning.

Outside the room, dark clouds began to thicken in the sky.

The vision of heaven and earth brought up during the promotion formed a dark cloud to cover the sun, and there was lightning and thunder to echo it.

"Boom..."

Thunder and lightning rolled through the clouds, and from time to time let out a dull roar.

In the community, many people were amazed and couldn't help but look at the sky. It was discovered that the rolling thunderclouds had always shrouded the community, and there was no intention of expanding outward at all.

"What's the situation, it was sunny one second, and the next second it was covered by dark clouds!" A square dance aunt stopped jumping in surprise and whispered to the people around her.

Hearing the aunt's words, an old man who set up a hexagram stall waved his hand and whispered: "Shhh, be quiet, I saw this kind of thunder when I was a child." It's the thunder of the demon catcher, there must be something dirty in our community, which has made God angry! ”

"It's not so evil!"

"Why not, when digging the foundation in this community, I heard that several big red coffins were dug up. If you want me to say, it must be the owner of the coffin who has become a climate, this is against the sky! ”

There was a lot of talk about it, combining the strange changes in the weather with various legends.

On the other hand, as the creator of the legend, Wu Ming at this time didn't know that the outside world had exploded.

At this time, he was at a critical juncture, leading the magic of heaven and earth to wash away his flesh and blood.

... Rumble...

A bang, from the inside out, exploded from Wu Ming's meditation space.

The meditation space suddenly lit up, like a dam blocking the flow of water was opened, and a torrent of magic rushed in.

Comfortably, under the washing of magic, every cell is cheering.

Wu Ming only felt that his body was itchy, there were 10,000 little hands scratching, and the feeling of pleasure was so clear.

"Strength!"

Wu Ming whispered in his mouth, and the magic power in his eyes was wanton, turning into blue flames and burning.

The raging flames, as Wu Ming slowly stood up from the magic array, were swallowed up by his eyes little by little. It wasn't until all the flames were extinguished that all the mutations disappeared without a trace.

The tumbling thunder layer of the outside world calmed down little by little, and the sun shone on the earth again.

Inside the room, the burning magic wires were extinguished one by one, as if they had never appeared.

"Drink!"

With a low shout, Wu Ming stood up from the magic array and raised his hands suddenly.

Sofa, coffee table, TV, wardrobe, table...... Pieces of ornaments float up under the wanton magic.

Wu Ming watched this scene quietly, feeling the vigorous magic in his body, and a smile appeared on his face.

"It's finally come to this point, Great Magician, this is the power of Great Magician!" Wu Ming snapped his fingers lightly, and all kinds of furniture floating in the air quickly fell back to their original places.

Two days later...

After two days of stability, Wu Ming had a new understanding of the power of the Great Magician.

Before, Wu Ming was in the realm of a high-level mage, and his reading of the Book of Elements was like reading a book from the sky. At this time, perhaps because of the difference in his own realm, he sensed that there was a wonderful rhythm beyond the words themselves.

It's like a hidden code, a combination of different words, which has another interpretation than the literal meaning.

For example, if you see the word fire before, it is a fire word. And now, when I look at the word again, there is a burning feeling, as if the text will jump out of the book at any moment and become one with itself.

Wonderful, Wu Ming held the Book of Elements spread out in his hand, and he stroked the words on it one by one with his fingers, feeling the words themselves, the deep meaning they represented.

... Water...

When his finger touched a water word, Wu Ming closed his eyes, as if he heard the sound of a stream.

This kind of induction in the dark is so clear and real that people can't help but be silent in it.

Three seconds later, a bright light suddenly crossed from the bottom of Wu Ming's heart.

Subconsciously, Wu Ming's palm was held upward, and with a "tick" sound, a drop of water fell on his palm.

"This is..."

Feeling the coldness on his palm, Wu Ming opened his eyes and observed the drop of water.

I don't know where this drop came from or how it appeared.

Wu Ming wanted to find the source of the water droplets, but when his gaze swept over the Book of Elements, a novel discovery made him stunned.

In the Book of Elements, the place where the word "water" was originally written has completely disappeared.

The position was blank at the moment, as if the word did not exist in the first place, and there was no trace of the vanished.

After a moment of silence, Wu Ming looked at the water droplets on his palm, and then at the disappearing water characters on the page.

Finally, after a brief hesitation, he couldn't help but gently raise his hand and touch the water droplets on his palm towards the disappearing water character. ，

... Swish...

Witnessing with my own eyes, the water droplets naturally blend into the disappearing water characters.

In the next second, after getting the fusion of water droplets, the word water that disappeared from the page of the book appeared visibly with the naked eye.

Seeing this phenomenon, Wu Ming was slightly stunned, and then overjoyed.

Then he reached out again to touch the words, but this time he let go of the water characters and pressed his fingers to the earth characters instead.

"Boom!"

This collision is like a signal.

In an instant, the earth characters flew out of the pages and pounced on Wu Ming's eyebrows.

Wu Ming subconsciously wanted to dodge, but the flying earth characters were faster, and they instantly merged before he could react.

Earth, water, wind, fire, thunder and lightning, sky, nature......

The Book of Elements is windless and automatic, and the pages are turning rapidly.

Literally, the words representing the elements rushed to Wu Ming from them, converging into a special inheritance.

His brain was blank, and Wu Ming naturally fell into the realm of meditation.

In the meditation space, Wu Ming's consciousness turned into a phantom, and next to the phantom were flickering words, constantly rotating around him.

One moment it's water, the next it's wind.

Every word is a manifestation of strength and a catharsis of strength.

In this wonderful journey, Wu Ming forgets everything in the world and swims in the ocean of words.