Chapter 62: Magic Without Magic

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Qin Chuan told Mi Xiu about meeting the three of Volker, which made Mi Xiu sigh for a while.

"Are you saying that Volker happens to be in that mountain forest as well?" Qin Chuan said in surprise.

"Nonsense, people don't have that spare time to intercept you. Mi Xiu's words made Qin Chuan think for a while.

Looking at Qin Chuan's serious expression, Mi Xiu stroked his big white beard and said softly.

"The contradiction between Volcker and you seems to be irresolvable, but the person he provokes is not worse than you, don't worry about anything. But don't get involved in their aristocratic circles, there are too many doorways in them, and they are not suitable for you to mix. ā€

Qin Chuan's eyelids jumped, and he defended, "I don't want to care about so much, okay, he provoked me first." ā€

"No, no, no, I don't mean Volcker, but also ...... Hornis. ā€

"Hornis?"

Mi Xiu returned Qin Chuan's enigmatic look, and just nodded slightly.

Qin Chuan frowned and thought deeply, but he didn't know what Mi Xiu wanted to say, and then looking at Mi Xiu's expression, he didn't seem to plan to say too much.

Regardless of how confused Qin Chuan was, Mi Xiu changed the topic and asked about other things.

"Now let's test the results, no matter what, you still have to strengthen your own strength. ā€

Qin Chuan heard Mi Xiu's words, and he was directly spreading his palm, and the wind element in his palm was moving, and almost instantly, a small wind blade condensed out, slowly circling.

Mi Xiu watched Qin Chuan's movements, watched quietly, and did not speak.

Qin Chuan's mind then turned, and the crescent-shaped wind blade immediately disintegrated, and after a while, it condensed into a small tornado.

The wind element in Qin Chuan's hand, driven by Qin Chuan, changed its form for a while, and in a short period of time, it actually changed more than a dozen forms.

Qin Chuan's dismantling and combination of elemental particles deeply reflects Qin Chuan's understanding of the principles of the elements and his subtle and precise control of the elements.

With this hand that Qin Chuan showed, he could defeat most of the magicians, and even some great mages might not be able to do Qin Chuan's way.

The reason why magic is more difficult than fighting spirit is not only because of the need for talent, but also because of the understanding of magic, rather than the mastery of magic spells.

Mi Xiu quietly watched Qin Chuan's performance, and didn't speak for a long time, which caused Qin Chuan's heart to beat for a while.

"Not bad. ā€

Mi Xiu's sudden words made Qin Chuan's heart feel relieved, but Mi Xiu's face was still a little serious.

"You watch. ā€

After finishing the sentence, Mi Xiu also stretched out his palms, and the palms of his hands fluctuated with elemental fluctuations.

The same is a small wind blade, which instantly condenses in the palm of his hand and slowly circles.

Then the wind blade condensed by Mi Xiu was a little different from what Qin Chuan condensed.

The wind blade condensed by Qin Chuan was solid and solid, and it looked very sharp, while the wind blade condensed by Mi Xiu was actually like a wave, up and down.

"Huh?" Qin Chuan muttered softly and looked curiously.

"Look at it. ā€

As soon as Mi Xiu finished speaking, the small wind blade in his palm flew up, and at a certain height, he turned around and swooped down towards Mi Xiu's palm.

At an extremely fast speed, the wind blade instantly penetrated Mi Xiu's palm, and then slowly returned to the palm of his hand from the back of his hand and circled.

"This! this...... How did you do it?" Qin Chuan couldn't help but let out a surprised voice.

But Mi Xiu didn't seem to have had enough, his eyes gestured to Qin Chuan, and said softly.

"Condense a wind blade, we strike. ā€

Qin Chuan, who was puzzled, immediately opened his palm, and a wind blade condensed, and under Mi Xiu's signal, he controlled the wind blade and rushed towards Mi Xiu's wind blade.

Two small wind blades struck each other, one extremely hard, and the other looked a little weak.

After the two wind blades collided, they pierced through and did not cancel each other out.

Mi Xiu's wind blade, after penetrating Qin Chuan's wind blade, slowly flew back to Mi Xiu's palm.

However, Qin Chuan's wind blade, after being penetrated, immediately slowed down, slowly dissipated, turned into elemental particles, and returned to the air.

This time, Qin Chuan was even more surprised!

Just like the first time, Mixiu's wind blade, when it approached the palm, it didn't know why it directly penetrated the palm, but the palm was fine, and the wind blade was still the same wind blade.

The second time was the same, the wind blade to the wind blade, it felt like Mi Xiu's wind blade contained Qin Chuan's, and then penetrated out.

According to the general principle, when the wind blade is emitted, when it collides with an object, it will produce a strong impact and splintering effect.

And Mi Xiu's wind blade seems to be just a wind, after stroking the object, it still exists, but the lethality is actually generated according to his own mind.

To put it simply, Qin Chuan's wind blade is just a blade, and whatever it hits, it will have a lethal effect on it.

And Mixiu's wind blade is just wind, which can penetrate objects, but whether you want to cause damage or not is up to your own heart!

Mi Xiu looked at Qin Chuan, who was stunned, and the posture of elder education was very well done.

"Got it?"

Mi Xiu asked softly, but Qin Chuan shook his head.

Mi Xiu's eyes narrowed slightly, gently stroked his long beard, and smiled, "It's normal to not understand, if you understand, then there is a ghost." ā€

Even though he was comforted by Mi Xiu, Qin Chuan was still puzzled, and he kept thinking in his head why this was.

"I ask you, what does wind magic rely on. Mi Xiu interrupted Qin Chuan's thoughts.

"Spells, plus the pull of magic on the elements. Qin Chuan replied without thinking.

Mi Xiu shook his head lightly, and his eyes motioned for Qin Chuan to continue.

"Hmm...... Wind elemental?"

"Be detailed. ā€

Receiving Mi Xiu's affirmation, Qin Chuan's face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly said, "The composition and combination of the wind elements, and the different arrangement order, determine the type of magic. ā€

Qin Chuan's answer this time made Mi Xiu nod slightly.

"Then let me ask you, what method did you use to activate the wind blade. ā€

Mi Xiu's question, Qin Chuan whispered it in his mouth, and replied softly, "First use the spell to pull the elements, the magic power to compress and reinforce, and finally the spiritual power to control." ā€

Mi Xiu's eyes closed slightly, and he said softly, "Then what if you only use mental power?"

"Only mental power?"

"Hmm. ā€

"How is that possible!"

Mi Xiu chuckled lightly, then raised his palm again, and his eyes motioned for Qin Chuan to look.

This time, the action seemed to have been slowed down countless times, and Qin Chuan could clearly perceive the fluctuations of the wind element, which slowly condensed in the palm of Mi Xiu's hand.

However, under Qin Chuan's gaze, Mi Xiu didn't recite any spells, Qin Chuan couldn't help but release his spiritual power, but he didn't feel the release of magic power in Mi Xiu's palm at all.

There are no spells, no magic powers, is it really just the use of mental power?

As if in order to make Qin Chuan see more clearly, Mi Xiu's eyes lit up, and a powerful spiritual force suddenly appeared.

And with the appearance of a huge spiritual power, the wind blade in Mi Xiu's palm instantly increased tenfold in size, turning into a large wind blade.

"Look closely. ā€

Mi Xiu whispered, and then the large wind blade floating in his hand slowly dissolved and turned into a substance like a puddle of water.

At this time, Mi Xiu's spiritual power fluctuated, but it disappeared, and the wind blade became smaller, and now it should be said to be a puddle of water, because the shape of the crescent moon is no longer there.

A small puddle of water, in Qin Chuan's heart, produced a very sharp feeling.

Mi Xiu controlled the "puddle of water" to float up, and then with a wave of his hand, this "puddle of water" shot out violently and into the wall.

On the wall, there are traces of being cut by sharp weapons!

Mi Xiu glanced at Qin Chuan, who was constantly thinking, and patted his shoulder lightly.

"Remember, only mental power. ā€

Qin Chuan bent down and bent his knees, made a big salute to Mi, and then walked out of the door.

Qin Chuan pondered this question all the way, how to use spiritual power to activate it? If this method is learned, it is estimated that it will not be less effective than any high-level magic.