"The strength of the Wind Blade's damage depends on its final form. An unsuccessful wind blade can only be as powerful as throwing a stone. And a master-level wind blade can easily cut through the protective fighting qi of a high-level knight. The difference between them is the sturdiness, thickness, and flight speed of the wind blade, as well as the angle at which the wind blade strikes the human body. ”

"As a simple example, if a piece of iron is more than 5 mm thick, then you can only use it as a blunt weapon, and you don't want him to cut through the enemy's armor, but if the edge of the iron is thin and strong enough, then it is a sharp sword that can easily pierce through the enemy's defenses. Bolton said, gesturing with his hand.

"But even if it's a sharp sword, you have to stab it with the blade, and the blade of the sword can only slash it, and if the angle is wrong, it can only be equivalent to an iron rod. With that, Mr. Bolton began to condense the magic.

He first gathered the wind element in his hand, then slowly compressed it, and then compressed it again, and after 10 seconds, the wind blade was compressed into a thin piece. Bolton flicked forward, and the blade easily sliced through the edge of the brick wall before flying for a while before finally disappearing.

"The Wind Blade is very fast and very lethal, why are there so few people who use it? That's because it is very difficult for people to compress a Wind Blade to such a high strength level before reaching a high-level mage. Burton added with some pride.

"Even most high-level mages can't compress the Wind Blade to the extreme. This ability to compress the wind blade to its limit state is usually mastered only at the level of a magister. And the Magister, you know, no matter what this kind of person throws out, the power is very impressive. At the mention of the Magister, Burton couldn't help but show a yearning expression.

Myron was very excited to see that this little elementary magic had such power. But Myron was a little puzzled: "Isn't it true that most high-level mages can't do a good job of compressing the wind blade? Teacher, you can do this with the strength of an intermediate mage, which is really eye-opening for students." ”

Burton smiled, "I'm a specialist in theory, so my theoretical knowledge is a bit stronger than that of most high-level magicians. So I can condense the more powerful Wind Blade Technique. In fact, even if you only have level 3, you can practice the Wind Blade Technique to this level. It's just that due to the limitations of mana and mental power, I compressed the wind blade to its just state, and it took as little as 5 seconds at the earliest. Magisters, on the other hand, can instantaneously. So even though I can unleash a magister-level wind blade, this ability doesn't mean much in a matter of life and death. Burton said with some self-deprecation.

But Myron doesn't think so. A magician's magic power is always limited, and on most battlefields, magicians have to quit the battlefield when their magic is exhausted, in fact, they have plenty of time to chant magic. If every mage could cast more powerful magic with the same magic power as Burton, they could do several times more damage on the battlefield.

After learning the theoretical knowledge, Myron began to chant the first wind blade technique in his life: "Light wind spirit, please answer my prayers, let the light wind condense into a sharp blade in my hand, and lead me to slay all evil beings - wind blades"

Myron watched the wind blade take shape in his hand, excited as if a sunflower had found its own sun. The Wind Blade condensed in Myron's hands, but when compressed to the size of a brick, it no longer shrank. Myron also learned from Bolton to keep the wind blade in his hand, trying to make it as thin as a blade.

At this time, Bolton suddenly shouted: "Throw it out".

Myron didn't react, his attention was suddenly a little distracted, and then the wind blade in his hand exploded with a "bang".

Five seconds later, Myron smoothed his big back that had been blown up by the wind blade with his hand, and looked at Bolton suspiciously, "Just such a little power?"

Burton was surprised that Myron, with the strength of a level 2 magician, could directly condense the Wind Blade technique in his first practice.

The reason why the Wind Blade is only learned at level 3 is because it is really difficult to learn, and it is not very practical, just to allow junior mages to lay a good foundation for the study of wind magic in the future.

Most level 3 mages also need to go through 2-3 days of practice before they can initially condense the wind blade.

In fact, it is very difficult for a mage to practice any magic of the same level, because a level 2 mage can cast 3 fireballs or wind blades with full mana, and a level 3 mage has double the mana and can cast 6 fireballs or wind blades.

But after he uses up all this mana, he will need several hours of meditation to recover his mana, so it will take a long time for a magician to practice a magic very skillfully.

It was naturally much easier for a level 5 mage to practice the Wind Blade Technique, as he could cast 24 Wind Blades at full mana. However, level 5 magicians need to start practicing intermediate magic, and that practice, how to say, is still very ......slow.

After that, Myron fired two more wind blades, which were still in the shape of bricks and had no lethality. Burton was about to encourage Myron, telling him that he was actually doing a good job, only to find Myron laughing to himself.

Myron had just been fascinated by Burton's magical knowledge, so he longed for his magister-level wind blade technique. But after practicing a few times, he found that it was difficult for him to make the shape of the wind blade into a regular brick, let alone as thin as a blade.

Basically, after gathering the wind element in your hand, it will no longer be transformed. If this ball in your hand is a fire element, you can just throw it out, a small fireball. But if he threw the Wind Blade Technique out like this, he could only give the opposite side a moxican hairstyle, which made him very embarrassed.

But after thinking about it, he didn't want to learn the standard version of the Wind Blade Technique at all, he just wanted to blow the girl's skirt up, so it was enough to practice the Wind Blade Technique to this power. If it is really like a blade, scratching his leg, he will soon become a public enemy of the whole people.

Myron told Bolton about the reason for his laughter, indicating that he had already learned the essence of the Wind Blade and that there was no need to further his studies.

Burton thought that Myron's behavior was simply an insult to the magician, and if every magician practiced magic with the purpose of lifting a woman's skirt, then humanity would have been enslaved by other races in the war.

Myron didn't seem to realize his mistake yet, and tried to justify it. At this time, Bolton seemed to be angry, and he condensed a wind blade in each hand, and threw it at Myron.

Myron's frightened hair stood on end again, Burton's wind blade he had just seen, not his moxican hairstyle maker, he used magic that could cut through walls.

Just as he was about to escape, two swift wind blades exploded at Myron's feet. Myron only felt a strong air current swirling up from his crotch, as if he was going to perform a decapitation operation on him.

The air currents blow all the way overhead from below. Two seconds later, Myron recovered from her shock. He found that he was not injured, but he still had lingering thoughts about the surprise attack he had just had.

Burton seemed to be very satisfied with the effect of his magic, and said seriously: "Myron, I have to admit that you are very smart, and it can be seen from your wind blade technique just now that your attainments in magic will definitely go further than most people in the future. But there are no shortcuts to magic, and no genius can reach the top of the magical world without relying on accumulated efforts. So, if you have this kind of side-by-side idea in the future, please come and tell me, I have more experience and can give you the right guidance. For example, the tornado-like rising hedge air flow just formed by two wind blades is much better than a simple wind blade blowing through. ”

Myron was a little remorseful by what Burton said, he felt that he should not be such a person, why did he always do such a thing? He was just about to deeply reflect and admit his mistakes, but he was pulled down by Burton's rapidly changing outlook on life. As a result, Myron felt that he could seem to be a little more obscene.

With a good start, the pair immediately began to delve into the details of the improvement of the Wind Blade.

Myron felt that Burton's magic was so powerful that it was enough to blow a 40-kilogram girl about 10 centimeters off the ground. However, the disadvantage is that you need to use both hands at the same time, which is not conducive to dealing with some unexpected situations.

Burton also adjusted his magic accordingly, striving for a steady but sustained wind. If you can blow for ten seconds and eight seconds, then you can make more detailed observations and explorations of beautiful things.

This point resonated with the master and apprentice, who agreed that only by observing longer and more carefully can we discover the essence of the beauty of life hidden by external objects, unveil the mystery of this world, and explore the true meaning of life.

In addition to the excitement, the two calmed down at the same time, and they found that there are too few people wearing skirts in this world. Only at some banquets do ladies attend in skirts. But at this time, it is obviously not suitable to throw a wind blade under someone else's skirt, so that you will be beheaded.

The master and apprentice suddenly lost interest, and Myron felt that the plan of life that she had been thinking about for hours had been in vain. Burton also believes that his desire to be a life coach in front of his students in front of his own tornado magic has been dashed.

The so-called greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, Myron is deeply tormented by this sentence at the moment.

But Myron thought of another sentence, the greater the power, the greater the responsibility. He felt that he had come with the knowledge of another world to make a career, and he should not have stopped at such small difficulties, nor should he have stumbled in front of such small stumbling blocks.

"Since you don't have a dress, let me bring you it. ”