A small room in the basement is deliberately separated.

The faint flame of the oil lamp kept beating.

The room was filled with a strong stench of burning animal fat.

Although it is still daytime outside, as long as you don't go outside, you can't tell the difference between day and night here, even if the sun at noon passes through the twisting and twenty-meter-long underground passage, it can only leave a dim spot of light underground.

"Well!"

"Intimidation!"

"Whew!"

Chen Li's mouth opened and closed silently, and a grand thunder sound sounded from his abdomen, which resonated with the air.

At the same time, with the mobilization of spiritual power, he quickly formed a seal in his hand.

Chen Li closed his eyes and felt it.

Reach out and pick up the brush and record the feeling of this moment.

Then, after a moment of reflection, he made minor adjustments to the hand prints and swearing, and then resumed his practice.

Spells are rarely used in casual practice.

The reason is not only that it is difficult to learn, but also that it is cumbersome to cast spells.

It is necessary to recite mantras, make mudras, and mobilize the spiritual power in the body to cooperate.

Even if you do, you think you'll be able to use it in battle?

There's still a success rate waiting for you.

The syllables of the spell are wrong - the spell has failed!

Mudras are not standard - cast failed!

Spiritual power mobilization is not skillful - the spell casts failed!

There is no room for error in each of them.

Low-level spells such as 'Spiritual Power Flick Fingers', are easy to learn, as long as they are practiced, it is naturally difficult to fail in casting, but a little more advanced ones are not good, on the battlefield, maybe just a nervous, a trembling, and they will be harvested.

But that's not a problem for Chen.

With a game board, as long as he keeps practicing, his proficiency will become higher and higher, and eventually he will be able to practice spells like his body's instincts, and the power of spells will also increase.

This is undoubtedly his unique strength.

……

I explored and studied it alone for half a month, and the spell casting notes I wrote were tens of thousands of words.

Chen Li finally slowly got the hang of the 'traction technique'.

Without the teacher's personal teaching, it would have taken a thousand times more effort and a thousand times more time to study on your own with a book, but it was all worth it now.

……

Late at night.

Chen Li's mouth opened and closed silently, and his fingers quickly sealed.

The next moment.

Chen Li felt that the air was suddenly filled with a mysterious power, and his consciousness was like an inflatable ball, rapidly spreading.

The clay, the pen and paper, and even the table in front of him seemed to be out of gravity and floated one after another.

But...... It only lasted for a moment.

This force fell apart in an instant.

"Whoa" sounded.

Falling to the ground, the ground was in shambles.

"It feels like I've improved a little bit again, and I'm almost successful."

Chen Li muttered to himself, without a trace of change on his face, as if he had become commonplace.

He picked up the table and picked up pen and paper.

Took a piece of paper.

After thinking for a moment, he quickly wrote down the next fine-tuning plan.

Just as he was about to continue practicing, he felt a faint pain in his head, so he quickly stopped, stopped continuing today's practice, got up and walked out of the small room.

At the entrance of the underpass, fine snow fell fluttering from above.

However, compared to the coldest time, it is much warmer now, and spring is not far away!

During this time, there were scattered cultivators in this area who were attacked by demon beasts.

Not the one that attacked them last time, though.

He went to see it, and the footprints were wrong.

I picked up a few more magic weapons.

Speaking of which, thanks to these demon beasts, there are twelve masterless magic weapons he picked up this winter, including three medium-grade magic weapons and nine low-grade magic weapons.

Wait for the next year Fang City to open again. At least fifteen medium-grade spirit stones can be sold.

……

And so it went on for a few more days.

At night.

Suddenly there was a soft 'buzz'.

Chen Li's face was full of excitement.

"It's done!"

With the consumption of a large amount of spiritual power, a field of mana was formed around him, and at the same time, he felt that his consciousness was also extending with his mana, as if he could manipulate everything.

He looked at the sword stuck in the ground.

Stretch out your hand.

The sword rose from the ground and fell swiftly into his hand.

Then, Chen Li looked at the water glass on the table again.

The water glass floats up.

Immediately afterwards, it was crushed by an invisible force, and the splashing water droplets did not fly far before they froze and were suspended in the air.

Chen Zhizhi moved.

The next moment.

Countless ceramic shards and water droplets shot like bullets into the mud walls of the room.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

There was a continuous explosion.

The porcelain tiles are all gone.

Chen Li stepped forward to take a look, and the walls were punched out of small holes.

These potholes are as small as a thumb and as large as a bowl, and the largest of them can reach into half an arm.

"The destructive power is much weaker than the grandmaster-level 'spiritual power snap finger'." Chen Li secretly compared in his heart.

However, this spell is not a purely destructive spell after all, it can be attacked and defended, and the traction spell is its forte, and it is also the most orthodox usage, which can be seen from the name of the spell traction.

What's more, the proficiency of spiritual power has reached its peak, and there is no way to rise.

And traction is just getting started, just like the rising sun, the potential is endless.

"Why don't you sleep yet...... Hey, this huge mana, have you practiced it? Zhou Hong appeared at the door, obviously alarmed by the movement just now.

"Just in time, try my new spell."

……

Snowy night ruins.

As soon as the two of them walked out and stood twenty meters apart, Chen Li's side made a fuss.

"Wait, the spell doesn't work, I'll cast another spell to make up for it." He shouted.

Chen Li hurriedly took a Qi Replenishing Pill to replenish his spiritual power.

And then keep casting.

Minutes and seconds passed.

The spell still didn't work.

Zhou Hong couldn't help but yawn, and couldn't help but want to laugh: "Why don't you wait for tomorrow?" This is how advanced magic is, sometimes it doesn't work! ”

After Chen Li failed to cast the spell again, beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, and he swallowed the Qi Replenishing Pill again: "Wait a while, it will be fine immediately." ”

Keep casting.

I don't believe in it.

Fortunately, this spell went well.

Succeeded in preserving face.

Invisible mana pervaded, enveloping a space of more than ten meters.

Chen Li finally breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Come on, attack me with your golden light nails, and I'll try the effect of the traction technique." ”

"Then I'm here, pay attention!"

Zhou Hong took out the golden light nail, stimulated his spiritual power, and waved it casually.

A flash of golden light flashed.

Chen Li's gaze quickly caught it and pulled it aside.

"With all your might." Chen Li shook his head, this is too perfunctory.

Zhou Hong stretched out his hand to recall the golden light nails.

Although the golden light nail and Chen Li's flying sword are both high-grade magic weapons.

But the bias is different,

Chen Li's flying sword is flexible and lacks power, while the Golden Light Nail pursues speed, is powerful and heavy, and can also accumulate momentum to explode, but at the same time it lacks flexibility.

After a blow, it has to be retracted.

"Then be careful, now I'll attack your left."