At the end of the competition, Zhou Hongfang and Elder Nie quickly left, and the disciples also dispersed, leaving only Elder Wu and Zhao Lin.

In the first year of the disciple's entry into the sect, he mainly focused on improving his cultivation and basic spells, and only began to learn the fighting method in the second year.

Zhao Lin lacked experience in this area, so Elder Wu left him to teach face-to-face.

"You won simply, but a spell didn't work, why is that?"

Elder Wu sat on the bench in front of the corridor and stretched out his hand to signal Zhao Lin to sit down as well.

"The disciple's magic attainments are only proficient, far inferior to Senior Brother Yun, and he feels that it will not be useful to use them, so he simply fights with pure martial arts."

Zhao Lin said his thoughts calmly.

"That's a big fallacy!"

Elder Wu shook his head again and again, "The effect of the attack spell is not only for attacking, but also for interfering and containing. ”

"As long as it can affect the opponent's spell casting, it will be beneficial to the battle situation!"

"For example, in the battle just now, if you send out the Ice Blade Technique at the beginning, Yun Jingda's Divine Movement Technique will inevitably be delayed."

"Even a moment in the air can buy you time to get close. Remember, you don't have to stand still to cast a spell! ”

Zhao Lin thought about it for a while, felt suddenly enlightened, and said respectfully: "The disciple has been taught." ”

Elder Wu nodded and said, "Martial cultivators can only really embark on the path of the Dao if they get rid of their dependence on the Martial Dao, understand?" ”

"Understood!"

"Okay, let's talk about the fighting method......

Next, Elder Wu will talk about the battle ideas, strategies, and points that need to be paid attention to.

There are many similarities between fighting methods and martial arts, and Zhao Lin is also thorough at all, and quickly grasped the essence of it.

"It's worthy of martial arts, the old man was going to talk at length, but he didn't want to finish it in half an hour. In that case, go back and rest early. ”

Elder Wu said with a smile and a wave of his hand.

"Thank you, Elder."

Zhao Lin got up and retired.

Back in the room, he didn't rest immediately, but took out twelve spirit stones from the lock bag.

In the competition the day after tomorrow, Zhao Lin didn't care about the outcome of the competition, he mainly wanted to accumulate actual combat experience, but when it came to good deeds, pills and spirit stone rewards, he had to fight.

Besides, Zhou Hongfang let himself play because he wanted to win.

In order to increase his chances of winning, Zhao Lin decided to cultivate an attack spell to a small level.

The spiritual diagram analyzes the spell to the proficiency level, which requires four spirit stones, and Xiaocheng is sixteen, and these twelve spirit stones are to make up the difference between the two.

He originally wanted to wait for the second year to upgrade his spells, but when he considered the fighting method, he was facing disciples who had cultivated for three years and had been refining qi at the fourth or even fifth levels, and there were also two difficult bones of sword cultivation and body cultivation, and there was no certainty of victory with martial arts alone.

Cultivating the spell to a small success in one year will inevitably attract everyone's attention.

However, it can be explained by talent, after all, there have been precedents before.

Excellent, but not out of line.

Two attack spells, Ice Blade or Flame Arrow?

Zhao Lin thought for a while, and quickly made a decision: Ice Blade Technique!

The Flame Arrow is an area attack, and the single-point attack power is not strong enough, and the threat of ice blades in the battle is greater.

Thinking of this, he picked up a spirit stone......

The familiar scene reappeared again, and the spiritual cultivation diagram stretched out dozens of tentacles, instantly absorbing the aura in the spirit stone.

One, two, three...... In a moment's effort, the twelve spirit stones were all turned into powder.

The spiritual diagram flickered brightly and darkly, and Zhao Lin led the aura he had just absorbed into the third grid where the Ice Blade Technique was located.

The six-petaled plum blossom flashed brightly, and the third petal turned from gray to red.

At the same time, a piece of realization, experience, and memory containing the details of the spell flow into the body and mind.

"It's done!"

Zhao Lin's eyes flashed with joy, and he felt that his understanding of spells had deepened.

However, it still needs a certain amount of practice before the spell can truly integrate with oneself.

He raised his palm and pinched a spell, hesitated for a moment, and did not release the spell.

The room is cramped and cramped, and it can't be used.

"They haven't rested yet, wait a while."

Zhao Lin thought for a while, sat down on the chair, closed his eyes and rested.

In the middle of the night, he pushed the door open and walked out of the room and into the front yard.

The sky is like ink, and a crescent moon hangs obliquely in the night sky.

Zhao Lin let go of his hearing and made sure that no one was nearby, so he pinched the trick and released the spell into the empty space above his head.

"Ice Blades!"

The Ice Walking Aura quickly condensed, and instantly conjured up a silver ice blade, drawing a streamer of light in the night sky.

The skate blade does not go in a straight line, but meanders through the air, the tip of the blade keeps shaking, swaying from side to side, and flying up and down.

At the proficiency level, Ice Blade can only attack stationary targets, and once it is dispatched, the route is determined.

And when it reaches the level of Xiaocheng, it can be attached to a wisp of divine consciousness to control the direction of the flying knife at any time.

From shooting, to pursuit!

At the beginning, Zhao Lin was not skilled, and the ice blades were always wobbly, like drunk.

But after a period of practice, I gradually mastered the tricks, and it became more and more successful.

"Spiritual power is consumed so fast!"

In less than half a cup of tea, Zhao Lin felt that the spiritual power in his body was empty, and his head was also groggy, knowing that it was the reason why the mana and divine consciousness were consumed too much.

He sat down cross-legged, recovered for a while, and continued to practice.

It wasn't until the sky spit out the white of the fish belly that Zhao Lin hurriedly returned to the room to rest.

……

"It is said that Dan, Fu, Instrument, and Array are the four great arts, but in fact, Lingzhi is the first of all arts."

On the day of the performance, more than 600 disciples were led by the three masters to Kuzhu Peak.

The person who explained the Spirit Planting Technique to everyone was a disciple from Hanchi County, and at this moment he was standing next to Lingtian and talking.

"There is a saying in the mortal world that the people take food as the sky, and the same is true in the world of cultivating immortals."

"It is not enough to have spiritual energy for cultivation, the physical body of the monk also needs to be supplied, and the spiritual plant essence is sufficient and does not contain impurities and turbidity, which is the most important cultivation material......"

The Dharma performance is mainly for students who have been in the first year of their career, not for preaching, but for a general introduction to the Taoist arts.

Many disciples are interested in Lingzhi, although this line of work is a bit hard, but there is no risk at all, and there is time to practice with peace of mind, and there are many good deeds obtained.

Zhao Lin was dedicated to two things, listening to Senior Brother Chuangong's preaching, and at the same time searching among the disciples in the other two states with his eyes.

"There is a sword cultivator in Juyan Prefecture and a body cultivator in Xiniu Prefecture, but I don't know which two?"

The attainment of the Qi Hope Technique is small, and he can only observe the cultivation of a single monk, and only when he cultivates to the mastery level can he carry out inspections within a certain range.

"Gather into clouds!"

With a wave of his palm, a small dark cloud appeared in the sky above Lingtian.

Unlike naturally formed clouds, this dark cloud is only a dozen feet in circumference, and it is very low above the ground, which is quite interesting to look at.

The disciples who had seen this spell for the first time walked down the slope one after another, and stepped forward to watch curiously.

At this moment, a disciple wearing a blue robe and a sword hanging from his waist among the people of Juyan Prefecture attracted Zhao Lin's attention.

(End of chapter)