Chapter 40 The predecessor surnamed Zhang is the first to drink
"Do you know why I was so easily led astray?"
Zhang Zhiwei does not deny the title of senior, his strength is much higher than Fengping, and he should be this senior.
"The strength of the seniors is stronger than mine!" Toyohira said.
Zhang Zhiwei did not deny it: "What do you think of your ability to play with fire?" ”
"Playing with fire?" Feng Ping looked serious: "Did the seniors ask about fire control?" It's not anything else. ”
"Naturally!" Zhang Zhiwei nodded.
Feng Ping said with some humility: "I have been practicing in the Fire Virtue Sect since I was a child, forging and refining the moon every day, practicing Sanjiu in winter, practicing Sanfu in summer, and controlling fire, which is okay!" ”
"Okay?" Zhang Zhiwei grinned, "You only control fire, not your life?" ”
"Of course!" Toyohei truthfully confided: "Since stepping into the path of cultivation, I have never stopped! ”
"How's it going?" Zhang Zhiwei asked.
"It's a little bit done!"
Although Feng Ping and Lu Ci suffered losses, as the descendant of the Huo De Sect, his cultivation is still among the best among his peers, of course, compared to Zhang Zhiwei.
"A little bit of success?" Zhang Zhiwei tilted his head to look at him: "According to what you say, life is easy to get, but magic is hard to find?" ”
Feng Ping said truthfully: "The cultivation of life is accumulated over time, water grinding work, there is no trick, and the magic method depends on understanding, which is naturally more difficult, and a powerful magic can increase the strength exponentially, and it is naturally more important to master the magic skillfully!" ”
This is also a well-established saying in the Inhuman world.
Zhang Zhiwei twitched the corners of his mouth when he heard this, and did not argue with Feng Ping, but still asked patiently: "How many stages do you think the control of the spell is?" ”
Fengping did not hesitate: "Being able to master it proficiently is regarded as a small success, fully mastered, integrated, and perfected into a realm, and regarded as a great achievement!" ”
Zhang Zhiwei shook his head when he heard this: "Wrong, mastering it is regarded as a skin, understanding its true meaning, understanding its essence, integrating itself, and being regarded as a small success!" ”
At this point, neither of them spoke.
Zhang Zhiwei thinks that there is no need for Dacheng to say, this Fengping is still in the early stage of fur, and it is useful to talk a lot!
Feng Ping was shocked, and carefully recalled Zhang Zhiwei's words, mastery is the fur, and the essence of understanding is Xiaocheng, so what am I, the fur is still Xiaocheng.
After a moment of silence, Zhang Zhiwei said: "You respect your magic so much, I will come to see your fire control ability and take action against me!" ”
Fengping was stunned and didn't dare to make a move.
"Shoot!" Zhang Zhiwei shouted.
This time, Feng Ping didn't say a word, condensed the flame knife in his hand, and slashed at Zhang Zhiwei.
Zhang Zhiwei didn't dodge, didn't dodge, and didn't use any means, he poked out a qi qi with his fingers, hit Fengping's flame knife, and directly scattered him.
Feng Ping took two steps back, looking at the emptiness in his hand, and his heart was uncertain.
This flame knife was transformed by him with the Qi in his body, and it was easily dispersed just now, so he naturally felt the same way.
But it was precisely because of empathy that he was shocked, it was not that this force was too strong, and his flame knife could not withstand it.
It's that this force is very weak, and his flame knife should be able to withstand it, but it is strange that it can't withstand it.
The reason was that this hit hit his own Qi where it was most difficult to control, so even a very light blow scattered his spells.
Is it a coincidence?
"That's what you say, okay?" Zhang Zhiwei said again, "Come again!" ”
Feng Ping gritted his teeth, and the condensed flame knife rushed up, and as before, he was easily dispersed by a very weak Qi energy.
Looking at his empty hand again, Toyohei was sure that it was not a coincidence, it was not a coincidence, it was a real skill that was not as good as a person!
Even if the other party didn't use any means, even just Qi whose strength was much lower than his own flame knife, he could easily break the flame knife he was proud of, and it was extremely simple and rude.
This is a meeting of masters......
Fengping is not a fool, the master can't always come to himself for pastime, "pop" is a worship:
"Senior, please!"
"What do you want me to point me into?" Zhang Zhiwei asked.
He came to Fengping, naturally not to pretend to be forced, nor to be a good teacher.
It's just that his previous little operation made this kid lose a lot, not to mention his face, and he also broke his fortune.
It is said that you should be worthy of your heart when doing things, and what he did was a bit unauthentic, so he came over to give me some advice.
"How to make a small spell, how to understand its essence?" Feng Ping hurriedly said.
"How did your master teach you?" Zhang Zhiwei asked.
"Master said that the characteristics of fire are furious, burning, ever-changing, and perva......sive," Toyohei said in a long line.
"How do you do that?" Zhang Zhiwei asked.
"I've got it all!" Toyohira said.
Zhang Zhiwei shook his head: "There is a fart, you don't understand its essence at all, you think you have taken care of it, but in fact you haven't taken care of anything, your so-called balance is just in vain, so your fire dragon was deviated by me as soon as I pulled it, your fire knife can't break Lu Ci's wishful strength, and the means you are proud of are scattered by my mere energy!" ”
Feng Ping was said to be red-faced and speechless, but unexpectedly there was no unwillingness, it seems that this is the case, he is indeed one of the best in the Huode Sect, but when he is out of the sect, it is not enough to see.
"There are all taken into account, both this and that, it's really a bad stationery, the ability is not big, and the picture is not small!"
Zhang Zhiwei stretched out his hand, and a ball of silver lightning rose from his palm, and the appearance of the lightning was attached to a faint blue flame.
Yang Wulei is composed of the Qi of the heart fire and the Qi of the lungs, Zhang Zhiwei is naturally also good at playing with fire, he teaches Fengping, which is more than enough.
"Look, see what I have in my hands clearly, condense your spirit and look at it, and use your life to see it!"
Hearing this, Feng Ping immediately held his breath, concentrated, and stared at the lightning fireworks in Zhang Zhiwei's palm.
When it first opened, it was unremarkable, but after staring at it for a long time, when the eyes were spent, Feng Ping only felt that the electric light in Zhang Zhiwei's palm was rapidly amplified in an instant, bursting out with a silver lightning wave, which directly swallowed him, making people unable to raise the slightest desire to resist.
It's just that the wave of lightning is just a release, as if what you just saw is just an illusion.
"What do you see?" Zhang Zhiwei asked.
Feng Ping's eyes glared at the boss, with a palpitating horror on his face, and muttered to himself:
"I saw the ultimate speed, the ultimate destructive power, and the ultimate control!"
As one of the thirty-six thieves in the future, Feng Ping's understanding is certainly not bad, and besides, this is also Zhang Zhiwei's intention to demonstrate.
"It's called fast and accurate!" Zhang Zhiwei said, "Practice, how can there be so many messy things, grasp the most basic essence of a technique, and then move forward, the rest are all trivial things, drawing snakes and adding to it!" ”
Similar words, Fengping's master also told him, Fengping's master also told his master, and Fengping's ancestor also told his master, everyone has their own understanding, and they all have a set of words.
But on paper, it is finally shallow, no matter how much you say, it is better to feel it personally, Zhang Zhiwei deliberately demonstrated to Feng Ping that Yang Wulei, which undoubtedly gave Feng Ping a slap in the face.
Let him understand that the things he was proud of before were like the castle on the sand dunes, which seemed beautiful, but in fact they were flashy and collapsed at the touch of a button.
"Senior, I've come to my senses!"
Feng Ping looked surprised, bang bang is a few big gifts, but he bowed empty.
looked up, but only saw Zhang Zhiwei's back.
"What do you call your seniors?" Toyohei jumped up and shouted.
"My surname is Zhang ......"