Chapter 11: Ice Archery and Flame Bombs
"Ice Archery", "Flame Bomb".
There were only two kinds of spells recorded in the book that Qingping brought, and Gao Xian knew that they were two first-order low-grade spells when he saw the name.
It is a first-order low-grade spell, and it can only be controlled by reaching the second level of qi training.
He was already good at resisting water and fire, and the ice archery and flame bomb were based on these two spells.
These two spells fit him perfectly. Although the first-order spell is not valuable, it can be regarded as Qingping's heart.
Gao Xian opened the Fengyue Treasure Book, and he found that the Humanity Aura had increased by six points......
He fell into deep thought, this amorous girl, it didn't seem to like him very much.
Compared with Zhu Qiniang, you know that even if it is just a scene, Zhu Qiniang's eldest sister's feelings are more sincere, and there is more humanity.
Qingping still wanted to kidnap him, either to cut his waist, or to make him a coolie, anyway, it was not good.
This is not a good person!
Gao Xian couldn't help but sigh, isn't it good for everyone to live their own lives, so they have to toss a few times.
It's a pity that people can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes.
has a relationship with Qingping, and it is not so easy to get rid of each other.
The top priority at the moment is to improve one's cultivation as soon as possible, not to mention what to do, at least to have the ability to protect oneself.
Gao Xian looked at the electric photovoltaic dragon hand again, and added nine points.
Masturbating different objects, the proficiency of the electric photovoltaic dragon hand is also different.
Maybe Qingping is more coquettish and more difficult to do......
After tossing these days, Gao Xian's fire resistance and water resistance techniques have reached the expert level.
These two spells were already simple, and Sister Lan helped him hold the spell seal, saving ninety percent of his strength. Cultivation is naturally extremely easy.
Ice Archery and Flame Bullet are advanced versions of water and fire resistance.
Gao Xian had only read the book once, and Sister Lan had already memorized the ice archery technique and the magic of the flame bomb.
Sister Lan lives in Gao Xian's eyebrows to help him condense the magic urn, and the rest only needs to chant the mantra and hold the seal.
Condensing the Dharma with spiritual power is the foundation of the power of heaven and earth.
Then there are the outward mantras, the seals.
The body, mouth, and mind are one, and the energy of the vitality is transformed in an orderly manner, which is a spell.
Gao Xian has Sister Lan inside, and there is an electric photovoltaic dragon hand outside, and it is not difficult for him to condense the magic urn and hold the seal, the only difficult thing is the chanting.
In these days of cultivation, he has also mastered the technique of chanting mantras, and these simple mantras can be recited quickly.
After practicing a few times, Gao Xian mastered two spells.
"Hurry!"
This character is a universal spell that triggers spells and can trigger a variety of low-level spells.
Gao Xian could clearly feel an invisible energy converging and forming in an orderly manner, like a loaded bullet, and the only thing he needed to do was to stimulate it.
His sealed hand pointed forward, and a translucent white ice pick about a foot long in the void condensed, shooting out in the direction of his finger.
"Whew......"
The icicles are extremely castrated, like arrows shot from a strong bow, shooting straight at the courtyard wall.
The earthen wall of loess was shot out of a deep hole by an ice pick.
Gao Xian calculated the distance, about five zhang, that is, fifteen meters.
He walked over and measured the hole with his finger, but his middle finger couldn't reach the bottom.
The earthen walls are made of loess mixed with hemp grass and have a wooden frame inside. Although not as good as brick walls, they are very strong and durable.
Judging from Gao Xian's feelings, the power of ice archery is comparable to that of a strong crossbow, and it should be able to easily penetrate the body of ordinary people when it hits.
There are also obvious traces of frost on the earthen wall, and fingers poking into it are like touching ice. This kind of attached ice mana also has a certain amount of damage.
An ice arrow technique was used, and Gao Xian felt that he had consumed about one-tenth of his mana.
In other words, he can use ten ice arrows with all his might. Moreover, he can maintain a certain amount of power at a distance of twenty paces.
Of course, this is just his self-feeling, and the specific value will have to be determined by detailed testing.
Gao Xian unleashed another flame bomb, and a fist of flames flew out, blasting a foot-deep pit on the ground, kicking up a large cloud of dust.
The huge roar of the flame bomb was even more shocking to Gao Xian's ears.
Such a momentum also greatly exceeded Gao Xian's expectations.
The steaming heat from the pit brought smoke and dust to his face, which made Gao Xian's breath stagnant.
The flares looked even more ferocious, with the heat and blasting power seemed to be stronger than those of grenades. It's just that the grenade has shrapnel that is fragmented, which is extremely lethal to the human body. It can't be compared so simply.
Flame bullets also consume more mana, about one and a half times more than ice archery. The power seems to be even greater.
Ice Archery is faster, has piercing damage, and comes with ice mana.
The power of the two low-level spells was far beyond Gao Xian's expectations.
While he compared the advantages and disadvantages of the two spells, his heart was still full of joy.
At this point, he finally had two spells for self-defense.
It's just that I don't know how other cultivators fight, and what level of his rapid activation spell is. What's the difference between a spell and a spell activated by a rune?
Gao Xian knows too little about this world to make an accurate assessment of his own strength.
He had an ice arrow spell in his hand, but it was just such a one, and he was really reluctant to use it.
Gao Xian was thinking about whether to be extravagant, when he saw the old king unceremoniously push the door and walk in.
Lao Wang is still dressed like that, but he still has some dust and grass on his head, and he looks a little embarrassed.
His old face was full of joy and looked very excited.
"What are you doing, such a big move?"
Lao Wang asked casually, and with a sweep of his old eyes, he saw the dirt pit on the ground, and also felt the heat escaping from the dirt pit.
"Fireball, the spell you learned?"
Lao Wang pouted disdainfully, "This kind of flashy spell has a fart use, your kung fu of chanting the spell and holding the seal is enough for someone to kill you twenty times!"
"Listen to our advice, we low-level cultivators still play with swords, and it is enough to learn some auxiliary spells!"
As a monk who often went into the mountains to hunt, Lao Wang had rich experience in actual combat, and he didn't look down on a weak chicken cultivator like Gao Xian in his heart, so he was not interested in saying more after casually pointing out a few words.
"You've got what you wanted."
Lao Wang threw the rag package in his hand to Gao Xian, and he was still complaining: "I almost died in the mountains for this little thing." ”
Gao Xian opened the package, and it was indeed a purple drape flower, a total of more than ten plants, wrapped in rags, in extremely poor condition, and looked miserable after being ravaged and destroyed.
In fact, the mosaic rhizomes are intact and there is no substantial damage.
Gao Xian was satisfied, and he still had to find fault with his mouth: "Look at this quality......"
"What do you mean, it's not for you to see, it's not good to have a fart relationship!"
Lao Wang went into the mountains to hunt, and he would also pick herbs along the way, and he still knew some basic medicine knowledge.
Hearing Gao Xian say this, he turned it over on the spot.
"Don't get excited, I'm talking."
Gao Xian saw that Lao Wang's eyes were shining, and his heart was a little weak, and the hand inside the long sleeve had been pinched into a law seal.
The electric photovoltaic dragon hand made his fingers extremely flexible, and he could form a magic seal in an instant.
Sister Lan, who was deep in his eyebrows, also condensed into a mystical magic jar at the same time, just waiting for him to spit out the spell, he could immediately activate the ice archery technique.
Gao Xian looked at Lao Wang nervously, afraid that the other party would mess around.
The whole spell casting process is extremely smooth, and that is because he is timid, and he is very nervous when he encounters a situation, and he instinctively prepares.
Lao Wang noticed Gao Xian's nervousness, but he didn't notice Gao Xian's small movements, he was a little arrogant and stretched out his black and thin hand: "Take fifty antlers first!" ”