Lu Xingyao's five fingers closed and opened, repeating back and forth a few times.

I always feel that I have a little instinctive avoidance of performing spells that really belong to immortal cultivators.

It's not that she doesn't want to change her attack pattern, after all, the ability can only be used when no one but her knows about it, and it's obviously not something that can be used in battles between orthodox immortal cultivators.

Can......

A small spark erupted from her fingertips.

The spark didn't come from the ability, it came from the fire-based spell Ignite Fire.

Rao is already one of the lowest level of spells, this flame is still shaking in the wind, maybe it can be extinguished by blowing again.

This is the case with the fire burning technique, and if you think about it, you can also know what kind of fire bomb technique is used, and what kind of situation the lightning falling technique is. I'm afraid this fireball is only the size of a quail egg, and it will disappear when swallowed by those wolves.

Lu Xingyao's facial features were wrinkled together, and no matter how he thought about it, he felt that he was using the magic technique to show the wolves a joke.

But Bo Yan said so, she couldn't help but try to do it, and the big deal was that the fire bomb started to fight in close quarters.

"Shame on you, shame on you, and you can still practice magic proficiency. “

Thinking about it this way, she felt much calmer.

A little further on, we were on the outskirts of the wolf's den, where we could already see patrolling wolves.

It's not that Lu Xingyao hasn't seen a wolf before.

In a small mountain village like Xiaojing Village, there are always a few hunters who can handle it, and when they go up the mountain to hunt, they will also fight the wolf face to face with great coincidence, and then take the wolf's carcass down the mountain, dry the wolf skin on the threshing floor of the village, and when the skin is ready, it will be sold in the town.

But the wolves were far less big than the two she had seen at this point.

It's almost twice as big as a normal wolf.

Of course, what is more striking is their hair, which is somewhere between bright silver and off-white, not very dull, but not overly dazzling.

They seem to smell the breath of a living person, and they are visibly agitated.

Lu Xingyao pinched the fingers between his fingers, and two fireballs—not even fireballs, but only big flames—just headed for the eyes of the two wolves. Fortunately, although the flames were not very climatic, the speed of movement was not slow, and the temperature was still within reach, and the reaction of the two wolves was not slow, and they were still burned by the flames to about the corner of the eye.

Their eyes were red from the scorching heat, and they scraped the ground with their claws in frustration, looking around for their attackers.

One of them locked his gaze on Lu Xingyao's location through the shadows, and pounced on his hind legs.

She used the light body technique, with the blessing of the aura, her speed increased to about twice as much as before, but the effect of this light body technique did not seem to be as stable as the speed increase achieved by using the body technique, she felt that the soles of her feet were light and fluttering, fortunately, her movements were a little like drunkenness, and the steps that moved between the feet of this stand straight and shook allowed her to successfully avoid the first wolf claws that stretched out.

The light-weight technique is enough for her to be as light as a feather, provided that she has enough spiritual power.

She stepped directly up two steps along the trunk of the tree, this action was accompanied by the consumption of spiritual power in her body as if it was burning, and the movement from low to high made the wolf who pounced on her head only make a gesture of raising her head and pounced, but her body twisted her waist at this time, and she turned over and jumped on the wolf's back in an almost sideways position.

One hand suppressed the wolf's attack, but the other hand immediately gathered spiritual power again, and threw a fireball into the mouth of the one who followed the first wolf.

A fireball is still a fireball after all.

It's not a blob of light or something that's not very useful.

Although its amount was pitiful, when it was caught in the wolf's mouth, it still made people hear the sound of something being burned. After all, this wolf is only of the first order, and its body surface is indeed many times stronger than that of ordinary wolves, but his internal organs have not been strengthened enough to resist the attacks of magic.

The fireball burned its screams out of tune.

Since the one was struggling, she mercilessly stabbed the knife she took from Bo Yan into the head of the wolf under her.

And the other wolf, obviously already tossed by the fire, when Lu Xing approached, even from the eyes that already had a little wisdom, saw a little pleading signal.

But the cunning hidden under the pleading did not escape her eyes.

The hand rose and fell, and the wolf also ended his life.

This battle was not long, but for the spiritual power possessed in the body of a person who cultivated Qi at the first level, it was already a rather terrifying consumption. She just wanted to touch the spiritual stone in the storage bag, and took her hand back, the depletion of spiritual power in the meridians made the body greedily absorb the spiritual power around it, but this absorption state was not good, it was not like walking in the desert and the lack of water suddenly got the opportunity to drink water, as if getting the feeling of sweet rain, but more like pouring boiling hot water into the dry land.

There was a rather palpable swelling pain between the meridians, as if they were being torn apart.

She gritted her teeth and endured it.

This place is not a good place to meditate and breathe, the wail of the two wolves is probably a warning and a signal for their kind to call for support, the pain tends to ease as she adjusts the breathing rate as she walks, and even as if something has been opened, the subsequent influx of aura begins to merge into the trickle of meridians in a more gentle way.

In that case, it is better to move on.

The sky was not as bright as it had been, or perhaps because the woods had become more luxuriant, and the sky above was tightly covered by the staggered trees.

Lu Xingyao raised his blade and blocked a wolf claw that fell from the top of his head.

A thunderbolt suddenly flashed on the knife body, this light had no attack strength, but it brought a moment of light, and the pupils of the sneak attack shrank, and she took this opportunity to kick the wolf's belly, and the real lightning strike technique belonging to the thunder attribute kicked the wolf in front of him more than ten meters along with this kick.

As soon as he broke free from the state of being smashed, Lu Xingyao's knife had already landed on its neck, cutting its throat without hesitation.

"It's so tiring to use spells......" she couldn't help but sigh.

Some things are inevitably conditioned, for example, she always wants to use abilities, for example, she prefers to tear this wolf apart directly by relying on physical skills.