Text Volume 1 Fledgling Chapter 6 Thoughts

After another half a year, Wang Chuan had steadily entered the sixth order of qi cultivation, and several spells were also extremely proficient under his daily hard practice, the icicle technique! From silently reciting the spell, pinching the decision in his hand to shooting out the icicle, it only took two breaths, and the spell practice had reached a bottleneck, and no matter how much he practiced, he couldn't shorten the time.

Since he cultivated the Taiyin Alchemy Technique, Wang Chuan's body is far beyond ordinary people in all aspects, and the five-hundred-pound stone lock that originally needed both hands to lift is now easily lifted with one hand, sprinting at full speed, and the black-horned antelope, which runs like black lightning, can only be far behind him, and the black-horned antelope is already recognized as the fastest runner in this mountain forest, and the skin has also become abnormally strong, ordinary swords can not be cut easily, and even some small wounds will heal automatically after a while.

As for the two medium-grade magic weapons left by Han Hao, the Yellow Dragon Sword and the Binding Demon Rope, because the drive consumes too much mana, Wang Chuan is used as a killer weapon, even after entering the sixth order of Qi cultivation, the mana of the whole body can only drive the flying sword to attack three times, and the binding demon rope four times, Wang Chuan estimates that this is a lack of driving spell, resulting in too much mana to use, and this problem can only be slowly solved later.

"Since you can't shorten the casting time anymore, can you try to cast spells while running and jumping," Wang Chuan plans to try a new way of casting spells; "In the future, in the face of demon beasts or enemies, you can only stand in place and be beaten without interference, but what if the enemy doesn't let you feel at ease to cast spells?"

So in the following days, Wang Chuan started a new attempt over and over again; in the full-speed sprint, Wang Chuan had words in his mouth, and suddenly jumped up to the right side with his legs, and pinched his hands at the same time, "Fireball Technique!" A trace of fire was extinguished in his palm, and the spell failed, "Well, the law is never complete, and the hand is too early, it's okay, try again", tried again and again, failed again and again, Wang Chuan was not discouraged.

After three months of hard practice, Wang Chuan was finally able to skillfully cast spells in all kinds of running, turning and jumping, and one after another ice pick fireballs could be pointed at whatever he wanted, but he didn't know that if he let other disciples of the Immortal Cultivation Sect see this, they would all have to drop their jaws in shock, which is completely contrary to common sense, not to mention that it is so easy to master with one heart and two uses, and he can also read and gather the aura of heaven and earth to condense into a spell during sprinting and jumping?

This is mostly due to the credit of the Three Realms Mirror on his body, so that Wang Chuan can easily condense the aura while running, as for the single-mindedness and dual-use, it is not a difficult thing for Wang Chuan, who endures the pain of ten thousand needles and ice attacks the soul every night, and the extremely powerful soul has already been exercised.

At this time, Wang Chuan was taking a boulder as an imaginary enemy, and in a flash, one fireball after another, and one after another ice picks accurately hit the stone, hitting the boulder into potholes.

Rolling on the spot, Wang Chuan's eyes flashed, his right hand was suddenly raised, and a yellow light shot out, effortlessly piercing a big hole in the boulder, "The power is great, but ......" Feeling that a small half of the mana was suddenly missing, Wang Chuan shook his head: "I can only use it at a critical time."

So, let's try your hand next, Wang Chuan's eyes looked in the direction of Heiyan Mountain, for this evil beast that almost killed him, Wang Chuan had long planned to get rid of it, and it could be regarded as a harm to the village.

Wang Chuan easily found the iron-backed pig king on the top of the fishbone peak, this guy is estimated to have just eaten, and on the side is a small half of the corpse of an animal that can't tell what kind of animal it is, and is squinting and lying on the ground napping, but unfortunately Wang Chuan's arrival interrupted its sweet dream.

As a tyrant of Fishbone Peak, he has been rampant in this mountain forest for many years, but he didn't expect this small prey in front of him to dare to take the initiative to provoke, it was deeply enraged, even if it was just full, it didn't intend to let go of the human being in front of him, the black hard hairs on the iron-backed pig king stood up one by one, the hind hooves were slightly bent, and the two sharp fangs were aimed at Wang Chuan.

Wang Chuan looked coldly at the huge beast in front of him, a year ago, it was this fierce beast that drove him to run for his life, almost died on the cliff, and a year later he came to face this iron-backed pig king, but he felt like a pig and sheep to be slaughtered on the chopping board, he couldn't help but feel a little bored, and he didn't think much about it at the moment, his hand was raised, and a yellow light shot away, and a big hole appeared on the top of the huge pig's head from beginning to end in an instant, and the pig king didn't snort, and his huge body fell to the ground softly.

Look at the sky is about the same, Wang Chuan effortlessly dragged the pig king's hind legs back, more than an hour later, the sun just went down, Wang Chuan appeared in the small square of the village with a wild boar, and the people in the village who heard the news crowded this small square.

"I said Xiaochuan, you are really capable, such a big wild boar, can you overturn and drag it back alone?"

A group of old hunters on the side were also talking.

"I'm afraid I haven't seen such a big wild boar for decades, right?"

"I've never seen anyone hunt such a big wild boar at my age. ”

"I'm afraid this wild boar will grow into sperm if it grows any longer, but fortunately Wang Chuan killed him, otherwise we wouldn't be able to enter the mountain in a few years. Uncle Li's father, the most respected old blacksmith in the village, also spoke. "Once this old beast eats people, it will always remember the taste of people in the future, and I am afraid that it will not be safe to hide in the village at that time. ”

The people of the surrounding village suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, what kind of house can withstand such a wild boar and hit it with all its might? Wang Chuan killed it, otherwise it would be a big trouble in the future.

Wang Chuan arched his hand around, "Uncles and aunts, I caught this big wild boar with a trap today, but before that, this wild boar was seriously injured, so I picked up a bargain." Gently brushing over the hunting process, Wang Chuan slightly diverted the topic, "I have seen such a big wild boar for the first time, and eating this wild boar will definitely strengthen the body, so everyone shared this wild boar boar." ”

Saying this, Wang Chuan bowed to the old blacksmith, "Grandpa Li, you are the most respected in the village, please help us divide the meat." The old blacksmith also smiled and agreed.

Taking advantage of the fact that the villagers are smiling and sharing the meat, Wang Chuan quietly walked to the big tree on the side of the square, at this time the sky is still bright, the golden afterglow will dye the sunset on the horizon red, it seems to have ignited the smile and brilliance on people's faces, although a group of children do not know what the adults are happy about, but it does not prevent them from drilling around in the crowd, running happily, looking at the situation in front of him, Wang Chuan is also inexplicably happy, the people in the village are in difficulty, except for a few skilled, experienced old hunters, the average people rely on a little thin field at the edge of the village to live, and they are reluctant to eat themselves when they come back from hunting in the mountains。 They all keep their fur and meat to the town to exchange some money, cope with the daily oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, and the children's new clothes during the New Year.