Chapter Ninety-Two: Success, Descending the Mountain

After all, it was just a beginner small spell, and after repeated practice and careful observation, Mo Suifeng finally grasped the rune model of the fireball technique. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The whole fireball rune - he, of course, didn't know it!

But although he doesn't know him, he can copy it, and the imitation experience he has cultivated since he was a child has penetrated deep into his bones, and it is almost instinctive, plus he has the experience of drawing seal talismans and dissociation runes, Mo Suifeng is confident that he can still imitate the fireball runes.

This time, he didn't use rune paper, but directly built it with divine thoughts in the sea of consciousness.

Divine thoughts are in the sea of consciousness, one is strong control, and the other is strong repeatability. Anyway, as long as you don't know the sea, even if you build it wrong, you can still modify it, and there is no need to make a one-time symbol, add to it, and tinker with it, it's as simple as building blocks.

This is one of the differences between monks with divine thoughts and monks without divine thoughts, and there are countless possibilities just by testing spells. Mo Suifeng's structure this time was much faster than learning the fireball technique, and in just one hour, he had built the first fireball rune.

After repeated comparisons, Mo moved with the wind divine thought, and the fireball magic divine thought model instantly appeared in front of him, he stretched out his hand a little, and played a trace of Hongmeng vitality, and the vitality dispersed along the node at the moment of the rune, and the fire attribute aura in the air quickly gathered, a hot, violent, and palpitating feeling, which made him kick back a few steps.

With a "zila" sound, a red fireball with a human head appeared out of thin air!

"Whoosh", the fireball violently pulled out a brilliant line of fire in the air and hit Mo Suifeng fiercely.

There was a loud "boom", and the fireball exploded instantly.

The distance was so close, Mo had no way to escape with the wind, and in the moment of confusion, he was almost unresponsive and was engulfed by the violent fireball.

A full cup of tea.........

Mo Suifeng, who grinned and was naked, crawled out of the grass with great difficulty, his whole body was black, and his chest was even more black and ulcerated, as if he was a severely disabled person.

But it doesn't matter if the image is almost, no one sees it anyway.

Mo Suifeng grinned, revealing a mouth full of white teeth, smiling more ugly than crying, he estimated that if he hadn't activated the hybrid true body at the last moment, he would have died by now.

"Well, it worked! But I got it in the wrong direction! This method taught by Brother Chu really works!" Mo Suifeng muttered to himself, pondering for a moment and suddenly becoming happy again.

The method was feasible, and in high spirits, he hurriedly gave himself some medicine, and started the second experiment non-stop.

Fortunately, there was no accident this time, a fireball the size of a human head appeared, swished, and shot out quickly, hitting the boulder, and the rubble collapsed everywhere, exactly the same as the fireball technique that was normally constructed.

Oh yes!

Mo jumped up excitedly with the wind, and the hard work of many days was not in vain, and finally succeeded.

It's a pity that there was no audience applauding, and Mo Suifeng didn't care, happily pacing a few laps on the top of the mountain, contemplating and summing up experience.

Suddenly, he rubbed his head and muttered, "Oh! ā€

According to Chu Tianxiao, there is a divine thought in the fireball model, which should be able to control the direction of the fireball within a certain range.

Thinking of this, he immediately began the third trial.........

The experiment began again, and this time Mo Suifeng did not forget to control the direction of the fireball.

The effect is really good, the obedient little fireball into the arm command, in the air continuous arc, sharp turns, fast stops, after making a lot of difficult actions in a row, accurately hit the target.

After the success of the second experiment, Mo Suifeng, who was in a state of obsession, did not stop there, and on the seventh day after Jiang Ziyang and the others left, Mo Suifeng completed two more experiments, one was to control the size of the fireball, and the other was to replace part of the flame runes.

After many experiments, Mo Suifeng found that the larger the fireball rune, the more unstable it was, the more divine thoughts were consumed, and the speed of building spells was correspondingly slower.

When he was in Shijiazhai, the enlightenment teacher Wu Zheng taught Mo Suifeng three basic runes and five totem patterns, one of which was the fire rune. Wu Zheng told him that this fire rune pattern was an ancient rune pattern, and it should be closer to the essence of fire than the current fire rune pattern.

Although it has not been confirmed, Mo Suifeng believes it, because that ancient rune pattern is full of depth and fire intent, and it is much stronger than the rune on the fireball rune just by looking good.

Now his fireball technique, because of Hongmeng's true qi, is about fifty percent stronger than ordinary fireballs, but he is not satisfied. He was going to replace the fire attribute runes in the original fireball technique with that ancient rune, the fireball rune was composed of various basic runes, and the quality of the runes directly determined the power of the spell.

Thinking must be done, knowledge and action are one, this is a good habit of Mo Suifeng.

Mo Suifeng knew which of the fireball runes were fire-based runes, but that didn't prevent him from replacing them, and the entire fireball runes were made up of one hundred and twenty-eight runes. The stupid bird flies first, and diligence can make up for the clumsiness, and it is enough to find similar runes and test them one by one.

The hard work paid off, and on the eighth day, Mo Suifeng's fireball technique was finally completed, and a spell model that was completely natural, exuding the charm of the ancient mysteries appeared in front of him, and he pointed a little with his fingers, and his vitality spurted out.

"Whoosh" A red and white fireball shot out, and the speed was fifty percent faster.

"Boom" The fireball hit the target, the fireball smashed the boulder, a high-temperature heat wave was generated out of thin air, the gravel flew one after another, the grass and trees withered, and the power of the fireball technique increased significantly.

Mo Suifeng couldn't help but smack his tongue for a while, the power of this fireball technique is comparable to that of a missile, and it is estimated that it is almost five times that of an ordinary fireball technique.

The fireball technique has finally been transformed, and as for the casting speed, it will take constant practice, and there are no shortcuts, but even so, it is much faster than the way to add mudras to the mantra.

Thinking of this, he touched his chin contentedly and looked up to the sky and laughed.

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Xiaoyin Mountain had already been disabled, and with him testing spells, the entire top of the mountain was now bare.

Mo Suifeng finished testing the spell, of course, he didn't want to stay here, and after a little tidying up, he went down to Xiaoyin Mountain.

He didn't go to Erlong Mountain, but was going to find a place to live for a while, first, to rest a little, to relax his mood, he understood the principle of combining work and rest, and second, to wait for the Yuantian Law Eye to be completely completed, and there were still about two or three days left, and he was not in a hurry. In addition, he still has the Delimiting Disk and the Taixu Spear Technique at hand that he has not studied, and he plans to use this time to rush to the second layer of Qi refining, and by the way, he has refined the Delimiting Disk and the Soul Eater Gun, digesting all the available resources to maximize combat power.

Just as Mo Suifeng had just stepped into a town below the mountain, a discordant voice suddenly sounded.

"Oh my God! Don't follow the wind, finally let Lao Tzu find you!"