The Universal Applicability of Magic

In the Shutong city-state, the wide and long city walls gradually drifted away. Wang Sheng left alone, carrying big bags and small bags.

“I seem to have forgotten something.” He suddenly couldn’t remember what he forgot, but felt that there was something he didn’t do somewhere.

“Forget it, don’t think about it, I’ll talk about it when I think about it.” Wang Sheng recalled it carefully, and set foot on the path in the plain.

The journey back is obviously faster than the journey back.

Naturally, the walk with Kersa was loose, so it took a few days to reach the city-state.

Now that he was on his way alone, both of Wang Sheng’s legs were covered with spiritual power, as if he could even step on the air, and a step was often a few meters away.

In addition, he also gave himself a wind-type lightness spell, which subtracted the weight on his back and his own weight.

This is tantamount to making his speed increase a lot again.

It’s hard to imagine that this is a magician, not a strong warrior.

Since he didn’t go far from the city-state, he could still see some civilians walking together in groups, and some mercenaries in small groups.

Most of them do life-and-death business, relying on killing monsters in exchange for property.

Speaking of this, Wang Sheng had no choice but to rejoice. The dinosaur-like monster they encountered in the cave was an intermediate-level monster. It was classified according to its star rating, at least five or six stars.

If they hadn’t exhausted each other’s fighting spirit with bullets first, Wang Sheng might have been killed in a face-to-face encounter.

A mid-level monster has at least the strength of 20 or 30 people. At that time, it was several times behind Wang Sheng.

“call”

With a gust of wind, Wang Sheng walked past many civilians with a pace like walking on the moon.

The civilians trembled all over and hurriedly bent over and knelt down, not daring to lift their heads.

Regardless of whether this figure is a magician or a warrior, it is not something they can provoke. If there is no city-state security force in the wild because there is no worship of the magician.

This is the gap brought about by power, and civilians live in dire straits.

“Hey, who is that, do you see clearly?”

A group of mercenaries looked at Wang Sheng’s receding back and asked their companions.

“It seems to be a magician. I feel the breath of wind magic.” A mercenary replied, but he couldn’t believe it.

“Wind magicians are not so fast, can their weak system withstand the ravages of strong winds?” The rest of the people sighed secretly in their hearts, and encountered a freak.

Of course, Wang Sheng can withstand the torment, and his aura is maintained at a delicate balance. He often maintains his breathing rhythm and breathing method when he is on the road, so that he can achieve zero-consumption exercise.

This method was deduced by Qian Kun Huan once.

There are many small houses on the plain of Shutong city-state, those thatched houses, so poor that they don’t even have tiles and stone walls.

People often go home with wild vegetables on their backs, boil such a pot of vegetable soup and eat it hastily.

They also have crops. Wang Sheng saw several large fields that resembled wheat, but they were still in the state of sprouts, and there were no ears of wheat.

Along the way, he didn’t stop at all, he drove like lightning, following the path he had come from.

It was about to pass through the forest, and the loess road deviated from the main trunk. Those tall trees, weeds and stubborn rocks suddenly slowed down his speed.

Just entering the forest, his speed was too late to recover, and he slammed into the branches between the trees, causing pain in his chest, and a red mark on his face, which almost disfigured him.

The lightning speed suddenly turned into overcoming thorns and thorns.

Wang Sheng sighed secretly, and immediately put down his backpack on a bare rock outside the weeds.

There is a bulging strip on one side of the backpack.

Wang Sheng opened it, and it was a stick with one arm wrapped in cloth strips.

The moment it was taken out, the pungent smell immediately spread.

This is a rotten smell, a foul smell.

Wang Sheng frowned, and untied the strip of cloth with some disgust, and inside was a shiny black leg knife.

When he was in the city-state, he took it out for fear of being misunderstood by interested people, and there was no need to take it out.

But in the wild, sharp and hard leg knives come in handy.

“Purify,” “Wash,” “Remove the breath”

Three spells in a row, the light element, the water element, and the wind element, immediately made the knife as clean as ever.

Holding the bright handle of the knife, the branch blocking the way in front of him was cut off immediately.

The knife was sharp and tough, and it still is.

Keeping on the road, Wang Sheng felt that it was getting dark.

He could not travel at night because the disappearance of the sun made him uncertain.

All along, he has relied on the sun to tell the direction, soCan prevent getting lost. Fortunately, a month is not long, otherwise the Continent of Life would change its direction as it revolved around the sun, and his direction would definitely be lost.

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The first world also has things like a compass, but because the manufacturing precision is quite high, only those dwarves can make it. Now that the empire is fighting with the dwarves, naturally there is no such thing.

There are also some magicians who have a compass, but they need to use it themselves, so how can they step forward or send it out?

“I have to find a place to spend the night.” Wang Sheng snapped his fingers, his mental power quickly guided the surrounding water elements to gather, and took a sip in the air.

The sun in the distance is about to set, and there are birds circling and homing in the sky, the sunset glows, and the starry night falls.

Wang Sheng looked left and right, ready to find a tree to spend the night.

This forest is not safe, only the trees can be reassuring.

He still remembered how many monsters ran wild in the forest that night when there was lightning and thunder. If it wasn’t for special circumstances, he would have already become flower fertilizer in a certain wasteland along with the poo of monsters.

The aura was transported to the soles of his feet and erupted suddenly, coupled with the magical lightness technique, his leap was at least ten meters high.

Immediately afterwards, he grabbed the branch, pressed it hard, and climbed another seven or eight meters before stopping at the branch of the tree.

The use of magic is really too extensive. After tens of thousands of years of research, it covers almost all functions.

The branch is not suitable for sleeping, because the branches are too smooth, and it is likely to roll down in the middle of the night.

“Growing vegetation” Wang Sheng released his magic again, and his mental power began to feel exhausted.

This time, a lot of mental power was consumed, forcibly changing the growth method of the trees, and forcibly growing a bed made of branches at the forks.

There are many branches around the bed to prevent him from falling.

Not only that, but he also kept an eye out that the branches under the tree fell off one after another, and the tree became smoother. I believe that most of the monsters would not be able to come up.

Even if someone came up, Wang Sheng didn’t believe that he would be so unlucky to meet him.

After putting away the backpack, he began to run the breath method, which can restore mental strength and replace sleep.

In the jungle full of dangers, it is a very wise choice.



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