Urban Witcher

Ye Xiaomu was surprised and said, "According to you, wizards are not invincible? Why don't you practice witchcraft?"

Su Yan explained that the purpose of magic cultivation was different.

The magic of Taoism and Buddhism aims to deal with evil things. There are endless methods in this regard, but many spells are useless to living people, so when fighting, they are either fighting each other like martial arts masters, or they are fighting against each other. However, witchcraft is different. Whether it is the white witchcraft that saves people or the black witchcraft that harms people, they are all aimed at human beings. There are so many methods that it is impossible to defend against them. Of course, ordinary mages will suffer losses if they fight against them.

At this point, only those mages and wizards who are cultivating evil can compete with wizards.

Ye Xiaomu felt that he had learned another lesson.

"What's the matter with you, you've been feeling depressed."

Su Yan noticed that Ye Xiaomu kept frowning and didn't talk much, so she asked, and stuffed the chicken's head back from the backpack by the way—she didn't want to bring the chicken because it was a rare beast Phoenix, if too many mages see it, they will inevitably covet it. Su Yan pays attention to this aspect, so he made three rules with Chickie, so that he must stay in the bag honestly when there are many people, and he cannot speak or speak. outcrop.

Chick peeked at the whole battle process in the bag before, and kept silent to it, a little unable to hold back.

"I'm not depressed, I'm just thinking about your question before, if it were me, facing Grandma Wu's attack, what should I do is the correct way to deal with it."

"Please, how long has it been, you still remember this, have you thought about it?"

"not yet."

After a while, everyone went into the tent to sleep. The tent was covered with moisture-proof mats, so it was not too cold to sleep. Ye Xiaomu shared a tent with Wang Xiaobao and Chen Xiaoxu. It was around twelve o'clock. After everyone fell asleep, Chen Xiaoxu's cell phone rang. He looked at it and went out. It was probably Yuan Xi who asked him to meet.

Wang Xiaobao slept soundly, snoring all the time, but Ye Xiaomu couldn't fall asleep while lying down.

He still thinks about the fight.

If it were me, on the basis of similar strength, how can I best dismantle Wu's offensive?

For him, this is no longer just a battle, but has risen to a level that he is not very good at expressing, and it has become his knot. If he can't figure it out, it will become his constant knot. If he can Figured it out... He believed that it would be of great help to his future practice.

He closed his eyes and thought all night.

This feeling of being stuck in the head is very similar to doing a math problem. Sometimes I think I can grasp the truth, but when I try hard to think about it, my thoughts feel slipped and I have to start again.

At dawn, Chen Xiaoxu came back, and when he looked down, he saw Ye Xiaomu lying on the ground with his eyes wide open and motionless. He thought what was wrong with him, and asked him several times. Chen Xiaoxu didn't have time to deal with his questions, Chen Xiaoxu blinked his eyes twice, knowing that he was still alive, so he ignored him, and laughed at himself, weirdo, they are all weirdos.

As a result, he just lay down, before he fell asleep, Ye Xiaomu sat up suddenly, and shouted: "I thought of it!"

Then he closed his eyes again and sat cross-legged.

There was a streak of purple air flashing above his head, a bit like the electrocardiogram used for patients in the hospital, ups and downs. But Chen Xiaoxu saw Jiang He's furious and endless aura from it.

He knew that this was a phenomenon when the spiritual power in the body rushed out of the body when the realm was elevated. Others couldn't see it, and only he with the "perspective eye" could see it. He looked at the sky above Ye Xiaomu's head like a bullfight The spiritual power danced, and people were completely stunned.

When he was on Xuanqing Mountain, he had seen this phenomenon many times, and each time it was the same, because he had seen a lot and knew those senior brothers better. He came to the conclusion that the stronger the talent, the better the realm. The degree of impulsion of the aura out of the body is also stronger.

He has seen the most intense aura rush, Chen Lunyi of Xuanqing Mountain, the first genius besides himself, at the last moment when he attacked the earth immortal, Su Qinzhang arranged a five-light jade array to help him.

At that time, Chen Xiaoxu was in the main team. When he saw Chen Lunyi's breakthrough, the spiritual energy above his head shot like a dragon swimming in the sky. At that time, he was shocked and thought that Chen Lunyi's talent was extremely strong.

But at this moment, the intensity of the aura bursting from the top of Ye Shaoyang's head was much stronger than that of Chen Lunyi.

There is a limit to the nine days of a dragon's travel, but Ye Xiaomu's aura is so strong that it is not only a dragon, it is like a thousand miles of mountains and rivers.

This guy's talent... is so strong, the entire magic world can't find a second one, right?

Ye Xiaomu broke through and was promoted to a celestial master, but the spiritual energy in his body kept rushing upwards, and he couldn't stop at all, just like a river that was blocked for too long and suddenly burst into a dam, such a continuous stream of spiritual energy , directly brought Ye Xiaomu's strength to the upper level of the Celestial Master...

After the floating spiritual energy completely settled and fell back into the sea of ​​​​qi and dantian, Ye Xiaomu let out a breath, trying his luck, and experienced a completely different feeling from before.

It turns out that this is the Heavenly Master.

Ye Xiaomu got up and went outside the tent (he didn't see Chen Xiaoxu who was staring at him in a daze!), it happened to be early in the morning, and there was mist in the jungle, and it was the time when the clear air rose and the sun rose and the moon set.

He saw the rising process of Qing Qi, although it was a bit vague, but it had never happened before. Not only that, but the world is different in his eyes. It is like a myopic eye wearing glasses. Even if the glasses correct the vision, the feeling of seeing the world is slightly different from that of a person with normal vision who does not wear glasses.

The current self is like taking off his glasses and seeing the essence of the world—even if he still can't recognize and grasp the essence now, it is estimated that he will go further after he reaches the Earth Immortal.

Ye Xiaomu took out an Earth Fire Talisman, lightly shook it, and easily ignited the Talisman Fire, threw it in the air, and looked at the flying Fu Fu Talisman Fire, showing a happy smile.

He forgot that he was a college student, and he forgot that half a year ago, he still dismissed theories about ghosts and gods.

At this moment, he felt that he was a real mage.

"In more than half a year, from a layman to a celestial master, he is indeed the son of Ye Shaoyang."

On the other side of the camp, a man and a woman gathered together, and under the cover of the morning mist, they quietly stared at Ye Xiaomu from a distance.

The female is Yuan Xi, and the male is an extremely handsome young man, her older brother Yuan Chen.

No one knew he actually came here.