A day later, Wuqi looked at the six types of magic light balls in front of him, lowered his head with a hesitation and fell into deep thought. While recalling the various special effects of these magic and the difficulty of cultivation, he shook his head and murmured to himself: "Red, yellow, blue, green, black, white. There are six colors of magic, but there are seven types of magic. Red represents flame, yellow represents earth, blue represents water flow and lightning, green represents wind, black represents darkness, and white represents light. Each of these seven types of magic has different attributes. Which one should I choose to practice first? Since there are so many types of magic, it seems that if I cannot give up and practice at the same time, I will eventually become a useless magician who is bypassing all magic but not proficient in any attribute. But, which one should I choose to choose so many attributes and special effects?"

Wuqi's brain was a little big. The more he thought about it, the more he felt the headache, and the more he felt the harder it was to make a choice. But if he kept hesitating, it was not his style, and when he was constantly troubled, he was finally over. After five minutes, Wuqi's complex psychological struggle in his heart finally came to an end. Finally, his eyes looked at the red red light in the eighth page of the Wuming Old Scroll, and gritted his teeth and said, "I will choose you. Fire magic. The special effect of fire magic is that it can further spread damage after the magic hits the opponent. It can also allow the flame to stay on the target and carry out continuous damage, which is more beneficial to me."

This was Wuqi's idea on the first day. On the second day, he gave up this idea before going to bed at night. It was not that he was unsteady and changed his mind too quickly, but that he spent a whole day practicing fire magic without any progress. During this day, he did nothing. Apart from eating and sleeping, he just meditated and closed his eyes like an old monk, and felt the surrounding fire elements with his heart and body.

Not everyone can do it easily if you want to become a magician. Before practicing magic, at least you must have corresponding sensing of the magic of the attribute you want to practice. For example, if Wuqi intends to practice a fire magic, the first step you have to do is to have the corresponding formula for practicing this magic. Wuqi has this, but the next second step completely stumped him.

The second step in magic cultivation is to feel the corresponding magic elements around the body. If a person like Wuqi has countless high and low magic formulas, if he wants to become a magic master, he only needs to be a little better than ordinary people when sensing the magic elements around his body. Next, he only needs to practice hard and can achieve this goal in less than many years. But what makes Wuqi depressed was that he sat in his hut as if he was meditating in the old monk, without feeling the breath of any fire element around his body. In order to determine whether it was his own method wrong, he deliberately lighted a candle in the hut.

The faint candlelight burned slowly in the hut. The tree house, which was not too warm, suddenly became warm, but Wuqi just felt the warmth. There was nothing else except these. He did not feel the fire elements floating in the red light ball floating in the air and shining like Mars on the eighth page of the Ancient Scroll. This made him a little disappointed and his mood was even more depressed. But Wuqi was only depressed for a while, and he immediately recovered.

After sighing softly, he turned his eyes back to the eighth page of the Ancient Scroll. This time, he no longer looked at the red light ball on it, but at the green light ball next to the red light ball.

"Since fire magic cannot be practiced, then try the wind magic." As soon as I made the decision to give up fire magic and practice wind magic, a golden light flashed in Wuqi's eyes. He whispered with excitement: "Although the wind magic is not as powerful as the fire magic, the auxiliary magic is more than this wind magic. Just a wind-based acceleration magic can not only make up for my physical weakness, but also make up for my speed weakness. It seems that I should be very suitable for practicing this wind magic."

The next day, from the beginning of the rising sun, Wuqi climbed to the top of the tree early to meditate. This time, he no longer felt the fire-type magic element, but instead felt the wind-type magic element. The weather today was really good, but there was a breeze occasionally appearing. A breeze blew and hit Wuqi's face. The gentle feeling was as if a woman's plain hands had touched him, which made him feel a sense of comfort as a breeze blowing on his face, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Only with wind can one feel the breath of the wind element more clearly. Wuqi likes the oncoming breeze very much, and he feels even more happy, and even enters a state of excitement of completely self-immersion. Thank God, it must be God who knows that I want to practice wind magic today, so he specially blows this breeze for me. The breeze blew over Wuqi's ears again and again, and he believed in his thoughts more and more. But this thought was immediately replaced by sadness, disappointment and depression after a day.

The reason is also very simple, and as before, he did not feel any wind-type magic element. His only gain throughout the day was that he was blown to make his body weaker. Originally Wuqi was running due to a cold that had not been cured for a long time. Now, he is not just a runny nose, but his voice is hoarse, and his voice has completely changed.

"It seems that I am still not suitable for practicing wind-type magic. Since fire-type and wind-type are not good, tomorrow, I will try earth-type magic to see what it has. This earth-type magic focuses on defense and attack power. Although the explosive power is not as strong as fire-type magic and is not as fast as wind-type magic, it is better to be activated anytime and anywhere. After all, the earth-type magic is under the feet. As long as it is not in a river that is too big, you can immediately cast earth-type magic. This is not bad."

Wuqi's heart is really firm and his temper is stubborn. Now he is hoarse and he is still fantasizing whether he can practice earth magic. The reason why he chooses to practice tomorrow is not today is that he has no choice. Today he is really ill, has a severe fever and coughing constantly, and is really unable to get out of bed, so he has to rest quietly.

Two days passed quickly. Wuqi also climbed down the tree to experience the earth-based magic elements under the tree, but the result was very cruel. Wuqi still did not make any progress, so he continued to go to the riverside, in the cave, and in the sunny place to experience the magic elements of the water system, dark system and light system. In order to find the place that is most suitable for feeling these three types of magic elements, Wuqi's illness was just a little better, so he went down the tree and looked for the best place to meditate. In the end, his hard work paid off and he really found it.

But what happened? He meditated by the river for a whole day, and except for the constant sound of flowing water in his ears, he didn't even feel the breath of water element. In the cave, Wuqi had not even had a day to stay, so he had to give up. Because he finally found a cave in the forest of monsters, but was frightened to find that it was all bat monsters with a level higher than his current strength, and even advanced monsters with a strength close to master-level powerhouses. Wuqi was not stupid. He wouldn't have lost his life in order to learn dark magic, so in the end he had to pin all his hopes on the light magic element.

"Wind, fire, water, earth, darkness, the entire five-type magic element cannot sense, and the thunder magic element is even more unthinkable. There has not even been thunder in the past few days. I hope I can feel this light magic element. I don't have high requirements, I just need to feel a little light element."

Wuqi finally walked out of the tree house with such a feeling of begging and came to the river where he fell from the tent that day. The space around here is relatively broad, and the sunlight can shine directly on his face, which is definitely closer to the sun than in other places. This is where he was almost killed by a few leopard-shaped monsters, but it is also here, which made him survive by chance. Because Wuqi successfully escaped danger and won the last chance for his life, and it was precisely because Wuqi had given Wuqi the luck to survive that he finally chose to feel the breath of the light element here.

But three days later, when Wuqi returned to the tree house, he returned with his tired body. Not only was his face pale and bloodless, but his whole body became depressed. At first glance, he looked like a beggar who hadn't eaten for several days. His body was thinner, his skin was dry, and he was not angry. His eyes were full of despair.

Needless to say, as long as he is not a fool, he can see that Wuqi failed again. But fortunately he still remembers coming back, despair was just despair on the eighth page of the Ancient Scroll. For the whole book, he had not completely given up. The first thing he did when he returned to his residence was to eat. Wuqi spent the days outside meditating and feeling the magic elements. Although he brought some food, it was prepared with the lowest amount of life that he could survive every day. The reason why Wuqi did this was that he believed that he could feel the light-based magic elements, otherwise he would not have become like this. Because once he felt even a little bit of the light-based magic elements, he could start practicing immediately. Once he practiced, his physique would become stronger and his ability to resist hunger would naturally be enhanced. But he didn't expect that he could not even feel the magic elements on this eighth page!

After Wuqi ate the thighs of a leopard monster, his mouth finally burped with satisfaction, and then he casually opened the ninth page of the Ancient Scroll. This time, unlike in the past, Wuqi no longer looked forward to it. On the contrary, he now has a very calm mind. Because this experience of magic element sensing has suddenly grown a lot, he slowly discovered that although he is the owner of the Ancient Scroll, not everything is suitable for learning and practicing.
Chapter completed!