"How much magic power do you have?" Du Xuan asked.
Xie Ming smiled bitterly and said: "I was just a disciple of my own, and I got a hundred magic skills at that time. But I first bought a three-light magic ball and spent ten magic skills. Now it has been more than two months, and I will receive ten magic skills every month."
Gong. I went to the Demon Cultivation Tower several times and also exchanged some formulas and medicinal materials in the Refining Hall. Now, there are only twenty Demonic Gong left."
The disciples who have formed their own group have ten magic skills per month, which is only enough for one hour in the magic cultivation tower. As for the master of alchemy, he must go to the alchemy hall to exchange for elixir formulas, medicinal materials and equipment. Although the things in the alchemy hall are very cheap, the magic power is not enough.
The power is still not enough.
Group C, where Du Xuan belongs, can get forty magic skills every month. Although it is much more than the disciples in his own group, in fact, if Du Mansion hadn't exchanged five hundred magic skills for him every two months, it would still be far away.
Not enough.
Du Xuan sighed softly, took out a hundred magic skills, handed it over, and said: "Take it first and use it."
"This?" Xie Ming was shocked, this is a hundred magic skills, "How can this be done? You major in magic fighting, all depends on improving your cultivation, and the magic cultivation tower is so expensive, you don't need to worry about me, I will find a way myself
Go earn it.”
"Earn it? How do you earn magic power? Just take it." Du Xuan said with a smile, and then forced it into Xie Ming's hand.
Xie Ming couldn't refuse, and after thinking about it, he said: "Well, let me borrow these hundred magic skills from you first. I will definitely return them to you in the future."
"Okay." Du Xuan didn't care, smiled, and asked casually, "How do you earn this magic power?"
"There are many ways." Xie Ming said eloquently, "The first is to climb up and enter a higher training group. Each time you advance to a group, you can get 150 magic skills. This includes promotion
rewards, and rewards for winning the challenge. Secondly, you can also accept the challenge from a low-level disciple. If you succeed, you will get fifty magic skills. However, if the other party is an informal disciple, you will only have ten magic skills. However, that also requires
It’s easier.”
"You also know that informal disciples are generally weaker. I took the actual combat assessment four times. In addition, starting from the first-level magician, you will also receive magic power rewards for each level of cultivation. Also, you can pass
You can go to the Alchemy Hall to exchange medicinal materials and equipment for magic power. If you refine a new elixir or weapon, you can also go to the Alchemy Hall to exchange for magic power. Oh, there is another way, you can fight with other disciples."
"A fight?" Du Xuan asked with raised eyebrows.
"Yes! A battle is a challenge to other disciples. It can be refining medicines and weapons, or it can be a magic fight. Both parties set their own bets on magic skills, and the winner gets to bet."
The battle is set up by Mogu to encourage disciples to learn from each other and encourage each other. The venue is naturally in the Mogu. Moreover, Mogu provides the venue and the required medicinal materials and equipment for free.
"That's not bad." Du Xuan was born to be very strong, so naturally he was very interested in this challenge.
Originally, Du Xuan only knew how to earn magic power by accepting challenges from lower-level disciples. He didn't know that there was such a thing as a fight. He could not only hone his own strength, but also have the opportunity to earn magic power. Why not?
for!
Xie Ming also saw that Du Xuan was interested in this and said with a smile: "Forget it! Not to mention that you are not lacking in magic skills. Even if you want to ask for a fight, no one will dare to challenge you, unless you choose to practice magic.
Ha ha."
"Haha." Du Xuan thought it right and smiled helplessly.
"When my cultivation level is higher, I will go to a fight. Only through a fight can I earn magic power as soon as possible." Xie Ming thought for a while and said seriously.
Du Xuan nodded and said: "Yes, don't be afraid of losing the magic power. Only when you are under pressure will you be motivated."
"There is no limit on cultivation level or training group in this battle, right?" Du Xuan asked again.
Xie Ming shook his head and said: "There are no restrictions, as long as both parties agree."
"Then how to arrange a fight?"
"Just go to the Magic House to register. What type of fight do you want, or who do you want to fight directly? Brothers Shi Fang and Shikai from the Magic House will help you contact them. If the fight is successful, you will naturally be notified." Xie Ming
Explained one by one.
It turned out to be so simple. Du Xuan thought for a while and said: "Then I will go to the Magic House to register at noon and see if anyone takes up my challenge. Then, you will come with me."
"good!"
****
Just do it.
It was said that at noon, Du Xuan and Xie Ming both came to the familiar magic house.
"Senior Brother Shi Fang."
"Senior Brother Shi Fang."
Du Xuan and Xie Ming walked into the Magic House and saw Shi Fang cleaning the lobby of the Magic House.
Shi Fang raised his head and said with a smile: "It turns out to be Junior Brother Du Xuan and Junior Brother Xie Ming. What's wrong?"
"We want to register for a fight." Du Xuan replied. Among the many disciples of Demon Valley, the two brothers Shi Fang and Shi Kai were the few who made Du Xuan think they were pretty good.
"Oh, okay." Shi Fang said, then put the broom aside and came to the long table in the center of the lobby. "Tell me, what kind of fight do you want to fight? Refining medicine, refining weapons, or fighting with demons. Or, just make a fight directly.
Who to fight?"
Du Xuan didn't even think about it and said directly: "Modou."
"What are your requirements? Disciples from Group C? Group B? Or a second-grade magician or below?" Du Xuan naturally asked for a fight with Mo Dou. Needless to say, Shi Fang could guess it. Everyone in the Demon Valley now knew that Du Xuan was
Majoring in magic fighting.
Du Xuan smiled and said: "Anyone can."
"Oh?" Shi Fang was surprised, Du Xuan's tone was quite serious.
"As long as someone accepts the challenge, senior brother can just inform me of the time. There is no need to ask me for confirmation." Du Xuan said confidently.
Shi Fang smiled, said no more, picked up his pen and wrote down in a thick notebook. Then he looked at Xie Ming and asked, "What about you?"
"Let's refine the medicine. We will limit our disciples to those who are below the level of fourth-grade demon caster." Xie Ming said a little embarrassed.
After all, compared to Du Xuan, Xie Ming is really inferior.
After a while, Shi Fang put down his pen, stood up, looked at the two of them, and said, "Okay, I will inform you two if there is any news."
"Thank you!"
"Thank you, senior brother!"
****
Within a few days, Du Xuan and Xie Ming both received notices from the Magic House, and both of them received appointments to fight.
It makes sense that someone came to Xie Ming to ask for a fight so quickly. After all, Xie Ming had only been in his group for two months, and many of his more senior disciples were still very confident.
It was quite unexpected that someone accepted Du Xuan's invitation to fight so quickly.
In the afternoon, when Du Xuan and Xie Ming arrived at the Magic House, there was already a small group of people chatting in the lobby of the Magic House, and laughter could be heard from time to time in the crowd.
One of them had sharp eyes and was the first to see Du Xuan and Xie Ming stepping into the door of the magic house and shouted: "Hey! Here we come!"
Following the call, Xie Ming was slightly startled. They really were enemies on a narrow road. But he still forced out a smile, cupped his hands and said, "Ah! It turns out to be Brother Tu, and Junior Brother is polite."
"Haha, Xiao Mingzi, you are quite courageous. You dare to make a fight so quickly." Tu Lei took a few steps forward, patted Xie Ming's arm, and laughed, "But, senior brother, I'm sure
I want to cheer you up. After all, we are destined to be together. Tell me, how much is the bet?"
Originally, Xie Ming just came here today to see who accepted the challenge and then decide whether to accept the challenge.
However, Tu Lei came straight to the point and directly asked about the bet, which made it difficult for Xie Ming to flinch. After thinking about it, he wondered: "Senior Brother Tu, you are here, how can I dare to accept your move?"
"What? No answer?" Tu Lei raised his thick eyebrows and said a little unhappy, "Xiao Mingzi, you have to understand that in my own group, I, Tu Lei, can only be considered average at best. If other senior brothers and sisters challenge you, you
But there’s even less chance of winning.”
In fact, what Tu Lei said is also true.
In his own group, Tu Lei's strength can only be considered at a mid-level level. However, Xie Ming's ideal opponents are naturally the disciples who entered the Demon Valley with him and passed the Valley Exam about a month earlier than him.
More importantly, the last time Xie Ming took the exam, Tu Lei failed. This time, Xie Ming took the initiative to ask for a battle to refine the medicine, so Tu Lei naturally wanted to regain his face and magic skills.
Moreover, this alchemy was Tu Lei's major.
After thinking about it, Xie Ming gritted his teeth and said helplessly: "Now that Senior Brother Tu is here, how can Junior Brother destroy Senior Brother's elegance? Okay, Junior Brother will dare to have a discussion with Senior Brother, and I hope Senior Brother will be merciful."
"Haha." After hearing that Xie Ming finally nodded in agreement, Tu Lei immediately beamed, "Okay! It's quite smart. Tell me how much the bet is."
"Yeah." Xie Ming thought for a while, then stretched out a finger, "Let's just use the Ten Demons Skills. Junior Brother has only been in our group for two months, and we are very strapped for money."
"Ten magic skills?"
For this fight, the ten magic skills are the smallest bet. However, Xie Ming is right. Tu Lei thought about it, face is more important than the magic skills, and the ten magic skills are also magic skills, so he said happily: "Okay
!Ten magic skills are just ten magic skills.”
"Thank you, senior brother." Xie Ming smiled.
As soon as the negotiation was concluded, a person stood out from the crowd. Du Xuan was also very familiar with this person. He smiled and said first, "Could it be that Junior Brother's opponent is Senior Brother Long?"
"Haha. Junior brother is really smart." Long Wanshan smiled heartily, "The last battle with junior brother was really interesting. Today, I want to compete with junior brother again. Junior brother has been in our C group for a while, but now I don't know
What magic weapon do you use?"
"Three-light magic ball and five-color sandalwood stick." Du Xuan replied, and then said, "Senior brother, please don't be too humble this time. Junior brother, I have learned the second move of the five-color sandalwood stick. Please don't be careless, senior brother."
"Oh?" Long Wanshan actually expected that Du Xuan had mastered magic weapons other than the three-light magic ball, otherwise he would not have dared to ask for a battle. "In that case, how about using the Elephant Magic Book?"
Du Xuan smiled and said: "Of course you can! Junior Brother's colorful sandalwood stick is far better than the Elephant Demon Book, but this time, Junior Brother took advantage of it."
"No, no." Long Wanshan shook his head and said, "Although junior brother's colorful sandalwood stick is indeed far better than my Elephant Demon Book, junior brother has only mastered two of the magics now. And my Elephant Demon Book
, although it is not a perfect one, but it is not far behind. Moreover, a few days ago, my senior brother was already a second-grade magician. In this case, I am the one who took advantage. So, junior brother, don’t be careless."
"Thank you, senior brother, for reminding me. In fact, junior brother has just become a second-grade magician." Du Xuan said with a smile.
When he first met Long Wanshan, Du Xuan had a good impression of him. He was not only polite, but also honest and honest.