Time always flies very fast when one is focused. By the time Wei Cheng was completely proficient in the Small Fireball Technique and was able to cast multiple fireballs around him at the same time, it was already night.
Very time consuming!
But Wei Cheng felt it was worth it.
Judging from the name of the move alone, Small Fireball is a kind of magic with no lethality. It is the most basic spell. It took more than half a day to master this type of move. In anyone's eyes,
They are all quite worthless.
But Wei Cheng's small fireball technique is different!
With the blessing of black flames, the power of the small fireball he cast is not even weaker than some high-level fire attribute magic. The more critical point is... the moment the small fireball is released, it is silent and silent, and the period of freezing is also
Extremely short.
In other words, as long as the blue tank is enough, Wei Cheng can continuously release small fireballs in a short period of time!
This is very scary.
This means that when facing a master-level expert in the future, Wei Cheng does not need to use Hades mode to confront them head-on. Throwing a bunch of black fireballs in front of them is enough to make the opponent drink a pot!
"Very good~Very good~"
After thinking about the scene when he was facing a strong enemy and seventeen or eight small fireballs suddenly appeared behind him, Old Wei couldn't help but want to laugh out loud.
However, while controlling the small fireball, he also discovered a difficulty.
"The power of spiritual consciousness is not strong enough..."
Yes, compared to the physical body tempered by black fire, my spiritual consciousness is actually not very powerful.
In terms of physical body and energy and blood, due to practicing the Black Flame Holy Body and undergoing the transformation of the flame marrow, he has reached a level where he can easily transcend levels. This is why Old Wei can still wrangle with the opponent when he is close to the master.
reason.
But in terms of mental strength alone, it is not strong enough!
By the standards of ordinary warriors, Wei Cheng's power of spiritual consciousness is already quite profound, enough to crush his peers, but this is not what he is pursuing!
What he pursues is mental power that can match the strength of his physical body!
How can this be done if the willpower cannot keep up with the strengthening of the physical body?
You must know that although the Black Flame Holy Body is on the surface a body-refining method to strengthen the physical body, the Black Fire Altar is firmly rooted in one's own sea of consciousness. Whenever it wants to be driven, a large amount of mental power must be mobilized!
Now, his Qi and blood are blocked and he can only use his mental power to act. Only then did Wei Cheng realize that compared to his physical body, his mental power is still too weak!
No wonder you have to turn on Hades mode to take on the Night Walker head-on!
My level of spiritual awareness is enough to deal with warriors who have gone through difficult times, but as long as I meet a master who has deployed his Qi source field, his life will still be bound!
"In the future practice system, there will be many places where mental power will be needed. It is time for me to find some treasures or techniques to increase the intensity of the power of spiritual consciousness."
After deep reflection in his heart for a while, Old Wei controlled a few small balls behind his back and was about to walk towards the place where Yanhe and the others were...
"Ah?"
Crystal water droplets streaked across his face, and raindrops fell one after another. Thunder began to appear in the sky that was originally covered with dark clouds, and it fell together with the downpour.
boom!
Lightning flashed across, and moisture accumulated from the afternoon to the evening, and a torrential rain fell, covering Wei Cheng.
"Is it raining heavily..."
Feeling the countless raindrops falling from the sky above his head, Wei Cheng smiled slightly and suddenly had a new idea in his heart.
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At this time, Yan He had just finished exchanging his thoughts with Qi Yinghua, and the moment he walked out of the pavilion, he was hit by the heavy rain.
In desperation, they had no choice but to sit in the pavilion again and find other topics to talk about.
"Speaking of which, A-Ling wasn't born yet. As an Internet celebrity, I had been at Station B for a long time!"
As someone who has been through it, Qiying Huahao generously shared his experiences before becoming a singer, as well as some interesting things, with Yan He and Xingchen, two potential candidates.
It has to be said that as a veteran half-singer, Qi Yinghua has quite a lot of experience. Just capturing part of her experience made everyone laugh and enjoy it with relish.
"Speaking of which...Sister Qi, didn't you say before that you would take Old Wei to find a way to fight without using blood? Why hasn't he come back yet?"
Looking at the gradually increasing rain outside the pavilion, Yan He subconsciously thought of Wei Cheng who had left earlier.
"Hehe~ Are you curious? If you are curious, call me good sister and I will tell you~"
Qi Yinghua pursed her lips lightly, not like an elder, but rather like a little girl acting coquettishly, and the joke she told made several people smile again.
"Hmph! That guy still needs to improve his combat power? My dear sister, I guess you don't know! On the way here, Wei Cheng killed everyone in all directions and even led us through the swarm of insects!"
At this time, the cat-eared girl, who was half drunk and half awake, picked up the glass of unknown number and murmured: "Does that mean he has no energy and blood? I feel that that guy has no fighting power and can defeat most people.
Fortunately, there are still rumors outside that the Great Demon King Wei is weak... so weak!"
"Hey, Xiaolin, don't use bad language. Although I know you are angry, girls still have to have basic etiquette." Li Yuanfang quickly covered the cat-eared girl's mouth and looked at Qi Yinghua apologetically.
glanced in the direction.
"I'm sorry...Sister Qi, Xiaolin is just like this. She can't tolerate alcohol at all. She talks uncontrollably when she's drunk. I'll give her a good lesson when I get back."
"no thanks!"
Qi Yinghua waved her hand generously, indicating that she didn't care about this kind of thing, and also joked:
"At least she dares to drink, right? Just based on this, I Qi Yinghua admits that Xiaolin is a real woman, and she has actually done things that I couldn't do as a girl!"
"Haha... I made Sister Qi laugh, so you don't mind." Li Yuanfang said a few words, then helped the cat-eared girl, whose eyes were half-closed, to the corner of the pavilion.
At this moment, Qi Yinghua had a few drinks, her cheeks were slightly red, and she was also in a slightly drunken state.
At the table, Xingchen was already drunk and was holding a vacuum cleaner and mumbling in his sleep. Although Lihe was not that easy to get drunk, he eventually became tired after having a few drinks with Qi Yinghua.
"Eh? That's strange. Sister Qi, look at it. Is that figure the old Wei?"
As if intentionally or unintentionally, Yan He glanced outside the pavilion and seemed to see a figure with a black disk hovering above his head. He was walking in the rain without any water droplets on his body. He could still maintain his body's health in such heavy rain.
Dry.
"Oh~ He finally came out! I thought he would have to practice for a long time..."
Qi Yinghua looked in the direction pointed by Yan He. She didn't take it seriously at first, but when she saw the black circle of light above Old Wei's head, her expression suddenly changed.
Shocked!
The drunkenness disappears instantly!
what is that?
Isn't this guy Wei Cheng using the small fireball as an umbrella?
Let me go...you are a beginner, why don't you be so crazy!
There was no time to explain anything to Yan He, Qi Yinghua disappeared from the pavilion in an instant, and appeared next to Wei Cheng the next moment, her voice range expanded, and she pulled the other person away from the area near the pavilion.
Although Lihe was a little surprised, in his drunken state, he was too lazy to think about anything at the moment and sat quietly in the pavilion, waiting for the return of the two of them.