Julian was stunned, and the entire ice wall collapsed and shattered, and piled up on the ground piece by piece. The magic effect integrated inside was dispersed by the powerful palm force, and the ice cubes began to melt and turned into a large puddle of water, and the inserted
There was only a small hole left in the wall.
"What is this? Fighting spirit? Don't fool me with fighting spirit!" Julian searched his memory and couldn't remember anyone who could break the ice barrier with his palm. If it is true, then this person is too invincible.
Just for this palm, Shen Zhimo used 50% of his internal strength, but the other party acted as if nothing happened. If he attacked, the other party would not know what spells he had. Terry Hill once warned: "An excellent ice magician
It can freeze an adult giant elephant into ice in an instant." What shocked Shen Zhimo even more was that there was a very oppressive aura surrounding Julian, just like the aura of a martial arts master.
When you go deep, you can keep birds and beasts away. How can you reach this point with just a few kilograms or taels?
He turned around countless thoughts in an instant and decided to give it up. He smiled and said: "Mr. Julian, please don't be offended. Have you seen my fighting spirit?"
Julian said: "Although I don't feel the existence of fighting spirit, it is incredible that one person can break the high-level ice barrier I set up with his bare hands. Your fighting spirit must be hidden too deeply."
"Dear Mr. Director, you are wrong." Shen Zhimo laughed loudly: "I am not fighting qi at all. In fact, I have practiced neurological magic to an advanced level, and its auxiliary effects have been able to successfully transform human body functions and change the body.
It has become very powerful. Even a weak person like me can achieve this. If other people can practice it, every mage will become an invincible warrior in close combat."
"You, are you telling the truth?"
"If you don't believe me, please let me touch you gently."
Julian was dubious and stretched out his hand to hold it, only to feel a slight numbness in his palm. A wisp of Shen Zhimo's most pure internal energy of the Nirvana Kung Fu had flowed into the Ren channel through the two acupoints on the edge of his palm.
"It seems that nothing is wrong. If you really don't have any neurological magic, I will have to ask you out." Julian said rudely. As soon as he finished speaking, his heart seemed to be hit with a hammer, and he suddenly felt severe pain.
His face was wrinkled and he looked in pain. Just when he was about to use magic to calm down, his elbows, shoulders, back, and knees were all in pain. He could no longer control the movement of his limbs and fell to the ground.
Shen Zhimo looked at him coldly: "Sir, this is the neurological magic with the strongest single-target attack power in the world."
Julian shouted in a panic: "Poison! Are you poisoning me?" The usual deep magic power could not be used at this moment. His body was like a box with a big lock, and all the magic power was locked.
It can't be put out inside.
"Really? Please feel it carefully again."
Julian found that although he had lost consciousness in his limbs, he was breathing freely, his body was intact, and there was no sign of poisoning. Then he felt a little relieved and asked: "What kind of magic is it? Is it really magic that can control nerves?"
Shen Zhimo smiled and unlocked the sealed acupuncture points for him, and said: "You got it right. Nervous magic acts on the human body and causes serious damage inside the body. If I had used a little more magic just now, your heart would have been hit directly."
Broken."
Julian couldn't help but believed 90% of it. He rubbed his tingling and numb limbs and said in horror: "The nervous system magic can actually stop my magic. It's too strong. It's really too strong. It turns out that everything Cathy said is true."
It's true!" What a magician fears most is not being beaten to death, nor having his magic power drained out, but having all his magic power but not being able to use it. Unexpectedly, neurological magic also has a "forbidden magic" effect.
It's really chilling.
Shen Zhimo massaged his acupuncture points and said modestly: "Where is it? I haven't completed this research yet, and the efficiency is not very high. If it reaches an advanced level, I can beat him to death even if it's a Paladin." But there was something in his heart.
Calculation: "It turns out that the melee skills of magicians are rubbish. As long as I come into contact with their bodies, no one can be my opponent." He thought wrong this time. Although Julian had the title of high-level mage, in the
I have been working in the Department of Discipline for ten years, but what is more important in this position is management ability. I usually have many affairs and have no time to practice. Magic is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. In the long run, your level will not be much higher than that of Kaixi.
After all, Julian was the director of the Discipline Department in a high position. He was not unhappy at all. He immediately changed his attitude. He waved his hand and all the debris that had been shot down by the ice returned to their original positions. He smiled and asked Shen Zhimo to sit down and said with his own hands
He held a glass of magic crystal water and offered it to him, his eyes radiated with eager light, and he said with a smile: "Mr. Saga, have you disclosed your nervous system magic to anyone else?"
"It seems that there is no one except you. I have always been self-taught."
Julian breathed a sigh of relief and added: "Then you must not tell anyone about this matter. Neurological magic is of great importance. It must be kept confidential before it is fully announced."
Shen Zhimo originally wanted to find an excuse not to tell him, but he mentioned it first. Then he pretended to be confused and said with a smile: "Why? I was planning to study and study with all the powerful magicians."
Julian's expression was serious and profound, his face covered with a compassionate light, and he said: "Neurological magic is a brand-new magic discipline, which is of great significance to the military development of the empire, you know? As I just said
, the negotiations with the orcs have entered a stalemate. As long as we let them see this magic, we will almost be sure of victory, but we must not leak it before it is done, because I suspect that the Ministry of Magic has spies planted by the enemy."
"Oh, I see."
"Then Mr. Saga, can you explain to me the operating principle of nervous system magic? What method does it rely on to practice? Is it to change the structure of magic molecules?"
Shen Zhimo thought to himself: "Damn it, you want to try another way to learn my kung fu? You can't learn it even if I tell you." She looked at him and smiled: "That's it, the human body itself is a, uh, magical aura.
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Julian said impatiently: "Yes, you are right, but everyone knows this, what else?"
Shen Zhimo pointed to his Dantian: "I store the magic power here, and then use my thoughts to let it flow."
"Ideology? Can you explain it in more detail?"
"This is what I do. I find a room where no one will disturb me, sit quietly, and then silently recite it and move it. After reciting it for a few years, the magic power will slowly move."
"It's that simple, don't you have anything to pay attention to?"
"Also, after my research, I found that there are some strange places in the human body. Magical energy will undergo wonderful changes when passing through these locations. So far, I have discovered a total of 720 points. In addition, the time for each circulation of evil energy
, the routes are all stipulated, and when combined with those points, there will be more than a million changes. Each time the demonic energy is run, it takes about four hours. After running 7,200 times, the nervous system magic is completed.
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Julian was completely stunned: "Seven thousand two hundred times? Even if you practice eight hours a day, it will take ten years."
"Maybe I can find a way to speed things up."
"What is it?" Julian couldn't help but hold his hand.
Shen Zhimo smiled indifferently and said, "We have to rely on the help of Mr. Director."