On the mainland, strong people are roughly divided into two types. One type is collectively called "warrior", which is a practitioner who mainly cultivates the physical body and also practices various weapons. Warriors enter the Tao with the body, focusing on training the physical body and training the body to
Adapt to the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, gather spirits and absorb gods, and practice to the extreme to be able to split mountains and crack earth with just a move of your hands.
The other kind of people are called "warlocks" by the world. They focus on cultivating the spirit, communicating with the aura of heaven and earth with their own spiritual thoughts, and manipulating various elements in the world for their own use. The methods of manipulating various elements are collectively called "spells".
”, often the simplest technique is like a miracle in the eyes of ordinary people. And the practitioner is also recognized as the cultivation method closest to the truth of heaven and earth. However, the cultivation process is too difficult, and it is often difficult to achieve success in a lifetime, so
There are always fewer people.
And it does not mean that warlocks of the same level are more powerful than warriors. The two fields are completely different. Which one is stronger or weaker depends on the specific situation. Since ancient times, warlocks and warriors have always complemented each other, but there are also many entanglements.
In terms of level classification, the two are basically the same, ranging from one star to nine stars. Each star level can be subdivided into early, middle and late stages. The division of spells is also roughly the same. There are many one-star practitioners, while nine-star practitioners
There are very few of them, and most of them practice in seclusion and rarely set foot in the world of mortals.
Jia Gu was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood. How could he have thought that he would meet a highly respected warlock just by chance? Although there are some warlocks who like to travel, most of them are treated as treasures and supported by the family, and ordinary people rarely meet them even once.
Tian Lan raised his eyes and looked at Jia Gu, without any threatening look. However, Jia Gu felt a sudden thought, staggered, and almost fell off the carriage. Fortunately, he had a backup plan. He comforted himself in his heart: What about the warlock?
So? Doesn't it seem like there are no warlocks in the Jia family? And this boy is too young. How much strength does he have? If compared with the warlocks in their family, he is definitely not good enough.
Just at this moment, he saw the reinforcements and shouted: "Uncle Deng! Don't leave! Come and save me!" Standing on the carriage from a high position, he could naturally see everything.
He shouted to a middle-aged man dressed in robes outside the crowd not far away. The onlookers immediately followed his gaze and looked at the middle-aged man. The man was about to turn around, but had to turn around stiffly when he heard the words.
Deng Qing is a guest of the Jia family, about forty years old. He usually doesn't like the eldest son of the Jia family, but as a guest he has to be somewhat helpful, so he just turns a blind eye. It just so happens that he goes out today.
Noticing that the place was overcrowded, I approached and saw it was Mr. Jia. I didn't know what bad thing he was doing. I was about to leave but didn't want to be discovered by him.
Deng Qing had no choice but to walk over with his scalp on his back and glanced at the guards who were lying on the ground. Based on his understanding of Young Master Jia's lust, it was not difficult to figure out that he was lustful, but he didn't expect to kick the iron plate.
Jia Gu immediately shouted: "Uncle Deng, these two people injured my guards and wanted to attack me. Fortunately, you came in time! Hurry, capture him!" It seemed that he was afraid that Deng Qing would ignore him, so he went out of his way to
Added: "I will talk to my father."
Deng Qing left someone behind and said as a last resort: "Young man, just come with me! I don't want to be rough with you either."
As he spoke, his whole body ignited with fiery red light, so intense that it was almost impossible to open his eyes! The cyan airflow on Tianlan's body was extremely light, and it was difficult to feel it if you didn't look carefully. There was a sharp contrast in the intensity of the light between the two!
Fire is red, water is blue, wind is green, and earth is yellow. Deng Qing's performance at this time shows that he is an out-and-out pyromancer! And he is a three-star pyromancer! He has average talent and has practiced for nearly 30 years.
He has barely reached the early stage of three-star training in his youth. But he is proud because he is a three-star fire warlock. Fire is the most explosive among the four elements, and it is also the most powerful attack spell at the same level. Therefore, he comes from a poor family.
He was able to be won over by the big family and had no worries about food and clothing.
Deng Qing's threat should be said to be very effective. If it were another person, seeing a powerful fire warlock in front of him, he would have just left without saying a word. But it was a pity that he met Tianlan.
Tian Lan still had a soft smile on his face, as if he didn't see the fiery red light, and said politely: "Then I'll trouble you, senior, to give me some advice."
Deng Qing shook his head helplessly, took a deep breath, looked extremely focused, and stared at the top of his right palm. For about two to three seconds, the air became hot, and red light strips could be seen with the naked eye gathering above his palm.
It's like a gathering of fireworks, red and dazzling.
In just one breath, a fireball the size of a human head suddenly took shape, boiling flames jumped, and a surging heat rushed towards his face. This is the most basic one-star spell among fire spells - the fireball spell! Don't underestimate it.
Look at a small fireball. If it hits, it can burn people to charcoal!
Deng Qing shouted: "Go!" The fireball obeyed his order and flew straight towards Tianlan.
The wind around Tian Lan suddenly began to spin rapidly around him, and a green wind blade took shape in the blink of an eye, splitting the fireball in half from the middle! Before the fireball had time to explode, four or five more wind blades hit, killing the fireball.
The two halves of the fireball split layer by layer, and in the end only a few sparks remained!
With the absolute speed of casting the spell and the absolute numerical advantage, the fireball spell was canceled out before it even had time to exert its power!
Deng Qing's eyes widened when he saw it. Although it was only a one-star wind blade technique, the speed of the technique was so amazing! How could it be so fast? He just used one, and others had already used four or five in a row! This
What is the difference?
The speed of casting spells is generally closely related to the mental power of the warlock. Most people's mental powers are innate, and the difference is not far apart. It is difficult to practice acquired, so there is not much difference in the speed of casting spells. However, what he saw at this time was almost
To subvert his cognition! How much mental power does it take to be able to fire spells so quickly? Who is this young man?
Deng Qing has self-esteem, and naturally he cannot easily admit that he is not as good as a teenager. He thought silently in his heart, and three flaming handleless knives soon appeared in the air. This is a two-star fire spell——
The flame blade is a condensed and upgraded version of the fireball technique. It is several times more powerful than a single fireball. Its high temperature is concentrated on the blade, making it even more lethal.
There are many restrictions on the casting of spells. The scale and quality of the spells depend on the aura level and mental strength of the caster. At Deng Qing's level of a three-star spell, a two-star spell can only control three at most. If there are any more, he may be unable to control it.
First, the spell backfired and he hurt himself.
But soon his little self-esteem was hit. A green light crisscrossed in front of his eyes, and in the blink of an eye, his three flame blades were pierced with several holes! The flame blades were all detonated before they even left his side!
"Boom, boom, boom" three times, scattered fire elements triggered a burst of explosions. The sound was not small, and the whole street was filled with a large amount of dust. The onlookers dispersed in a hurry, fearing that they would be affected.
The wind is calm and the dust is falling.
Deng Qing's face was livid. As a spell caster, he was naturally not affected by the explosion, but the psychological impact was huge. Others may not have seen the cyan light clearly, but he could see it clearly. It was also a one-star spell.
Blade Technique! It is a Wind Blade Technique that has been greatly improved in appearance, power, and speed! It is a highly condensed and enhanced version of the technique! The unknown Deng Qing only heard of it by name and had never seen anyone actually use it.
How can you not be surprised?!
The spell he used with all his strength can be broken by just waving his hand? Just destroying the flame blade did not affect others at all. This level of control is beyond his reach!
Seeing his young face, Deng Qing suddenly had a terrible thought in his heart: This person is so talented that he is either a key training target for wealthy nobles or a direct disciple of a strong hermit! I am afraid he will not hit the wall this time.
, but kicked the steel plate.
Although Young Master Jia didn't understand the ins and outs of the sorcerers, he could see that his guest ministers were clearly unable to defeat them, so he said, "I'll leave this place to you!" and then fled, leaving behind the carriage.
Deng Qing's face suddenly became so ugly that he almost vomited blood with anger. He said in his heart that he would fight to the death for you, the second generation ancestor, but this idiot master escaped on his own. He was really angry to death.