Immortal Martial Immortal

Chapter 9 Martial Arts and Spells

Time was passing by bit by bit, and when he knew that he was about to go to Chen Ming's lecture, Qing Cheng came back to his senses, and only then did he think of that insight.

"Oops, don't talk about writing, I haven't thought about it yet." Qing Cheng suddenly felt very troublesome. He didn't know what was waiting for him. As for Dust's name, the image was rigid and serious. Anyway, Qing Cheng was It doesn't feel right.

As he was going, he was thinking about what kind of reasons he could find to prevaricate.The more he thought about Qingcheng, the more he couldn't think of any reason. Gradually, he came to the place of the lecture.

There were already a lot of people at this time, the familiar ones were discussing their sentiments, and the unfamiliar ones were looking at their own sentiments, and some closed their eyes and rested their minds, looking out of mind, as if they had a well-thought-out feeling.

Qing Cheng found a corner and sat down. At this time, no one was more anxious than Qing Cheng, but his face was calm, and he tried not to show it, but he was thinking in his heart, how to get this feeling.

"Okay, please submit your insights, and I'll watch it." At this moment, a familiar voice interrupted Qing Cheng's contemplation. It turned out that Chen Ming had already arrived at this time, but Qing Cheng hadn't noticed it yet.

Seeing everyone share their insights one after another, Qing Cheng was beside him, feeling a little overwhelmed.

"I forgot to write, what else can he do to me?" Qing Cheng slowly calmed down. After all, he was still young at this time and hadn't experienced anything, so he began to look a little flustered.

Chen Ming kept flipping through it, and flipped through it very quickly.

"I found that some people wrote well, especially Gong Shun, Wang Ping, Yu Yu, Lu Qiaoling, Jiang Yuanyi and others, you all wrote well, but" Chen Ming suddenly changed his voice, glanced at everyone, and finally stopped at Clear.

"There's nothing to do today. The others go back and practice hard. If you don't understand anything, you can come to me. Liu Yi, you stay," Chen Ming finished speaking slowly.

Qing Cheng had no choice but to walk towards the fame step by step, feeling rather helpless in his heart.

Chen Ming sat cross-legged and waited until everyone except Qing Cheng had left before looking up at Qing Cheng. Qing Cheng's scalp stiffened under his eyes for a moment without knowing why.

"Why didn't you hand in the homework I gave you, and everyone else did it?" Chen Ming said.

Qing Cheng hurriedly explained the reason." "The disciple returned to the cave yesterday, and was only busy cultivating, but forgot for a moment. Master Wang Chen punished him."

"Do you know? Everyone else has handed it in. Forget it. How are you practicing? Let me see how you perform your spells." Chen Ming saw Qing Cheng's attitude and Chen Ken couldn't say anything more, but let Qing Cheng use his spells. spell.

When Qing Cheng heard it, he understood that as long as the spell trial was successful, his reputation would not matter.

Immediately, a piece of aura was transformed in the hand, and the aura gradually gathered together. Slowly, a trace of gray aura turned into a blue aura, and more and more auras emerged.

But just when they were converging into water polo, suddenly the blue aura seemed incompatible, and they repelled each other.

With a sound of 'bang', the aura in Qing Cheng's hands dissipated, Qing Cheng was a little stunned for a while, Qing Cheng turned his head to look at Chen Ming, but Chen Ming's expression didn't seem to change.

Qing Cheng gathered his spiritual energy again, trying to cast the simplest spell, but the result disappointed him.

No matter how hard he tried, the aura in his hand didn't change much. He succeeded in the morning, but now he failed. Qingcheng's head gradually broke out in sweat.

"Oh, forget it, don't be discouraged, you have to relax in cultivation, don't rush forward, you go back first." Chen Ming was disappointed for a while, and didn't say much.

Qing Cheng was sweating profusely and wanted to explain, but Chen Ming waved his hand directly.

"Yes, the disciple will leave." Qing Cheng made a final bow and retreated.

Seeing Qing Cheng leave, Chen Ming looked into the distance, feeling a sense of loss in his heart.

Qing Cheng was a little ashamed of what he said about the dusty name, and he also had mixed feelings in his heart.

"Qing Cheng, are you okay?" Qing Cheng just walked out the door when he saw Wu Tian running over.

Qing Cheng shook his head, feeling a little uncomfortable and said: "It's nothing, I'll go back first."

"What's wrong with you, what happened just now?" Wu Tian saw Qing Cheng's displeasure, and hurriedly asked.

"It's nothing, you're thinking too much, I'm going back to practice." Qing Cheng shook his head and walked back directly, Wu Tian knew that Qing Cheng didn't want to talk, and didn't ask anything, but turned around and returned to his cave.

Qing Cheng returned to his own cave, and secretly vowed in his heart that he must work hard to cultivate next time.

Time is like water, flowing slowly, especially the years in the mountain gate, every day is nothing more than sitting and practicing, looking at the sky.

In the morning three months later, Qing Cheng was practicing the martial art "Meteor Fist".

Qing Cheng was punching the Meteor Fist. At this moment, the Meteor Fist was being hit with great power. With one punch, the meteor was fast and full of power. It was obvious that Qing Cheng had already cultivated to a certain degree.

"Qingcheng, are you still practicing? I don't understand. Do you have to take so long for a low-level boxing book?" Wu Tian came to Qingcheng's cave early in the morning and saw that he was still struggling. Perseveringly practicing "Meteor Fist", he said to Qing Cheng.

"Then you get me the Xuanji?" Qing Cheng said angrily. At this time, Qing Cheng was already very familiar with Wu Tian, ​​so his words became much more straightforward.

Wu Tian rolled his eyes and said, "Xuan Jie? No."

Cultivation techniques are divided into human, mysterious, spiritual, earth, and heaven levels. There is a world of difference between one level and another level. It is said that the last five levels of Cang Yue Jue are high-level Xuan-level skills, while the first nine levels belong to high-level human-level magic skills. Which method you practice will determine the strength of your true energy.

If a cultivator of the same level fights against a human-level cultivator, of course the one who cultivates the profound-level will take advantage, but it does not necessarily mean that the one who cultivates the profound-level will win. It also depends on the understanding of spells and other spells. Actual combat experience, the role of a magic weapon.

Speaking of magic weapons, magic weapons are at the same level as magic weapons, and they are also divided into human-level magic weapons, mysterious-level magic weapons, spiritual-level magic weapons, earth-level magic weapons, and heaven-level magic weapons.

In the past three months, Qing Cheng has practiced "Basic Water System Magic" to the level of minor success, "Meteor Boxing" to the level of great success, and "Whirlwind Kick" to the level of great success, but "Basic Magic of the Earth System" does not know why I have been unable to get started, feeling like I don't have the spiritual roots to practice earth magic.As for his own cultivation, Qing Cheng worked hard day and night, and his progress was very slow. He felt that he was still a long way from the middle stage of light.

Hearing Wu Tian's words, Qing Cheng couldn't help but smiled and said, "It's not that I want to practice "Meteor Fist", "Whirlwind Kick", it's just that I really don't have any high-level spells."

"Won't you go to the Zangshu Pavilion to find a few books?" Wu Tian asked with a frown. Two months after he finally entered the mountain gate, he had a chance for some recent disciples to enter the Zangshu Pavilion.

Among the disciples in this life, some came very early, so some of them were opened early. The Cangyue Gate, including the Yuexi Realm, has a century as a generation, and the Qingcheng generation just started seven years ago.

It means that although some disciples are of the same generation as Qing Cheng, they have practiced for several years.

"Isn't there a need for spirit stones to exchange things? I have used all the spirit stones for cultivation now, and there are still some left over there. Besides, I feel that "Meteor Fist" has not been fully understood, and I don't want to practice other spells." Qing Cheng said slowly, Qingcheng didn't want to disperse his energy too much, especially because Lingshi had a more important role.

There is another point that Qingcheng didn't say, that is, he seems to lack some talent for spells, even Wu Tian Qingcheng didn't want to say it, because spells are the most important cultivation technique for monks.

Just like a military general lacks his left hand, some people will say, doesn’t he still have a strong right hand without his left hand?
But a general lacks his left hand, and the lack of those strengths is absolutely fatal. On the battlefield, [-]% of his strength can only be used at most [-]%, or even less.

So Qing Cheng didn't want to tell anyone about this, even Wu Tian didn't want to say it, I don't know why, Qing Cheng always practiced spells very slowly, but Qing Cheng liked martial arts from the bottom of his heart, and every time he practiced martial arts, It was a kind of progress that Qingcheng could feel.

This is an important reason why Qing Cheng has persisted for so long even though he practiced relatively low-level martial arts, and another reason is that Qing Cheng has no more advanced martial arts.

Speaking of spirit stones, monks absorb spirit energy from the heaven and earth and use it for their own cultivation, but spirit stones themselves have spirit energy, so this saves a lot of effort, so spirit stones are very important to monks, and spirit stones also function as currency.

"I really don't understand you. The other disciples have already switched to middle-level human-level spells, and you are the only one who is still practicing low-level human-level martial arts." Wu Tian shook his head and said.

"That's it, forget it, I still have tasks! Let's not talk anymore." Wu Tian looked at the sky and left after finishing speaking. Seeing Wu Tian's disappearing back, Qing Cheng slowly pondered.

In fact, there is one thing that Wu Tian didn't say, and Qing Cheng himself understands that martial arts in this cultivation world feel like they are abandoned like shoes.

The monks all feel that martial arts can indeed display high power at the beginning, but after reaching a certain level, martial arts are not as powerful as spells.

Therefore, martial arts are generally regarded as low-end cultivation by monks. As long as they reach a certain level, they will generally practice spells, and even low-end monks will practice spells if they have the conditions, so as to cultivate their understanding of spells.

And each spell corresponds to a law, the earlier you get in touch with the spell, you can understand the power of the law earlier, and it is precisely because the spell can use the power of the law of the world in the end, so the martial arts slowly fade out of people's sight up.

"At that time, I will change to some advanced magic arts, and I will go back and think about it myself. Now let's practice martial arts first." Qingcheng thought to himself

Qing Cheng also hurried to the kitchen, Cang Yue Sect disciples still had to eat food before reaching the bigu period, and some trivial matters became tasks, and rewards would be given for completing the tasks.Qing Chengcheng received a task to fetch water.

Qing Cheng came to the kitchen, picked up two large water tanks and hurried to the river, tank after tank of water was returned, Qing Cheng gradually felt tired, and the sky gradually turned into noon again.

Fetching water is also a relatively tiring job. You can get two spirit stones for this job a month, but few people are willing to do this. It's too tiring and too trivial, because you have to come every day, but Qingcheng doesn't care much .

(End of this chapter)