The Dragon from Hell

"I really found a treasure..."

Bai Huaqing muttered to himself, but Qin Feng could not hear him clearly. Seeing that it was almost done, he put away his Red Flame Rope and turned around and said, "Senior, is that so?"

Bai Huaqing stared at him silently, and suddenly asked, "You really haven't learned any magic before?"

Qin Feng was very honest: "I saw some when I was in Wuxiang Mountain, but I haven't started to study formally. I am also choosing an element that suits me to learn."

Bai Huaqing was completely silent now.

"The spells you can see in Wuxiang Mountain are probably just low-level spells for beginners, and they don't even include offensive spells, right?"

Bai Huaqing smiled bitterly: "I suddenly regret why I said I would be your master before. Isn't this a slap in the face?"

"The move you just used is already the peak that the Red Flame Rope can reach. Even the Red Flame Rope I used can only be said to be on par with you. Maybe I can make the power of the Red Flame Rope stronger with my own spiritual power, but the form of the Red Flame Rope you used is already its limit."

The Red Flame Rope itself is not a dead rope.

It is formed by flames, but it can change its form according to the caster's will, like a fire snake with life.

This is already the peak that the low-level offensive spell of the Red Flame Rope can reach.

Qin Feng cast it so lightly, without even any practice before.

Even if he had the memory given by Bai Huaqing, learning with the brain and learning with the hands are two different things.

Why did Bai Huaqing say that he shouldn't say that he was Qin Feng's master?

Because in terms of talent alone, even he himself was left behind by a huge margin!

"Comparison is frustrating," Bai Huaqing shook his head helplessly: "When I entered the mountain gate, the old guys in the immortal gate asserted that I was the most outstanding genius in the world for three hundred years. But now that I see you, I understand what true talent is."

"When I first learned this red flame rope, it took me a whole hour to practice it to perfection, but it was not the ultimate."

"But you used it to the extreme the first time you used it, how can I, who calls myself a teacher, feel embarrassed?"

Qin Feng didn't expect that his second apprenticeship would directly break the teacher's mentality.

If Bai Huaqing knew that he had not used all his spiritual power to pour it into it, and if he had used all his strength, I'm afraid the power would not be too bad, then Bai Huaqing would probably really give up.

"Forget it, since I have accepted this job, I will not stop halfway, not to mention that I was the first to ask to teach you." Bai Huaqing waved his hand and did not intend to go back to rest. He said directly: "Come on, you try to perform those low-level spells as much as possible. If there is no problem, you can learn the intermediate spells tomorrow."

"Okay."

Qin Feng did not hesitate and began to perform all the low-level fire spells he could remember in his mind over and over again according to Bai Huaqing's words.

Before he started, Bai Huaqing opened a barrier nearby. With his cultivation level, few people in the city could find this place.

Qin Feng stopped at the right time for each spell and tried to "save" spiritual power as much as possible.

After all, a cultivator at the peak of the Qi Refining Stage would be suspicious if his spiritual power was too abundant.

When the last spell was performed, Qin Feng also shed a drop of sweat at the right time.

It was not because of the loss, but because it was too hot.

And Bai Huaqing, who was amazed at the beginning, was completely numb and silent at the end.

He also believed that there were not only geniuses in this world, but also geniuses among geniuses.

"Senior, how is it?"

After Qin Feng finished performing, he turned to look at Bai Huaqing, waiting for his evaluation.

Bai Huaqing stood there silently for a long time, as if thinking about something. Qin Feng also waited patiently without interrupting him.

"How many days will you stay in Mingcang City?"

Qin Feng calculated the time left for the test mentioned by Zhong Mengran and replied, "At most six days."

He and Lin Quansheng had to walk back. Although he now had two immortal swords, he did not intend to spend his spiritual power on them.

Just as he was walking back, he had one more thing to do.

"Okay, let's stop here today. You can come to me tomorrow and you don't need to practice more." Bai Huaqing made up his mind and said, "Starting tomorrow, I will 'teach' you one or two elemental spells and mantras every day. How much you can accept depends on your own ability."

The talent shown by Qin Feng suddenly gave Bai Huaqing an idea: he, a person without spiritual bones, was able to use the fire spells so well,What about the spells of other elements? Can he do the same?

If not, it means that although Qin Feng's spirit bone was dug away, he used to have fire spirit bone, and now even if he has lost his spirit bone, he has been affected to some extent. Then he doesn't need to consider other aspects in the future, and can continue to study fire spells.

But if Qin Feng still absorbs the spells of other elements well, it means... he is an absolute genius!

As a mortal, not only is his practice not affected, but he can even learn spells of several elements at the same time, and he can integrate each one.

This also breaks an iron rule that has been tacitly accepted in Linxian Continent for thousands of years!

No, maybe it's more than that!

Bai Huaqing looked at Qin Feng and suddenly got a little excited.

"Thank you very much, senior."

"No, it's not you who should thank me, but I should thank you." Bai Huaqing's eyes were bright, making Qin Feng feel that he looked at him like a naked beauty.

It made people feel uncomfortable.

"I really look forward to seeing a top mortal cultivator appear one day. I didn't expect that I would really meet him. Is there anything more interesting in this world than this?"

Qin Feng was a little silent. He didn't expect Bai Huaqing to think so.

"For you, seeing that mortals can cultivate to become immortals, shouldn't you be very resistant?" Qin Feng asked his question truthfully.

Bai Huaqing sneered at this: "Don't compare me with those old stubborn people. Their thoughts are nothing more than fearing that their status will be shaken by mortals. But status comes from strength. If you are afraid of being surpassed by others, then improve yourself."

Because of Bai Huaqing's words, Qin Feng has a little more appreciation for him.

At least from the perspective of this senior, he really has no need to lie to himself.

"Okay, then I'll trouble you to teach me these days."

"Don't worry, I will never let the gold be buried deep in the sand with me."