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"Yes, after I went to browse the information, I found that it is best to witness it with my own eyes to produce better results."

Because in the magic training, Neil basically only stayed on some basic magic, so Ying Lizi didn't use any special magic, but used flames or ice picks to demonstrate, and then Neil pestered her. What she asked to show was a small barrier that could drive people away or avoid monsters.

The former is the foundation of magic, and the latter is the foundation of Neil's hope of saving his life, and it is also the magic he most wishes to learn and help the most.

But now, in order to be able to increase his upper limit in terms of age and physique, Neil had to temporarily put it aside and consider this aspect first.

"When I was a human, I was only used to using fire magic, but it's not impossible to use it now, it's just a little weaker, is it okay?"

"It's okay, I just want to have a general idea and make the frame in my mind clearer."

Neil said hastily, making Ying Lizi nod, and waved him to sit on the chair at the edge of the open space.

It was originally for her or Sid to take a break while watching the battle, but now Sid happened to go to the store to pick up customers, so Neil sat here and watched Ying Lizi set up a posture.

"Then I'll start with wind magic first."

She raised her hand, indicating to Neil that she was about to release the magic.

And Neil immediately stared at her palm with full attention, watching that huge magical power condensed from the surrounding air, turned into a translucent sharp arc and flew out, flying from him with lightning speed. Sweeping over in his sight, he hit the empty bottle that was being used as a target next to them.

With the sound of a gust of wind whizzing by, the transparent bottle began to split in two and fell to the ground.

"How? I didn't use much force because it was in the courtyard."

She turned her head and asked Neil, who was frowning tightly.

"Wait a minute..."

Neil asked Yingli to wait for a while, and then continued to think.

Is the speed probably this fast... No, this is just the lowest output of Aunt Ying Lizi, but it is already unattainable for me.

The power.......The degree of sharpness is probably like this......

Neil couldn't help standing up, squatting down in front of the bottle that was neatly cut in half, and gently rubbing the round cut that seemed to have existed with his fingers, feeling the pain brought by the wind blade. power.

"Okay, Aunt Yinglizi, please continue to send out the next wind blade."

Neil, who had placed an empty bottle again, returned to the chair, nodded towards Yinglizi, watched her start to gather magic power again, and swung it towards the intact bottle.

As the breeze swayed, the bottle was split into two like the previous one.

And Neil also stopped Ying Lizi again, and after touching the bottle that was cut in half, he continued to let her start to release the next wind blade.

In this way, Ying Lizi waved her hands again and again to cut off the bottles that were ready to be discarded one by one, and Neil kept watching her movements and observing the state of the wind blade bit by bit.

After he saw the first glance, he knew that it would be impossible for him to clearly calculate the specific centimeters of the wind blade, the speed of several kilometers per hour, and the range of the splash. What is the energy and consumption.

He couldn't test those specific values, and the estimated data was not accurate.

So he made up his mind to engrave the wind blade that Ying Lizi swung in his mind over and over again.

How fast is it, as fast as that wind blade.

Specifically how sharp it is, as sharp as that wind blade.

There is no need to obtain specific numbers, no need to think of specific values.

It seems to be recorded in one's own DNA, once it is activated, it will naturally use that wind blade as the standard.

As more and more bottles were neatly divided on the ground, the scorching sun at noon also fell, making Neil sweat profusely under the direct sun.

However, he didn't stop to rest because of this, but after wiping the sweat that almost flowed into his eyes, he continued to keep his eyes fixed on Ying Lizi's hands.

"continue."

During that repeated cycle again and again, the words spoken by Neil, who had fallen into a state of rapt attention, had been succinct to two words.

Ying Lizi, who didn't know how many times she had heard the same words, didn't feel bored, she just waved her hand again, and swept a wind blade towards the standing bottle.

She knew that Neil had begun to think about it, and in this state, it was best for her not to disturb him, thereby affecting his state.

The scorching sun above her head didn't have any effect on her as a fox fairy. Even though she was wearing a generous kimono, her snow-white neck didn't get wet at all.

It can be said that the mana that the wind blade needs to consume is pitifully small, even if it is fired continuously for two days like this, it will not affect her at all.

Therefore, she just quietly listened to Neil's order, and after booing Sid, who had unknowingly arrived in the courtyard, to signal him to be quiet, she followed Neil's instructions again and again to wave wind blade.

It was not until a long time later that Neil finally woke up from the state of being in a trance, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"All right."

Ying Lizi, who had already sat on the chair at some point, heard his words and put her hands down.

Cuckoo———————

As he blinked his sore eyes that had been staring tightly, the intense hunger and exhaustion also came back from his body.

"How do you feel, do you have some eyebrows?"

Ying Lizi also stood up, looking at him grinning and moving his already stiff limbs, and asked.

"Probably have [-]% confidence."

Neil rubbed his neck with his palms and nodded towards her.

"Confidence is a good thing. It's worth practicing here all day today."

Ying Lizi said with a smile, which made Neil stunned.

"All day?"

He raised his head, only to realize that the sky above his head had become dim, and dots of stars began to appear in the sky like a curtain.

"It's already been a day..."

Neil couldn't help but said with some emotion, then seemed to remember something, and bowed to Yinglizi in a panic.

"I'm really sorry, Aunt Yingli, for letting you accompany me to exercise for such a long time, and I didn't even eat lunch."

"It's okay, it's a good thing to be able to achieve results."

Ying Lizi waved her hand, and the smile on her face gradually became brighter.

"And it's not me who will be hard-working next, but your Uncle Sid."

Her words couldn't help but make the corners of Neil's mouth twitch.

"That's it, so you understand?"

Ying Lizi blinked at Neil, and waved her tail lightly. The threat in those eyes was self-evident, and his waist, which was originally bent due to fatigue, straightened up.

"Yes! Tomorrow I will definitely not run over and disturb the two of you inexplicably!"

"Ah, very good."

Only then did Yinglizi nod in satisfaction, and she returned to her previous gentle and virtuous appearance.

"Let's go, Sid has already heated up the food, let's go back after dinner here."

PS:

The Sabbath Magic Book only explains that magic is driven by imagination. The framework of magic is my personal analysis and speculation. If there is any difference, please be the second creation () 6 seven ① slide

Volume 65: Journey to Borowy: Chapter 64 Chapter [-] Mistakes

The magic power gradually began to condense and turned into an invisible wind blade. With the movement of Neil waving his arm, it swept towards the wooden stake in front, and directly tore a deep cut on it.

Under that impact, the piece of wood also flew out, spun a few times in mid-air, and fell to the ground.

"The sharpness and power are far inferior to Aunt Yinglizi..."

Neil looked at the marks that were more like being cut by a blunt knife than being cut off, and said to himself helplessly.

Even after observing it for a whole day, and asking Ying Lizi many times to teach her about various wind magics, when he used them himself, they were still very rough, and it was not at all up to her level of randomly dividing various objects.

But compared to the previous two days of trying, the effect is indeed significantly better.

You know, when he released the wind blade for the first time, it was like hitting with a stick, without any sharpness at all, and it was completely indistinguishable from ordinary magic shooting.

But now, as he continued to imitate and exercise, at least the results of the attack could be similar to "blade".

Although it is a good thing to start from the simplest magic shooting skill point, but he has no clue about the most critical part.

That's the thing about buff skills.

Obviously, the progress of Feng Ren is quite smooth, which means that the method of first observing and then imitating that he conceived at the beginning should be correct, but once it comes to trying it himself, it always fails.

Whenever he wanted to cover his whole body with magic power and imagined himself as the wind blade, he always let the magic power involuntarily turn into the wind blade and shoot out directly, instead of letting those magic power drive his body to change. It has to be inclined to the attribute of wind.

And with the release of the wind blade, his magic power naturally subsided quickly.

Although it is quite fast to recover every time, but it has been like this without any progress, so Neil can't help but wonder if there is something wrong in the direction of his efforts.

After all, according to the world view of the illustrated book, human males are better at improving their physical abilities through magic power, so it should be easier for me to exercise in this area.

Compared with human females, human males have a stronger ability to generate magic power, which is why the process of night demonization of human males is slower, but they basically only use the magic power in their bodies, so they will stop soon .

Human women, on the other hand, are better at absorbing the magic power of the surrounding environment and turning it into their own use.So their total magic power is higher and they are more efficient to use.Of course, the erosion of magic power is also more obvious.

"There is more mana generated, but the duration of activation is shorter..."

Neil muttered, and sat cross-legged on the ground, frowning and thinking.

Anyway, there are no other people in this forest, so it can be said that it is his own special training ground. Basically, whenever Yingli and Sid kick him out because they have been together for too long, he will come here to continue practicing.

"The whole casting process is like putting skills in the game. When the MP is full, the skills can be released. The consumed MP will be recovered due to passiveness. Once the skills are released, they will stop immediately and wait for the cooldown to end."

"Then, what about prolonging the spellcasting time? Is it possible to prolong the entire process of releasing magic spells, so it can be regarded as indirectly achieving a continuous effect..."

No, he has tried it many times, and every time he released the magic, it was as if he was being pulled by the magic, and he threw it out almost before he could react.

At best, he can only dismantle it before using and launching it, but he can't prolong the time it takes to form, either cancel it or release it.

"If the activation failed because too much mana was consumed at one time, and the subsequent replenishment speed could not keep up, then achieving a state of balance between mana consumption and replenishment should be the principle of using magic to strengthen oneself."

Neil tapped his fingers lightly on his coiled thighs while muttering.

"But why does the magic power consumed by launching the wind blade disappear all of a sudden?"

At present, it is more than enough for him to shoot more than [-] magic shots, but if it is continuous shooting, he may only last about ten shots, and there must be no interference and he can concentrate on it.

But the wind blade consumes more, and each time it is released, it costs more magic power to build its quality and shape, so a certain interval is required after each use.

Ok?

More magic?

Neil couldn't help but pause when he tapped his fingers unconsciously.

If it is said that magic is powered by magic power and uses one's own imagination as the framework, then the higher the framework and the more complex it is, the higher the magic power required will naturally be.

The reason why Ying Lizi doesn't seem to be tired at all is because her magic power is huge, and she doesn't care about this little consumption.On the other hand, she is already proficient in constructing magic, and there is almost no need to consume extra magic power.

But he is different, as a novice, he has to consume the extra magic power to fill the framework that has not been fully formed, and then complete the magic.

In other words, his imagination of the wind blade when releasing magic, that is, the sharpness released by Ying Lizi, made the magic power have to be continuously filled in order to fulfill his requirements.

But because the magic framework is not mature enough, and the magic power is not enough, so even if all the magic power is filled in, it can't achieve the same effect as I imagined.

So every time I release the wind blade, there will be a big gap with Ying Lizi, and because my magic power is not enough to support the effect I imagined, will I feel like being carried by magic?

As he continued to think in his consciousness, Neil's eyes gradually widened.

Yes, although the magic power in this world does not abide by the law of conservation at all, just like the perpetual motion machine is constantly increasing, but the cycle of magic release and consumption itself remains unchanged.

The stronger the effect, the greater the power, and naturally the more mana it consumes.

He slapped his thigh and got up excitedly from the ground.

Taking a deep breath, Neil stretched out his hand again, aiming at the broken wooden stake that was still lying quietly on the ground.

The laser-like wind blade released by Yinglizi appeared again in his mind.

No, it's not the same as that one, the sharpness is reduced, the power is reduced....

He slowly closed his eyes and said silently in his heart.

The effect of the wind blade was suppressed by him bit by bit.

The blade becomes dull, the speed becomes slow, and the power becomes weak.

It wasn't until the frame in his heart was barely a quarter of its original size that he finally opened his eyes.

With a light drink, the magic in his hand was also released, and it hit the already tattered wooden stake, leaving a knife on it that was much smaller than the first one. mark.