Chapter 105 Various Experts

The female mage's name was Lina. She looked at him coquettishly and said to herself: "What a senior with a bad taste. He even knew that there was a gravity magic circle attached to the blade, but he still asked me to test it! How could he get it?" A 'magic wand' that's so heavy is born with divine power?"

She had never seen fighting spirit such as the Fire Fighting, and of course she could not imagine that there was a fighting spirit method that could simulate fire magic. She also saw Zhang Debiao performing the 'Fireball Technique', so she preconceived that he was a magician.

Zhang Debiao divided the twenty-two magic cores into two parts, took one part for himself, and gave the other part to Lina. The reason for dividing them in half is mainly because these people have good intentions, especially Lina. At first, she let him enter the defensive circle for protection, and later persuaded him to escape.

Lina was at a loss with the magic core. The other middle-aged magician was her father, named Sean. He quickly declined: "Senior, it was you who killed the swamp centipede. How can we take it?"

"You deserve this!" Zhang Debiao said with a smile: "Besides, these magic cores are too small, and they won't be of much use if I ask for them." He threw one to Xiao Hei, who sniffed it and turned his head. He stepped aside, showing disdain.

Zhang Debiao had no choice but to take out a piece of the magic core of the Godfall Desert, and then he hugged the little thing and started chewing it.

"What a cute puppy!"

Lina's eyes lit up and she squatted down. Xiao Hei immediately put the magic core in his mouth, stared at her feet sideways, and made a threatening sound from his mouth. Lina loved it very much, raised her head and smiled: "Can I hug it?"

Zhang Debiao shook his head and said: "No. My little black has a bad temper, especially when eating, he can easily hurt others."

"I won't hurt it."

"I'm afraid it will hurt you."

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After being rescued, several sword fighters thanked him one after another. Zhang Debiao frowned. He was really not used to these etiquettes. He was about to leave when he suddenly thought of a question and said, "Which of you knows the terrain of the Lost Swamp?"

Several people laughed, and Sean said respectfully: "We are all residents of Huaxu City. We have come to the Lost Swamp countless times to explore, and we are very familiar with the terrain here. If seniors want to go treasure hunting, follow We’re not wrong.”

Zhang Debiao nodded. His purpose was not to hunt for treasure, but to get rid of Montegalo and others. However, the terrain of the Lost Swamp was so complicated that Monte and others trying to find him would be like finding a needle in a haystack, which was even more difficult. In this case, it might as well go and see if there are any treasures first.

Sean and others were overjoyed when they saw that he agreed. Ever since the change occurred in the Lost Swamp, it has become much more dangerous than before. It's not that the monsters have become more powerful, but the fog here is too thick, and the monsters hide in the dark, making it difficult to guard against them.

However, if there are "seniors" like Zhang Debiao around, the risk will be much reduced. In fact, Sean and others had no idea that Zhang Debiao released the so-called "Fireball Technique" and consumed his fighting energy very seriously. It was definitely not as easy as they saw.

Along the way, Lina always approached Zhang Debiao intentionally or unintentionally, asking questions, and Zhang Debiao took the trouble to answer. Lina took courage and finally asked the question she wanted to ask, "Senior, how can your fireball technique be so powerful?"

Sean hurriedly threw a look at her, feeling extremely anxious. Those extremely powerful magicians were all jealous of their own special skills. If someone inquired about their special skills, they might turn against them and kill them. Although Zhang Debiao looks young, he has a ferocious appearance. He is a short and fat guy with a fierce look on his face. He also has such amazing attainments in "magic". He may be an old monster who has lived for countless years. , if he turns against him, a few fireball spells can take care of his group.

Zhang Debiao looked embarrassed, and Sean couldn't help but feel nervous. He planned that if the senior Debiao got angry, he would risk his life to block the strong man's anger and save his daughter's life.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Debiao was just embarrassed because he didn't know much about magic and didn't know how to explain it to Lina.

After thinking for a long time, Zhang Debiao decided to tell her about Cameron Rich's five fireball spiritual tempering method. In Cameron Rich's small shack, Zhang Debiao had read about this tempering method, which tempered his fighting spirit. Very enlightening.

The five fire ball mental power tempering method is actually an extremely advanced multiple tempering method, which trains and improves one's own magic power, mental power and magic control power at the same time. After listening to it, Lina and others felt that things they didn't understand before suddenly suddenly It suddenly dawned on them that they contained all kinds of magic application knowledge that they had never thought about before, and they couldn't help but be fascinated by it.

Sean quickly shifted his attention and thought to himself: "This is the mental method taught to Lina by the senior. If I listen to it, he might kill me in anger. I must not listen to it..."

However, the Five Fire Balls Mental Strength Tempering Method is really very clever. After hearing a sentence or two, Sean couldn't bear it anymore. He listened carefully and listened to every word. Until Zhang Debiao finished explaining, he still had some unfinished ideas.

Lina immediately began to conduct experiments, trying to control five fireballs to flow around her body. Her mental power was already very strong, but when she first came into contact with this strange tempering method, she was still in a hurry and made many mistakes. Either the fireballs went out, or there were two. The fireballs collided and exploded.

Zhang Debiao said with a smile: "When you can control these five fireballs, you can try to compress the fireball technique, so that the power of the fireball technique will become greater and more difficult to control. Just practice like this, all the time. , you will find that your magic power, mental power and magic control will be greatly improved!"

After saying that, Zhang Debiao looked at the sword fighters again and continued: "Swordsmen can also practice fighting spirit in this way. Let the fighting spirit in the body keep running at all times, which is very beneficial to the growth of cultivation."

The sword fighters looked grateful and tried too. When Sean saw this, he hesitated and said hesitantly: "Senior, can I also practice this tempering method? If not, forget it..."

Zhang Debiao glanced at the honest middle-aged magician in surprise and said, "Why not? Don't you know it clearly? Do you want me to explain it to you again?"

"No, no need!" Sean waved his hand quickly and started to condense the fireballs excitedly. His magic control was better than Lina's. He quickly mastered the five fireball spiritual tempering method and immediately discovered that his magic skills were outstanding. All aspects have grown extremely rapidly, more than ten times faster than before!

Zhang Debiao continued: "When you have concentrated the fireball technique to the limit, you can try other advanced magic, such as ice ball technique and wind blade technique. Don't be greedy and try advanced magic when your strength is low."

Xiao En showed admiration and said respectfully: "Yes." But he did it as a disciple.

Lina spoke quickly and asked: "Senior, what magic have you condensed?"

"Me?" Zhang Debiao raised his head, smiled proudly, and did not answer. In fact, Manzi murmured in his heart: "I can't even cast a fireball spell, and I'm still an apprentice in the magic class. That bastard old man Dylans must have not expelled me from school, so he asked me to be a stepping stone for thousands of years!" "

When Sean and others saw his expression, they were filled with admiration: "Senior, even if he has not mastered this tempering method to the top, he must have reached a very high level. How can we compare?"

Suddenly, Sean had an idea, walked to Zhang Debiao, knelt down, and said, "Please, senior, accept our father and daughter as his disciples!" After saying that, he quietly pulled down Lina's skirt. Lina was stunned for a moment, and suddenly she came to her senses. He knelt down and said, "Please, senior, accept us father and daughter as your disciples!"

Zhang Debiao was immediately in a panic and quickly asked them to get up. Sean, an honest man, can be cunning at times. Seeing that he was easy to talk to, he refused to get up. However, Lina saw her father kneel down and had no choice but to accompany him.

Zhang Debiao felt regretful in his heart: "Now I'm in trouble. I don't know anything about magic. I just read two books from senior Cameron... But magic and fighting spirit are both cultivating spiritual power. If I don't teach them magic , If you only teach spiritual power, you can really be their mentor."

Although Zhang Debiao's mental power is only level 13, which is one level higher than Sean, he can be said to be an expert in cultivating mental power. The mental power tempering methods he knows are all extremely high-end. Among them, the lowest one-breath style is not necessarily inferior to the five fire ball tempering method, but the one-breath style is more suitable for warriors.

"In this case, then you can be my registered disciples for the time being." Zhang Debiao asked the two of them to stand up and said, "I will also examine your moral character and then decide whether to let you become my disciples."

Sean was so moved that he quickly pulled Lina up and stood aside respectfully.

Zhang Debiao looked at the sword fighters again and found that they were just looking at Sean and his daughter with envy and had no idea of ​​becoming their master, and he was relieved.

These sword fighters didn't know that they missed an adventure. If they took the opportunity to become Zhang Debiao's disciple, Zhang Debiao would definitely accept them reluctantly. This fat and short magic apprentice is actually not a magician at all, but a master with great master-level knowledge in fighting spirit. If they missed this adventure, they can only blame themselves for not being as quick as Sean.

A few days passed, Zhang Debiao and others gradually walked to the center of the Lost Swamp. In the past few days, Sean and Lina were waiting in front of him and behind him. Although they were in the swamp, Zhang Debiao was living a very comfortable life. Lina was not like her. Her father was so reserved and strictly followed the etiquette of master and disciple to restrain his words and deeds. This girl was very cheerful and lively, and even dared to make fun of her mentor.

In the center of the lost swamp, the fog gradually faded. Looking up, you could see the gray sun, and the surrounding area gradually became clearer.

Suddenly, Zhang Debiao stopped and looked forward. He saw that from here to the valley in the center of the swamp, there were traces of people's fights. Magic and sword energy left this swamp full of holes, and there were even holes in the swamp. There is a large iceberg, which must be the result of the extremely powerful magician releasing ice magic.

There was a large group of people in the swamp. When one of them saw them, he shouted: "The Macedonian family is doing business here. If you don't want to die, get out!"

"Who is the Macedonian family?" Zhang Debiao asked.

Sean said: "They are a big family in the city, and the current city lord is also their clan leader. This time I heard that there is a treasure in the swamp. The Macedonian city lord mobilized the masters of the family and the army to come to hunt for the treasure..."

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Someone suddenly flew over his head. Zhang Debiao looked up and saw three great magisters flying straight over the heads of those people and said, "Who is this person?"

Sean shook his head and said, "I don't know, but judging from the style of the clothes, they are not from our country. They seem to be masters from some small countries on the coast." Before he finished speaking, eight green dragons broke through the fog and flew over. The dragon roars were endless and landed in the valley in front. They were the Dragon Riders.

When Emperor Zhou sent people to kill the Prince of Nanming, he only sent two Dragon Riders, but now he sent eight people at once!

Zhang Debiao's face changed slightly. At this time, he saw more than a dozen people riding various king-level monsters out of the fog and heading straight for the canyon in the center of the swamp. These people were wearing uniform clothes. They were the army of Nanming. The leader was riding a huge swamp dragon, and the huge dragon scales jingled!

On the back of the swamp dragon, there were also the Prince of Nanming, Montegaro and others. They must have taken different paths and encountered a strong army of Nanming.

In a moment, many strong men came from afar. At this moment, the Lost Swamp has become extremely lively. Not only are there local masters, but also strong men from various countries, constantly pouring into that small valley, and various forces are intricate.

Zhang Debiao thought for a moment and said, "Sean, you go back to Huaxu City and wait for me first. I'm afraid you can't help this time. I will find you after the matter here is finished."

Sean's face was solemn. This situation was not something that they, the first-level magicians and second-level magicians, could intervene in. He told Zhang Debiao where he lived and left in a hurry.

Zhang Debiao waited until they walked away, then sighed and murmured, "Go or not? Not only Sean and his men can't help the Lost Swamp now, but even I can't help. It's not worth it to put my life in it for some treasure..."

He thought carefully for a moment and was about to leave. Suddenly, he felt a strong burning sensation on the back of his hand, as if his hand was burning. He looked down and saw that the magic blood curse mark on the back of his hand was unusually bright!

"Iai'er is here too? Has the injury of High Priest Muxius been healed?"

Zhang Debiao was startled and looked up. He saw a barefoot girl in white clothes walking slowly out of the swamp. Her dress fluttered. Her feet did not touch the ground at all, but were supported by a black fighting spirit and floated up, as if flying in the air.

A black mist suddenly emerged from Iai'er's body, forming a huge skull, and roared: "Saint, it's him, kill this book thief!"

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This chapter has 4,000 words, and there is another chapter after midnight, which is to make up for yesterday's, but it should be completed very late, so you should wait until tomorrow morning to read it. Pig stays up late to write...