This mage is a real dog

Ten days later

Yang Xiaowu got up early in the morning to exercise. Now the situation in the city is getting more and more serious, so he can't slack off.

Bang

Yang Xiaowu punched the stone, and the stone immediately turned into powder and flew away in the wind.

Although he is mainly practicing magic now, his boxing and kicking skills have not fallen behind. Now he can master the tremor that Feng Jue taught him more skillfully than before, and he can greatly increase his strength in an instant, which has surprised him.

"I'm practicing! You got up really early!"

Sun Buer came over and greeted him.

"I have developed a habit. In such a dangerous place, we must not let our strength fall."

Yang puppy stopped and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Sun Buer sat down and said: "You have completed several tasks very well in the past few days. Even if they tightened security, you can still succeed. Brother, you are really amazing!"

Yang Xiaowu smiled and said, "It's just good luck."

Seeing that he didn't want to say more, Sun Buer didn't ask any more questions, but asked: "You often don't see anyone at night, what do you do?"

Yang Xiaowu opened his mouth and replied, "I'm going to learn the formation from someone."

Hearing this, Sun Buer showed a trace of surprise and said: "The formation! I heard that there are very few people who can learn it, and it is extremely powerful."

Yang Xiaowu asked curiously: "Brother, have you ever seen you look like this before?"

Sun Buer nodded, his expression still very excited: "That happened after I was a child. Luwan Kingdom used all the strength of the country to send hundreds of magicians to harass the imperial city. At that time, the masters of the same level in the imperial city

We only had half of the opponent, but later activated the demon-suppressing array and annihilated hundreds of magicians in one fell swoop. Although I was just a child at that time, the spectacular scene is something I will never forget."

"Relying on the formation to win fifty to one hundred, that's amazing."

Yang Xiaowu sighed.

"This is natural. The power of the formation can be seen in general."

Sun Buer kept nodding in agreement.

Through the conversation with him, Yang Xiaowu became more interested in the formation, but now that he didn't have the Soul-fixing Pearl, even if he learned it, it would be of no use.

After resting for a while, he continued to practice boxing.

After having a simple meal at noon, Yang Xiaoxiao went to the shooting gallery again, preparing to practice his marksmanship. He took every shot very seriously and experienced it with his heart.

Qin Yue stood aside and watched quietly.

When he saw Yang Xiaowu practicing for two hours in a row, shooting thousands of rounds of bullets, he walked over and stopped him: "Young man, don't be so hasty, your archery skills have to improve slowly."

Yang Xiaowu said: "I can't stop once I practice. I believe that the longer I practice, the faster the results will be, right?"

Qin Yue smiled and said: "That's true, how are you practicing now?"

"It's much better than yesterday. Four or five shots out of ten can hit the target."

Yang Xiaowu responded that he also planned to learn more skills to help himself, so this marksmanship was put on the agenda.

"That's pretty good. You don't have any foundation, so you improve very quickly. Hitting the target is one stage, and hitting the moving object is another stage. The latter is more difficult."

Qin Yue cast a look of approval.

Yang Xiaowu looked at him and asked: "You must be a perfect archer!"

Qin Yue shook his head and replied: "There is no way for a magic archer to make perfect shots. Those who can do it are not humans, but gods."

Yang Xiaowu immediately became curious and asked, "Can you tell me more specifically?"

Qin Yue did not answer, but asked: "The opponent can dodge the bullets you shoot, but what is the reason that prevents him from dodging?"

Yang Xiaowu thought for a moment and said: "As long as the bullet is so fast that he can't dodge it, he can't dodge it."

Qin Yue nodded and replied: "Yes, you are very perceptive. Only bullets that are fast enough can hit the target. Faster shooting means stronger guns. You will slowly understand in the future. Don't think about anything.

You're always on target, but think about making your bullets faster."

"clear"

Yang Xiaowu nodded, then picked up the gun and started practicing again.

Qin Yue looked at his tireless look with admiration in his eyes. Young people nowadays are very hardworking, and he is the leader among them.

evening

After Yang Xiaowu finished training at the shooting range, he immediately went to find Cui Ye.

Cui Ye was boiling water on the stove to make tea.

Yang Xiaowu sat in front and watched quietly.

Cui Ye filled the stove with a piece of firewood and asked, "Why does the boiling water become more powerful?"

“Because the water is very hot”

Yang Xiaowu responded without thinking.

"Yes, the same is true for formations. The reason why formations are powerful is that they are supported by enough magical energy. The combination of the two complements each other."

Cui Ye explained it to him.

Yang Xiaowu said: "Mr. Cui, I heard about the Luwan Kingdom's masters who invaded the imperial city. Fifty people defeated a hundred people by relying on formations. You also know this, right?"

Cui Ye nodded and replied: "Yes, I was also present at the time, but due to my low strength, I couldn't help."

Yang Xiaowu became more curious and couldn't wait to ask: "Mr. Cui, tell me again!"

Cui Ye smiled, took out a red soul-fixing bead, and asked, "What's different about this soul-fixing bead?"

Yang Xiaowu quickly said: "This soul-fixing bead has a color, it is red."

"The more magic energy absorbed by the Soul-fixing beads, the darker the color. The inscriptions of the formation are made from the powder crushed by the Soul-fixing beads. Different levels of formations require different magic energy of the Soul-fixing beads, like this one on my hand.

The soul-fixing bead is full of magical energy, and it contains magic energy at the level of a magister."

Cui Ye introduced slowly, and the kettle on the stove made a squeaking sound.

"Magician-level magic energy"

Yang Xiaowu was stunned. Now he was just a high-level magician. He couldn't even imagine being a powerful magician.

Cui Ye continued: "The demon-slaying formation is a seventh-level formation and requires fifty soul-fixing beads to complete. This means that the fifty magisters have dedicated their entire life's magical energy, and the Wuji Empire has also lost

After killing fifty strong men, although the empire was preserved, its strength was greatly reduced."

Yang Xiaowu was also filled with enthusiasm when he heard this, and said: "This is only done as a last resort. Wouldn't Luwan Country suffer even greater losses?"

"Of course it is, but the Luwan Kingdom borders the Barbarian Territory. The Barbarian Territory is vast, larger than the four major empires combined, but it has countless tribes. There are many more powerful barbarians than us, and the Luwan Kingdom has

It can absorb the advantages of the powerful barbarians, and its strength can be quickly replenished."

Cui Ye sighed.

Yang Xiaowu also wants to travel to the Barbarian Territory, but only if he has the strength to do so, otherwise it will just be empty talk.

Now his goal is very simple, to remove Ouyang Ze from power and save Phoenix City.