"Earth Spike Technique!"
In a remote place in Baicao Valley, with a low shout, three spikes instantly emerged from the soil and stabbed forward diagonally. The explosive power made Wang Fu's eyes light up.
This is the result of his seven days of practicing the Earth Spike Technique.
"According to the description of the [Thick Earth Art], being able to cast three ground spikes instantly is considered to have mastered the ground spike technique. I don't know if my training speed is slow." Wang Fu patted the stone-hard ground spikes, which inevitably gave him more confidence. Compared to the difficulty of drawing air into the body, he could practice magic much faster and could cast a ground spike in less than a day.
After completing the task these few days, he quietly practiced in this deserted place. Practicing magic consumes a lot of energy, but fortunately there is spiritual fluid to replenish it. After doing this for a while, he found that the speed of his cultivation increased a lot faster.
Although he has not yet reached the perfection of the first level of Qi Refining, it has been completely consolidated and is enough to perform the Earth Stab Technique three times in a row.
Once again, he used the Earth Spike Technique in the opposite direction, directing the three spikes toward the ground. After a surge, the three spikes drilled into the ground. Apart from the newly renovated soil, there was nothing unusual on the ground. This was all routine, and Wang Fu didn't want anyone to discover that he was secretly practicing magic here.
Zhu Zhen's group in Baicao Valley are not merciful guys. He is now at the first level of Qi Refining and needs to continue to survive.
Clapping his hands, Wang Fu sat down on the hillside nearby, took out a drop of spiritual liquid and swallowed it to quickly recover the consumed spiritual power.
After a moment, he opened his eyes and a gleam of light flashed across them.
"My spiritual power has increased a little bit. At this rate, I should be able to break through to the second level of Qi Refining in less than three months." Wang Fu touched the small tripod on his chest that had turned into a pattern, and he couldn't help feeling relieved.
"My Earth Spike Technique has already reached perfection. It will be hard to make a breakthrough in a short period of time. It's a good opportunity for me to take a look at another spell in the Thick Earth Art. I don't believe it's as profound as Feng Dafu said." Wang Fu took out the Thick Earth Art and turned to the part that recorded the Earth Spike Technique.
It was not the first time that he had read about the art of earth escape, but he had never studied it carefully. He always remembered what Feng Dafu had said, that no one in the Luoyu Sect had ever successfully practiced this art of earth escape. Every time he read this, he would subconsciously think that the art of earth escape was profound and unfathomable.
"The sky is round and the earth is square, the sun and the moon are the light, the earth moves with me, traveling around the four directions..."
Looking at the general outline of the earth escape technique, Wang Fu murmured in a low voice: "This is too exaggerated. The earth follows me and I travel around the world... I don't ask to travel around the world, I just want to succeed in cultivation and protect my life."
Wang Fu tried to practice until the sun set and the stars rose.
It was not successful.
"Use spiritual power to simulate the vibrations of the earth and cover the whole body, feel the breath of the soil... and then merge into the soil... it's not that easy." Wang Fu shook his head and went to his house. "It's really not easy to practice. I can get a clue about the Earth Spike Technique after just one look. This Earth Escape Technique is indeed profound and powerful."
"But if you succeed in practicing it, it can really be considered a life-saving skill."
At night, the area around the wooden house was completely silent, with the sound of insects being muted and no lights being seen. At some point, thick clouds obscured the bright moon, and the stars in the night sky also dimmed. As the saying goes, when the moon is dark and the wind is high, murders and arson are likely to occur.
Wang Fu stood at the intersection, looking at the surroundings of the wooden house, and couldn't help thinking of the various stories mentioned in the school books. He smiled and shook his head: "This is Luoyu Sect, how could such a thing happen?"
Entering the house, Wang Fu stretched out his hands and pushed the door open. Just at this moment, something unexpected happened. A cold arrow came and pointed directly at Wang Fu's vest in the pitch-black night.
Since taking the spiritual liquid, Wang Fu's perception has become stronger. When the cold breath was still ten or two feet away, the hairs on his back stood up. The strong sense of crisis made him subconsciously roll forward and break open the door. Ignoring the pain all over his body, he looked out of the corner of his eye and saw a three-foot-long water arrow emitting a faint cold light shooting into the wooden house.
boom!
With a loud roar, the water arrow exploded, and the tables, chairs and benches in the wooden house were instantly scattered and shattered, and even a big hole was blown out of the wooden house itself.
Wang Fu broke out in a cold sweat.
"Who is it..." He shouted from behind the door, but in just a moment, he had a guess. This spell was obviously water arrows, and looking at its power, Wang Fu came to a conclusion.
"Huang Zheng... I know it's you..."
Before Wang Fu finished his words, another water arrow was released towards him. The chilling aura and the explosive spiritual power made his pupils shrink. Although the power was far inferior to his ground spike technique, he could not withstand it with his body alone, so he could only roll over to dodge.
Without practicing defensive magic, he dared not get touched by any attack. If he was hit, he would be seriously injured if not killed.
"It must be Huang Zheng. I didn't expect that he would succeed. That's right. He came here ten months earlier than me, so it's reasonable for him to break through the first level of Qi Refining. If it weren't for the treasure Xiao Ding, it would take me a year." Wang Fu thought to himself. He glanced outside cautiously. With the sparse starlight, he saw a thin black shadow standing not far from the wooden house. "The first level of Qi Refining can release water arrows three or four times at most... But we have to guard against another spell. I don't know which one is recorded in Huang Zheng's skills. Has he succeeded in practicing it..."
Outside the wooden house, a arrogant voice was heard. Just as Wang Fu guessed, it was Huang Zheng.
After he broke through the first level of Qi Refining, he did not immediately seek revenge on Wang Fu. He was also a cautious person. Although he broke through the first level of Qi Refining, Wang Fu's strength was amazing. Without magic, Huang Zheng was still a little weak. Until today, he finally succeeded in practicing magic, and he wanted to crush Wang Fu with the strongest posture.
Let him know the difference between immortals and mortals.
"Wang Fu, are you dead? If not, get out here now. I am a cultivator now, a high and mighty immortal. Get out here now and kneel down."
"Ha ha..."
Hearing Huang Zheng's laughter, Wang Fu frowned and walked out of the wooden house.
"Hey, you're okay?" Huang Zheng was very surprised to see Wang Fu was safe and sound. He couldn't understand how a mortal could be safe and sound in the face of such a powerful spell.
"Are you surprised that I'm fine? It's just a water arrow technique." Wang Fu stood three feet away from Huang Zheng and sneered.
"You are still pretending when you are about to die. What's the use of being strong? You are still a mortal after all. Die!"
Huang Zheng was furious, and all his previous humility seemed to burst out at this moment. The power of anger made him cast two spells directly.
The water flow converged, and the spiritual power surged and appeared around Wang Fu without any warning, turning into a thick water rope, binding Wang Fu. At the same time, in front of Huang Zheng, the water arrow technique slowly condensed, as if he had used up all his strength, and even his face turned pale.
"This is... Water Binding Technique!"
Wang Fu looked at the water ropes condensed around him, cried out in alarm, and rolled to the side. He moved very quickly, but still could not escape the range of the water binding technique. His legs were tightly bound, and it was difficult for him to break free in a short time with his strength.
On the other side, Huang Zheng's water arrow technique finally condensed successfully. He was half-kneeling on the ground, exhausted, but a ferocious smile appeared on his face: "Hehe... I can't hide now, go to hell."
The cold water arrow shot out, aiming directly at Wang Fu's vital points.
"He wants to kill me..." Wang Fu never thought that Huang Zheng would dare to kill me. "If that's the case, you can't blame me."
"Earth Spike Technique!"
Wang Fushou formed a seal, and spiritual power gathered and poured into the ground. In an instant, the soil surged, and hard ground spikes popped up like bamboo shoots. The water arrow technique was instantly broken, and it turned into a pool of water that fell to the ground. Then a ground spike emerged from in front of Huang Zheng, scaring him so much that he retreated repeatedly. However, he never expected that a ground spike would also emerge from behind him.
With a puff!
A bloody mess.