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Spells are a very new thing for Murong Zhi, but she used Duowen to remember the wind spell and used "Little Wuxiang Gong" to simulate the wind spell, and incredibly possessed the performance of a spell expert in a short period of time.

She had no emotional experience in spells before, and her impressions and knowledge about spells were completely derived from an ancient ancestral sheepskin book called "Rakshasa Ping Yao".

Rakshasa is the largest country in the Northern Wilderness Continent, and is similar to the status of our China governing Middle Land. It is said that the demon tide that began nearly a thousand years ago swept the first one of the Rakshasa in the Northern Wilderness Continent, so the battle between cultivators and demon clans broke out there.

The confrontation between a large number of spells and martial arts, and the examples of the confrontation between different races were recorded in detail by this ancient book. As a descendant of the Rakshasa barbarians in Middle Earth, the Murong clan was enthusiastic about collecting ancient relics from his ancestors. This ancient book has been passed down from generation to generation until Murong Zhi's hand can not be understood by reading. It is a skill, and it should be compared with martial arts: the effect of boxing techniques in "Fisting the Book of Boxing" and the "Fisting the Book of Boxing" is essentially different.

"Su Shen Ji" says: Just thinking, such as completely reappearing a rune in the brain, requires at least ten years of training since childhood, which is equivalent to the time we practice martial arts because children's minds are pure and easy to enter thinking; while adults have complex thoughts, although their understanding of meaning may be profound, the practice of thinking will progress slowly.

If a general practitioner wants to transfer to the wind curse, he must undergo another long and arduous training of thoughts. Even if his martial arts thoughts are very good, I think the process of changing the brain with the moon strategy is still necessary.

For example, when I practice the three-body pose of Xingyiquan, I have to imagine myself as a cat whose hair explodes all over my body after being frightened; when I practice horse stance and punching, I have to imagine myself stepping on a war horse, uniting people and horses, and launching a dragon and snake attack; when I practice Yasha Flow's sword technique, I usually do the sword technique, imagine an enemy or multiple enemies appearing in any position in the four directions, and then make corresponding adjustments to conceal specific instinct reactions and murderous aura, etc.

Every time I learn new martial arts, I need to spend at least a month looking for that feeling.

This is still the time required for new ideas training in martial arts, let alone interlaced spells!

However, "Little Wuxiang Gong" is just imitating external skills, and the essence of the wind curse has not been touched at all. Her wind curse is only nine out of ten of my effect, and it takes time to reproduce runes in my mind. In actual combat, the enemy will not wait for you for thirty breaths in vain.

Thinking of this, I felt relieved a lot.

In three days, Murong Zhi and I took the foundation-building pill three times that of the Chang, and temporarily expanded the true energy in our body by two times. The pill residue accumulated near the critical point. Our skin faintly showed dark red spots, which was a symptom of a small part of the pill residue after it penetrated into the blood. This amount of poison is not enough to make us those of us who have practiced internal skills fatal, but it is certain that it will undoubtedly shorten our lifespan from ten to twenty years.

The result after paying the price is: we can create a larger wind hood than the wheels of the car.

The wind hood I made was enough to completely cover the bow of the sailboat. The bow was the most important point to hit the storm. We discussed it for a few days and felt that it must be shaped like a long, hard kiss of a fish to offset the wind pressure that the storm acted on the boat.

The wind hood I made can maintain sixty breaths.

If our ship speed is maintained at twenty knots, we can pass through a mile-thick storm wall within fifty breaths.

In the end, I was responsible for maintaining the bow wind hood and dealing with the strongest frontal impact of the strong wind.

Murong Zhi is responsible for accelerating the sail of the ship to twenty knots with the wind spell, even if the wind resistance is large, the ship must maintain the speed. If the wind resistance is small, try to increase it faster.

There is no reason, her wind curse is not as good as mine.

After hundreds of practices in three days, Murong Zhi's first two steps of the Wind Curse has improved from the first 300 breaths to thirty breaths.

During this period, she was beaten and backlashed by the wind curse and had two-thirds of the times. She was almost swept into the sea by the wind she created. Fortunately, she was quickly pulled by my eyes and hands.

I noticed that she was actually experimenting with various wind curse use unexpected situations, but the risk she took was a little higher.

Now she can maintain the creation of the 54 breathing effects of the wind that she can create is nine out of ten of mine.

So I stood at the forefront of the ship: Once an unexpected situation occurs, I, a person who can instantly expel the wind curse, can still adapt to the situation.

Before passing the storm wall, we finally counted the items, and our respective rings were tightly tied around our little fingers, which was tied to our entire life.

There is also a Tian Silkworm Clothes in her ring, which is a medium-grade soft armor. It was originally used to resist stray bullets and cold arrows. Now it wraps around her body to protect against seawater, which is better than nothing. Her golden-eyed bream is still hidden close to her body and is used to cut in urgent times.

I put on my braided armor in advance, hoping that even if the worst happens, this Rakshasa lion skin, which is said to be incompetent in swords, may save my life.

We also prepared some foundation-building pills cut into granular shapes. If there is really a lack of vitality at that time, we have to go to the swallowing pill and reply.

The sailboat meets the storm wall at noon on the thirteenth day. This day is the dark day of the moon. The "Sea Chart" records that the day with the weakest storm every month, and it is also the day and time carefully selected by Murong Zhi.

The storm wall seems to be in contact with the sky.

The ocean surface outside the wall is as smooth as a mirror, and the warm sun shines with shimmering waves, making people sleepy. Curious fish even jump onto our deck, as if they were to visit us humans. The storm wall itself is as dark as iron. If it weren't for the flowing wind and the strange sounds of nature, it would almost make people feel like a solid city wall.

Strictly speaking, the storm wall is not really a seam with the sky, but the thick clouds formed by the storm block the sky, allowing us to see the other side of the storm.

During our voyage, we recorded the flock of birds flying towards Baiyun Township and from Baiyun Township.

They must have climbed above the cloud before passing through the storm ring.

Unfortunately, we are mortals without wings and can only rely on the power of machinery.

Even the father of the Golden Dan Martial Saint could not jump over like a flea.

When things come to an end, will our sailboat really hit it?

I hesitated whether our wind shield would be torn apart by countless strong winds immediately, and then the hull and our flesh were cut into pieces.

Murong Zhi's eyes were no longer confused.

I calculated the time. This time she only took thirty breaths to complete the preparation of the wind curse. Although she could not meet the enemy, it was enough to deal with this fixed wind wall.

Murong Zhi clasped her palms together and patted her. The wind she created immediately filled the sails and increased the ship to full speed.

I also clasped my hands together and a strong wind covered the bow of the sailboat, just like a long, hard, protruding front kiss of the tuna.

"God bless you, set off!"

My parents bless me too.
Chapter completed!