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Chapter 3 An oriole sings on the green willow, evolving the five elements of Taoism

The teaching started in the morning and was not until the sun set, and Zhu Yan paused without feeling satisfied.

He felt the improvement of magic power in his body, and his damaged soul improved a little.

"Let's just stop here today. You can practice hard. In three days, the teacher will come to take the exam for your training results."

After Zhu Yan said this, he stared at the disciples under him with a stern look, and then turned into a gust of black wind and left.

The little fairies below immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, except for a few of them who are talented and who can keep listening carefully, everyone else is like a needle and a thorn in the back.

The reason is that Zhu Yan has been explaining the Five Elements Spells for too long.

This is not as simple as an ordinary daytime.

Liu Bai once calculated that the day and night of the prehistoric continent were almost the same as the year of his previous life.

One day is relative to four thousand three hundred and eighty hours.

At this time, there is naturally no feeling for a demon god like Zhu Yan, but for those little fairies with cultivation underground, they still need to eat to replenish their essence.

Once during the day, they were so hungry that their chests were pressed against their backs, so how could they have the heart to listen?

So, after Zhu Yan left, they scattered and went to find a place to hunt and eat.

Only the little oriole was left under the big willow tree and followed Zhu Yan's teachings and practiced carefully there.

Liu Bai stepped out of the willow tree.

He grew up watching the little oriole grow up, and knew that the little bird was the most serious and focused, and must have been completely immersed in his own world at this moment.

Sure enough, the little yellow oriole was unaware of the changes in the outside world.

Liu Bai stood hundreds of meters away and began to practice the Five Elements Spell.

Today, Zhu Yan taught dozens of magic spells, both of which were both five elements. Liu Bai listened to the whole process without saying a word, and he had already thought about it in his heart.

The first thing he practiced was the wood-type spell - the tangled branches.

The so-called five elements magic is actually the practitioner using his own magic power to control the five elements of heaven and earth, so as to achieve the effect the caster wants.

If combined with mantras, spell seals, etc., the efficiency and power of spell casting will be improved.

For example, this kind of skeleton is to control the wood-attribute energy to activate the plant roots in the soil, so that it can grow rapidly, pierce the ground and strangle the enemy.

This spell is only suitable for use in places with soil and plants, but cannot be used in places without plants.

However, if you can combine the art of creation, you can also create plants out of thin air, which can solve this limitation.

Liu Bai, the art of creation, still doesn’t understand, and the first thing he needs to practice is the Five Elements Spell.

I saw him pinching his fingers as taught by Zhu Yan, silently reciting the mantra. Under his mind, the magic power in his body was separated into a thread and connected with the external world's energy of heaven and earth.

"Swish swish swish swish..."

Countless vines more than meter thick broke out from the ground, and under the urging of the heaven and earth's vitality, they instantly covered the entire valley and surrounded the big willow trees.

Liu Bai was speechless.

He had obviously been extremely careful and only mobilized a little bit of mana, so why did this scene cause?

It must be because of the rich vitality of the prehistoric world!

right!

This is definitely the case.

While comforting himself, Liu Bai stepped into the big willow tree.

No matter how focused the little Huangli is in doing things, she will never be able to notice such a big movement.

She looked at the scene in front of her in a daze, and it took her a long time to come back to her senses.

"This...I did it? I didn't expect that the power of this 'intrusive' was so terrifying..."

The little yellow oriole was completely frightened by the scene in front of her, and then a huge surprise surged in her heart.

She didn't notice at all that a vine more than a foot long was drilling out of the soil with difficulty, and then collapsed weakly on the ground, like a dead snake.

At this time, a black wind suddenly came and fell to the ground and turned into Zhu Yan's appearance.

"Who was here just now?"

Little Huangli hurriedly stepped forward to salute, "Reply to Master, only the disciples practice magic here just now."

Zhu Yan frowned and stared at her and said, "You mean you made these vines."

The little yellow lion nodded vigorously, the excitement and joy on his face were beyond words.

"Yes, the spells taught by Master today are different from the past, and they are so powerful! Just this spell has exhausted all my magic power."

Zhu Yan stared at her tightly.

He didn't believe that his little apprentice could do this level... This level is not much worse than him.

But the expression on the little yellow lion's face did not seem to be lying, and her body was indeed as empty as she said, with almost no remnants of magic power.

More importantly, he had released his divine thoughts and searched carefully within a radius of hundreds of miles, but did not sense any powerful creatures.

Could it be that this little bird is really talented?

There are so many talented people in the prehistoric land.

Some people have just learned to swallow the essence of the sun and the moon, and absorb the vitality of heaven and earth, but they can use the means of moving mountains and seas.

If the vines in front of you were really made by the little oriole, it wouldn't be sensational.

But, was this really made by her?

Zhu Yan stared at the little yellow oriole for a long time, and she was puzzled.

After a while, Zhu Yan finally withdrew his gaze and waved his hand lightly.

The vines suddenly turned into the energy of heaven and earth and dissipated into the air, leaving only countless huge holes left on the ground.

"Be careful when practicing spells."

Zhu Yan looked at the little Huangli and carefully reminded: "Your magic power is exhausted now, so I will help you recover first. Later, you will practice the complicated technique just now in front of the teacher, so that you can also give me some guidance."

The little yellow lion was originally a little nervous when he was staring at him, but when he heard him say this, he immediately became happy.

"Thank you for your advice."

Zhu Yan stretched out his palm and gently placed it on the little yellow oriole's head. A pure magic power suddenly poured into her body and flowed into her shriveled demon pill along the meridians.

Liu Bai looked at the scene of "teacher kindness and filial piety" and felt a little upset.

Zhu Yan was obviously suspicious.

If the little yellow oriole is demonstrated later, it will definitely be a big mess.

You have to help the little oriole.

Thinking of this, Liu Bai's root hidden underground quietly split out and drilled out of the ground and laid it on the soles of the little yellow oriole's feet.

Fortunately, these little monsters don’t have the habit of wearing shoes, otherwise Liu Bai would never have imagined that there would be a more hidden way than this.

With the previous lesson, he divided a very small trace of mana from his magic power and passed it to the little yellow oriole's body along the roots.

"Too many... full... full! I'm too high..."

Listening to the little yellow oriole's slightly painful voice, Zhu Yan proudly withdrew his palm.

It's really just a realm of elixir formation, and I can't even bear the little magic power of my life.
Chapter completed!
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