The secret of Fa Lun Gong!

  Ye Chen had never learned any body techniques at Beifeng Academy before, and he always relied on his powerful knife skills to fight hard against his opponents. However, the power of Yufeng Technique greatly enhanced his physical agility, which has already surpassed the level of top-notch lightness kung fu practitioners.

  Sidestepped half a zhang's distance, and the black light directly pounced on empty air.

  "Tiger Leaps and Cuts!"

  Ye Chen dodged at the same time, a loud roar.

  A sharp blade sliced out a cold gleam, instantly slashing towards that black glow.

  Lingdao Hanmang and Heiguang collided with each other.

  Bang!

  Ye Chen took a step back and slid one step backwards before stabilizing his figure.

  The demon mouse was agile, but its strength was much weaker than Ye Chen's. It was slashed by Ye Chen's knife and flew out several meters away, dazed and fell to the ground. Its body had an additional deep wound, severely injured, seemingly knocked unconscious.

  "The mouse's claws are actually so hard! If they were on my body, it would definitely be a blood hole."

  Ye Chen took a look at the Xuan Tie knife in his hand, and found that there was a faint scratch on the blade, he secretly sucked his tongue.

  Ye Chen was not satisfied with this knife of his own.

  "This is a warrior's swordsmanship, and it wasn't the monk's method that heavily injured this spirit mouse. It seems I still need to continue strengthening my cultivation of magic!"

  Ye Chen stared at the demon mouse that had fallen to the ground in the distance.

  Although this demon mouse was seriously injured and fainted, he was very cautious and did not easily go forward to check.

  Playing dead is not just a human talent, beasts are also skilled at it. Who knows if it's faking or not? If you get scratched by its paw, it's no joke.

  "Whether true or false, get rid of it first!"

  Ye Chen's divine sense stirred slightly, and he conjured up a small fireball in his hand, which he then flung out with a flick of his wrist.

  Wow!

  A fireball hurtled towards the heavily injured and dazed demon mouse.

  The mouse felt the threat of the scorching breath, opened its closed eyes, and in an instant it flipped over and jumped up, rushing hastily into the grass thicket.

  "This demon mouse is actually pretending to be dead!"

  Ye Chen almost stared blankly, but his hands didn't slow down at all. A small fireball chased after the demon mouse.

  This demon mouse was seriously injured, and its speed and agility were significantly inferior to before, at least halving its strength.

  "Boom!"

  The mouse was hit by a fireball and let out a shriek before being engulfed in the flames of the small fireballs.

  Ye Chen and others walked forward after the flames went out, and after rummaging through the scorching hot ashes that had been burned to the ground, they found a few unburned sharp teeth of the demon mouse and a small amount of bones. These were all useless materials, and he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

  "The power of the small fireball, burn it once and the demon mouse will be burned to nothing!"

  "This demon rat's skin and flesh have all been charred to black coal, what a pity! One demon rat skin is gone! To peel off ten complete demon rat skins for sale, it's really not easy. Only the wind blade of a wind system cultivator can perfectly achieve this point, killing the demon rat while preserving its fur."

  Ye Chen muttered to himself in a low voice.

  He stood up and walked towards the depths of the sunset prairie.

  The actual combat training has just begun, he wants to find more low-level demon beasts to cultivate his ability to control magic. Every moment of cultivation is needed to accumulate strength. Get ready to deal with Zheng Zicheng who will be chasing and killing soon.

  Boom!

  A fireball exploded in the thicket.

  Whoosh!

  Soon, a gray-headed and earth-faced strange mouse emerged from the dense grass, angrily staring at Ye Chen. The fireball just now almost burned it to death. Hiss! It suddenly jumped up and pounced on Ye Chen.

  Ye Chen enraged it after that, didn't release any more fireballs, he just gave himself a Wind Shield spell and started dodging the demonic mouse's attacks.

  "Killing one of those demonic rats won't even earn us any spirit stones!"

  "This demon mouse's agility and speed are much stronger than those of an ordinary first-level Qi Refining cultivator. Using this demon mouse to cultivate one's own evasion technique isn't a bad idea."

  The demon mouse was enraged by Ye Chen's fireball, rapidly dashing and transforming into a black ball of light, constantly drawing out fine and sharp rays in mid-air, attempting to hit Ye Chen.

  Ye Chen displayed his Wind Control Technique, constantly changing direction on this small empty space, dodging the demon mouse's attacks.

  Fighting a demonic mouse at close range isn't always successful with every dodge.

  Dozens of times dodging, there were one or two failures.

  His wind technique allowed him to be as light as a feather, making all sorts of unbelievable moves in mid-air. However, it still required a lot of practice to complete the dodging movements with ease. Practicing against targets in the Yun clan's training grounds was no match for the demonic mouse.

  "Hmph!"

  The demon mouse darted past Ye Chen's back.

  "Ah!"

  Ye Chen let out a low growl, his eyes blazing with anger, as he felt wave after wave of scorching pain on his back. His entire body was tense, and he clenched his fists, suppressing the urge to unleash a fireball that would incinerate this demonic mouse. He focused all his attention on dodging.

  The monster mouse desperately wanted to hit Ye Chen, but after attacking over a hundred times, it couldn't defeat him and thought of running away. However, Ye Chen closely followed with a fireball flying towards it, exploding near it, and a blast of air sent it tumbling to the ground, covered in dust.

  The mouse was enraged again and rushed towards Ye Chen.

  This exercise is for three periods of time.

  Ye Chen was exceptionally agile, almost turning into a faint shadow, nimbly and cleverly dodging the demon mouse's repeated attacks.

  Three periods of high-intensity training, and the demon mouse could no longer climb onto his clothes.

  The little monster was panting and its running speed was getting slower and slower, it finally stopped.

  The mouse finally understood that it was no match for Ye Chen. Its anger had been exhausted, and it was already intimidated by the person in front of it.

  But at this time, a fireball from Ye Chen rushed towards it head-on.

  The monster mouse stared blankly at the fireball, watching as it grew larger and larger. The scorching hot air rushed towards it, and only then did it suddenly come to its senses, turning around to flee. "Boom", the fireball chased after its tail, blasting it into a ball of flames.

  Ye Chen's exhausted figure, which had been moving non-stop, finally came to a halt. He took a sip of low-grade Chen Sang wine and slowly recovered his magical powers.

  "Practicing magic in front of the target dummies within Xiancheng is indeed not as effective as practicing here on this sunset prairie! Three hours of wind control technique practice has a better effect than over ten days of practicing wind control technique within the city."

  Ye Chen was delighted.

  "Only lessons with blood can be remembered deeply."

  Ye Chen took out a small bottle of wound medicine and sprinkled it on the wounds on his body. More than ten scratches that broke through the skin, leaving some blood, but this kind of flesh wound was nothing serious, and would scab over in less than a day.

  Ye Chen sat cross-legged in the thicket, resting.

  In his spare time, Ye Chen took a look at the eight law seals of his primordial spirit.

  Next to his primordial spirit, the 'Wind Control Seal' among the eight seals of law had already shone with a bright red light, like a small red gemstone seal.

  "Why does my constant practice of magic make these 'magic seals' shine brighter and brighter?"

  Ye Chen felt somewhat strange and puzzled in her heart.

  "Every time I cast a spell, my own divine soul needs to send out a divine sense to trigger the corresponding law seal! Then the law seal triggers the law power in my body, and I automatically release a spell. Triggering the fireball law seal will release the fireball technique. Triggering the wind defense law seal will release the wind defense technique."

  Ye Chen fell into deep thought, recalling every step of his spellcasting.

  He had previously thought it was a normal phenomenon and did not investigate further.

  But now he is getting more and more curious about what this Fa Yin actually is.

  Ye Chen focused his attention on these eight tiny dharma seals.

  The Wind Seal and Fireball Seal are much brighter and clearer than before, making them easier to recognize.

  He carefully looked at the Wind Chasing Seal, on this seal that was even smaller than a bean, mysterious symbols appeared one by one, each about the size of an eye of a needle.

  These mysterious characters, like a dragon walking and a snake swimming, are seemingly literary but not quite, perfectly natural, with a beautiful and elegant feeling, giving Ye Chen a strong impact and shock. It wasn't until after a good while that he came to from this shocking state.

  Ye Chen didn't recognize what kind of runes they were. In the library of Wuguo North Mountain Academy, there were ancient texts from Wuguo and other countries, but he had never seen such runes before.

  There were over a hundred of these pinhead-sized symbols that made up the Wind Chasing Seal.

  "This on top of it, isn't this a spell incantation?!"

  Ye Chen was startled.

  He suddenly realized and was shocked in his heart.

  "No wonder I learned these spells without seeing any text. It turns out that the spell's textual formula has already formed a complete spell within the small seal, and as soon as it comes into contact with the seal, it will automatically trigger the spell."

  "There's no need to understand what these spells mean, as long as you have magical powers, you can cast them."

  What surprised Ye Chen the most was that he found about ten incantations on the Wind Control Seal glowing, while the rest of the incantations remained dull and dark.

  "Glowing incantations, accounting for about ten percent of all incantations! ....... What does this mean? Are the glowing ones already cultivated? Are the remaining incantations not yet fully cultivated?"

  Ye Chen was shocked and muttered to himself.

  He took another look at Huo Qubing's Fireball Seal.

  The Fireball Law Seal is similar, slightly simpler, with about 90 or more incantations. The style of the incantations is completely different from the Wind Control Law Seal, each one filled with a strong sense of fire and flames. Among them, twenty incantations have already lit up, accounting for more than 20% of all the incantations.

  "If the conjecture is correct, this means that I have cultivated 10% of the Wind Control Technique and 20% of the Fireball Technique. Although it's still unclear whether this conjecture is right or not, as long as I continue to cultivate, I will be able to verify it."

  Ye Chen thought of this possibility and couldn't help but feel invigorated.

  Took a short rest for a little while.

  Ye Chen took a glance at the sky and found it was just noon. He ate a dry ration, stood up, and flashed into the depths of the grass thicket.

  "Practicing magic on the sunset prairie is much more effective than in the Immortal City, it seems that from now on I should practice outside as much as possible. There are still five or six hours until nightfall. This time I'll find two demon rats to enhance my Wind Control Technique!"

  A first-rate, lower-class demon mouse was no challenge for him.

  －－－－－－－－－－－－－－－

  During the new book release period, most chapters are around 2,000 words. After VIP is launched, all chapters will be over 3,000 words.