Gou cultivates immortality in the wizarding world

Chapter 2

"Awakening technique!"

Sudden change, Lu Feng hurriedly put on the plate armored helmet, and linked the enchantment in the helmet with his mental power.

A level 0 spell that calms the mind and calms the mind is activated.

Under the effect of the spell, his brain felt cool for a while, and his thinking was clear, but Lu Feng looked outside through the armor, and nothing changed, it was still the scenery he saw just now.

"Illusion? Or did I stray into the wizard ruins in the stormy sea?"

Lu Feng frowned tightly, his face pondering ugly.

It feels like I'm in big trouble.

Biting his tongue lightly, the pain is still there, not like an illusion.

look around,

The smell of trees and flowers, the air flowing in the woods, the sunshine in the sky, everything is real.

If it is really an illusion, the wizard who casts the spell is definitely stronger than the sky.

In the [Botanical Garden] where Lu Feng used to study and live, he also came into contact with official wizards who practiced psychedelic witchcraft.

The illusion of a first-order official wizard cannot construct such a real illusion at all.

If a more powerful wizard attacked him and pulled him into a real illusion, Lu Feng would just accept his fate.

Anyway, as a third-class wizard apprentice, he is nothing but an ant in front of such existences.

Small and humble.

As for the possibility of the wizard's ruins, Lu Feng is not very clear.

But the sky here is quite different from that in the wizarding world.

In the sky of the wizarding world, there are three suns, but here, Lu Feng only saw one.

Moreover, with the blessing of the 0-level spell [Awakening], Lu Feng also discovered that the energy particles in the surrounding world seemed to be somewhat different from the world of wizards.

A little less violent, a little more gentle spirituality.

The completely different situation made Lu Feng feel like a different world.

Could it be that he crossed over again?
Lu Feng did not rule out this possibility.

At the same time, Lu Feng also felt that the concentration of energy particles between the sky and the earth here was far less than that of the Trudeau Continent, almost similar to some energy particle-poor areas on the sub-continent of Trandi.

The wizard apprentice is mentally weak, and the energy circuit has not yet been completed in the body, so he can only rely on his mental power to communicate with the energy particles between the heaven and the earth, and cast 0-level spells.

The casting time and power are limited.

Here, the concentration of energy particles between heaven and earth is low.

Consuming a portion of mental power to cast a level 0 spell will naturally be less effective than in Trudeau Continent.

"However, where the concentration of energy particles is low, the possibility of being strong is much lower. After all, shallow water cannot raise dragons."

This situation is like the sub-continent of Trindi and the continent of Trudeau.

Why are there so many young people with wizard qualifications who went out from the sub-continent, basically very few returned to the sub-continent.

It is not because the concentration of energy particles on the sub-continent is low.

Compared with Trudeau Continent, there are fewer cultivation resources available, and daily practice is half the effort.
In such an environment, the official wizards had already left, leaving only some unprofessional wizard apprentices, domineering on the sub-continent.

It was a good thing for Lu Feng to discover this situation.

At least the danger has been reduced a lot.

At the same time, in the distance, at the edge of the woods, the sound of fighting was coming to an end.

But what made Lu Feng frowned was that,
In one of them, there were two light-footed women who seemed to have escaped from the pursuit of the other, fled into the woods, and were running towards Lu Feng in embarrassment.

"Please come to the door!"

The two sides are not far from each other, at most three or four hundred meters away.

Considering the movement of his plate armor, Lu Feng communicated with the vegetation in the forest to form a dense bush, squatting carefully in it, hiding his figure.

Hidden in the dark, just to observe, the "strong man" here.

Just as Lu Feng hid his body, within a few tens of seconds, two young women, one tall and one short, came hand in hand.

A tall woman with a lean, muscular build, a sallow complexion, and a samurai costume.

Holding a knife in one hand, the other hand was cut off at the root, and was only tied tightly with cloth strips. It was obviously a fresh injury, but the bleeding was not much, and a special technique should be used to stop the bleeding.

There are also large and small wounds on his body, both new and old, and his whole body is almost bloody.

Even though she was seriously injured, she still tightly protected the short woman and ran for her life in embarrassment.

The short woman's temperament and dress are completely different from the tall woman's.

Although she was wearing clothes that were convenient for movement, the exposed delicate skin and the temperament displayed by her gestures had a ladylike temperament.

"The female guard and the eldest lady who ran out?"

Lu Feng, who was watching the two from the gap in the bushes, guessed in his heart.

However, he didn't move at all.

The short woman was pretty and charming, especially the breasts in the tightly bound clothes on her chest were particularly eye-catching, but this could not shake Lu Feng's heart.

He is 52 years old. Although his hobbies have not changed for many years, he has long since lost the passion of his youth.

Nowadays, when doing things, more consideration is given to the pros and cons.

Of the two women, the only thing that interested Lu Feng was the traces of cultivation on the tall female guard.

Another broken arm, another injury, and the amount of blood shed, ordinary people would have burped their farts long ago, how could she be like her, still alive and kicking and leading people to escape.

The tall female guard, with a regular breathing rhythm, is obviously stronger than ordinary people's physical fitness, which reminds Lu Feng of knights in the wizarding world.

It is also a way to strengthen the physical body through breathing method, combined with exercise.

However, the upper limit of knight cultivation methods is very low.

The seeds of life condensed in the body through the breathing method, cultivated to the extreme to become a great knight, can't stop the wizard's apprentice's spell.

The tall female guard in front of him gave Lu Feng the feeling that she was a knight who had just condensed the seeds of life through breathing.

Physical fitness is stronger than ordinary people, equipped with weapons and armor, it is not a problem to be one against a hundred.

"Is this kind of body-strengthening training system a special feature of this place?"

Lu Feng stood still and continued to observe.

Behind the two women, noisy footsteps followed closely, and Lu Feng followed the sound.

More than a dozen ferocious gangsters with cloth towels and weapons in their hands followed closely. All of them were strong and moved in an orderly manner, as if they had been trained among the ranks.

Especially the strong man in the lead, holding a wrought-iron spear and wearing an armor inlaid with iron cotton, his aura was extraordinarily fierce.While chasing, the strong man opened his mouth and said:

"Sang Xiaoyi, why are you running? You are also a martial artist who has cultivated internal strength. Do you need to work so hard for the Luo family? A broken arm is not enough, do you still want to pay for your life here?
Young Master, I appreciate your heroism, and I don't dislike your disability, so I just obeyed Young Master, how about being my Mrs. Yazhai? "

The two chasing parties were only one or two hundred meters apart, and the vicious words of the strong man reached the ears of the two women.

What followed was the laughter of more than a dozen people behind the strong man.

Hearing this, Sang Xiaoyi, who was seriously injured, almost gritted her silver teeth. According to her usual fiery temper, she wished she could turn around and plunge the long knife into the strong man's chest.

Let Shi Jingchun know what pain is.

Don't think that if you, Shi Jingchun, wear a face towel, I won't recognize you.

She, Sang Xiaoyi, could smell the stench from the mouth that came out of the latrine halfway across the mountain.

However, at this moment,

Sang Xiaoyi kept silent.

Even if she wanted to go all out, she was powerless, so she could only use her last strength to take Miss Luo and run a few more steps.

But at this critical moment, a girl's exclamation suddenly came from behind, which made Sang Xiaoyi's face change drastically.

With a scream, Miss Luo tripped over a vine and fell to the ground.

"Miss."

Sang Xiaoyi turned her head in despair, only to see Miss Luo fell down in embarrassment and fell into a bush, leaving only a pair of legs hanging out, twitching subconsciously.

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