Chapter 90 Weird Spells
As time went by, Xiao Lin gradually became more and more proficient in controlling the fireball technique. He was even able to control the size of the fireball. The fireball that was originally displayed was as big as a human head. Under his control, It became only the size of an adult's fist, and its color also changed to a strange deep purple, which looked black at first glance.
But the terrifying and scorching aura emanating from it was indeed worse than before. After possessing this ability, the Demon Fang Black Bat suddenly encountered a nightmare-like scene. Each fireball looked a little inhuman. It is harmful, but as long as it is caught in the exploding fireball, death is almost certain.
Xiao Lin was even able to gradually control the range within which the fireball exploded. The original range within a few feet would be affected. In the end, he was forced to reduce the range to less than one foot, and Xiao Lin believed that as he dealt with the larger area, As the fireball proficiency increases, this range will further decrease.
Although the impact range has been reduced, the power has been increased several times. You must know that this reduction is not a reduction in the energy of the fireball. The same mana consumption originally affected a range of several feet, but now the same mana consumption only affects a few feet. One can imagine what kind of terrifying power the Demonic Fang Black Bat will bear within this range.
In order to improve his proficiency in spells, Xiao Lin almost never sleeps. Unless the loss of his spiritual consciousness is too great and has put his spirit on the verge of collapse, he will choose to leave temporarily, but after a few hours of rest , immediately rushed back without stopping, and started fighting with the Demon Fang Black Bat again.
If any other monks saw this scene at this time, they would definitely be stunned. This kind of trial method is close to self-mutilation. Xiao Lin has been a persistent person since he was a child. This persistence is almost to the point of madness. In order to capture prey, Once he even fainted from hunger and fainted on the mountain. If his father hadn't been very familiar with the place and brought him back in time, he might have died that time.
Of course, this is not because Xiao Lin likes to harm himself, but because there is really not enough time. The catacomb trial is only started once every thirty years. For most low-level cultivators, under the age of forty, encountering The opening of a crypt is always a matter of luck. For Xiao Lin, it is also a kind of luck, at least he caught up with the opening of the crypt at the right age.
It's just that this time is a little awkward. If he can be given a few more years, even if he can't practice to the state of Qi Refining Stage, at least several basic spells can be cultivated to the level with a sufficient supply of Great Recovery Pills. There is still great hope for the Dzogchen realm, and even the spiritual weapon of the Hidden Spirit Shield has a high probability of being refined.
But it is impossible for everything to be so suitable. There is not much time left for Xiao Lin. It can be said that if he does not pick the Purple Spirit Flower in this cave trial, then his path to cultivation will basically be cut off. With Xiao Lin's pseudo-spiritual root qualifications, it is absolutely impossible to successfully build a higher-level elixir formula.
So he could only fight once, and for this reason, he was even willing to risk his life. In his heart, passing the cave trial was his only goal at this stage.
More than four months passed quickly.
Xiao Lin threw a dark purple fireball the size of a fist, killing the last Demonic Fang Black Bat. He wiped the sweat from his forehead with a depressed expression on his face. He had been fighting with the Demonic Fang without sleep for more than three months. Fighting with tooth-black bats, and in order to improve his spell proficiency in a targeted manner, Xiao Lin almost only used the Xuanyuan Spirit Shield and the Fireball Technique in the past three months. Unless it was in a very critical moment, he would use the Thunderbolt Technique to save lives. It is precisely because of this that his proficiency in the Void Spirit Shield and the Fireball Technique has been greatly improved.
In Xiao Lin's perception, his two spells were not far from Dzogchen, but there seemed to be something missing, and there seemed to be a hurdle, but he couldn't get over it no matter what.
Xiao Lin looked at the dark mountain rocks, and there were more than a dozen huge dark caves. He had never touched these dozen huge dark caves. Although the Demon Fang Black Bat was a gregarious monster, it had nothing to do with its feet. Anacondas are also similar in that they divide their territories by caves, and there is no connection between different caves.
This is also the reason why Xiao Lin often deals with all the Demonic Fang Black Bats in a cave at one time, but the Demonic Fang Black Bats in other caves do not all go out to besiege Xiao Lin, otherwise hundreds or even more of them would appear at one time. Thousand Demonic Fangs Black Bat, even if Xiao Lin has mastered all the basic spells to perfection, he can only escape in confusion, not daring to take any chances.
The last dozen caves were quite far away from each other, at least more than a hundred feet away. Xiao Lin threw a Hui Yuan Dan into his mouth, took a deep breath, and stretched out his palms again. There were three dark purple fireballs in his palms. Quickly condensed.
Following Xiao Lin's cold snort, three dark purple fireballs formed a string and shot into one of the caves.
"Zhizhizhi" a red light flashed out from the cave, followed by dozens of magic fang black bats rushing out of the cave in black.
Six crystal clear emerald green shields around Xiao Lin were looming. At the same time, he stretched out his hands, and six fist-sized dark purple fireballs condensed out again.
"Phew." Suddenly, among the dozens of magic fang black bats, a magic fang black bat that was about ten feet in size suddenly turned into a ball of black mist. Then the black mist dissipated, but the magic fang black bat It's missing.
Seeing this scene, Xiao Lin couldn't help but twitch his eyelids, and then he saw a flash of black fog in front of him, and a huge black bat with demon teeth came to him, opened its mouth, showed its fangs, and rushed towards him.
"Black Bat King with Demon Fangs?"
Xiao Lin's face changed, and the three fireballs in his hand shot directly at dozens of black bats with demon teeth. At the same time, he shot the three fireballs in his other hand directly at the black bat king who rushed in front of him without thinking.
But the body of the black bat king was shrouded by the black fog again. As soon as it covered its body, Xiao Lin's three fireballs had already hit it and exploded instantly. The black fog was swept away in the flames, but there was no body of the black bat with demon teeth.
Seeing this scene, Xiao Lin's face turned pale, and he moved sideways three feet without thinking, but with a "puff", a pair of sharp claws directly grabbed the virtual Yuan spirit shield in front of him and smashed it.
Caught off guard, Xiao Lin was startled and almost instinctively cast the basic spell "Thunder Zombie Technique". A lightning bolt as thick as a thumb fell from the sky and hit the Devil Fang Black Bat King on the forehead, causing its pair of small green eyes to suddenly freeze. But in less than a second, the Devil Fang Black Bat King's eyes regained consciousness and disappeared again after a flash of black mist.