"Actually not..."

There is no saying that the magician should not be disturbed in his practice under normal circumstances, and he can be interrupted at will.

Hearing Ethan's question, Li Guanqi opened his eyes and looked at him. His mind was filled with the scene of fighting against the sword arm spell spirit in reality, but his spiritual power was exhausted and the Ice Crystal Sword collapsed.

This doesn't seem to be true.

The ice crystal sword has condensed, isn’t it fixed? Why does it still collapse?

Even if the ice cubes will slowly melt without low temperature, it should be a gradual process, and it should be a gradual process. Why will it collapse directly?

Li Guanqi immediately asked Ethan for this question.

"oh?"

Ethan raised his eyebrows, "Come another one and let me see."

"OK."

Li Guanqi clamped his hands with his hands, and did not use his superpowers, but simply activated the blood release and ice coagulation technique, creating a frozen blood sword.

"Continue."

Seeing that he had no follow-up actions for a long time, Ethan couldn't help but say.

"What to continue?" Li Guanqi was stunned.

"Connect a fixation technique."

Ethan was also stunned, "Didn't your master teach you? This kind of spell that belongs to the 'creator' type must be connected to the fixed technique after successfully casting it, and fix the created items, otherwise you will have to continuously release spiritual power. Who can afford it?

Of course, if you need the creation to change its state at any time, then it is a different matter. Naturally, you cannot use fixation techniques, otherwise you will not be able to change it."

Li Guanqi was shocked.

There is also this kind of spell!

[Spell Proficiency (White)] is not available in Wei Mo's collection, either, which makes him unaware of this thing, which makes him suffer a great loss and keeps using his spiritual power to maintain the Ice Sword.

Sure enough, knowledge is power...

"The fixed technique is just a small spell that is not included in the grade. Wait, I will write you the details."

Ethan took out the notebook from a small cloth bag around her waist, and...

A black fountain pen.

"rustle--"

Ethan held the pen with his mechanical right hand, and soon wrote the page full of paper, then tore it off from the notebook and handed it to Li Guanqi.

"Thanks."

Li Guanqi took it with both hands.

"It's okay."

Ethan waved his hand casually, "When you enter the Spell Academy, even the smallest branch, the teachers will teach you. I'll just teach you in advance."

"I still have to thank you."

After Li Guanqi thanked him again, he carefully checked the contents of the paper and began to learn this spell called "fixation technique".

About three minutes later.

"Sher—"

The frost condensed, and an ice cone was suspended in his hand, emitting ice blue cold mist, which kept rotating around his wrist.

This ice cone does not require continuous infusion of spiritual power to maintain its form. It only requires some spiritual power to control movement. It is almost 50% less than the original spiritual power consumed!

"You, you..."

Ethan looked at this scene and widened his green pupils, "It's really the first time you've learned fixation?!"

Li Guanqi nodded.

"How can...oh!"

Ethan was so shocked that he stood up in the carriage, but his head suddenly hit the ceiling of the carriage and screamed in pain.

"How could you learn so quickly?!"

He bent over, covered his head, and looked at Li Guanqi in disbelief, "No one can learn a brand new spell that he has never been exposed to in five minutes!"

...But the powerful son of Tongyou can.

Of course, it was impossible for Li Guanqi to really say what he thought, but he just smiled and said, "My master has never taught me the fixation technique, but he has taught me another spell that is very similar in principle, so I can learn it so quickly."

"No wonder, I just said it."

Ethan smiled and sat down again.

Li Guanqi also smiled.

The text simulation was interrupted. He didn't know what was going on with the two fellow magicians who returned in the forest in the end, whether they were the victims, or the mastermind behind the scenes?

So, be cautious.

Showing others to be weak can better help others relax their vigilance.

Say...

‘No one can learn a brand new spell that he has never been exposed to within five minutes’?

Five minutes?

minute?

Li Guanqi's eyes flashed.

First, there are Chinese and simplified Chinese characters, then the printed publications in Wei Mo's library, then the 4870 years in Wei Mo's diary, and then the robotic hand, pen, and the current minute timing method...

And, most importantly.

It calls itself the [Strange World Simulator], which should be used to simulate the strange world, but it can simulate the real situation.

A strange world...

Li Guanqi raised his head and looked at the mahogany ceiling in the carriage, and various thoughts emerged in his mind.

There seems to be too much connection between this world and reality.

Why?

Is it just the "god" behind the strange world, and in order to facilitate the understanding of these selected humans, they deliberately created such a familiar world?

Or...

4870?

This idea was too ridiculous, so absurd that Li Guanqi was even unwilling to think deeply.

'Let's just treat the strange world as a game created by "gods" for humans.'

Li Guanqi said this to himself in his heart, then closed his eyes and re-entered the state of cultivation.

The carriage was bumpy.

From early morning until evening until dusk, they finally arrived at their destination.

From one forest, we came to the entrance of another forest.

Li Guanqi and Ethan got off the carriage, and what caught his eye was a team of well-equipped cavalry.

There were twenty-one people in total, not to mention soldiers, even war horses were all wearing armor, and all were wearing black armor, which shone with strange luster under the dim afterglow.

In addition, hundreds of hands and feet were shackled, and they were connected by iron chains to form a long line of prisoners.

Unlike Ethan, the blonde guy, the cavalry team and the prisoners are both yellow people.

"Ethan, it's going to be dark."

In the cavalry team, a figure covered in black robe slowly walked out, his voice was indifferent and without any fluctuations.

He lifted his cap.

It was a slightly pale man's face, yellow, bald, no hair, and no blood on his lips. He looked sick.

In Li Guanqi's opinion, this person is like the cancer patients on TV who often receive chemotherapy.

【One-level spell master】

Li Guanqi, Ethan, plus this person.

The three military magicians in the simulation live together.

"So what's wrong with it getting dark, Wu An?"

Ethan smiled and walked forward to the magician's shoulders, holding his arms around his back, as if he was very familiar - because a qualified magician would never allow existences of the same level to approach him easily.

A weak body is the greatest weakness of the magician.

And this magician, known as Wu An, is willing to let Ethan get close. Obviously, their relationship should be good.

"There will be more beasts in the forest at night, and..."

Wu An looked at the forest ahead, his eyes narrowed slightly, "Curse Spirit."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Ethan laughed heartily, "Wu An, my dear friend, what are you worried about? In addition to the twenty well-trained Southern Xinjiang cavalry, there are also three magicians here."

"They are two magicians."

Wu An corrected his expressionlessly, and glanced at Li Guanqi, "And an apprentice."

"Don't worry, go."

Ethan chuckled and patted his shoulder, "We will transport these prisoners to the southern border within seven days. There is not much time. If we don't travel all night, it will be too late."
Chapter completed!