Dell's eyes were straight.

Chen Zhao looked at Fisher in surprise.

However, Fisher fell into the water after using the dragonfly to squint the water and could no longer support the second magical consumption.

Little Ge Lin watched from the side, tilting her head and looking confused.

I have to say that Fisher's talent surprised Chen Zhao.

You know, Fisher doesn't even know the mantra.

Just by Chen Zhao's demonstration, she was able to play seven points.

Chen Zhao looked at Fisher and then at Dell.

Dell's face was flushed and he climbed ashore with his wet clothes.

Fisher is almost two years old and is much taller than Ge Lin.

Logically speaking, the two conditions for becoming a psychic are either the life and death disaster or the bloodline born with nature.

But Fisher is two-dimensional. She has no natural bloodline and no life or death disaster, but she just possesses magic.

Chen Zhao suspected that he used Wugui's eyes to replace Fisher's original eyes, and Wugui's eyes changed suddenly, which allowed Fisher to gain magic power.

However, ordinary people can only obtain vision if they obtain the pure eyeballs. Only special bloodlines can cause the pure eyeballs to undergo mutation.

In other words, Fisher may have a special bloodline. Although he has not yet awakened, Wugui's eyes have changed in her.

But Fisher is still too small after all, and her magic power is very weak.

Dell and Fisher stayed until evening and left after dinner.

Dell can't learn the spell of "Dragonfly Skipping the Water".

"Fisher, how did you learn to skim the water?" Dell asked in a car.

"I can see the magic flowing in Uncle Chen's body." Fisher, who was sitting in the passenger seat, replied.

"You... can you see it?"

"Yes." Fisher said, pointing to his eyes.

Dell remembers that Fisher was once a natural blind man, but he recovered his vision due to Chen Zhao's treatment.

Could it be that because of Chen Zhao's treatment, Fisher's eyesight will see more than ordinary people?

"Then you can see dad's magic too?"

"Yes, I can see that the magic in my father's body is like a little earthworm."

"What about your Uncle Chen?"

"Fisher can't see everything. Fisher can only see it when his uncle uses magic. However, uncle must be better than you, because he uses magic power several times more than you, just like a snake as big as Raymond flowing in his body."

Dell curled his lips: "Okay, your Uncle Chen is the best, okay."

"Where are your own magic?"

"My magic is also a little earthworm." Fisher said with a pout.

...

Chen Zhao started searching for classics from Qingyi Gate at home.

See if there are any tricks that suit you but are missed by you.

The Qingyi Gate started with Xiangliu Qingyi and passed on thousands of years and dozens of generations of inheritance. What left behind is not only Xiangliu Qingyi's spells, but also many of them are spells of later sages. Many of them are similar or similar.

Most of them are of no use to Chen Zhao, at least they are of no use to actual combat.

Chen Zhao accepted Li Qing's instructions to keep the Qingyi Gate's classics, and another important reason was that many of the Qingyi Gate's magic can be applied to medicine.

This is also the type that Chen Zhao is most interested in.

There are also some spells from the Qingyi Sect, which are very similar to Chen Zhao's own abilities.

For example, the advanced version of the thread that leads a needle can transform the magic power that turns into thin threads into thousands of threads and spread out, which can bind the enemy or directly strangle the enemy.

However, this magic is similar to dark magma. The difference is that dark magma can be seen, while thousands of threads are transformed by magic and cannot be seen.

Thousands of threads are not completely useless, such as controlling certain things, such as controlling swords.

The effect is similar to the musical sword, and it can also be said to be a weakened version of the musical sword.

The musical sword can allow the weapons controlled by Chen Zhao to have speed and attack power close to the body.

However, weapons controlled by thousands of threads do not have such powerful attack power. After all, weapons controlled by silk thread transformed into magic cannot reach destructive power of dozens of tons or even hundreds of tons by wielding weapons.

Chen Zhao suddenly felt that a thousand threads were not that useless, at least he was very good at group attack.

Chen Zhao felt that the number of weapons controlled by thousands of threads was much greater than that of musical swords.

If you control a thousand swords and release them at the same time, it will indeed have the effect of group attack.

And what Chen Zhao lacks the most is group attack.

Chen Zhao went into the river map to find the old turtle.

"Old turtle, help me get a thousand stone swords."

"Your musical sword can control a thousand stone swords?"

"It's not the musical sword control, it's me who came up with another move." Chen Zhao told Lao Bi his thoughts.

"But in this way, the power of a single sword is far lower than that of the attack of the musical sword."

"I know, this move is not used to deal with single powerful enemies, but to deal with a huge number of enemies."

"Okay." Lao Bi helped Chen Zhao make a thousand stone swords.

For the old turtle, this is just a small task.

Soon, a thousand stone swords were placed in front of Chen Zhao.

Chen Zhao began to use thousands of threads, and the magic thread wrapped around the stone sword and lifted it up.

However, some stone swords were lifted and some fell down after some time.

It is still too difficult to bring up a thousand stone swords neatly, let alone control a thousand stone swords to attack the enemy.

Chen Zhao tried again, but the same was true.

Chen Zhao's control power is far from reaching the effect of controlling one thousand stone swords at the same time.

After trying dozens of times, Chen Zhao finally raised a thousand stone swords at the same time, but the effect was not good. A thousand stone swords collided with each other, and before he could attack, he started fighting by himself.

The old turtle looked at Chen Zhao with great interest, but he did not give any advice.

For Lao Tui, Chen Zhao is a kindergarten child.

Chen Zhao was not discouraged, and this idea just rose.

For Chen Zhao, no magic or spell can be used proficiently immediately.

This is just a concept, an immature concept.

A spell that matches one's own strength is tried dozens, hundreds, or even thousands of times.

Continuous improvement, and also created through continuous proficiency.

Chen Zhao didn't plan to succeed in a few times.

Chen Zhao planned to be proficient first, lifting up a thousand stone swords with thousands of threads, and then talking about the others slowly.

Lift, let go, lift, let go...

Chen Zhao kept practicing these two movements.

If ten times are not enough, one hundred times, one hundred times are not enough, one thousand times, one thousand times are not enough, one thousand times are not enough, one thousand times.

Maybe Chen Zhao is not a genius, but Chen Zhao has time and has more time than ordinary people. (https:)

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