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"Flame Curse."

A small wooden stick that is ruler long and thick with a thumb is like the simplest teaching stick in the teacher's hand.

Along with a difficult spell, a hot flame ejected.

The flames blend with the sea water, and water mist rises on the surface and then disappears in a blink of an eye.

Looking at the magic power he had produced, Sima Yan grinned without any concealment and showed disgust.

"The most basic magic of fire system, this power, even if the mana output is not large, this power... is not very powerful."

Feeling the consumption of mana and comparing the power of flames, Sima Yan sighed.

After sighing, the girl shook her head again and muttered to herself: "No, it's not that the magic is not powerful, I'm afraid I'm not proficient in magic.

With my realm, even the basic magic, the mana power I just consumed cannot only exert such power."

Using the magic wand as a pencil and spinning at the fingertips, the girl ran back to the recliner and picked up the upside-down magic book.

I have read the flame spell repeatedly and some precautions for use. I have buckled the book on the recliner again and walked to the edge of the deck in a few steps.

"The spell is right, then try the syllables. The book says that the higher the frequency of syllables resonance with magic, the greater the magic power."

He grabbed the handle of the magic wand, and Sima Yan recited a difficult spell again.

Unlike just now, this time the pronunciation speed of her spell was deliberately slowing down. While chanting the mantra, she was also paying attention to changes in her magic power.

"Flame Curse."

Accompanied by the last syllable, the magic wand pointed to the sea.

"Boom boom boom..."

The blazing flame turned into a pillar of fire and shot on the sea surface.

It was thicker and larger than the last time, and the sea surface was evaporated with white mist.

Sima Yan frowned slightly, disconnected the mana supply again, and placed the wand on his fingertips to rotate.

"It's still wrong, it shouldn't be so small."

Mobilizing the same amount of mana, a fireball with a diameter of seven or eight meters appeared on Sima Yan's head in a moment.

At the hot temperature, even if it is five or six meters away from the sea, water mist begins to evaporate faintly.

Compared with the flame spell just now, the same amount of mana consumption is at least four or five times the power of the former.

With a hooked finger, the fireball fell into the sea and slowly went out.

Sima Yan sighed and took out the wand again.

"Damn magic, for me, is completely a new subject. Without a teacher, it's annoying to explore a little bit." He pouted and complained dissatisfiedly. The girl tried to recite the spell again.

This time, the spell was slower and the tone was slightly adjusted.

All day long, because of his deep magic power and basic magic practice, he didn't need to go back to the blue. Sima Yan almost stopped except for drinking a few drinks in the middle.

Um.

After practicing all day, the efficiency is at least several times that of ordinary magic apprentices. The girl finally found some of the rules for activating flame spells.

There is no way, after all, the realm is there and the magic power is there, and his advantage is obvious.

Other magic apprentices, even if they practice all day, will consume 90% or even more time just by restoring their magic power.

Thank God for being able to release more than a dozen flame spells in a day.

she.

The strong magic power, the basic magic of releasing flame spell, is released twenty-four hours a day, and the mana consumed may not be as fast as the natural recovery speed.

Moreover, excellent perception allows her to better discover her shortcomings during practice and where she needs adjustments.

Although he would take some detours without the teacher's guidance, his progress speed was not comparable to that of ordinary magic apprentices.

"Flame Curse."

The rising sun rises and the setting sun sets.

During the whole day, although Sima Yan's flame curse temperature did not increase much, the flame shooting distance had changed from the initial five or six meters to the current ten meters.

Moreover, the impact force of the fire column is stronger, and it has been burned only on the sea surface, but now it has pressed the sea surface slightly to collapse.

It is very contradictory that she hates this boring training and likes this kind of progress that can be seen.

The sun sets on the sea. Sima Yan has been practicing for a day and simply washes, so he wears a loose bathrobe to the kitchen.

Although the day of practice is boring, it can be seen that the naked eye has made progress, so the girl still decides to get some delicious food to reward herself.

There is no way. Since childhood, she has been tutoring, maid status, and her era, she can only think of a way to reward herself with food and drink.

Going out to make trouble, tutors and maid status are not allowed.

Shopping and venting, times do not allow it.

She was busy in the kitchen to treat herself.

The Black Sail, due to the different locations, it has been dark for three or four hours.

The deck of Black Sail is brightly lit and the little maids who don’t need to sleep are now joking and joking.

It was only three or four hours dark, and nightlife had just begun, and it was very early.

Of course, not all the little maids are messing around on the deck now.

Like Shangguan Xue and Lu Xueqi, she was sure that the owner of the cheap one did not need to be served. She had already returned to the room to practice the Xuanyu technique on a daily basis.

If someone works hard, there will naturally be fun.

Xiahe, Xiaoshui, and the cheap owner of tilapia are sitting at the stern of the boat and playing night fishing.

The tilapia is still a familiar beach pants, with its upper body naked, revealing its well-proportioned muscles.

Compared to him, Xia He and Miao Xiaomiao, the two old partners have a tacit understanding. They all changed into pure cotton sportswear and wrapped themselves tightly.

The sea is very humid, and at night, it's quite cold. I'm not afraid, but I don't like it.

"Master, will we be floating aimlessly on the sea in the next few years?" Taking a sip of the hot tea in the thermos, Xia He held the fishing rod in one hand, like an old lady basking in the sun, asking lazily.

"What else? I think life on the boat is frustrating?"

"That's not, just ask." Xia He shook his head. At this moment, she lacked the charm of the day and showed off her temperament as a royal lady.

The package was tightly wrapped, and it seemed that the owner was not proactive, and I would not proactive tonight.

Of course, she really didn't take the initiative tonight about Xia He's thoughts.

Nothing else.

If your partner’s life is not suitable, you will pass by yourself alone, it is not enjoyment, it is a suffering.

On the other side, the seedlings are like sick seedlings, holding the fishing rod tightly in their hands, narrowing their eyes into slits, giving people the feeling of being half awake. What they know is fishing, and those who don’t know think the little girl is already asleep.

Just as he was about to yawn, he noticed that the power from the fishing rod was not right, Xia He immediately opened his beautiful eyes and sat upright.

"I..." Looking at the empty fish hook, the excitement on his face disappeared, and he became lazy again.

"Tsk, I thought I could get something to gain today, but I got rid of the hook." I muttered my mouth and took out a small fish from the bucket on my side and hung it on the hook. While I threw the hook out, the man lazily returned to the recliner again.

When fishing, my sister is loneliness, and it doesn’t matter whether the fish is fish or not.

"Trump." Enviously glanced at Xia He, someone looked up at the sky, like a dead fish that had reached the shore.

Why can a stinky gangster like Xia He catch fish? As a professional, he has not bite the hook yet?

To be honest, someone is a little unbalanced.

The stinky gangster obviously doesn't know how to fish, but he can't even catch it even if he bites the hook.

I am very professional, but I don’t have any fish bite hooks, what’s the point?

"Try the red date tea." Xia He looked pleased with a look of compliment by handing his thermos cup to the man beside him.

My intuition told her that for a moment, the men around her became very dangerous.

"Save it for drinking it myself, I'm not interested in red dates."

Raise the rod.

Looking at the bait that disappeared from the hook, someone took out the small fish from the bucket and hung it up again.

It’s fine if you can’t catch an empty hook, but if you have bait, you will get the air force. Someone said that the pressure is very high, especially if there is a little maid around you.
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