Chapter 81 Knock Out, Wake up, Knock Out Again, Wake up Again

Therefore, the various African magic ministries nominally govern large territories, but in reality, their orders do not leave the capital; some magic ministries are in small countries defined by Muggles, but nearly half of the area of ​​several neighboring African countries belongs to the magic ministry, who said that the vast territory is the traditional sphere of influence of the tribal alliance?

Brother Xiaoming also knows that the political system of the global supernatural world is super weird, but they have the same rights in the Federation.

On the other hand, the magic, witchcraft, and magic of various countries are also translated into English as Magic. For example, the "shaman" of Bangdao is also a wizard, and the Yin-Yang magic and Shintoism of the island country are also wizards. The monk world is even more amazing. No matter what sect it is, even Confucian scholars or using Miao Gu, anyone who can use supernatural powers is defined as a wizard by the Federation.

Therefore, in the eyes of Brother Xiaoming, the monks in Europe who only waved small sticks are a weird flower. How could they breed a supernatural civilization that is not good at close combat? That's right, in addition to Europe, there are also melee supernaturals in various countries around the world, such as the swordsman of the United States, the samurai and ninja of the island country, and the magic wand melee fighter of the Philippines.

Even more extreme is the African magic world. Their mainstream is to cast spells with bare hands. When practicing, they often dance around the fire, but they have good melee ability. The long stick in the hands of African wizards is not used to cast spells, but a magical tool with magic-breaking properties. The casting distance is not too far on weekdays, and the main force is to use the long stick to fight magical animals.

There are many wild animals in Africa, and the magical animals in the African magic world have reached the level of flooding. If wizards only rely on medium-range attacks, they would have been exterminated by magical animals long ago!

Chen Bin talked with Brother Xiao Ming for a long time, and he was unknowingly led astray by him. He originally wanted to know why the monk world became the global magic world while chatting?

Brother Xiao Ming laughed when he heard this, and said that his daily work was too depressing, and he often became a chatterbox unconsciously when chatting with his peers.

The two talked for a while and fell asleep again because of exhaustion.

When Chen Bin woke up, Xiao Ming had already left, and he was dragged out of the garden by the old man again to continue to torture him.

Chen Bin could see every move of the old man, but his body could not react, and even when he could react, he could not block it. This was not a difference of magnitude at all, but a mobile suit Gundam vs. ants. Anyway, it was impossible to transform ants into Gundams even if he practiced for tens of thousands of years.

Knock out, wake up, knock out, wake up again, and it kept repeating endlessly.

Until one day, I don’t know if it was a blind cat that hit a dead mouse, or the old man showed mercy, anyway, Chen Bin blocked a set of six moves of attack in a row, causing half of his right arm and the whole right leg to be comminuted fractures. The old man finally nodded with satisfaction, and asked Chen Bin’s grandfather to apply some ointment for his grandson to take externally and internally, and then put it in the jar and boil it for a day.

It was useless for Chen Bin to pretend to be a grandson. He was a real great-grandson here, and he was destined to be abused. However, after an unlimited number of feeding moves, he felt that his true energy changed from the tap water in the toilet to the spray column of the fire cannon.

The progress is obvious, the change is powerful, and the force is soaring, but compared with Chen Bin's ocean-like magic power, what is the use of the fire cannon?

When he asked this question to his grandfather who was adding firewood, he said cheerfully: "My dear grandson, no matter how much magic power you have, your explosive power (output) is less than twice that of an adult wizard. However, your true energy is now equivalent to that of an adult martial artist, and our family's martial arts has never had an upper limit to burst, it only depends on whether your true energy is enough."

"For example, adult clansmen can easily do this." Grandfather pointed casually, and a pure white light cut the monk's gold ingot in half, making Chen Bin's dead fish eyes stare like cow eyes.

The gold ingot is attached with multiple defensive spells. The time, material and mana consumption of imitating it are much higher than earning a gold ingot through labor, and the masters of some small sects may not be able to destroy this currency with one blow.

However, Grandpa Chen said that if we use the power of adult tribesmen, we will never use more than half of it.

What does this mean?

For every 1-fold increase in the output of Qi and magic power, the power will be increased by 20%. 1-fold output is a 0% increase, but if an adult martial artist explodes all his Qi in one blow, it is 10 times the output!

10x5.16 =51.60

In theory, the full explosion of the Qi of an adult martial artist is equivalent to the power of 51 qualified wizards. Even if the socket nose has 6 to 9 times the magic power, it will be killed in one blow.

Chen Bin knew that the Qi could be accumulated and exploded, but he had never tried to explode with all his strength. With the Qi of the little yellow bean he had in the past, there was no need to explode it.

However, his eyes lit up when he heard it now, and he finally had the energy to practice martial arts. "Grandpa, if I just keep converting magic power into true qi, can I keep defeating opponents who are nine times stronger than me?"

"The idea is feasible, but who in reality dares to use up all the true qi in one attack? Also, can't opponents who are stronger than you avoid your attack?" Grandpa Chen picked up Chen Bin's limp right hand and used his strength to recast his bones. "I really don't understand what your brain is made of. You actually thought of this conversion secret technique."

Grandpa Chen's last words touched Chen Bin's heart, making him think of many things he hadn't thought about before. After a round of analysis in his brain area developed by the Philosopher's Stone, he suddenly felt both unfamiliar and frightened.

The supernatural worlds of the East and the West have not had much communication so far, and both sides disdain to learn each other's supernatural powers. Then, how could Chen Bin's grandmother understand the secrets of Eastern martial arts and even integrate magic and martial arts into the "Inflatable Blood Curse"?

If martial arts true qi is so easy to transform, the discrimination of orthodox monks would not have lasted for thousands of years.

The "inflated blood curse" created by grandma is not to replace the true qi of cultivators with the true qi of martial artists, but a more complex cross-civilization system conversion, which converts Western magic power into the true qi of martial artists. It requires proficiency in these two systems to do it.

This blood curse was originally completed by 99.9%, and Chen Bin only filled in 0.1% of the corners, and even not filling in the corners would not affect its operation much.

The question comes to the origin, how did grandma do it?

She is proficient in the ancient and modern magic inheritance, but how can she understand the Chinese martial arts system so well that she can even customize a blood curse that is only suitable for the Chen family?

Grandpa Chen originally wanted to share this curse with the Li family in the next village to revitalize the martial arts of Guangdong East, but unfortunately this blood curse is only suitable for the Chen family.

There is no copyright in the cultivator world, so in order to prevent stealing and learning unique skills, the cultivators limit the bloodline to only those who can operate the skills, otherwise they will suffer the backlash of the skills. And martial artists are even more crazy, all their moves are also bloodline skills, otherwise they can only learn the external skills of mortals.

If you want to pass on your skills to an outsider, you must integrate your blood into the outsider's body, and then the elders will refine his blood for him. This kind of inheritance is called the blood key, and the outsider needs to give up his original cultivation or have no cultivation at all.

The Li family in the neighboring village is also a powerful family, and of course they will not give up their cultivation for the sake of practicing magic and martial arts.

Chen Bin will no longer believe that grandma's notes are all true, because it is impossible for her to master Chen's true qi in just a few years when Chen Weiguo came to the castle. Even her original intention was not to study the true qi of cultivators, but to study how to replace magic power with Chen's true qi.

Many doubts that he had not thought about in detail also emerged in Chen Bin's mind.