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Is this what a spell is?
Mo Hua's eyes widened in astonishment.
It seemed that all it took was channeling Spiritual Power through specific meridians and using Divine Sense to propel it outward. Then, one could form spells of various attributes, achieving a power far beyond Mo Hua's expectations.
After a disturbance, the pond returned to tranquility.
Only the mottled water stains along the shore and the fragmented vegetation floating on the water bore witness to what had just taken place.
Old Kui nodded, "Not bad."
Mo Hua scratched his head, "Grandpa Gui, what should I practice next?"
"Keep practicing this one."
"Keep practicing this one?"
"Yes," Old Kui said, "first practice it a hundred times, feel it out."
"Feel out what exactly?" Mo Hua asked, puzzled.
"Even if I told you, you wouldn't understand. After a hundred repetitions, you'll begin to grasp it," Old Kui replied.
Mo Hua was a little confused.
