Chapter 122 Seven Spells Companion
Wang Yan has always been a person with fairly good mobility.
So he immediately took out all the spell books he had bought before from his storage bag.
Sort them into categories and put them away one by one.
There are three books on attack spells. Among these three books, only one, "Sacred Fire", does not require resource coordination, but simply requires the construction of a complex mana operation route.
There are two books of defensive spells, and there is also only one "Return to Heaven and Shou Ming" that can be cast simply by relying on mana.
There are more than a dozen books on auxiliary spells. After flipping through them, half of them do not require resources.
Among them, small spells such as "Clothing Purification Technique" and "Lamp Lighting Technique" can basically be practiced with a little effort.
This was the case with the previous "Water Mirror Technique".
For games like "Soul Search", it takes a lot of time to build and become familiar with the corresponding mana operation route, and even requires the participation of the power of the soul.
The complexity is vastly different from ordinary minor spells.
After reading through them all, Wang Yan finally had a deeper understanding of these techniques.
To put it simply, most of these ordinary spells that do not require additional treasures or resources are significantly lower in power and effect than powerful spells such as "Golden Wind Swift Arrow".
The advantage is that ordinary monks can master it through long-term practice even without the help of resources.
Of course, the necessary time is still spent.
Some people may be talented and master the techniques very quickly, which can shorten the learning time.
Such people may not necessarily have a high level of cultivation, but they are often good at confronting the enemy in battle.
And most people can only gradually become familiar with the operation route of the spell through hard work, and then through continuous practice, they can finally use it skillfully.
Therefore, most Qi Refining monks actually master very limited spells for combat. They often specialize in one or two spells. They either wait for their cultivation to stagnate before being distracted, or they have no choice but to wait for their advancement. After building the foundation.
But Wang Ba may be different.
After browsing through it roughly, he picked out all the common spells.
Read them one by one until the contents of these spells are imprinted in your mind.
Then, he opened the Shouyuan panel.
Sure enough, he saw many new projects in the project consumption column.
[Consumable items: Purifying Clothes Technique, comprehensive qualifications, root bones, conversion requires 0.2 years]
[...Returning to Heaven and Keeping Life...20.7 years]
[...Sacred Fire Technique...28.4 years]
[...Soul Search Technique...198.5 Year]
[...]
There are seven spells in total that can be mastered quickly by consuming life span.
What surprised Wang Yan was that the soul-searching technique took nearly two hundred years.
The theoretical lifespan of a normal Qi Refining monk is only 120 years, which is actually not fundamentally different from a mortal.
Of course, this may also be because he may not be suitable for this spell, so that's why he is like this.
However, Wang Yan was only slightly surprised.
Compared with the Strengthening Menstruation, these consumptions are simply drizzle.
Then, he chose to consume without hesitation.
With the disappearance of Shouyuan, the operation route of a spell became clear in his memory, and the mana in his body also circulated and consumed in the body at an extremely alarming speed.
From unfamiliar, to familiar, to instinctive.
It was as if the process of learning spells had been accelerated.
Then came the second spell, the third...
three days later.
Wang Hao slowly opened his eyes.
A thought came to my mind.
A group of blazing but restrained flames suddenly ignited from the void in front of him.
Wang Haoxin threw away a worthless and low-grade magic weapon. As soon as it came into contact with the flame, it quickly melted.
He nodded slightly, and then the flames dissipated.
"The power is acceptable, but it is not sensitive enough. Unless the opponent is restrained, it will be difficult to attack others."
Wang Hao silently concluded in his heart.
Afterwards, he cast other spells one by one, and roughly understood the effects and power of these spells.
Of course, it would be difficult to perform something like the Soul Searching Technique without the cooperation of anyone.
Feeling the several additional magic routes in his memory, Wang Yan felt a little more calm.
From now on, he finally has some fighting ability.
…
and with that comes the deadline.
In Dongsheng's residence, except for the disciple area inside the mountain gate, there are almost no traces of monks.
Even the female cultivators in the wooden building, despite their reluctance, put on their clothes and walked out of the wooden building, followed the powerful monks, and walked out of the Dongsheng Station.
The busiest thing about the whole station is actually the only gateway from Dongsheng Station to the outside world.
Since the Dongsheng Sect was driven away, this is the only way to the outside world.
There were many monks gathered there, and they were all waiting for other temporary companions who would take on the same mission.
This has become a common practice.
No matter how conceited people are, they all know that there is strength in numbers.
What's more, the Incense Dao can still survive under such an offensive from the Tianmen Sect, which shows how difficult it is to deal with.
The cliff at the pass is covered with lines of writing.
May 18th, Guiyin year, mission No. 12... May 18th, Guiyin year, mission No. 9...
Beside these words, some people stood, while others were empty.
In a conspicuous place on the cliff, there is also a line of large characters written: May 17th, Guiyin Year, Mission No. 4.
There were three monks beside him, one old, one young and one female.
But it can be clearly seen that the young cultivator and the middle-aged female cultivator among the three have already shown signs of impatience.
Only the old man is still the old god, closing his eyes to rest.
Finally, the young monk couldn't help but said:
"Senior Brother Huo, we have been waiting for three days and it's already this time. The remaining two people haven't come yet. They probably left first. Why are we still wasting time here? You should leave as soon as possible."
His words immediately attracted the approval of the middle-aged female cultivator next to him:
"Yes, Senior Brother Huo, I understand your concerns. It's just that you feel safer if there are more people, but you can't just wait forever. Right? If there really is someone from the Xianghuo Dao in Meng Xingzhuang who knows that we are going and hides in advance without killing him, then there will be no reward."
Hearing this, the old man opened his eyes, glanced at the two of them, and finally said,
"I've been waiting for three days, so what if I wait a little longer?"
"But no matter how late..."
Under the gaze of the old man, the young monk finally said, Still reluctantly closed his mouth.
He looked at the middle-aged female cultivator for help. However, when the middle-aged female cultivator saw this, she did not dare to say anything more.
It was obvious that Senior Brother Huo was probably not in a good mood.
After all, sitting here waiting for three days in vain would make no one happy.
It's just that Senior Brother Huo is mature and prudent and doesn't seem to care.
Seeing that the atmosphere was not harmonious, the middle-aged female cultivator tried to smooth things over with great insight:
"Haha, don't blame me, Senior Brother Huo. Junior Brother Pan is also worried about missing the mission, and we won't be able to get a good deal by then, but that's what Senior Brother Huo said, anyway. We have already waited for such a long time, there is no harm in waiting any longer, maybe we can wait for a senior monk like Senior Brother Huo, a seventh-level Qi Refining monk." Hearing this, the young monk knew that the middle-aged
female cultivator had good intentions, but still He couldn't help but retorted:
"It's impossible for high-level monks. They rushed to grab the credit. They probably all disappeared in the past two days." "
Haha."
The middle-aged female cultivator was speechless after hearing this, and she stopped talking at all. .
I found a place nearby and sat cross-legged to relax.
The young monk felt bored and hid aside angrily, wondering what he was thinking.
After a while, it looked like the sky was getting dark.
The three or two monks who came from the station became sparse and sparse.
The old man finally couldn't sit still and frowned:
"Strange... Could it be that he really left early? He shouldn't be so reckless, right?" The
left-dao monks who can survive under the rule of Tianmen Sect may have an element of luck. , but few are fools.
The reckless people were already dead when they destroyed the sect.
But seeing fewer and fewer monks coming over, the old man really couldn't wait any longer.
"That's all! I thought it would be safer if I could wait for a powerful character..."
Shaking his head, the old man stood up with a gloomy expression.
"I just said they must have left first..."
The young monk muttered when he saw this, and then he was choked back by the cold gaze swept by the old man.
But at this moment, the middle-aged female cultivator noticed.
Two more monks came not far away, a man and a woman. The man's face was a bit honest, and the woman didn't look too old.
The two of them looked at the lines of writing on the cliff with some surprise, and immediately walked in the direction of the three of them.
"Two people? Could it be them?"
Not only the middle-aged female cultivator, but also the other two people with sensitive perceptions immediately noticed the man and the woman.
Sure enough, the two of them came straight over, and then the young female cultivator took out a mid-grade flying magic weapon and flew them in front of the three of them.
The three people on the cliff looked at each other, and the middle-aged female cultivator stepped forward with understanding, a polite smile on her face:
"Two fellow Taoists, are you going to Meng Xingzhuang together?"
"Exactly, three of you. I must be the Taoist fellow who is on this trip, right? I'm extremely sorry. I was busy with trivial matters and almost missed the time." The
honest-looking male cultivator and the other female cultivator apologized repeatedly.
When the young monk on the side heard this, he snorted coldly:
"Not only did we miss the time, but if we missed the mission, our trip was in vain. Are you responsible?" His
eyes glanced at the ordinary clothes of the two people, and he suddenly He said,
"Why don't we set the rules first? If we all work together to capture the cultivator of the Incense Path, you will share less of the credit." "
This..."
A look of surprise and hesitation suddenly appeared on the male cultivator's face.
And the atmosphere suddenly became weird.
The middle-aged female cultivator was still smiling, but there was a hint of amusement in her smile.
He neither agreed nor objected to the young monk's proposal.
The old man beside him squinted his eyes and said nothing.
The three of them all stared at this somewhat honest-looking male cultivator, wanting to see how the other person would respond.
The male cultivator was slightly silent and was about to say something.
The young female cultivator on the side took a step forward, said with a slight smile, neither humble nor arrogant:
"Fellow Taoist, what you said is wrong. Today is the last day to accept the mission. We have not exceeded the time limit and there is no fault. Why?" Come and take charge?"
"Besides, the danger of this mission is not yet known. Why not work together to get through this problem together?"
The young monk suddenly turned cold when he heard this:
"Ha! According to what you want, we are here. Have you been waiting for you for three days in vain?"
Unexpectedly, this young female cultivator raised her hand and saluted generously:
"Thank you, fellow Taoist, for waiting here. We brothers and sisters are all very grateful."
The honest male cultivator nodded in agreement. .
The young monk suddenly choked.
His eyes swept over the old man who was still silent not far away, and then he snorted coldly, said nothing more, and walked ahead with a puff of sleeves.
At this time, the middle-aged female cultivator seemed to have come back to her senses and tried to smooth things over:
"Haha, Junior Brother Pan has always been outspoken and has no ill intentions. By the way, this is Senior Brother Huo, a high-level Qi Refining cultivator. I don't know. What do you call the two of you?"
The young female cultivator's smile did not change, and her response was quite decent: "It turns out that the master is in front of you, I'm really ashamed to keep you waiting for so long, little girl Bu Chan, this is my senior brother, Wang Yan."
"It turns out to be a trail companion, Fellow Daoist Wang."
The middle-aged female cultivator said with a smile.
At this time, the old man also slowly walked forward and slightly cupped his hands with the two of them.
His eyes swept over Wang Hao, and after stopping for a moment, they landed on Bu Chan.
The monks have always had the confidence to speak as much as they are capable.
Although this Bu Chan looks young, he still looked calm when he heard that he was a high-level monk. He was not pretending to be calm, and he obviously had something to rely on.
In contrast, the other senior brother behaved in a reserved manner, which was far worse.
Because of this, the old man showed a rare smile and said politely:
"Travel friends, we might as well sum up the situation together on the way and know each other's situation, so as not to encounter a monk from the Incense Path and cause chaos." Bu Bu
. Cicada smiled and nodded, not showing any timidity at all: "It should be so." Seeing this, the
middle-aged female cultivator became a lot more polite without realizing it, and said quickly:
"Guys, let's stop talking now. It's getting late now. You might as well leave the station first and settle down at Meng Xingzhuang."
Several people nodded.
Then everyone used their skills, stepped on the magic weapon, and flew in the direction of Meng Xingzhuang.
What surprised the three of them was that the honest senior brother was still riding on the same flying magic weapon as Bu Chan.
I don't know if it's because the relationship between the two is too close, or if the senior brother named Wang has insufficient magic power...
but invisibly, the three people's evaluation of Wang Yan has been lowered.
With Wang Ba's drag, Bu Chan's flying magic weapon naturally lagged far behind, and he quickly distanced himself from the three of them.
On the flying instrument.
Seeing that no one noticed, Wang Ha couldn't help but give Bu Chan a thumbs up.
"You acted really well just now!"
Bu Chan blushed slightly in embarrassment: "No, I was very nervous just now, for fear that I might not respond correctly and delay my senior brother's arrangements." "Haha, it's okay
. Just do it the way you just did, and they will definitely focus on you."
Wang Hao comforted with a smile.
This was a little strategy he had discussed with Bu Chan before.
During the execution of the mission, Bu Chan was deliberately pushed out, while he hid behind.
Once something dangerous happens and the enemy's attention is focused on Bu Chan, he can give the enemy a surprise.
Of course, the premise is that the monks of Incense Path are not that strong.
The reason why he deceived the three people who were traveling with him was very simple. Wang Hao couldn't trust them.
If he wasn't familiar with Meng Xingzhuang and needed help from these people to investigate, he would have wanted to go alone with Bu Chan.
With this thought in mind, I flew for a while.
He suddenly looked back subconsciously.
Through the faint mist in the distance, he could vaguely see the low hills outside the Dongsheng Station, as well as the towering peaks further away.
I felt a little complicated and excited for no reason.
"One day, I will really leave here."
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