"Since that's the case, Xiaobai! Take your junior brother more and take him to the prop store when he has time. You have the keys to the study, and take your junior brother to pick some suitable Taoist techniques." Professor Mo seemed very busy. After seeing Chu He, he chatted casually, explained his care to Jiang Xiaobai, and guided Chu He's task, and left in a hurry.

Seeing Professor Mo coming and going, Chu He whispered to Jiang Xiaobai: "Why is Teacher He very busy?"

Jiang Xiaobai said: "It seems that recently, a big director from Xiangjiang has been contacting his master and asking him to be the instructor of a movie. The master is collecting some information."

"I won't mention this for now, junior brother will go! I will take you to the study to pick some suitable Taoism and close-up martial arts. Although it is a society ruled by law and there are fewer things to do to fight and kill, but after entering the spiritual illusion, there will still be a struggle."

After coming out of the study, Chu He held a black USB flash drive in his hand, and couldn't help but sigh at the cultivators' keeping pace with the times.

In the small USB flash drive, not only are there three senior experts who carefully disassemble five water-based Taoist techniques, but also a set of melee shooting skills practiced by Mo Chenghai himself.

Such "secret books" are much more intuitive than those hand-painted albums in ancient times, and there are also many fallacies, greatly reducing the probability of failure in cultivation or being possessed by evil spirits.

"Daoism, don't rush to practice martial arts. Let's go to the prop store now! By the way, junior brother! Do you have a spiritual energy group?" Jiang Xiaobai turned his head and asked Chu He.

Chu He nodded and said, "I'm lucky. I've encountered two spiritual illusions, some."

He heard the name of the prop store repeatedly and seemed quite mysterious, which really aroused Chu He's curiosity.

"Just have it, you need some basic equipment. Nowadays, it is not safe to place dungeons without krypton! " Jiang Xiaobai said with great emotion.

Along the way, Jiang Xiaobai introduced the origin of the prop store to Chu He.

The owner behind the prop store is extremely mysterious. Legend has it that it is an old monster who lived from ancient times to the Dharma-Ending Age. He has mastered several long-term and effective large-scale spiritual illusions, so he has huge resources.

Every first-tier city has a prop store site, and you can buy almost anything you want in the prop store.

As long as there are enough spiritual energy groups.

Not bad! In the cultivation world, spiritual energy groups act as general equivalents. Each spiritual energy group with a higher level is worth ten times that of a lower level.

Of course, this is just a fake value.

This exchange ratio is usually only used for the third-class spiritual light ball. Going up, every level higher, the value of the spiritual light ball may even float between dozens and hundreds of times.

"It is said that the highest level of spiritual light ball is not an ordinary spiritual energy absorption, but a real way of forming. You can become an immortal if you get it." Jiang Xiaobai said to Chu He mysteriously.

"Have you seen it?" Chu He turned his head and asked.

Jiang Xiaobai had a stuttering on his neck, and a stiff expression on his face said, "There is such a chance that your senior brother, I will pass by this level ten spiritual energy group..."

After saying that, I talked about my own experience.

To make a very appropriate metaphor, just like some of the lottery players around us have basically passed by the five million jackpot. Jiang Xiaobai's story is probably the same.

Anyway, it was just a coincidence.

The speaker is heartbroken and regrets all kinds of things. The listener is drowsy and has no interest.

After taking three subway stops, the two left the subway station, followed Jiang Xiaobai and entered a game animation figure store.

"Is this the prop store?" Chu He looked at the occupants around him who were constantly swallowing their saliva at various female characters' figures, and asked Jiang Xiaobai in a low voice.

Jiang Xiaobai shook his head and took Chu He to the deepest part of the store. He hand-pinned the palace model, one foot high and two feet long, and whispered the words: "Where or not, the cave heaven begins to open!"

The next moment, just before the two of them, the small palace model began to grow bigger and eventually became majestic and majestic.

The golden avenue spread out at the feet of the two, and many peers suddenly appeared around them.

"Although there is only one prop shop in every first-tier city, there is more than one at the prop shop entrance. Let's go! Let's go in." Jiang Xiaobai looked at Chu He in surprise and said with a smile.

When you walk into the interior of the palace, it becomes even more lively.

"This bronze palace is roughly divided into two parts. The hall area is full of scattered stalls and various fragmented debris. The prices are generally not high, but they are more eye-catching."

"And a little further down is the main part of the prop store, which is formally open and unrestrained, so the price is naturally much more 'fair'."

"You are a junior brother, you are a newcomer and you are afraid that you can't have the ability to do it. It's better to go directly to the prop store."

Jiang Xiaobai performed the duties of a guide very well.

The two walked through the hall and entered the prop shop, and saw the shelves and containers. At first glance, they thought they had arrived at the department store. But after looking at the detailed introduction of these items, they realized that it was not the same thing at all.

For example, a flashlight seems to be a flashlight, but is actually a lightning mirror. It has a certain effect on ghosts and evil demons, and is worth seven first-level spiritual light balls.

For example, parasols are actually parasols. Their function is to seal all the yang energy and can be used to seal ghosts and let ghosts move in the daytime with umbrellas.

The kind of female ghost in TV series can be able to move in broad daylight by holding a paper umbrella, which is really an insult to people's IQ.

"Most of the props here have been converted into some common daily necessities for easy carrying. Since you are going to learn gunfire now, I recommend you to buy this!" After that, Jiang Xiaobai picked up a selfie stick from the shelf and handed it to Chu He.

The five fingers held the handle and input the true energy. The selfie stick changed a moment ago and turned into a dark blue spear with hazy water vapor, like a dark blue spear wrapped in spiritual energy.

"The water dragon spirit gun, with the power of talismans with water attributes, is made of titanium alloy, worth thirteen first-level spiritual light balls, and is considered a first-class novice. If you are tight, I can lend you some, senior brother." Jiang Xiaobai said righteously.

Chu He was about to speak when suddenly a slightly domineering voice sounded from behind the two of them.

"Little White Dog! You're taking the blame again! I just fell in love with a ghost-swalking sword, and there are still thirty first-level spiritual light groups. Why not as good as the Little White Dog, please help me with it!"

Jiang Xiaobai's face changed slightly, and anger appeared, but he quickly suppressed it. At the same time, he whispered to Chu He: "The one who came is Lu Xibai, Lu Hehan, Professor Lu's youngest son, Professor Lu has a grudge with our master, so his disciples have a few sons, and they often cause trouble for us."

"How many senior brothers and sisters have you disappeared in some spiritual illusions for no reason. I suspect that it was Lu Xibai who brought people to the action."
Chapter completed!