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Chapter 37 Maximum Limits

After nightfall on the sixth day, Rong Kaixuan habitually began to release his powers.

In the past five days, he had released all five elements of the spirit body once, and used the strategy of diverting the tiger away from the mountain to lure the soldiers away and let the spirit body enter the deep mountains for testing.

It's easy to say that wood and fire spirit spellcasters each know three basic spells.

However, the other three series of spiritual spellcasters are not so lucky. There is only one type of spell they know, which is the upgraded version of the spiritual bullets of each series.

However, this single spell is enough to support them to survive in the outer reaches of the mountains.

This time, Rong Kaixuan also hesitated for a long time before releasing his superpower.

Because even he himself couldn't be sure which type of spirit curser he was going to summon.

Finally, he decided to summon a spiritual warrior to be the companion of the one in the mountains.

However, just when he started to release his supernatural powers to the end, a sudden change occurred.

He suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head, as if someone was chopping his head severely with an axe.

With a heavy snort, Rong Kaixuan collapsed to the ground, with traces of blood flowing out of his eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

And the spirit body that was about to take shape turned into nothingness with a bang.

Rong Kaixuan lay on the ground and recovered after a long time.

With lingering fear, he glanced at the place where the spirit body disappeared. Vaguely, he understood why such an incredible thing happened.

His spiritual thoughts moved to the ball in the Yintang, which is the biggest secret to his current status.

Slowly, the lingering spiritual thoughts entered the ball.

The space in this sphere is not large, but at this moment, the space has been divided into six parts, and there is a shadow in each part.

Although these six phantoms were exactly the same, Rong Kaixuan still recognized their identities at a glance.

Spirit warriors, and five-series spirit curse warriors.

His spiritual thoughts swept over it one by one, sensing the inner space of the ball that was no longer empty, and Rong Kaixuan let out a long sigh.

It turns out that supernatural powers have their limits, but I don’t know if the space here can accommodate more special spirits as the strength increases in the future.

After withdrawing his spiritual thoughts, tidying up, and wiping off the blood on his body, he reluctantly pushed the door open and walked out.

It has become a routine to practice boxing outside these days. If he doesn't go out, he will probably arouse Rong Cai's suspicion. And he has decided to go back home tomorrow and just be happy today for the last time.

However, this time, as soon as he ran out of the manor, Ichika was in front of him, and Rong Cai suddenly blocked his way.

Rong Kaixuan said in surprise: "Grandpa Cai, what are you doing?"

Rong Cai looked at him in surprise, frowned slightly, and said, "Kaixuan, are you injured?"

Rong Kaixuan was startled and thought to himself, the old man has really good vision.

With a wry smile, Rong Kaixuan said: "Grandpa Cai, I was a little impatient when I was practicing spiritual power, so I suffered a slight injury." He paused and then said: "But it doesn't matter, I can recover tomorrow.



Rong Cai had a solemn look on his face and said: "Young Master, it is a good thing that you practice hard all the time. However, please remember that going too far is never enough." He bowed slightly and said: "Tonight, I will invite you to have a good breakfast."

Get some rest."

Rong Kaixuan's face turned red, but this suggestion was exactly what he wanted. He quickly said: "What Grandpa Cai said is that Kaixuan went back."

Rongcai nodded and said: "Young master, since you are injured, it is not appropriate to stay here for a long time. Why don't we go home tomorrow."

Rong Kaixuan was overjoyed, but a trace of embarrassment flashed across his face. After a while, he said: "Yes, everything is in accordance with Grandpa Cai's instructions."

Only then did Rong feel relieved. He personally escorted Rong Kaixuan into the house and watched him fall asleep before leaving quietly.

After witnessing Rong Kaixuan's astonishing progress, in his heart, the young master's status had risen to an unparalleled level.

Even Rong Yihe, the eldest son of the master, seems to be no longer so important.

The next day, the two returned to their home, and Rong Cai immediately told Rong Jielin about his surprising discovery.

The old man was naturally overjoyed after hearing this, but he still felt a little disappointed and hesitant amid the surprise.

In addition to Rong Kaixuan's talent in martial arts, he is also equally gifted in the spiritual path. If he were to give up the spiritual path and specialize in martial arts...

In this case, he couldn't say it out anyway.

Moreover, he knew even more that Rong Kaixuan was the only spiritual gatherer in the family. If he gave up the spiritual path and chose the martial arts, it would definitely cause a huge sensation, and even the clan elders would definitely not agree to it.

After letting out a long sigh, Rong Jielin could only give instructions not to interfere.

Although Rong Cai secretly cried out that it was a pity, he also had no solution.

Rong Kaixuan didn't know the troubles of the two old men. After resting at home for two days, he happily went to the mourning hall and found Wang Xiaoxiao.

"Senior Sister Wang." Rong Kaixuan bowed deeply to Wang Xiaoxiao and said, "I want to learn a new spell."

He has made this request several times, but Wang Xiaoxiao has always ignored it.

But this time it was different. Rong Kaixuan was very confident because of the promise made by the elder of the Jiexuan clan, so he brought it up straight to the point.

It seems that Wang Xiaoxiao did not explicitly refuse because he was told by the clan elder.

She sighed softly, and looked at Rong Kaixuan with complicated eyes with her beautiful eyes.

"Junior brother, I know that you are talented and unique. But please remember this sentence, you can't bite off more than you can chew."

Rong Kaixuan gave a bitter smile and said: "Senior sister, I know. But... I still want to learn spells."

Wang Xiaoxiao shook his head slightly and said: "Since it is Grandpa Xuan's wish, I will naturally not stop you. However, I hope you can promise me one thing."

Rong Kaixuan's eyes lit up, he could agree to anything as long as Wang Xiaoxiao didn't stop him.

"Sister, please give me your instructions."

Wang Xiaoxiao said slowly: "Once you find that you have enough strength, you should stop reading."

Rong Kaixuan breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Sister, please rest assured, I will do my best."

Wang Xiaoxiao sighed secretly, she naturally understood. Although this arrogant junior brother promised well, if he really encountered difficulties, he would never admit defeat.

It is difficult for such a person to change his mind even if his head is bruised and bloody.

Perhaps Grandpa Xuan is right. If you let him run wild now, no matter how big a mess he makes, it will be easy to bring things back to order. However, if he continues to practice haphazardly when his cultivation level is high, it will be regarded as the king of heaven.

, it may not be possible to save him.

After slightly bowing his head, Wang Xiaoxiao led him to a huge attic in the mourning hall.

"Junior brother, this is the Sutra Collection Pavilion in our mourning hall." She whispered: "I will explain to my uncle that you can read any of the talismans on the first floor of the Sutra Collection Pavilion."

"Yes, thank you, senior sister."

Looking at such a huge Sutra Pavilion, Rong Kaixuan was almost knocked unconscious by the huge feeling of happiness.

The two entered the attic. At the door there was a middle-aged man holding a talisman book and looking at it intently.

Wang Xiaoxiao stepped forward and whispered a few words to the man. The man looked up at Rong Kaixuan in surprise and said, "Are you Rong Kaixuan with the talent of gathering spirits?"

"Yes, I have met my uncle." Rong Kaixuan did not dare to be rude and quickly stepped forward to salute.

Wang Xiaoxiao said in a deep voice: "Junior brother, this is Uncle Huang Zixuan, who is in charge of the Sutra Collection Pavilion."

Rong Kaixuan was startled. The Buddhist Scripture Pavilion must be an important place for the family, but the person in charge of this place is not a person with the surname Rong. Needless to say, based on this alone, you know that this uncle must be a great person.
Huang Zixuan looked at Rong Kaixuan coldly and said, "I heard from Xiao'er that you want to read all the first-order talisman books of all departments?"

"Yes." Rong Kaixuan lowered his head and responded in a low voice.

"What level are you at now and how long have you been practicing spiritual arts?"

"I am an early-stage spiritual disciple and have been practicing spiritual arts for more than a month." Rong Kaixuan said honestly.

"Hmph." Huang Zixuan's eyes flashed, already containing a hint of anger: "In just one month of practice, he actually tried to master all the first-level spells. Hehe, do you know that spiritual cultivation is very important?

Is it a step-by-step approach?"

Rong Kaixuan smiled bitterly and said: "Disciple understands." He raised his head, looked at each other without giving in, and said: "But I think I can give it a try."

What he said was so categorical and firm that even Huang Zixuan was slightly startled.

The two stared at each other for a moment. Huang Zixuan's face was as gloomy as water, and he said: "Since it is the clan elder's permission, I will no longer interfere." He stretched out his hand and threw a jade plaque into Rong Kaixuan's arms: "But, you

You can only view it on the first floor, and you are not allowed to log in to the second floor. Moreover, on the first floor, you can only view the first-level low-grade spells."

Rong Kaixuan responded, but couldn't help but ask: "Uncle Master, when can disciples observe the first-level high-grade spells?"

Huang Zixuan seemed to be laughing in anger, and he said coldly: "If you want to release a first-level high-grade spell, you must at least have the strength of a mid-level spiritual warrior, and there are extremely stringent requirements for controlling the spiritual power of heaven and earth.

Hehe, generally speaking, spiritual masters will only try to learn high-grade spells after they advance to the peak spiritual realm." There was a hint of mockery on his face, and he said: "But

, I allow you to make an exception once. As long as you can master all the first-level low-level spells in the basic five elements, you are allowed to read the high-level talismans regardless of your spiritual power."

Feeling the trace of ridicule in the other party's words, Rong Kaixuan did not get angry, but looked happy. He bowed deeply to him and said gratefully: "Thank you, Uncle Master, for your help."

Huang Zixuan was stunned for a moment, and the look in his eyes couldn't help but become weird.

Rong Kaixuan nodded to the two of them and walked into the attic.

Huang Zixuan hesitated for a moment and said: "Xiao'er, he doesn't really want to learn all the first-level low-grade spells."

Wang Xiaoxiao shrugged her shoulders slightly and said helplessly: "My disciples don't know either."

Huang Zixuan snorted softly and said: "What a good young man, but he is arrogant and does not know his own abilities."

Behind them, several servants in charge of cleaning looked at each other. It didn't take long for his comment to spread throughout the entire family.
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