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Chapter 317 I will increase your comprehension

Senior brother has many magic spells and many minor supernatural powers.

The point is, what he sees is different from theirs.

In Zhang Feixuan's opinion, the moves used by Zhou Fang and Wang Hu were naturally magic.

Just like his Xue Feilian, Lao San's previous animal mimicry technique, and Lao Si's incarnation technique, they are all spells.

It is too normal to create enemy spells based on your own skills.

But if the senior brother says no, then it’s not.

In particular, the senior brother gave a large number of magic examples, which naturally left people even more speechless.

But it’s really impossible to learn that spell!

Rather than calling it a spell, they prefer to call it a small supernatural power.

But there are no small magical powers below the sixth level, and these things are not groundless.

In short, I can’t learn it, I can’t learn it at all.

Looking at the people who were either lying on the ground or kneeling on the ground, Song Yin sighed: "It's not enough, it's not enough at all. With such an attitude, how can you save the world and save people and eliminate the evil way? The power of the evil way is not to beat people to death.

, the matter is over, and the harm left by the evil path also needs to be solved one by one by us."

"For example, here are a group of mortals who don't have enough food. Do we need to find ways to increase production? Do we need to refine elixirs to increase fertility? Do we need to use your magic to make the land fertile? I can do these things.

, but I’m just one person, if you can’t learn, what will happen if we expand in the future?”

Then don’t expand

At present, they are quite satisfied with this place, and there is no problem in living here until they die.

As for the future, who cares about him? Being able to take care of a three-thirds of an acre of land is enough for a person to be busy.

But no one dares to say this.

"Practice more."

Song Yin said: "Since I have passed down the magic, there is no reason why I can't learn it. I have fully considered this. If you can't learn it, then there is only one thing. You are too lazy, so today,

Get up and practice more."

"There's no way you can't learn it. I've obviously simplified it. The original spell is really not suitable for you. For example, the 'Medicine Finder' technique. If I use it, once I cast the spell, the medicinal properties will be in my hands without damaging the medicinal materials.

I also add the art of using physical objects to create the medicinal materials I really want. I know you can't learn this, but it's simplified and just look for medicine, and you can definitely do it."

Do you want to listen to what you are saying?

Is this called a first-level spell?

This is called first-level magical power!

Zhang Feixuan twitched the corner of his mouth and cursed in his heart.

"Since you can't learn it, then continue to think that you are Qigong practitioners. From the moment you have magic power, you can have sharp ears and eyes, and a deep memory, then learn it!"

Song Yin stretched out his hand and summoned the encyclopedia. At the same time, he waved his sleeves. It was unknown what was in his sleeves that changed its shape and turned into a book floating in the air.

"Book, tell me the way of medicine."

The encyclopedia was opened one after another, revealing endless pharmacological effects.

This book is a conceptual object, and with the magical power of Song Yin, as long as he can know it, the book can know it in more detail, and if he doesn't know it, this book can also give a general overview.

After all, it was created by the omniscient power of my brother Fuqing. I can find all the evil ways in detail, and even the pharmacology, whatever exists in the world, can be recorded.

Song Yin swept his eyes and waved his hand, and the words seemed to come alive, turning into a large number of black tadpoles and entering the floating books. As the tadpoles entered, the thickness of the books also increased inexplicably.

Soon, a book fell in front of them, or bricks fell in front of them. These bricks were probably as high as a villain's calf.

"It's too lax to let you practice freely. As a fellow disciple, this is also my responsibility. From now on, I will urge you to practice harder."

Song Yin stretched out a finger and said, "This pharmacological knowledge is enough for you to learn the art of finding medicine. It will take one month to write down the knowledge in the book. I will only give you one month."

"A month?"

Wang Qizheng shouted: "Brother, I can't do it. I can't do it in such a thick month!"

When he studied pharmacology, it took him several years to memorize it, and he stumbled along the way. Moreover, he didn't have much knowledge. He just needed to identify the properties of medicines. He probably knew the basic properties of herbs in the world.

But now that this thing is so thick, how much medicinal properties does it have to have, and how fine does it need to be?

"Can't do it?"

Song Yin thought for a while and said: "If you can't do it, come forward voluntarily and I will help you improve your understanding."

On his finger, a white flame stretched out.

Everyone was in a state of excitement at this moment. Those lying on the ground all knelt down, picked up their books, and said in unison: "I obey my brother's order!"

"I will definitely do it, I will definitely do it, senior brother, I think I can do it now, and I will definitely live up to senior brother's expectations!" Wang Qi was holding the book as if he was holding some life-saving medicine.

Song Yin was a little confused. His great fire can indeed increase people's understanding.

Back in Xumi Vein, in order for them to learn the human elixir method, this great avenue of fire was allowed to be refined day by day.

This is a good thing, why not?

But when I think about it, the juniors may have their own ideas, and relying on one's own words is also a kind of ability.

The Golden Immortal Sect can only grow stronger if everyone takes the initiative.

The white flames on his fingers extinguished, and Song Yin nodded: "Well, practice well, don't let my Golden Immortal Sect's reputation fall. I'll go find the outer sect junior fellows, you guys can practice first."

With that said, he walked down the stairs to the sky.

Seeing Song Yin disappear, everyone's expressions dropped completely, as if they were mourning for their heirs.

"How can this be good?"

Wang Qizheng sat down on the ground, smashed the book open, and punched the ground with his fists, "One month, how can I have the ability?!"

study?

What a waste of time to learn!

Wang Qizheng is good at cooking, he is also good at killing people and setting fires, and he is also good at identifying animals.

But that was all accumulated over many years.

Now that I have seen so many serious things, he is just a Qi practitioner, not a real god!

Mortals shout happily at the great immortals, but who thinks they are the true immortals?

He glared at Wang Hu and Zhou Fang, "You are the ones who are not good at studying and can't even create decent magic, so you are trying to seduce me!"

"Third Senior Brother, it's not our fault. We are really preparing carefully. This means that other Junior Brothers cannot do the same and have not made any progress at all!"

On Saturday, Fang diverted the trouble to the east and threw the pot to other inner disciples.

"No, we have reached the third level quickly enough. We have not given up on our daily practice. We have come this way. Why are you talking about us!" The inner disciples shouted there.

Enjoyment is enjoyment, but no one dares to let go of practice.

They come from the Xumi lineage and have been poor, so they naturally know what is fundamental.

Besides, senior brother is still watching, who dares to slack off.

If this progress doesn't satisfy senior brother, there's nothing they can do either.

"study!"

Zhang Fei

Who dares to bet on this? If he learns it and others fail to learn it, causing the senior brothers to sit together, wouldn't it be a waste of learning?

Even Sun Jiubei has some doubts. Senior Brother's Great Fire is a good thing, so why are they so afraid of it?

Like an evil way

But this thought lasted for a while and then was thrown out of my mind.

These are all senior brothers, how could they have such thoughts of looking down on others?

He held the book and clenched his fists, "I will practice harder!"

Since people are stupid, then put in more effort and don't let your senior brother down!


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