The three old men noticed Wang Yuan's gaze and stared at Wang Yuan fiercely. However, after the woman gently shook their arms, they all lowered their heads.
The beautiful woman looked at Wang Yuan apologetically, bit her lip, and felt very sorry.
Wang Yuan pretended not to see it, put his hands on the huge crystal ball, and with a thought, the "Thunder Control Technique" began to be used in his mind, and the crystal ball also began to emit a beautiful light, but after a while, this light continued.
It has not changed, and it has not turned into the lowest purple...
The white-bearded old man's eyes were focused, and his consciousness suddenly swept away, but he was stunned for a moment. Although he was not a master, he was only a demon cultivator in the Demon Light Stage, but with his status here, no one dared to take action against him.
The reason why his face changed was because he didn't even see Wang Yuan's true body! Every demon cultivator has a true body, and even with his spiritual consciousness at the Demon Light Stage, he couldn't see it. The white-bearded old man immediately concluded in his heart.
Wang Yuan’s cultivation is higher than him!
The change of the white-bearded old man attracted the attention of the three old men. Among them, the old man who wanted to attack Wang Yuan also swept out his mind, but he was stunned for a moment. His change of color made the other two old men frown.
"Second brother, what's wrong?"
"Brother, this, this guy's cultivation... I can't even see his true body!" the old man said through his spiritual consciousness.
"What!?" The old man who was the third oldest said in surprise.
The consciousness of the three old men all rushed towards Wang Yuan. Wang Yuan was concentrating on casting spells, but this sudden consciousness disturbed him. This method of forcing the consciousness to cover him was very impolite.
"Second child, luckily I didn't fight him. He may be an old monster hiding his strength!" The third child said with guilt, and patted the old man who was the second oldest.
The eyes of the eldest old man showed light of thought, and he suddenly transmitted a message to them: "With the cultivation levels of the three of us in the ghost stage (Nascent Soul stage), we can't see this person's true form, which means that he may have a higher level of cultivation than
I'm very knowledgeable, but from the very beginning this person didn't show any dignity that he should have, so I'm sure he must have some way to hide his true form!"
The other two old men looked at each other. Logically speaking, the old monsters with advanced cultivation levels had very hot tempers. The second oldest old man wanted to take action against him, but he did not take action either. This made the two of them think carefully.
The three of them made eye contact with each other, and the white-bearded old man was staring at Wang Yuan.
Based on the old man's experience with magic, he later concluded that Wang Yuan had some way to hide his true body, and then he stopped thinking about it and began to pay attention to the crystals under his body.
Time passed slowly, but the color of the huge crystal still did not change. The white-bearded old man touched his beard and said in a deep voice: "This flashy spell has not even crossed the lowest threshold, and we cannot exchange it in this store!"
This result immediately made the three old men confirm their suspicions. They looked at Wang Yuan no longer with doubts, but with sneers.
Which old monster's magic skills can't even reach the entry level? All these signs indicate that Wang Yuan is not an old monster.
Wang Yuan withdrew his hand. He had snatched the "Thunder Control Technique" from the demon cultivator. He didn't have any big ideas at all. After looking at the white-bearded old man, he pressed his hands on the crystal ball again.
The spell of the colorful gun appeared in my mind and began to be cast. The crystal ball once again gave off a misty light. Time passed slowly, and finally the color of the crystal ball turned purple.
The white-bearded old man nodded slightly and said: "This spell of yours is just a basic one. Our shop has a complete set of this spell. I don't know where you got this spell from, but I can tell you that it should be a copy of what other people used.
The fur has been learned, it's a bit rough and still flashy, but now that it has reached the purple level, you can go over there and choose a spell of the same level."
The white-bearded old man pointed at the purple room, and Wang Yuan became interested in what the old man said, "This 'five-color gun' turned out to be just a copy of the spell, so what level will the real five-color gun be?"
Then Wang Yuan turned around and walked towards the purple room. For Wang Yuan's current level of cultivation, fighting depends on spells. And Wang Yuan also knows that after his level of cultivation slowly improves, he should major in several types of spells.
It’s about “fineness” rather than “quantity”, so I thought of coming here to change spells.
Not long after Wang Yuan entered the purple room, the young man who exuded a domineering aura walked out with a frustrated look on his face, and shook his head at the beautiful woman with a wry smile.
"Ruoxi, brother didn't find the spell that he wanted to change. Alas, let's go to other shops to have a look." The young man said.
But the woman's eyes flashed to the purple room, and she suddenly lowered her head and said something in the young man's ear. Then the young man laughed and stared straight at the purple room!
After Wang Yuan entered the purple room, he found that there were several people who were also changing spells, and there was also an old man in this room. The old man closed his eyes slightly and held a small crystal in his hand.
The room is filled with jade slips, all of which belong to the purple level.
A middle-aged man placed a jade slip between his eyebrows and swept it, with a smile on his face, and handed the jade slip to the old man. After looking at it for a moment, the old man wiped his storage bag and took out another jade slip.
For middle-aged people, presumably what is recorded there is the real magic.
The middle-aged man also carved his magic into a jade slip, handed it to the old man and left the room.
After the middle-aged man left, the old man put the jade slip on the small crystal and wiped it. After contacting the big crystal outside through the small crystal in his hand, he took out a blank jade slip and put the middle-aged man's spell on it.
The completed cast was engraved on the jade slip, and the jade slip was hung on the wall. At the same time, there was another spell in the purple room.
The reason why it's so cumbersome is because the shop can't let its own people learn all the spells, so how else can they make money.
Wang Yuan stepped forward without thinking and started browsing these jade slips.
Wang Yuan has been obsessed with spells since he started learning Taoism. The effect of spells is equal to that of magic weapons, and they can assist in killing enemies. Of course, the origin of spells is created by people, but the creation of spells can only reach the level of cultivation equivalent to the Nascent Soul stage.
That's okay, because at that time you need to understand the "source" and create your own spells based on the "source" you understand. The created spells may be broken into several parts to form several spells, or they may be stolen by others, so it is
Thousands of spells were formed.
Without understanding the "source of truth", one can only learn other people's spells, which leads to murder and extortion, and the buying and selling of spells.
This room is not big, but the walls are covered with jade slips. You can also ask the old man and tell him the spell you want, and the old man will come up with the spell you described.
But Wang Yuan did not ask the old man, but watched them one by one, not for anything else, but to complete one of his previous ideas.
Wang Yuan's actions attracted the attention of the old man in this room, but he just smiled and closed his eyes.
Time passed slowly. Wang Yuan had been looking at this room for three days, but he still hadn't looked at most of the spells.
Now Wang Yuan has been looking at the jade slip in his hand for a long time and has not put it down. After another long while, Wang Yuan put down the jade slip in his hand and sighed in his heart: "I can't look at it anymore, I almost immersed myself in the endless ocean of magic and can't extricate myself.
The Taoist heart is also a little broken, so just choose this spell!"
Wang Yuan did not expect that if he saw too many spells, he would be confused.
Wang Yuan came to the old man with this jade slip. The old man seemed to notice it. When he opened his eyes and saw that it was Wang Yuan, he said "hmm" and then smiled: "I didn't expect you to think of it after just looking at it for three days."
Regarding this issue, I have seen many people here who think like you. They have been there for several years, but in the end they all became godless people. I didn’t expect you to be able to extricate yourself from that kind of desire in three days. It’s gratifying.
Congratulations!"
The old man laughed loudly and took a look at the jade slip in Wang Yuan's hand.
"Oh? It turned out to be 'Landslide'. This spell is the best in the purple room. You have a good sense, haha." The old man smiled and opened the storage bag and took out the jade slip of the "Landslide" spell.
Wang Yuan also consciously carved the spell of "Colorful Spear" into the jade slip and handed it to the old man. After the exchange, Wang Yuan hugged the old man and walked out of the purple room.
Wang Yuan's purpose of coming here has been accomplished, and the next step is to return to the retreat place and concentrate on practicing. After the crow cultivation controlled by the Yuan Shen reaches the transformation stage, no one will doubt that he will enter the Armored Turtle Sect as a demon clone.
When Wang Yuan walked out of the room, he was stared at by several eyes. Wang Yuan frowned and saw that it was those five people, especially the young man among them who looked extremely excited.
Wang Yuan's mind was quick and he immediately thought: "These five people couldn't have been waiting for me here for three days. What do they want to do?"
What worried Wang Yuan even more was that the young man was walking towards him with a smile on his face.
"Haha, this Taoist brother, you and I are so destined. Today I will be the host and we will have a meal at the most famous 'Sanxiao Tower' in Nufeng City!" the young man said with a smile, and extended his hand to
Wang Yuan captured him.
Wang Yuan moved to avoid the grab, frowned even more, and said in a deep voice: "Fellow Taoist, you and I have only met each other a few times. Although there are some coincidences, it is not enough for you to do this.
I have something urgent to do, please take my leave!"
Wang Yuan clasped his fists, then took a big step and wanted to leave here.
"Hmph! My young master wants to talk to you for a few words, but you dare not obey!" The three old men blocked Wang Yuan's path with a sway and shouted in unison.
At this time, the white-bearded old man sitting on the huge crystal ball snorted and shouted: "If the three of you continue to make trouble, don't blame me for reporting this matter!"
The second child gritted his teeth, grabbed Wang Yuan who was trying to escape, and then quickly expanded his cultivation and left the second floor.
The young man smiled bitterly. He really had something to ask Wang Yuan for, so he had no choice but to make another apology. After saying hello to the beautiful woman, the two of them left the place one after another.
At this time, the white-bearded old man began to ponder after the young man left, "The jade pendant that the young man is wearing seems to have some impression!" This is why he reminded him twice instead of going into a big fight.
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