"Oh, why hasn't anyone come to buy it yet? I've been waiting for it for almost two days."
On the street in the early morning, a girl held her chin in her hands, sitting cross-legged on the ground, guarding the stall boredly. There were only three or four magic manuals on her stall, and they were all the lowest-level spells.
"You want to buy the secret book?"
The girl suddenly saw a figure appearing in front of the street stall, and she couldn't help but look up in surprise. She saw a young monk who was about fifteen or sixteen years old standing in front of the street stall. He caught a glimpse of the price and stopped.
"Well, can the price be lower?"
Ye Chen nodded.
He originally wanted to find out if there were any cheap magic manuals. The price of the magic manuals at this stall was no less than that of other vendors. The reason why he stopped at this stall was because he thought of his previous predicament, three black Ganoderma lucidums.
I couldn't sell it for a long time.
"It can be cheaper. This "Fireball Technique" is originally priced at ten yuan and I will sell it to you for nine spiritual stones. This "Wind Control Technique" is originally priced at twenty and I will sell you eighteen spiritual stones. There are also these two "Fire Eyes".
I can also sell you "Earth Thorn" at a cheaper price. Which one do you want?"
The girl nodded quickly. She had become impatient at the stall and wanted to sell it as cheaply as possible.
""Fireball Technique", "Wind Control Technique"!"
Ye Chen took out twenty-seven spiritual stones from his pocket and bought two volumes of spells.
"Deal, keep the two volumes of magic secrets! If you want other secrets, you can find me! My name is Yun Xin, I live on this street, my family owns a secret shop, I often come here to set up a stall, and I
Make some money."
The girl happily received twenty-seven spiritual stones.
"oh."
Ye Chen nodded noncommittally.
He received two volumes of secrets.
The magic manual seems to be made of some special material, and the cover is a cold hard shell.
Ye Chen took one of the "Fireball Techniques" and opened it. There was no text in it. There was only a small fireball-shaped pattern, emitting a faint light, mysterious and dazzling.
"Why not words? There is only one pattern. How do you learn this?"
Ye Chen was immediately dumbfounded.
He practiced martial arts in Wu Kingdom, and those secret manuals were all written in words. He always thought that the magic secret manuals in the world of immortality were also written in words. But the small pattern in front of him made him stunned.
"Didn't any family elders teach you how to learn spells?...You're not new to Xianyuan City, are you?"
The girl was also surprised.
"I come from a small country in Yunzhou, and I haven't been in Fairy City for long."
Ye Chen nodded.
"So you don't understand anything. You are a real newcomer to the world of immortality, even newer than me, Yun Xin. I have learned a spell at least. It's okay. I'll teach you. The secret in this manual is the 'Dharma Seal'. You
Just press your hand up and it’s easy to learn. Give it a try!”
The girl looked very happy.
Ye Chen hesitated for a moment. He knew nothing about the thing in his hand, and was a little worried about whether he would be deceived. However, this is Xiancheng Street, and there are people coming and going everywhere. There should be no murders in broad daylight.
The girl in front of me is innocent and does not look like a liar.
Ye Chen boldly reached out and pressed on the "Fireball Technique" manual.
The small fireball 'sigil' on the secret book formed a weak fireball light group and flew out from the secret book.
There is nothing in the "Fireball Technique" secret book.
Ye Chen looked at this scene in surprise.
The small fireball flashed and suddenly shot towards Ye Chen.
Ye Chen was startled. It happened so fast that he had no time to avoid it. The small fireball 'sigil' entered his body and disappeared. Ye Chen lowered his head and looked at his chest, but there was no trace.
"Okay, look at your soul! This seal is right next to your soul. As long as you feel this seal, you can release small fireballs."
The girl smiled.
When Ye Chen heard this, his mind moved. He looked towards his soul in Niwan Palace. He saw a small fireball seal next to his soul. With a slight movement of his consciousness, he felt that this small fireball contained
Mysterious power.
Ye Chen was excited.
It seems that I have learned this fireball spell.
After learning the magic, he can now be regarded as a true immortal cultivator. Otherwise, he only knows the "Tiger Leap Sword Technique" and is not much different from a warrior.
Ye Chen didn't dare to release small fireballs on the street, it would be bad if he was misunderstood by the patrol team of Immortal City.
"Thanks for the advice!"
Ye Chen thanked the girl and turned around to leave in a hurry. He had just learned the spell, and what he most urgently wanted to do now was to try the power of the spell and think about where to go to cast this newly learned spell. It might not be convenient in the city.
,As for outside the city...I don’t know if it is safe or not.
"Hey, wait a minute! I haven't finished speaking yet."
Seeing that Ye Chen was leaving, Yun Xin quickly closed down her stall and stopped selling the remaining two secret books, so she shouted loudly.
"What's wrong?"
Ye Chen turned around and said doubtfully.
"You are a newcomer to Fairy City and you don't know anything. Since you bought my secret book, I will teach you how to practice. Come with me and I will take you to a training venue in the city. That place
It is specially used for monks to practice magic, and many people practice there."
Yun Xin smiled.
"That's fine, I'm worried about where to go to practice! Where is the training ground in the city?"
Ye Chen nodded.
"It's not far away, next to my secret shop. By the way, what's your name?"
Yun Xin said.
"My name is Ye Chen!"
The place was very close. Yun Xin and Ye Chen came to the end of the street and in front of a courtyard.
The sound of numerous spell explosions came from the courtyard.
Ye Chen looked at the sign 'Yun's Training Ground' next to the small courtyard and couldn't help but be surprised, "Yun's? This is owned by your family?"
"That's right! This is the property of the Yun family. My family specializes in magic secrets. This training ground was opened to facilitate monks to practice magic."
Yun Xin nodded quickly.
There is an old man in a long gown guarding the entrance of this training courtyard.
Yun Xin took Ye Chen directly into the hospital.
"Xin'er, this is...?"
The old man glanced at Ye Chen who came in later, smiled at Yun Xin and asked.
"Uncle Wu, this is a friend I just made. He comes from a small country in Yunzhou. He just bought two of my secret books. He won't charge his venue fee this month!"
Yun Xin smiled.
"Okay, since Xin'er brought it, the venue fee will be waived for one month. Young man, go in!"
The old man looked at Ye Chen again, and frowned slightly when he saw that although Ye Chen was an immortal cultivator, he was still dressed like a warrior.
The old man let Ye Chen enter the courtyard, then called Yun Xin, and said seriously, "Xin'er, such a young monk, most likely entered the fairy city by chance, and he has no family or foundation, and lives a mediocre life. He bought
Your secret, I’m afraid, is to find opportunities to get close to you. I have seen many such people, Fifth Uncle, and you are also a young lady of our Yun family, so it’s better to avoid associating with these ordinary monks."
"Bring a friend to the training ground. You have to recite it again, and your ears will start to ring. Uncle Wu, please do your work first. I'll go greet my friend first."
The girl pouted and walked quickly into the courtyard.