"The magic rune below the mage is the extraction and application of pseudo-natural elements."

"To put it bluntly, it is to extract the spiritual power in one's own body, and use it in a way that can be seen with the eyes and flesh, and carve it into a rune and use it, like the spiritual formula of each spiritual root."

"And the wild mass rune wheel, as long as there are magic crystals, can be used, but it is based on the level of the level, showing the strength or weakness, those family inheritance, are divided into magic crystal categories, strengthen the scale."

"And the mage and above can really use the rune wheel to extract various aura attributes, that is, elements, in the aura, and make use of it."

"Well, it's pretty much the same."

The young man Chu nodded.

"But it's interesting that East and West are not compatible."

Fuxi paused and guessed:

"It may be different from the genetic chain of inheritance, which caused the incompatibility."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Juvenile gave him a sideways glance.

"But it's compatible."

"..."

Yes, this person can also use the magic rune wheel.

Still a downright oriental.

So, what went wrong?

"You can't use it either?"

Fu Xi shook his head.

"No, those rune spells are useless to me."

This is rather strange.

Both of them can absorb the five elements of spiritual energy.

However, the mantra in front of him could be used, but he couldn't.

He turned his head to look at Shen Changlin who frowned and thought.

Does he seem to be able to use it?

Is it because Shen Changlin was completely transformed by the person in front of him with his spiritual power?

for this.

The young man Chu thought of it for the first time.

Therefore, in the Earl's Palace, she did not send spiritual power into the test crystal.

I always feel that after losing, it will be bad.

Go back and buy a few to try.

After staying in St. Vieux for a while, I learned about the general content of magic.

The three of them wandered towards the Sword God Guild.

Well, it's exactly the direction of the Samael Mountains.

The Sword God Guild is also in that direction, so~

Chu Yi's special entrustment has become the interest of his young master, which is also awesome~

The Sword God Guild is not under the jurisdiction of Nevis, and it is still in Molian.

Although Nevis is an autonomous region, it is also under the control of the MoL, and it is one of the three main provinces and regions of the MoL.

The location of the Sword God Guild is stuck at the junction of Neves and Mysel.

It occupies a very large area and the shape is very eye-catching.

Among the European-style buildings, it is a unique attic terrace.

and.

Still on the gatehouse at the front entrance, there is a huge golden sword with the words "Sword God Guild" engraved on it.

It can be said that the atmosphere of local tyrants is blowing.

Shen Changlin had a strange expression.

"Is this a local tyrant village?"

The golden gatehouse, the golden sword, and the golden ginkgo trees are planted on both sides of the road.

At a glance, it is all golden, and it can blind people's eyes!

Is this showing its status as a local tyrant, or is it telling others that it loves money and is greedy for money?

Weird-

but.

"The large and small buildings here are similar to those of our rural towns, and there are quite a few Orientals, fellow-"

Shen Changlin sighed with emotion.

It is a pleasant thing to see fellow villagers in a foreign country.

but.

"Who is your fellow countryman?"

Chu Juvenile squinted at him and hummed.

"Where is your home? Which province, which city, which district, which town, which village head? You are at most a compatriot, or a compatriot who crosses the border, so don't dream about fellow villagers."

...

Shen Changlin's mouth twitched, staring at him angrily.

"No, can you stop scolding me? You've already scolded me all the way, but you haven't had enough? I'm not just sighing with emotion, it doesn't mean anything else!"

"I didn't slap you enough, scolding you more can increase your IQ. Otherwise, I am afraid that you will not be able to keep your mouth shut, and you will be stupid again. You will sell yourself and help others count the money. It's not good to follow Fuxi."

"……I--"

Shen Changlin's heart was filled to the extreme.

How can this person's mouth be so poisonous--

Why didn't he poison himself!

Shen Changlin, whose lungs and leaves were hurting with anger, strode into the gatehouse, and he was bound to break up with this person for ten minutes!

Step into the gatehouse.

There is a return to a slightly backward country town.

One lake and one spring water, one city and one village.

Very artistic and visual.

The premise is that the golden color that can be seen everywhere is ignored, which is really a bit hot.

After all, it's too late, right?

"You monk don't have long eyes? How can you hit someone! Not only did you hit him, but you also stained Lao Tzu's clothes and lost money!"

"Who hit whom exactly? I walked well, but you suddenly rushed out, and I avoided it, and didn't even touch you. Who are you fooling around?"

Shen Changlin, who broke up with people for ten minutes.

Counting the time, it was time for him, and he stood there waiting for someone.

As a result, the goods suddenly rushed out and hit him straight.

Anyone can see that this is wrong.

Is he stupid to let him hit?

The devil knows what he wants to do.

No, it didn't hit him, and he even splashed the Coke in his hand on himself.

Then there is an upright delusion.

What a patience!

"Hey! You monk, are you being unreasonable? You don't apologize when you bump into someone, you scold people, and you are fierce! Cultivators are amazing! Cultivators can be better than others?!"

He looked in his thirties, with sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks.

His eyes rolled around, and at a glance, he knew that he was a gangster.

Pointing at Shen Changlin's nose and yelling.

He made Shen Changlin's face black and sneered.

"Who is unreasonable? Hitting people is a matter of hitting people, and it has nothing to do with cultivation or not? Since you know that I am a cultivator and you can see that I am a cultivator, why do you think I can't see you like this? A big living person? Hit it? Blind!"

"I, no, don't talk about anything else, you just bumped into you! You lose money! You are not allowed to leave unless you lose money!"

Seeing that Shen Changlin couldn't say anything, the young thug threw himself down on the ground.

He wanted to reach out and hug Shen Changlin's leg.

Obvious touch of porcelain.

Or the worst kind of touch porcelain.

"Ah--"

Shen Changlin put his hands around his chest, his aura opened wide.

His expression was cold, and his eyes were sullen.

"Losing money? Dreaming! I'll give you a minute, get out, don't care about this nonsense touch porcelain with you, don't you get out?"

The bright red magic rune wheel appeared in his hand.

Striking and compelling.

It surprised those who were watching the fun all around.

"Magic Rune Wheel?"

"real or fake?"

"No, isn't he a cultivator? How can there be a magic rune?"

"Grass! Just kidding? It's not that things are incompatible? What's wrong with this big monk in front of me!?"

"Variation?"

"Look at the mutation, I was born here, and I haven't seen any mutation!"

Shen Changlin didn't care about the discussions around him.

He was also surprised by the magic rune in his hand.

In the more than a month of wandering time, he has been tossed by that ancestor a lot.

You can see the ghost, he can't make a magic rune.

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