"Guiding the thunder, taking the power of the thunder above the nine heavens, transitioning with spiritual power, using the law as the guide, and borrowing the thunder for my use"

Next to the window of the Scripture Building in the East Pavilion of the Tianzi Palace, Mo Kongjing quietly lay on the window and flipped through the five spirit formulas in her hand, reading every word very clearly, but she always forgot everything in the next moment after reading the previous sentence, and with her current cultivation, she could only read these most basic legal decisions.

There was some confusion in her mind, and she only felt that these characters were spinning in front of her eyes like a book from heaven, and her eyes were full of stars.

Now she actually thinks that it is better to dance the sword with physical strength, which is better than these spells that seem to be like flowers in the fog.

Reluctantly closing the Five Spirits in her hand, she stroked her forehead with one hand, worried about her future. Just a book of five spirit recipes made her scramble, and she didn't even remember it after so long, she remembered both the master's teaching and her swordsmanship, but only these spells, no matter how rote they were, they were always stuck in the most critical places.

"Water spirit formula, take the power of water spirit in all things in heaven and earth, the root of all things, with spiritual power transition, the magic as the guide, and borrow the power of water spirit for my use"

The girl's unique voice came out loud from the scripture building, and after a moment, she couldn't hang her head and close the book in her hand.

Among the five spirit formulas, only the water spirit recipe she knew was familiar with and could barely use it, and the other spells could not be released seven times out of ten.

Even the master who tested her method some time ago was helpless against her, and the simplest introductory method made her memorize it for three months without memorizing it. But it's really not to blame that it took her a lot of effort just to understand the words of this book, not to mention that the book with only five spells is thicker than a brick, and it is already very difficult to memorize it by rote!

With a deep sigh, her right hand clenched into a fist and hung her head, Mo Kongjing forcibly cheered up, if she couldn't write down this trick today, she would really live in vain.

It's just that when she just made up her mind and opened the Five Spirit Recipes in her hand again, those characters still succeeded in dazzling her eyes.

In a dazzle, in a trance, she seemed to see layers of very warm and comfortable light. The lilac light showed, flying in the air and overflowing, driving a unique spiritual power to dance in mid-air, and when the spiritual power was dissipated, the lilac spiritual power light retreated and a lifelike paper crane stayed in her palm.

"Ah Jing, I'm Yanran, where are you now?"

The paper crane in his hand suddenly spoke, and the sound slowly came out from the paper crane's body, and Mo Kongjing, who was unprepared, almost threw the paper crane in his hand out in fright.

When Banxiang came back to his senses, he realized that Fang Cai's voice was Mu Yanran's voice. I'm afraid that this paper crane is also a spell that she hasn't learned yet, but everything in the immortal cultivation world is so magical? The crane itself can also find a contact! That's a lot more powerful than a mobile phone!

She took the small paper crane in her hand and flipped it from side to side, but no matter how she turned it, she didn't find the slightest difference.

This paper crane also began to gradually dissipate from the lilac spiritual power surrounding its body from the moment it spoke, and at this time it was no different from the usual paper crane.

was wondering, and a cold voice suddenly sounded behind him: "This is the sound transmission paper crane, is it your friend?" ”

Turning his head sideways to look at the master who he hadn't seen for a long time, Mo Kongjing nodded slightly, and then shook his head: "It's a friend, and a very important person, I thought I would probably never find her." "When I was left on the mountain, I was also resentful in my heart, but then I was indifferent. People don't have that obligation to care about her, but she still misses Yanran very much, and misses her first friend since she came to this world.

Glancing at the Five Spirits Technique in the little apprentice's hand, Mo Yu shook his head helplessly, "Do you want to learn?" The trick of this sound-transmitting paper crane is not difficult. Then she looked at the remnants of the paper crane, and there was some uncertainty in her eyes. With a flick of his sleeve, the paper crane, which originally seemed to have lost its spiritual power, suddenly flipped its wings and flew into the air, and the blue spiritual power condensed the three words Tianzi Mountain and flew into the body of the paper crane.

Mo Kongjing looked up and watched the trembling, fragile little paper crane gradually fly through the mist on the mountain to the bottom of the mountain. The little paper crane took away not only the words, but also her concern and missing

Mo Yu nodded lightly, looking at the direction in which the paper crane flew away, she hooked the corners of her lips after half a sound, and said meaningfully: "It's a very important person, so very good." ”

The residual spiritual power on the paper crane was too pure, and it reminded her of that rumor, if that was really the case, then what if the immortal fate was zero? There are people who help the mirror and soar up!

But that kind of spirit paper is only available in Xiaoyao Sect, Xiaoyao Sect Ah she gently hooked the corners of her mouth, and a trace of light flashed in her eyes, fate is so wonderful.

In the Medicine Spirit Valley, the figure of Xue Qing, who was carrying the medicine basket, stopped gently, and saw the paper crane fluttering its wings and flying towards it, and his face was uncontrollable with joy.

She has tried many times in the past two years, from the clumsiness at the beginning to the smooth take-off at the end, from the full expectation at the beginning to the current peace of mind, after such a long time, so many efforts, she finally waited for a response!

"Heavenly Purple Mountain?"

Seeing that the sound transmission paper crane lost its spiritual power and dissipated in the air in an instant, the little figure looked a little solemn, listening to what the master said, Tianzi Mountain seems to be a forbidden place recognized by the five major sects, how could Ah Jing be?

In the distance, a pretty figure was waving her arms vigorously, putting one hand to her mouth and shouting loudly: "Senior Sister Yanran! Sister Yanran! The Sect Master told you to go back. ”

Glancing at the place where the paper crane dissipated, Mu Yanran turned sideways and shouted, "Ah, it's here." ”

In the Hidden Scripture Building of the East Pavilion of the Heavenly Purple Palace, Mo Kongjing bit his bright red lip with some embarrassment, and wanted to speak, but he looked at the book of five spirit recipes in his hanging hand, and only felt that his face was burning badly. Of course, these are just superficial efforts, and she swears that even if she dies, she will memorize this Five Spirits Recipe to the fullest! Even if she is not a scholar, she is not so scummy that she can't even memorize a book!

Isn't it just an ancient text!

Isn't it just a spell!

Who's afraid of whom!

With such a firm determination in her heart, she lowered her head and tried to hold her breath so that her cheeks burned badly, and her voice buzzed: "Master, brother, disciple wants to learn." ”

Mo Yu nodded lightly, but her eyes were still staring at the Five Spirits Recipe in her hand.

Secretly raised her head and found Shizun's gaze staying on the book, she secretly screamed that it was not good, was the impression she left on Shizun too scummy? Please don't give up, Master! She can still be treated!

Mo Yu threw a jade slip and walked away, his tone was slightly helpless, and even his voice was a little colder, "There are some simple spells on this jade slip, and you will only test your swordsmanship as a teacher in the future." ”

She really didn't expect her little apprentice to have such a high level of understanding in swordsmanship, and his eyes were black in spells.

Mo Kongjing, who was standing on the spot and holding the jade slip tightly in his hand, had a wonderful expression on his face, holding the five spirit tricks in one hand and the jade slip in the other, she didn't believe that she really couldn't learn these laws! She found that her master was calm! And just testing the swordsmanship doesn't mean that the treatment has been given up on her magic side!

Late at night, in the dim Tianzi Palace, a figure crept in and walked towards the East Pavilion Scripture Building.

In the golden and splendid hall, the swaying light veil, the candlelight flickering, Mo Yu, who was sitting on the futon in the hall, opened his eyes without warning, and there were a lot of feelings in his eyes, and it turned into a long and cold sigh after a long time.

The bright moon hangs high, the breeze blows, the sound of reading in the Tibetan scripture building is accompanied by the cicadas of the summer night, and the occasional ink fragrance will also be accompanied by the fragrance of flowers on the summer night throughout the Tianzi Palace.

If you are not good at it, then you will have to pay more effort and price, but if you abandon it, maybe after a long time, you will pay a heavy price for it.

It's true that she can't remember spells, but as long as she carves them all into her bones and flows in her blood, will she still not be able to remember them? Words, no, can be learned! Spells, can't be remembered, can be memorized by rote! She never gave up the word in her dictionary!

The summer night is long, the sound of reading and the smell of ink in the scripture building have never stopped, and in the center of the main hall of the Tianzi Palace, the cold figure who often stands in front of the delicate wooden table often bows his head and meditates.

The path of Mo Dao Immortal is difficult, and the way of heaven is self-rewarding and diligent.