"Master, can I learn spells?!" Agarwood jumped three feet high excitedly, and now he was half an old man. The longer I leave my mother, the more I miss my mother.

Qiu Ming only took him to Huashan once, and that time he talked with his mother for a long time and knew how to light the Baolian lantern. But it is not enough to have the Baolian lantern, which is not enough to ensure that he can defeat his uncle and rescue his mother.

Now that he can learn a lot of spells, he will be more powerful and more confident about rescuing his mother.

"Well, Master knows many kinds of secret techniques, you can read this book here, write down everything you think you can learn, and skip it if you don't understand it."

A hand-copied book of heaven appeared in Qiu Ming's hand and handed it to agarwood. Agarwood immediately began to look through them, he thought that these spells were easy to learn, but when he really started to read, he found that many of them he couldn't understand.

After reading it from beginning to end, Agarwood lowered his head and said with some embarrassment: "Master, it seems that Agarwood can only learn more than 20 kinds." ”

Wipe! It's really more popular than people, Qiu Ming only learned a few of the secret techniques on the book of heaven for the first time. How long has Agarwood been cultivating, this qualification is really against the sky.

"Okay, you can memorize these twenty kinds first, and then follow the cultivation recorded above, if you don't understand something, ask me again."

Qiu Ming also paid attention to the choice of agarwood, more than twenty kinds, mostly some relatively simple spells. For example, calling the wind and rain, soaring clouds and fog, etc., this is a spell that many monks know, and it is relatively easy to get started.

For example, astrology, clone, etc., are more difficult, and agarwood can't learn it for the time being.

But it doesn't matter, with the improvement of agarwood's cultivation, some spells that could not be cultivated have become able to be cultivated. Just like Qiu Ming himself, hasn't he learned a few more spells now?

The world is fast, and now Agarwood has been learning art with Qiu Ming for nine years, and his cultivation is no less than Qiu Ming, and even the spells on the book of heaven have been learned thirty-three kinds.

Sun Ling's side is similar, his cultivation grows extremely fast, and he learns spells very quickly, but he usually maintains the appearance of a little monkey, and only when he does it, will he become one person tall.

Two friends who grew up together fought on the side, each performing the art of change, restraining each other, and having a lot of fun.

Finally, it was Agarwood that gained the upper hand and beat Sun Ling to the head, Qiu Ming looked at Sun Wukong proudly: "Great Sage, I won today." ”

"Hmph, it must be my grandson who wins tomorrow!"

Qiu Ming still occasionally fights with Sun Wukong, naturally he still loses every time, but he insists on it for longer and longer. Later, Sun Wukong felt bored, so he compared Qiu Ming with the ability to teach his disciples.

Sun Ling is born with a different species, and his cultivation speed is fast, but Agarwood also has immortal blood, and his cultivation speed is not slow, and he has a solid foundation. Both of them have excellent understanding, the kind that makes people jealous.

Speaking of which, Qiu Ming took advantage, after all, Sun Wukong had also taught Agarwood for a period of time, and Qiu Ming had one hundred and eight kinds of Heavenly Book Secret Techniques for Agarwood to choose from, which naturally made Agarwood lead Sun Ling in the cultivation speed of secret arts.

But if the two of them really fight now, it is really not certain who will lose and who will win. Sun Ling had the equipment of the six-eared macaque that Sun Wukong asked for back from the Buddha, and with the golden hoop stick in his hand, his combat effectiveness soared.

However, agarwood also has the Baolian lamp, the head of the spiritual lamp, and once it is lit, Sun Ling can't get close.

If everyone doesn't use magic weapons, then Sun Ling and Agarwood are not Qiu Ming's opponents. If he used the magic weapon, Qiu Ming could have the upper hand against Sun Ling, but he had never fought against the agarwood that lit the Baolian lantern.

Agarwood and Sun Ling joined forces, and Qiu Ming was not an opponent. Don't look at the magic of those two magic weapons, but Qiu Ming has more magic weapons, and the one who usually uses the magic weapon most frequently is actually Qiu Ming.

Once when Qiu Ming and the three of them were fighting, Sun Wukong suddenly made a move, and the three of them teamed up to deal with Sun Wukong, without any accidents, it was still Sun Wukong who won.

……

On this day, when they were cultivating, Sun Wukong said to Qiu Ming: "Brother Qiu Ming, I think the two of them are almost done, it's time to go out and do activities." ”

"What, is the statue of the god Erlang going to be completed?"

"Those three eyes also want to make a statue out of the Heaven Replenishing Stone, it's a dream! Let Agarwood and Sun Ling go over and push the statue of Erlang God into the Tianhuo Lake, Sun Ling can absorb some of the breath of the Heaven Replenishing Stone, and by the way, he will also refine a weapon for Agarwood. ”

"Let them fly over on their own? They're flying too slowly. The nine-colored deer will not go with them, and besides, the nine-colored deer may not be able to enter the Tianhuo Lake. ”

The nine-colored deer hasn't grown up yet, and Qiu Ming is reluctant to take the nine-colored deer to take risks.

Sure enough, hearing Qiu Ming's words, Sun Wukong thought for a while and said, "Then I'll call Ao Lie over, let him turn into a white dragon horse and carry agarwood over." ”

The white dragon horse is Tang Seng's mount, but Sun Wukong wants to command, there is no problem, even the Dragon King of the Four Seas does not dare to argue with Sun Wukong, let alone a dragon prince.

Sun Wukong called the white dragon horse over and had another meaning, didn't Qiu Ming always praise the nine-colored deer, this time let Qiu Ming see, my old grandson is not uncommon to mount, otherwise what kind of can't you get?

Sun Wukong left with a somersault and went to call the white dragon horse over.

Qiu Ming also called Agarwood to the front: "Agarwood, you have now learned thirty-eight kinds of transformation techniques, although not very many, but there are quite a few. Now that you lack a weapon to take advantage of, this time you go out with Sun Ling...... Remember? ”

"Well, I remember." Agarwood is already sixteen years old, and he is about the same height as Qiu Ming, very strong. When he heard that the master allowed him to leave, he was overjoyed, saying that he would soon be able to rescue his mother.

It has been ten years since he left his mother, and he has long wanted to rescue his mother from the bottom of the mountain. He still doesn't understand why his mother and father became relatives, and when they gave birth to him, they had to be pressed by their uncle's mountain.

And what makes him very excited is that he can ride a white dragon horse, didn't the father-in-law of the land say that the white dragon horse is a dragon, he has not seen a real dragon.

The white dragon horse flew to Huaguo Mountain, but he was actually very reluctant to come. He has become a Heavenly Dragon, and the Divine Dragon King, whose status is equivalent to that of the Heavenly Court, how can he be willing to be a mount for others again?

But he didn't dare not agree to the senior brother's request. Don't look at the elder brother who has become a Buddha, but no one thinks that he won't be angry.

Another incident this time, to provoke Erlang God, he was very reluctant in his heart. Neither of them can afford to provoke, so he can only choose the senior brother who is closer to him, in case Erlang is angry, the senior brother will definitely not care.

When he arrived at Huaguo Mountain, Ao Lie transformed from a dragon into a white dragon horse, walked into the formation with a kick and tap, and when he looked up, he saw a white deer with many colorful patterns on his body.

The nine-colored deer looked up and saw a white horse coming over, it looked at the white dragon horse, and then looked at the patterns on its body, and gave the white dragon horse a proud look: ugly, what do you see?