What kind of spell is this!

Why have I never seen one?

Which sect of Taoism is this?

Could it be that this Chen Jienan is also a fellow practitioner?

Or even a sophisticated senior?

Even I can't kill the goblins with such an easy blow!

Yan Chixia's stomach was full of questions, and she didn't know where to start. Because Chen Jienan's method of killing the man-eating flower in front of him was unheard of and terrifying.

And Yan Chixia hasn't seen his magic weapon yet, could it be that his magic weapon is really the wood that looks like it can be broken with a single break?

No, it can't be! How can a piece of wood make a tool?

What's more, even if it is a magic weapon, I haven't seen how Chen Jienan used it to stab the enemy to death or conjure water and fire to repel the enemy.

He—He just waved it casually and said something. The enemy exploded inexplicably! The female ghost's hair was cut off inexplicably!

It's definitely not a spell!

He didn't even have a pinch!

But the matter is not over yet, Yan Chixia immediately reacted, now is not the time to study spells, the female ghost is not dead yet!

Sure enough, the female ghost became even more angry after her hair was cut off.

She roared, and the sound of her roar was like some strange beast, and her face, which had been bleeding from all its parts, was now pouring out like a small river.

The severed hair grew back to its original shape in an instant, and the tongue spit out long, and it was more than a meter long!

The female ghost popped out her tongue, wrapped her arms around Ning Caichen's waist, and dragged him in her direction.

The restored stiffer long hair was gathered together, like an awl with a sharp tip and a thick bottom, poking it hard towards Ning Caichen.

"Running !!"

Yan Chixia shouted, rushed forward with an arrow step, cut off the female ghost's tongue with a sword, pushed Ning Caichen out, and used her short sword to block the attack of the female ghost's hair.

The female ghost's long hair as hard as steel scraped a mark on Yan Chixia's sword, accompanied by a piercing hissing sound, and faintly firelight flashed at the place where the two objects collided.

Yan Chixia pushed violently, pushed the female ghost's hair away, and rolled on the spot again, avoiding the female ghost's second piercing.

He rolled over and tried to sit up and stab the tough female ghost.

As a result, unexpectedly, when he didn't pay attention, he rolled to the table, and hit his head on the table together, and the vase on the table rolled down and smashed on his head, smashing him for a moment.

Worst!

Careless!

I'm afraid I'm going to suffer a long memory today!

Yan Chixia reflexively closed her eyes and waited for the pain to come.

But to his surprise, the female ghost's hair failed to pierce down.

I didn't feel any pain in my body either.

"It's all petrified!"

Chen Jienan's cold and slow voice sounded, and there was even a hint of rhythm in this mysterious spell, which made people feel relieved.

However, this spell is not a sleeping spell, it has its own practical uses.

As the spell fell, a white light struck the female ghost with precision, and it took effect immediately.

Yan Chixia slowly opened her eyes and saw an incredible scene.

The female ghost, who is usually unpredictable, a female ghost that ordinary people can't touch at all, she is as rigid as a stone. After being frozen for a moment, it also fell down like a stone. It looked like there was a physical entity all of a sudden, and it wasn't a soul at all.

This、Is this a point?

This is Ning Caichen's idea.

This、Is this a prison circle?

This is Yan Chixia's secret thought.

However, it can't be effective against female ghosts, right? This is a female ghost without a physical body! How did it become like a statue!

The hearts of both of them shouted at the same time.

Chen Jienan seemed to see through the thoughts of the two, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked a smile, and he spit out a sigh with a sigh like a spell in his elegant voice: "But it's just magic!"

With that, he moved his fingers slightly, and gently waved his wand, shooting out another ray of light, shooting into the body of the female ghost who had turned into a statue.

"Divided!"

After that, the female ghost was really like a statue and was divided into several large pieces of stone, scattered on the ground.

After a gust of wind, large chunks of "female ghosts" turned into dust and sand and were carried away by the wind.

"What? What is this? What kind of spell is this? Who are you?"

Yan Chixia couldn't stop the surprise in his heart at all, he stared at Chen Jienan deadly, just like a materialistic modern person seeing a monster.

His knowledge of cultivating immortals for more than twenty years could not explain the scene in front of him at all.

Can spells still be used like this?

"Shhhhhhhhh ”

"Demon?!"

Yan Chixia's first reaction was exactly the same as Ning Caichen's.

"Are you a demon?!What do you want to do when you come to the world? Do you want to inform the world, are you the 'false god' enshrined in the pagoda of the main hall?"

"No......" Chen Jienan had a headache, and it was really difficult to explain the concept of magicians to the ancients, "I came from the West farther away, and our people call the Inhumans with extraordinary abilities magicians, just like your immortal cultivators." It's not a demon or a demon. ”

"Isn't that still a demon?" Yan Chixia muttered quietly.

In the current Chinese concept, outsiders are mostly barbarian demons, and the immortal cultivation world is not immune to the influence of this idea.

But fortunately, Yan Chixia is not a pedantic person, he immediately realized that his thoughts were disrespectful, and he immediately apologized.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean that, thank you very much for your help just now!"

"No need to be polite," Chen Jienan generously accepted his thanks, "You saved Ning Caichen's life just now, and I have to thank you for my apprentice." ”

"Where, with your strength, you don't need me to do it at all, you can actually solve it, but I have to do it myself. Yan Chixia said embarrassedly, "Then again...... Apprentice?Brother Ning is actually your apprentice?"

He glanced at Ning Caichen back and forth, and said with some hesitation: "This bone ...... Do you need me to recommend you some better children? I know that there are several villages with immortal blood, and there are talents who can cultivate immortals. ”

His recommendation can be regarded as a report and a report, but it is cause and effect.

"What do you mean!" Ning Caichen was not happy, "We magicians don't need your pick-and-choose faults, as long as we are sincere, we can learn and be useful!"

"Brother Ning, don't be angry if I tell you the truth," Yan Chixia patiently explained, "Even if it's sincere, Brother Chen obviously uses some kind of spiritual power-like power, and you don't have a spiritual root at all, so you can't practice at all!

"You!"

Ning Caichen still wanted to argue, but a burst of piano sound pierced the quiet night of Lanruo Temple and entered the north wing, and everyone couldn't help but turn their heads in unison and look at the sound of the piano.