Chapter 15: The First Spell

"Hehe, I didn't expect to take this book, but since I took it, let's take a look, I bought it for a silver coin, and it was also the first thing I bought in Nantu County."

Looking at the book in his hand, Yang Ning smiled a little helplessly, turned the page and read it.

The words are crooked and ugly! Still, you can see what the words are. Yang Ning read and read, but he didn't expect that there was a fiery red air flow in his body that operated on its own according to the operation mode described in the book.

This air flow flowed along a special route in the body, and felt a little warm, and finally settled on the tip of the index finger of the right hand. The next moment, Yang Ning subconsciously flicked his fingers, and a little spark the size of a grain of rice popped out of his fingertips, and the small spark landed on a piece of wood in the corner of the hut like lightning.

"Pong"

The spark fell on the wood and suddenly turned into a raging fire, which was instantly ignited and emitted a bright fire, and after only a few breaths, the wood burned into a pile of ashes, scattered in the corner of the wall.

"I rub. This spell is real! This time, it was posted! But why can I practice spells? Could it be that the other two books of the shameless stall owner ......"

Yang Ning looked at the ashes in the corner of the wall a little sluggishly, and didn't understand what was going on for a while?

"An'er! An'er! Come here! This is true, you take a serious look at it at home to see if you can cultivate? I've got something to go out about. ”

Suddenly thinking of something, Yang Ning hurriedly called Yang An, who was resting in the room, threw the book in his hand into his hand, took out the token to enter and exit the camp, and rushed towards the gate of the forging place in a hurry.

Walking out of the gate, Yang Ning spread his legs and went straight to the open space of the market. After a while, I came to the lean stall owner's stall, and when I glanced around, I found that the other two books were still there, and they had not yet been sold.

"Boss. I want these two books, these are two silver coins, put them away. ”

Walking to the small table, Yang Ning took out two silver coins from his pocket and threw them on the table, regardless of the stunned look of the lean stall owner, he quickly picked up the two books on the table, turned around and left.

By Yang Ning's sudden hand, the thin monkey was suddenly stunned. After a long time, the lean stall owner woke up from his daze, and picked up the two silver coins on the table in a bit of a daze.

"Skinny monkey. Did you go to worship God today? How can a fool send you money one after another? ”

The stall owners next to the lean stall owner were all very surprised and couldn't help but ask questions.

"you! What to worship God. What a fool. That's because I have a good character and don't deceive me, so customers will buy it repeatedly. ”

Although I couldn't understand why Yang Ning came to buy what kind of broken books of scammers he came to buy one after another, he was still unwilling to admit defeat for the ridicule of the stall owner next door.

In less than two quarters of an hour, Yang Ning had already made a round trip from Hut 125 to the market. Before stepping into the door, he asked Yang An in the house:

"An'er, what's the matter? Can you practice this spell? ”

This was the first spell that the two fathers and sons had ever obtained, and he had really practiced it himself. But the only thing that responded to him was Yang An's constant shaking of his head: "No, I didn't feel any air flow in my body at all." Looking at this thing is like reading a book, and I don't feel anything. ”

In fact, Yang Ning himself didn't want to think about it, Yang An cultivated the Mixed Yuan Swallowing Yuan Technique, but now he has not been able to draw qi into his body for the time being, how can he have the mana to support him to be able to cultivate spells? I thought that my son was like himself, although he had not yet absorbed a trace of spiritual energy from the outside world, but the soil lumps of the dantian had devoured a lot of spiritual power on those mineral materials, so that he had enough spiritual power in his body to support him in cultivating spells.

"Ahh That's it! But it doesn't matter, this thing is real, you take good care of it, and you can cultivate when you have time, maybe one day you will be able to successfully cultivate. ”

Although Yang An did not succeed in cultivation now and was a little disappointed, Yang Ning still let him continue to persevere.

Now that there was still half a day and a night before the official forging weapons for Nantu County, Yang Ning picked up the two spell books he had just bought and read them carefully.

'Earth Wall Technique', an earth-attribute defensive spell. If you succeed in cultivating, you can mobilize the energy of the earth and instantly form a thick and solid earth wall in front of you to resist the enemy's attacks.

Yang Ning was fascinated and carefully read the contents of the book, and those crooked handwriting turned into irresistible fragrant buns in his eyes. Just as he was fascinated, a stream of earthy yellow air came out from the lumps in the dantian again, running along the special path recorded in the book.

When he turned to the last page, Yang Ning subconsciously waved his palm, and a six-foot-wide, high, and foot-thick earthen wall suddenly appeared in front of him.

"I'm going to do it! It's really done! ”

Shocked by this success again, Yang Ning himself was extremely surprised, he didn't expect these spells to be real, this time it was really profitable.

The 'Earth Wall Technique' cultivation was successful, and he picked up another 'Ice Sealing Technique' and read it, no surprise, this book was also true, and it didn't take him much effort, and it was also practiced.

All three spells were practiced by him in one afternoon, but what was even more puzzled was why he was able to cultivate them. And the attributes of these spells are all different!

Yang Ning was deeply puzzled by this situation, although these three spells were all mortal-level low-level spells, but a mortal-level monk was able to successfully cultivate all of them in just one day, if he said it, it would definitely scare the other monks to death. Under normal circumstances, even if it was a peak cultivator of the ninth order of the mortal rank with excellent talent, it would take several days to cultivate a low-level spell, let alone three spells with different attributes.

Although I don't understand, but after all, it was a success, no matter what, it only took three silver coins to buy back three real spells, which is to make a lot of money.

couldn't figure it out, so Yang Ning didn't continue to think about it. instructed Yang An to put away these three books, take them out and read them more when he had time, and repeatedly told him not to leak this matter to anyone.

There was nothing to say all night, and the father and son went to bed after dinner.

Early the next morning, the father and son had breakfast and went straight to the tent where the weapons were forged, where Liu Yanghe was already waiting for all the forgers to open the furnace for forging.

"Brother Liu, morning!"

"Uncle Liu, morning!"

"Hehe, Brother Yang, nephew, early. What should have been said to you yesterday has already been told to you, and now the battle on the front line is fierce, and a large number of arrows and weapons are consumed every day. A lot of weapons are urgently needed to replenish it, brother, although you are here on the first day, you still have to hurry up and get ready to get started. ”

"Masters! Last night, I received an order from the county guard, because the Norvi Dynasty suddenly strengthened the siege force in the past two days, the arrows used for our defense have been consumed hugely, and the treasury stock has been slightly insufficient, and it is urgent to replenish it immediately, and now the county guard has ordered that each forging master must build 150 arrows every day and hand them in on the same day, and complete this number, according to the task of half a weapon. ”

Liu Yanghe's work in the forging office was not only to receive and arrange accommodation for the forges who were transferred from the towns under the jurisdiction of the county, but also to be responsible for issuing and supervising the completion of the orders issued by the county guard at the forge. After greeting Yang Ning and his son, he loudly announced the latest task to the hundreds of forging masters in the forging office.

"Peng, Peng, Peng......"

"Whew, whew, whew......"

After Deacon Liu Yanghe left, the furnaces in the forging place were lit one after another, and hundreds of wind drums sounded at the same time. In an instant, rows of heat waves rose up in the entire forging area, making this wide area steaming hot, and the temperature also rose several degrees.