In front of the Ten Thousand Demon Monument, Zhang Xuezhou stretched out his hand to touch it, and a black light immediately shrouded him.

"Ancestor, what's wrong with black?"

Previously, it was Zhang Xuezhou who asked, and at this time, it was Jin Wanliang who asked.

He looked at the Golden Toad Dharma King who was frowning, and couldn't help his careful thoughts for a while.

"Black is the worst form of hex?" Jin Wan said suspiciously.

"Black represents death" King Jin Toad frowned, "Most of these inheritances are spells, and they won't do him much good!" ”

In the imagination of the Golden Toad Law King, the other party belongs to human beings, and his body contains the demonic power of nearly thirty kinds of flying demon beasts, which will inevitably attract the Ten Thousand Demon Monument, so that Zhang Xuezhou has an extremely good pursuit and escape ability.

The ability to pursue and escape sounds like a waste, and in the long years, King Jin Toad knows very well the value of this ability.

If this ability is ranked first in the magic rankings, King Jin Toad thinks it will be no problem.

If you want to live for a long time, this is a necessary technique.

Chasing and killing others can cut down the grass and prevent the opponent from coming back.

The ability to escape can avoid being chased by opponents who are too strong and thus survive.

Whether it is flying, bouncing, or running, it all fits the scope of this type of magic.

But King Jin Toad didn't expect that Zhang Xuezhou would induce a spell.

There are strong and weak spells, most spells need a medium to cast, King Jin Toad can't say that spells are not strong, but he feels that spells are not suitable for Zhang Xuezhou's needs at the moment.

Moreover, the ability of demons in spells is not outstanding, if you want to learn spells, the spells of the Holy Land of the Dragger River will be far superior to the inheritance of the Ten Thousand Demon Monument.

"It's better to talk than nothing, it's better to contact first!"

Thinking that sooner or later he would find a way to send Zhang Xuezhou to the Holy Land of the Tuo River to practice human magic, King Jin Toad was finally relieved.

Even after his mind changed, he was still a little happy.

Zhang Xuezhou's demon art is different from what he imagined, but this proves that Zhang Xuezhou has the qualifications to learn spells, and if he can cultivate it carefully, the other party will most likely be able to achieve something in spells.

If some spells are hard fights that can see real knives and real guns, spells are invisible softness that can silently take away lives.

Because of the unique way of hurting people through spells, King Jin Toad's knowledge of spells is limited.

He guessed in his heart that this might be because Zhang Xuezhou was cursed by sleep, which caused the Ten Thousand Demon Monument to have a better choice.

"Not much benefit? Talking more than nothing? ”

Hearing King Jin Toad's evaluation, Jin Wanliang immediately became happy.

He doesn't like to be Zhang Xuezhou's godson, and it would be great if King Jin Chan canceled Zhang Xuezhou's identity because of this dissatisfaction.

But he waited for a while, and he didn't see King Jin Toad mention it.

This made Jin Wanliang feel a little pity.

"If you can't do it once, then twice, as long as you disappoint the ancestor too many times, you will definitely not be able to be a godson, and you will definitely not be able to be my godfather!"

Jin Wanliang chattered in his heart for a while, only to see that the black light of the Ten Thousand Demon Monument gradually dimmed, revealing Zhang Xuezhou's figure.

"Godfather, what have you learned?" Jin Wanda shouted.

"Spells are not visible to men, and they don't need to be announced in public!"

Jin Wanliang wanted to make Zhang Xuezhou lose face, but as soon as he said it, King Jin Chan immediately stopped him.

There are many mysteries in spells that can be difficult to guard against, but spells are not without their flaws.

For most spell masters, spells require a medium, and it takes a long time to cast, and it is normal for a high-level spell to take ten days and a half months to complete the release.

Among them, the cost of spell casting mediums is not small, and the purchase price of some mediums is not cost-effective to kill the weak, and killing the strong is not enough.

And the long casting time also made the spell master face an even more awkward situation.

If the Golden Toad King can still fight a dozen head-to-head battles, nine out of nine spellcasters can only hide in the shadows, completely lacking the ability to fight head-on.

This makes the sorcerer secretive about his own spells, the medium he is purchasing, etc., and does not like to reveal them to others.

There are also some sorcerers who will hide their identities and act as middle- and lower-class monks with a few embarrassing spells.

"What did you learn at the Ten Thousand Demon Monument?"

waited until Jin Wanliang was blown away, and King Jin Toad asked Zhang Xuezhou about it.

"It's a technique called drowsiness," Zhang Xuezhou replied.

"Drowsy?"

King Jin Toad was stunned, only to feel that the Ten Thousand Demon Monument was really spiritual, and Zhang Xuezhou had any problems with his body and directly gave the corresponding technique.

"This spell needs to use flying insects as a medium, and the casting time on flying insects is almost a day," Zhang Xuezhou sighed: "Then drive the flying insects to fly into other people's ears, and you can make a person who is lower than me a person in the realm of cultivation sleep for a quarter of an hour!" ”

"It's kind of ...... Not bad! ”

King Jin Chan pondered for a while before holding back an evaluation.

The uselessness of the drowsiness technique was beyond the imagination of the Golden Toad King.

Sleeping for a quarter of an hour sounds terrible, but it requires a day of manipulation of the casting medium, and it must be done with a high realm against a low realm.

In other words, Zhang Xuezhou is a monk who walks through the pulse realm at this time, and the groups he can target are only ordinary people.

This requires even ordinary people to be in a state of defenselessness.

Once the other party reached out and slapped the flying insect as the casting medium to death, Zhang Xuezhou's spell was directly broken.

And a quarter of an hour's slumber sounds like a long time, but it's easy to wake up with a slap.

Judging from all kinds of circumstances, drowsiness is worse than toad.

Except that the casting medium does not require money, Zhang Xuezhou's spell has no advantages.

If it weren't for the plan to send Zhang Xuezhou to the Holy Land of the Tuo Yu River to study the Fa, King Jin Toad felt that this kid was really useless, and he was useless except for his head.

But it's all good, the best thing in the Holy Land of the Shuttering River is spells.

This turned Zhang Xuezhou's useless spit point into a glowing hot spot.

King Jin Toad was quite satisfied.

This is not because of the strength of the drowsiness technique, but because the method that Zhang Xuezhou laid the foundation for entering the country will be more suitable for the practice of spells, and has the possibility of practicing spells.

For a while, he couldn't help but feel a little more happy, only to feel that the grievances he suffered today had come to naught.

If Zhang Xuezhou can have the level of his forty realms, after a successful sneak attack by a drowsiness technique, the Tiger Power Demon King will also be crippled by him.

"Cultivate this child more, if he can have my realm level, at least our father and son will not be beaten beyond the realm!"

King Jin Toad thought about it for a moment, and was a little more optimistic about the bad things in the future.

But it didn't take long for his little optimism to fade.

Outside the palace, a tiger-headed demon in iron armor shouted with a big ring knife.

"Tolkien, you toad, did you eat my little beauty!"

The Honghu Demon with feathers all over his body is useless, but once the Honghu Demon fades and transforms into a human, the other party will definitely have a superior appearance.

This also makes cross-species integration possible.

The Tiger Power Demon King thought about the Honghu Demon for a long time, but when he went to see the mother-in-law he had raised again, he only saw a pile of white bones and feathers on the ground.

His mother-in-law raised him, and suddenly he died.