Xie An came to the front of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and today's task scroll had been placed.

The brothers are coming to the case one after another.

Among them, there was a senior brother who specially helped Xie An bring a bunch of scriptures.

Xie An relieved himself for a while, and hurriedly said, "Senior brother, next time Xie An can come by himself." ”

In the time of these two breaths, the senior brother had already put the scriptures on Xie An's case.

"The scriptures are special, and the junior brother's divine consciousness is damaged, so we are also a little worried."

Senior brother said sincerely.

This is a senior brother with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he looks extremely honest.

The senior brother was kind to him, and he should have treated him politely.

Xie An felt ashamed, after he drank the spiritual liquid, there was no problem with his reaction, and it was even faster than before.

But he can only do this now, he must stay behind, and he can't let others know for the time being.

Xie An smiled, he saw that his senior brother's scriptures were much taller than himself, so he stepped forward lightly and took some scriptures.

"Senior brother, I'll copy quickly, I'll share more."

The senior brother was about to refuse, but when he heard the persuasion of the other senior brothers, he scratched his head embarrassedly.

He didn't want Xie An to misunderstand, thinking that he wanted to copy less scriptures, so he helped Xie An.

Xie An took the first volume, concentrated, and prepared to read more scriptures in the shortest possible time.

What catches your eye is an alchemy scroll that explains many of the steps of alchemy, as well as the risks of preventing the explosion of the furnace.

Xie An noticed that if you want to refine the Dan, you must control the Danhuo, and the Danhuo needs to be controlled by the external qi.

"It turns out that alchemy requires at least the cultivation of the foundation realm."

Xie An muttered.

When the risk of sipelas and explosives was copied, Xie An was terrified.

For the first time, he knew that alchemy was so dangerous.

No wonder the pill is so expensive.

Soon, after the alchemy scripture was copied, Xie An picked up another volume, which was called "The Great Talisman".

Xie An's eyes lit up when he looked at it, this was the scroll for making talisman seals.

From the scriptures, it seems that the talisman is the evolution of the magic circle.

(Analysis: Arrange the troops, and use the soldiers to call the formation.) The magic circle refers to the magic that can use aura and borrow to imitate the rules of the Heavenly Dao. ）

The more Xie An looked, the more he engaged, and the more he understood, the more Xie An felt that he had chosen the right path.

The decision to transcribe the scriptures in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was definitely a stroke of genius.

There are many kinds of magic arrays, which can be divided into basic formations, primary compound formations, intermediate compound formations, advanced compound formations, super compound formations, and heavenly evolution formations according to the degree of complexity.

If it is divided according to functions, it can be divided into: reconnaissance, recording, attack, defense, medical, mobile, stealth, psychedelic, logistics, storage, communication, contract and other functions.

Before, the talisman seal that Elder Mo gave to Xie An had a defensive effect.

The talisman seal that Mo Qingyu gave to Xie An could conceal the aura.

Xie An also saw that whether it was a storage ring or a storage bag, it was actually a kind of magic circle.

As long as you use the magic circle to engrave on the medium, you can make a certain space by yourself.

Xie An was delighted, he knew that this magic circle was definitely suitable for Mo Qingyu.

He thought that after he finished transcribing the scriptures, he must find an opportunity to read them to Mo Qingyu.

"The Great Talisman" only records the techniques for making talisman seals, and only mentions the techniques such as training tools, building cars, and trapping techniques.

Even so, it was an eye-opener.

Xie An stomped his feet excitedly, feeling that the trip was worthwhile.

Closing the Great Talisman, Xie An's thoughts were already fluttering.

That thought drifted with the wind to Mo Qingyu's side.

Mo Qingyu shuddered, and she couldn't help frowning.

For practitioners, this feeling does not arise for no reason, let alone physical causes.

Mo Qingyu is a jade crystal, and it can keenly sense the mysterious realm.

Ever since she had ascended to the realm, this feeling had become clearer and clearer.

No one knows why, but it's always a sign that something is about to happen.

At this point, the morning class is coming to an end.

Mo Qingyu was uneasy in his heart.

This feeling became more and more intense, so that Mo Qingyu couldn't go to class in the morning.

She thought that after the morning class, she would go to the Scripture Pavilion to find Xie An.

Soon, there was a strange feeling behind me.

Mo Qingyu glanced over and saw Han Lingfei accompanying a young man in brocade.

The two of them looked at Mo Qingyu directly.

Mo Qingyu sighed in his heart, probably knowing the source of his uneasiness.

The sound of the thread sounded, and today's morning class ended.

Many disciples dispersed in a hurry, and Mo Qingyu planned to blend into the crowd and slip away, but she was too bright and was directly blocked by the two.

"Ink girl!"

The voice of the third prince said loudly.

"Who are you?"

Mo Qingyu's eyes showed a frosty breath, and he wanted the other party to retreat.

"Qingyu, this is the third prince of the Xiaoyao Dynasty, you must not be rude."

Han Lingfei said in a low voice on the side, for fear that Mo Qingyu would be a bad thing.

"It's okay, this king appreciates Miss Mo's straightforwardness."

The third prince smiled domineeringly, and the laughter made several female disciples around him stop, their eyes were full of affection, and their eyes were no longer willing to leave the prince for half a step.

"It turned out to be the Third Highness, what is the matter?"

Mo Qingyu's face was cold, she made a perfunctory salute, and Han Lingfei's eyelids jumped.

Bold, just too bold!

"Happy, this king has the heart to get acquainted with Miss Mo, and wants to invite Miss Mo to visit the sect together and watch the stars at night."

Han Lingfei was silent on the side, sweating on his forehead at this moment.

Mo Qingyu, this girl, he couldn't be clearer, oil and salt don't enter, it's even more powerful than a long sword.

He was suddenly worried.

The third prince said this too bluntly, so he ordered Mo Qingyu to serve him.

With Mo Qingyu's arrogant temper, let alone a confrontation, he would not be surprised even if he made a move.

Sure enough, after Mo Qingyu listened to the words of the third prince, his face became more and more cold.

"Since His Royal Highness needs a woman, then he naturally goes to find someone to serve, and the work of serving people is not understood by this girl."

After that, Mo Qingyu turned around and was about to leave.

The third prince's face was gloomy, and he stretched out his hand to hold Mo Qingyu, but was stopped by Han Lingfei.

"Third Highness, Mr. Meng is still in the sect."

Han Lingfei was sweating profusely, for fear that he would cause trouble.

"So what, the woman that this king has a crush on, even if she dies, she must be approved by this king."

The third prince raised his feet and was about to chase after him, when Han Lingfei suddenly crossed in front of him.

"What? For the sake of a woman, you want to disobey this king? ”

The eyes of the third prince became gloomy, as if a thunderbolt flashed.

"I have a plan to help His Royal Highness."

Han Lingfei was frightened, but fortunately, after the third prince heard this, he gave up his plan to chase and entangle.

"Speak quickly!"

Han Lingfei looked left and right, and suddenly turned his ear over, and heard the third prince nodding frequently.

"Well, it's very thorough."

The third prince's face stretched, and he regained his smile again: "Han Lingfei? The king remembers you. ”

With that, the third prince turned around and strode away.

Han Lingfei followed nervously behind him, sneaking a glance at Mo Qingyu's back, his eyes revealing a fierce light.

"Little slut, Lao Tzu's plan was almost ruined by you."

After that, Han Lingfei quickly followed, and his waist seemed to be a little straighter.