The idea of the cultivation system is only a prototype, and it is still far from being formed.

After groping for directions, Lu Chuan couldn't wait to get started.

He didn't go back to Longhu Mountain to find the Heavenly Master and Tian Ye for guidance, and he didn't even stay in the world under one person.

The World of Twelve Spells!

Here, this world still owes Lu Chuan some [rewards].

It's not like the ones that make a wish, but the world is being upgraded, and there are many transcendents who can be blessed by the world.

Whether a world personality is high or not, in addition to the world itself, the level of creatures in the world is also important.

It just so happens that there is no new plot in the world under one person recently.

Before the curtain opened, people had not yet gathered, and they were not happy enough.

Lu Chuan went to Ma Xianhong to say goodbye, saying that he had something to do and would come back from time to time.

At this time, Ma Xianhong was immersed in the idea of the 'Slim Furnace 2.0' version, and he didn't know if he heard it clearly, and the whole process was 'uh-huh-oh'.

Spell World....

But I haven't been here for a while, Lu Chuan appeared on the second floor of the magic hut, and after landing on the ground, he found that there was some noise downstairs.

When I went down, it turned out that Tru was fighting against a few young children.

A fifteen or sixteen-year-old black-skinned little brute grinned, "Haha, I've never heard of a magician like you. ”

"A big fat man~"

"Hahahaha!"

"I don't even know how he unleashes his magic!"

"Are you still worried about the damage he caused after he greeted us with his body with his magic?"

A crowd of people laughed wildly.

Uncharacteristically, Tru does not have the irritability and anger in the original book.

He just looked at the children quietly: "You are from the Magic Alliance, what is the matter with me?" ”

"Nothing, just come here.... Wait, do you have any other magicians here? ”

The black-skinned little beast looked at Lu Chuan with a look of surprise.

Tru also turned around, quite surprised: "Sir! ”

"Hmm."

Lu Chuan answered and slowly walked downstairs.

Unlike Tru's momentum, from the moment he went downstairs, the air was filled with an oppressive aura.

Everyone's hearts were getting a little nervous.

This little bit of momentum is very much like boiling a frog in warm water.

It doesn't die unconsciously, but it makes people more and more irritable until they explode.

"Hey! You yellow..."

"Boom!"

Lu Chuan spat out an obscure syllable in his mouth.

In the next second, a small air explosion occurred in the crowd.

These little things didn't add protective magic, and they were blown up in an instant.

As blood and minced flesh splattered, a thick bloody aura spread.

Lu Chuan calmly stretched out his right hand slightly, and the blood that burst out of these little ghosts gathered together, and not a drop leaked.

"What Magical Alliance? Has it come to this extent? ”

Listening to Lu Chuan's inquiry, Tru hurriedly explained.

The Magic League, a loose organization that has no constraints, just a name.

The United States is different from Lu Chuan's country, where it is okay to establish any organization as long as it is not a public declaration of a terrorist organization.

You only need to simply register, and then pay a registration fee of tens to tens of thousands or even hundreds of millions of dollars (there should be).

It's the same as starting a company, or even more convenient than starting a company.

The founders of the Magical Alliance were a group of children who had just acquired extraordinary powers, and then they were co-opted by those who had a heart, and in a very short period of time, they became large.

The Magic Alliance doesn't matter, the internal organizations do.

There are all kinds of people in it, and it can basically be understood as gangs, sects, and schools (systems).

Speaking of this, Tru glanced at a few children: "They are members of the Seventh Hand of the Magic Alliance. ”

"The Seventh Hand claimed to control the magic of the street, and they came to the door."

"Uh... I think it's probably a battle for territory, after all, the magic hut is so famous in this neighborhood. ”

"The seventh hand? What a ghost name. ”

Lu Chuan complained and slowly walked in front of a few people: "So you are gangsters?" Grabbing the land and grabbing my head? ”

“.....”

A few little things endured severe body pain, you look at me, I look at you: "Sir, we didn't do anything, you don't follow the rules!" ”

Lu Chuan said calmly: "It seems that you don't understand the transcendent world. ”

"Listen, the transcendent world is not tied to the mainstream mortal world."

"If you have a big fist, you have the right to make rules!"

"Now, my rules are rules!"

"Get out!"

Boom –

His wrist flipped, his thoughts surged, and several people were blasted out, along with blood and minced meat.

"Sir, I have a feeling they will come again."

Tru reminded in a whisper: "Do you need me to inform Sheriff Black?" ”

"Can he still take care of things now?" Lu Chuan asked rhetorically.

Tru was stunned for a few seconds, and then his face was a little depressed: "He hasn't been in a good mood recently, as if he has given some unacceptable order from his superiors." ”

"Besides, there have been several times when there have been wars of magicians in the neighborhood, and he hasn't even go."

"As long as it's not a large-scale casualty of ordinary people, it's fine, they seem to have acquiesced a little, and the matter between the magicians is left to the magicians to solve by themselves."

"That's right, don't bother with them, let's fight one by one, and if you can't beat them, go to the other side to find your father."

"You and I are both descendants of the Qi magic school, and if you really meet an archmage coming to find fault, he won't sit idly by."

Lu Chuan waved his hand.

In the ghost place of the United States, if there is really a full-scale aura recovery event, it is absolutely impossible for the social situation to take over and control.

In this country, the intricate capital behind it is too powerful.

No matter what decision is made, if someone agrees, there must be someone who opposes it, because those who agree have interests, and those who oppose have the same interests.

As for whether this decision is more beneficial to the 'common people'?

Don't make any international jokes.

A country where most states (provinces) have legalized Dama, and Damadian stores and unique stores form a chain scale.

What is not the common people, let's satisfy the capital first.

.....

After that, Lu Chuan first checked Tru's homework and found that this guy's Qi had not improved.

Even the physical and spiritual have been lifted up a little.

Tru himself was aware of it, and said: "I also analyzed it, and the improvement progress these days is probably about the same as a bottle of [Hahaha Enhancement Qi Potion]." ”

"Stop, stop talking about that potion!"

Lu Chuan hurriedly stopped.

"How are you mastering the Demon Scroll? You didn't lose it, did you? ”

"No sir, I don't go out every day, and I carry a demon-shaped scroll with me."

Tru hurriedly took out the demon-shaped scroll in his waist bag and handed it to Lu Chuan with both hands.

Lu Chuan took it and frowned: "To be honest, this thing ..... Is it really that hard? ”

“.......”

Tru couldn't give an accurate answer.

But to be honest, he felt like it would take him years to comprehend it before he could master one of these powers.

If you can 'dream a few more times', you will be able to comprehend one in a few months.

"Forget it, put the demon-shaped scroll first, I have something else to do this time."

"You have a good understanding, and when you master any of these powers, I will teach you some exercises."

"Exercises?" Tru was stunned for a moment.

"Yes, the exercises, the most basic and important thing, will accompany you for the rest of your life!"