When the young people finished introducing themselves, the only ones present who had not yet introduced themselves were the two girls. After they glanced at each other, they both found a trace of uneasiness in each other's eyes.

In the end, it was the girl who was more beautiful than she spoke.

"Hua Qianjiao, eighteen, poisonous spirit root, spiritual corrosion. Cultivating the seventh layer of qi, there is no special goal at the moment, but the cultivation can be improved as soon as possible, for this, I am willing to pay any price!"

After saying that, her face couldn't help but turn red, and she began to report a series of numbers.

"Eighty-Four ......"

The moment he heard the other party's report, Han Tu was still a little puzzled. If it's age, then she has already reported it before. Besides, if the number that appears later is age, then she is also a little older, right?

Just when Han Tu didn't know why, he couldn't help but blush, and then he reflected and hurriedly stopped the other party from continuing.

"That, Hua Gu...... Miss Hua Qianjiao, I just played a little joke with you before. Regarding privacy, you have the right to refuse to answer. ”

Most people on this continent are still relatively conservative. And things like Sanwei are only known to their partners or the tailors who are responsible for making clothes.

After Hua Qianjiao heard what Han Tu said, his face turned even redder, and he stepped aside and said no more.

On the side, Wang Kang, who was originally expressionless, suddenly glared at Han Tu angrily, as if he was about to breathe fire in his eyes.

Han Tu was stunned for a moment, and then reacted. Before his arrival, these people were also very happy with each other, but for some reason, they couldn't introduce themselves. But now looking at the young man named Wang Kang, he is obviously interested in Hua Qianjiao......

However, this is completely meaningless to Han Tu, after all, he is just an immortal cultivator who pursues the path of immortality, not a moon elder who gives people marriage......

"My name is ...... Seedling... Miao Yiting, eighteen years old this year, wood spirit root, spiritual circulation, words for the future...... In the future, I want to go through a spiritual practice that specializes in spells. ”

The girl spoke intermittently, but fortunately, in fact, a girl who looked quite attractive, if she was a gentleman, Han Tu would probably have a seizure.

However, he was curious about what the girl said about wanting to become a spiritual cultivator specializing in spells. Normally, spirituality does not make a particularly detailed distinction between spells and magic weapons. But the girl deliberately said something, isn't there something unspeakable?

However, this has nothing to do with Han Tu, at this time, he is bent on completing the task as soon as possible, so that he can go back to prepare for the transfer of the spiritual root.

The thought that in the future, he might have the Lei Ling Root, which could rank among the top three in the Alien Spirit Root, was still very excited in terms of Han Tu's heart.

Besides, looking at the words of the master, I'm afraid that Lei Linggen is more than that. Perhaps, there is also a hierarchical distinction between Lei Linggen, and the Lei Linggen he is about to accept is the most of them?

After briefly explaining the situation, Han Tu assigned the three men and two women a suitable master according to what he knew before.

As the so-called master leads the door, the practice is in the individual.

That's all Han Tu can do. As for what their future holds, it depends on how they struggle.

On that day, after parting with everyone, Han Tu came to the place where the Dust Slashing Sect used to learn spells. This is the only time he has been here in more than a year.

His purpose here was simple, and that was to learn some spells that would help him.

But for a newcomer, his cultivation is low, and his contribution is also low, so he naturally can't choose any good spells. And these spells, in terms of power and particularity, are inferior to his explosive characteristics and the Mirror of Inquiry. That way, there's no point in wasting contribution points in exchange for these introductory spells.

In fact, from the first mission, Han Tu took a look at it every once in a while to see if his contribution level could be exchanged for some better spells.

The world is fair, and there are gains and losses. Because he had been cultivating in Sword Mountain for the past year, he naturally didn't have much time to perform additional tasks. Although through this special cultivation method, his aura level was much more mellow than that of fellow cultivators, but because of this, his contribution level was not high, so that he could not exchange for the spell he liked.

When Han Tu came here today, he made up his mind to learn a spell first, whether it was fireball or exorcism, as long as he could learn it, he would not be picky.

The reason why Han Tu's thinking has changed 180 degrees is that just a few days ago, by chance, he got a piece of news. That is, while low-level spells aren't useful in terms of offense, or specificity.

However, the proficiency of low-level spells directly leads to the difficulty of learning higher-level spells later. This made Han Tu want to learn low-level spells first, just in case he needed it.

Han Tu has been out of the limelight recently, especially in the Dust Cutting Sect, where he led the other two disciples to successfully bring out seven immortal grasses, and successfully broke the odds that had remained unchanged for a hundred years.

Of course, how much water is in this, I'm afraid only Han Tu, Yueyun, Nalan Chunxiao and Huang Yaojie know it......

"Eh, isn't this Senior Brother Han? Why did you come at this time, did you identify something you needed?"

Han Tu had just entered the special room made of mahogany and heard a person say such words. He smiled and responded.

"Back to Senior Brother, Senior Brother, I really want to learn a few entry-level spells to lay a good foundation for cultivating more advanced spells in the future. ”

The bald brother with a big head said.

"Well, senior brother, I'll let you in. ”

Hey?

Speaking of this, he suddenly sighed softly, as if he had thought of something.

"Speaking of which, if Senior Brother Han only wants to practice the proficiency of spells, I have something to recommend to you. ”

After speaking, the bald senior brother waved his hand, and a brand-new room appeared in front of Han Tu for a hundred years. He walked in with ease, intending to hear what the senior brother was going to say later.

Just as Han Tu had just entered, a red-bordered phalanx suddenly appeared on the outskirts of the space, and he rushed towards Han Tu.

He had already experienced the same situation several times, so naturally he would not panic because of this little thing.

After the phalanx swept over Han Tu, it was attached to a book grid in front of Han Tu. Immediately afterward, the book, which had only a single door, suddenly shook, and then it was divided into two, two and four, and in the blink of an eye, it had become hundreds of people.

This time, Han Tu didn't rush to look for it, but turned around to look at the bald senior brother, intending to see what he wanted to say.