Wang Changsheng withdrew from the Spirit Hall, what was going on inside the Spirit Hall, Wang Changsheng couldn't see it clearly, but there was one thing that Wang Changsheng could see clearly.

In the place near the door of the Spirit Hall, the spiritual energy continued to surge, and he did not rush out of the Spirit Hall to beat Wang Changsheng, but in front of the Spirit Hall, a picture slowly gathered.

I can't really see it, I can vaguely see it, it's the outline of a human face.

Just the outline of a human face, Wang Changsheng can also be very sure that this person himself doesn't know!

Since he didn't know him, and he was still embarrassed by himself, Wang Changsheng could be sure that it was because of the sword he had in the Spirit Palace, and now he wanted to step into the Spirit Palace, it was impossible.

"Get out!"

A voice of anger came into Wang Changsheng's mind.

Wang Changsheng immediately took a few steps back, he was really afraid that this person would rush out of the spirit hall and beat himself, if he just beat him, the key was to kill himself directly, so what should he do?

The outline of the aura convergence slowly dispersed, and Wang Changsheng looked at the spirit hall, revealing an inexplicable look.

"Go, or not go?" Wang Changsheng said solemnly in his heart.

Now that he is rejected by the Spirit Palace, it is impossible for Wang Changsheng to enter the Spirit Palace, and it is even more impossible for him to comprehend the magic in the Spirit Palace!

If Wang Changsheng wants to give up like this, Wang Changsheng is also unwilling.

Since entering the Nine Cities of Dengxian, I have encountered so many dangers, and I have almost died several times, and finally arrived at the Spirit Palace, where I can get some rewards from the Nine Cities of Dengxian, and I also made an empty hand to leave, how can I be willing?

"Wait!"

Wang Changsheng said in his heart.

If you don't enter the Spirit Palace, it doesn't mean that Wang Changsheng can't get the spell, there are still ways, but it's just a bit risky.

The door of the Spirit Hall slowly closed, looking at the closed door of the Spirit Hall, Wang Changsheng returned to the side of the pit he had smashed out, and constantly improved his plan in his mind.

"That's it!"

After a long time, Wang Changsheng slapped his thigh and stood up directly, with an inexplicable smile in his eyes.

After thinking about it for a while, Wang Changsheng felt that his idea still had the possibility of success, even if the probability was very small, Wang Changsheng had to give it a try.

After making up his mind, Wang Changsheng walked not far from the Spirit Hall again, squatted on the ground, and looked directly at the door of the Spirit Hall with his eyes.

"Look at that kid, he shouldn't have gotten the spell in the Spirit Hall, and now he can only watch the other monks go in and out!"

"I guess it should be a problem with aura, otherwise, no matter how bad the qualifications are, it is impossible not to comprehend anything!"

"It should be, otherwise, he didn't comprehend the first time, and he didn't gain anything from the second time, so why not go in the third and fourth times?"

"Actually, he helped us leave Hidden Sword City, and I'm quite grateful to him!"

While cultivating the spells, many monks looked at Wang Changsheng who was squatting at the door of the Spirit Hall, and there were bursts of discussions.

The sound of discussion was not small, and there was no intention of avoiding Wang Changsheng at all, and it all reached Wang Changsheng's ears.

Wang Changsheng ignored these discussions, anyway, he was not the opponent of these people, so whatever they discussed, of course, don't let Wang Changsheng find a chance, otherwise, hehe

After waiting for nearly half an hour, Wang Changsheng saw a figure come out of the spirit hall.

Great Elder of the Corpse Refining Sect!

"This old man, has broken through?" Wang Changsheng looked at the Great Elder of the Corpse Refining Sect, and his heart was surprised.

The Great Elder of the Corpse Refining Sect is a cultivator in the late stage of the Jindan realm, coupled with the study of the formation method, with the comprehensive strength of the Great Elder, it is not necessarily much worse than the powerhouses of the peak realm of the Jindan.

Now the aura on the Great Elder's body is even more mysterious than before entering the Spirit Hall, Wang Changsheng guessed that with the help of the high-quality aura in the Spirit Hall, perhaps, the Great Elder has broken through!

"Congratulations to the Great Elder!"

Wang Changsheng stood up and saluted the Great Elder with a fist.

There is not much grudge between the two, it's just that they don't like each other.

There should be politeness, there should still be it, after all, they all came out of the Corpse Refining Sect, once they walked out of the Nine Cities of Dengxian Immortals, they might have to huddle together to keep warm.

The Great Elder smiled slightly, and also clenched his fists and said, "Deacon Wang is polite!"

The two looked at each other, and suddenly, they both smiled awkwardly.

Without Wu Kasa present, the two had nothing to communicate with at all, which was indeed a little embarrassing.

However, for the sake of magic, Wang Changsheng decided not to let this embarrassment continue.

"That Great Elder," Wang Changsheng asked stiffly, "I don't know what spell you have comprehended in the Spirit Hall?"

"Can you show me?!"

After finishing speaking, Wang Changsheng glanced directly in the direction of the gate of the Spirit Palace, as if he was paying attention to the situation of Wu Li, and his tone was as casual as possible.

This is the method that Wang Changsheng thought of!

Since he can't enter the Spirit Palace, he can only target the monks who enter the Spirit Palace, after these people enter the Spirit Palace, they can all gain something, and Wang Changsheng can find a way to get the spell out of these people's hands.

What's more, Wang Changsheng's requirements are not high, he only needs a technique about two-handed broadsword, and he can cast the Langcang Sword.

Who is the Great Elder of the Corpse Refining Sect?

In the Shen Tian Realm, where fish and dragons are mixed, he can be high in the position of the Great Elder of the Corpse Refining Sect, and when the Venerable Master is not there, he can even take over the power of the Corpse Refining Sect, how can the experience of the Great Elder be comparable to Wang Changsheng?

The king has lived for more than two hundred years, and he doesn't even have a fraction of the great elder!

"Deacon Wang, why can't you enter the Spirit Hall?"

Without the slightest hesitation, the Great Elder said in a deep voice, "If that's the case, you can say it!"

The Great Elder was afraid of being pitted by Wang Changsheng, so in the Spirit Palace, he was also cautious, Wang Changsheng was too abnormal!

After thousands of calculations, the Great Elder didn't expect that Wang Changsheng would not be able to enter the Spirit Palace?

When Wang Changsheng heard the words of the Great Elder, he immediately showed an embarrassed look, and he didn't pretend anymore, and said with a wry smile: "Indeed, the aura in the Spirit Hall is too strong, and if I go in for a while, I will almost be blown up."

"Otherwise, how could I be so embarrassed?"

Wang Changsheng spread his hands out, revealing a helpless look.

Hearing Wang Changsheng's words, the Great Elder also showed a sympathetic look.

Spells are too important for monks, looking at Yungong Peak, with the Magic Temple, you can sit on the first major sect of Shen Tian Realm, and now, the spells of the Spirit Hall are within reach, but Wang Changsheng can't enter the Spirit Palace, is there anything more sad than this?

The Great Elder didn't know at all that Wang Changsheng couldn't comprehend the spell, and the biggest reason was because Wang Changsheng took out the sword of the Langcang Sword, directly cutting a gap between himself and the Spirit Palace.

Once Wang Changsheng stepped into the Spirit Palace, what greeted Wang Changsheng was a violent storm like a beating, and Wang Changsheng couldn't stop it at all!

"Deacon King"

Wang Changsheng was still intoxicated with his own suffering, when he heard the voice of the Great Elder.

"Great Elder, you say!" Wang Changsheng showed an aggrieved look.

"Amount"

Seeing Wang Changsheng's aggrieved look, and then seeing Wang Changsheng's expression of wanting to cry without tears, the original Great Elder's direct language became a little euphemistic.

"Deacon Wang, I'm not sorry, this spell I comprehended is really not suitable for you"