The three old men noticed Wang Yuan's gaze and all stared at Wang Yuan viciously, but after the woman gently shook their arms, they all lowered their heads.

The beautiful woman looked at Wang Yuan apologetically, bit her lip, and felt very sorry.

Wang Yuan pretended not to see it, put his hands on the huge crystal ball, and with a movement of his mind, the "Thunder Control Technique" began to be cast in his mind, and the crystal ball also began to emit a beautiful light, but after a while, this light has not changed, let alone the lowest purple......

The white-bearded old man's eyes froze, and his consciousness suddenly swept away, but he was stunned for a moment, although he was not a master, just a demon cultivator in the Demon Light Period, but no one dared to make a move on him in his status here.

The reason why his face changed was because he didn't even see Wang Yuan's body! Every demon cultivator had an ontology, and he didn't see it with his demonic light stage cultivation, and the white-bearded old man immediately concluded in his heart that Wang Yuan's cultivation was higher than him!

The change of the white-bearded old man attracted the attention of the three old men, and the old man who wanted to make a move on Wang Yuan also swept out, but he was also stunned in an instant, and his change of color made the other two old men frown.

"Second, what's wrong?"

"Big brother, this, this kid cultivates ...... I can't even see his true being!" the old man's divine sense said.

"What!?" said the old man in third place, surprised.

The divine consciousness of the three old men all flocked to Wang Yuan, and Wang Yuan was casting spells with all his heart, but this sudden divine consciousness disturbed him, and this kind of forcible divine consciousness shrouded was very impolite.

"Second brother, fortunately I didn't do anything with him, this may be an old monster who hides his strength!" said the third child, patting the old man who was the second in line.

The eyes of the eldest man in the queue flashed with a light of thought, and he suddenly said to them: "With the cultivation of the three of us in the ghost stage (Yuan Infant stage), we can't see this person's body, which means that he may be as advanced and profound as me, but from the very beginning, this person did not reveal the slightest bit of noble dignity, I am sure he must have some way to hide his body!"

The other two old men glanced at each other, it stands to reason that the old monster with advanced cultivation has a hot temper, and the old man who is the second in line wants to make a move on him, but he doesn't make a move, which can't help but make the two of them think about it.

The three of them made eye contact with each other there, and the white-bearded old man didn't keep his eyes on Wang Yuan.

Based on the old man's experience of spells, he had already concluded later that Wang Yuan had some way to conceal his body, and then he no longer thought about this, but began to pay attention to the crystal under him.

Time passed slowly, the color of the huge crystal still did not change, the white-bearded old man touched his beard, and said in a deep voice: "This flashy spell has not even crossed the threshold of the lowest level, and this store cannot be exchanged!"

This result immediately confirmed the three old men's conjectures, and the eyes that looked at Wang Yuan were no longer doubtful, but sneered.

Which old monster's spell will not even be able to reach the entrance, this kind of indication shows that Wang Yuan is not an old monster.

Wang Yuan withdrew his hand, the "Thunder Control Technique" was snatched from the hands of the demon cultivator, he didn't have a big idea, and after looking at the white-bearded old man, he pressed his hands on the crystal ball again.

The spell of the multicolored gun appeared in his mind and began to cast, and the crystal ball once again emitted a misty light, and time passed slowly, and finally the color of the crystal ball turned purple.

The white-bearded old man nodded slightly, and said: "Your spell is only primary, our store has a full set of this spell, the old man doesn't know where you got this spell from, but he can tell you that this should be copied from other people's cast, just learned the fur, a little superficial, still flashy, but since it has reached the purple level, then you can go over there and choose a spell of the same level." ”

The white-bearded old man pointed to the purple room, while Wang Yuan became interested in what the old man said, "This 'multicolored gun' turned out to be just a copy of the spell, so what level will the real multicolored gun be?"

Immediately, Wang Yuan turned around and walked towards the purple room, for Wang Yuan's current cultivation, the battle relied on the number of spells. And Wang Yuan also knew that after cultivating to slowly improve, he should major in several spells, relying on "refinement" rather than "quantity", so he thought of coming here to change spells.

Not long after Wang Yuan entered the purple room, the young man with a domineering aura walked out with a dejected face, and shook his head at the beautiful woman with a wry smile.

"Ruoxi, my brother didn't find the spell he wanted to change, alas, let's go to other shops to have a look. The young man said.

But the woman's eyes flashed, glanced at the purple room, and suddenly lowered her head and said something in the young man's ear, and then the young man laughed loudly, staring directly at the purple room!

After Wang Yuan entered the purple room, he found that there were several people who also changed spells, and there was also an old man in this room, the old man closed his eyes slightly, and held a small crystal in his hand.

The room was full of jade slips, all of which belonged to the purple level.

A middle-aged man put a jade slip in the center of his eyebrows and swept it, and after a smile appeared on his face, he handed the jade slip to the old man, and after the old man looked at it slightly, he wiped the storage bag and took out another jade slip and handed it to the middle-aged man, presumably what was recorded there was a real spell.

The middle-aged man also engraved his spell in a jade slip, handed it to the old man, and then left the room.

After the middle-aged man left, the old man put the jade slip on the small crystal and wiped it, and after contacting the big crystal outside through the small crystal in his hand, he took out a blank jade slip and engraved the middle-aged man's spell in the jade slip, and then hung the jade slip on the wall, and at the same time, there was another spell in this purple room.

The reason why it's so cumbersome is because the shop can't let its own people learn all the spells, so what else do they have to make money.

Wang Yuan stepped forward without thinking and began to browse through these jade slips.

Since Wang Yuan learned the Tao, he has been somewhat obsessed with spells. Spells have the same effect as magic weapons, and they can help defeat the enemy to death. Of course, the origin of spells is created by people, but the creation of spells can only reach the cultivation equivalent to the infancy stage, because at that time, it is necessary to comprehend the "Dao source", and according to the "Dao source" of their own comprehension, they can create spells, and the spells created may be split into several parts to form several spells, or they may be stolen by others, so thousands of spells are formed.

If you don't comprehend the "Dao Source", you can only learn other people's spells, and there will be murder and overkill, and there will be a transaction of buying and selling spells.

This room is not big, but the four walls are covered with jade slips, and you can also ask the old man to say the spell you want, and the old man will come up with the spell you described.

But Wang Yuan didn't ask the old man, but watched them one by one, not for anything else, but to complete one of his previous ideas.

Wang Yuan's approach attracted the attention of the old man in this room, who only smiled slightly and closed his eyes again.

Time passed slowly, and Wang Yuan looked at it for three days in this room, but most of the spells were not seen.

Now the jade slip in Wang Yuan's hand has been watching it for a long time, and he hasn't put it down for a long time. After another half of the day, Wang Yuan put down the jade slip in his hand, and sighed in his heart: "I can't look at it anymore, I was almost immersed in the endless sea of spells and couldn't extricate myself, and my Dao heart was also a little broken, so I chose this spell!"

Thousands of spells, if you see too much, you will be confused by yourself, which Wang Yuan did not expect.

Wang Yuan came to the old man with this jade slip, and the old man seemed to notice that when he opened his eyes and saw that it was Wang Yuan, he let out a light "um", and then smiled: "I didn't expect you to think of this problem after just watching it for three days, the old man has watched many people who think like you here, and there are people who have been thinking for several years, but in the end they have all become godless people." I didn't expect you to be able to extricate yourself from that desire in three days, congratulations!"

The old man laughed loudly and took the jade slip in Wang Yuan's hand and looked at it.

"Oh, it's a 'landslide', this spell is the best in the purple room, the kid's eye is good, hehe. The old man smiled and opened the storage bag and took out the spell jade slip of "landslide".

And Wang Yuan also consciously engraved the spell of the "colorful gun" in the jade slip and handed it to the old man, after the exchange, Wang Yuan hugged the old man and walked out of the purple room.

Wang Yuan's purpose of coming here is completed, and the next thing is to return to the retreat place to concentrate on cultivation, and after the crow cultivation controlled by the Yuan God reaches the transformation period, no one will doubt that he will enter the turtle sect as a demon clone.

When Wang Yuan walked out of the room, he was stared at by several eyes, Wang Yuan frowned and saw that it was the five people, especially the young man among them who was extremely excited.

Wang Yuan's mind was quick, and he immediately thought: "These five people won't wait for me here for three days, what do they want to do?"

What worried Wang Yuan even more was that the young man was walking towards him, and he was smiling.

"Haha, this Daoist brother, you and I are really too fateful, today I will be the east, let's go to the most famous 'Three Laughing Towers' in Nufeng City to have a meal!" the young man said with a laugh, and stretched out his hand to grab Wang Yuan.

Wang Yuan moved his body to dodge this grab, his brows furrowed even more, and he said in a deep voice: "This fellow Daoist, you and I have only had a few encounters, although there are some coincidences, but it is not enough for you to do this, there is still an urgent matter in the future, say goodbye!"

Wang Yuan clenched his fists, and then shook off his stride and wanted to leave here.

"Hmph! My young master wants to talk to you for a few words, but you dare to disobey!" The three old men blocked Wang Yuan's way with a shake of their bodies, and shouted in unison.

At this time, the white-bearded old man sitting on the huge crystal ball snorted and shouted, "If the three of you continue to make trouble, don't blame the old man for reporting this matter!"

The second child gritted his teeth, grabbed Wang Yuan, who wanted to dodge, and then quickly left the second floor.

The young man smiled bitterly, he really had something to ask Wang Yuan, so he had to make this decision, so he could only apologize separately, and after greeting the beautiful woman, the two of them also left here one after another.

At this time, the white-bearded old man began to groan after the young man left, "The jade pendant that the young man is wearing seems to have some impressions!" This is also the reason why he reminded him twice instead of making a big move.