The mage is a Fu Mage, a second Fu Mage, a third Fu Mage, all the way to the Nine Fu Mage, what is above the Nine Fu Mage, Wu Zhen is silent, only saying that the Nine Fu Mage has never been in the world.

The so-called one-rune mage, as the name suggests, is a mage who can instantly drive a charm, and a nine-rune mage can instantly drive nine charms.

The power of the spell needs to be comprehended by oneself, and it needs to be created by oneself, according to one's own mage potential.

For example, if you have the potential of heavenly thunder, you can rain down the heavenly thunder in a single thought, so as to outline the spell you want to have according to the heavenly thunder, such as the Thunder Talisman and the Wind Galloping Talisman......

In this afternoon, Zhang Yi and Wuxian chatted about a taste, and a new world also unfolded in Zhang Yi's mind.

However, what is disappointing is that another group of people came, also under the banner of gangs.

Zhang Yi unceremoniously sent them away, this wave just left, and another wave came, Zhang Yi already had irritability in his heart.

I couldn't help but look at innocence.

On the other hand, he was innocent, holding a teacup in his hand, his eyes almost burst out, and he didn't even blink his eyes, staring at the patterns on the teacups, as if there was a hidden method of becoming an immortal in the patterns!

"You can solve the mundane things by yourself, brother, I won't help you! If you don't quickly get rid of the demon in your body, even if you are still alive, you are destined to die alone in this life!" Wuxian stared at the teacup in his hand and didn't look at Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi also wanted to rely on the mountain of innocence to enjoy the shade, but the words of innocence made Zhang Yi cold.

These last few people also let Zhang Yi send them away coldly, which can be regarded as a small offense to them.

Innocent glanced at the sky, and frowned: "There is a thousand-year-old centipede in the desert, I will try its depth tonight, and I can return early tomorrow morning, you can ask for more blessings tonight!"

"Desert?" Zhang Yi remembered the scene of catching scorpions when he was a child.

"Millennial centipede!" Zhang Yi frowned, as if he had heard the name there.

Wuxian looked at Zhang Yi in contemplation, ignoring him, and then took out a piece of red paper full of black runes from his arms, with a little distress in his eyes.

Innocent held the rune paper in his hand, and said "galloping".

Immediately afterward, the red paper quickly grew in size as if it possessed spirituality, and before long, the rune paper became the size of a bed, floating in front of the innocent eyes.

Zhang Yi looked at this scene fixedly, and muttered: "This is the handiwork of the immortal family!"

Innocent smiled at Zhang Yi a little proudly, jumped on the rune paper, and in the blink of an eye, the rune paper drove Wuxian into the distance.

"What kind of speed is this!" Zhang Yi looked at the innocent who was gone, swallowed and foamed, and said with some disbelief.

......

When he was a child, Zhang Yi was alone, and he came to the place he came to last night, and his eyes were suspicious and suspicious.

Zhang Yi took a sip of wine, glanced behind him, there was nothing, and took another sip of wine and glanced at the left......

After Zhang Yi determined that there was only himself everywhere, he sat down in the same place and began to spit into the moonlight according to the method taught by innocence.

Breathe in and out, very rhythmically, chant the mantra silently in my heart, and the half-moon mark on my forehead is getting brighter and brighter.

Everything around was ordinary and calm, and just when Zhang Yi was about to finish, there was a murmur in his ears.

Zhang Yi finished spitting, opened his eyes, and subconsciously looked behind him.

I saw a woman in college dress and a somewhat illusory body sitting on a stone not far away, crying there while still talking to herself.

Zhang Yi's scalp suddenly went numb, and a coldness swept through his body.

He clearly remembered that whether it was last night or tonight, the surroundings were clearly probed by him, and as long as someone approached, Zhang Yi could find it at the first time.

At this moment, a woman suddenly appeared, looking like she had been sitting for a long time, and Zhang Yi instantly thought of a ghost!

"Who are you?" Zhang Yi gritted his teeth and squeezed out four words from between his teeth.

The woman continued to cry without even glancing at Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi's heart was relieved, he took the wine jug from the side, and took a sip, but the woman was still motionless, sobbing somewhere.

"Are you a human or a ghost?" Zhang Yi blushed, looking a little wooden at the moment, perhaps due to the effect of alcohol.

A pale and uneyed, bloody and tearful head with blood and tears reaching the corners of the mouth, a bright red mouth open, and a head without a tongue was instantly disconnected, and in the blink of an eye, the head of the female ghost was almost attached to Zhang Yi's face.

"You see I'm a human and a ghost!"

And the female ghost was still sitting on the stone.

"Hell!" Zhang Yi roared with a red face and instantly took a few steps back.

Then the soldier spirit 'Tianze' behind Zhang Yi came out of his body, and while falling into his hand, he stabbed away at the head.

Zhang Yi's eyes are out with the gun, the gun is there, the eyes are there, and his marksmanship has been practiced by him to the realm of perfection.

As a result, the stab missed, and the head was nowhere to be seen, and then looked at the female ghost on the stone, and her head returned to its original position.

At this time, the female ghost turned her head, looked at Zhang Yi with two empty eyes, and then smiled weirdly.

Zhang Yi didn't know what to do at the moment, the latent vein couldn't be used, and there was nothing to restrain the ghosts, so he was anxious for a while.

Before there were other superfluous thoughts, a female ghost not far away suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Yi's eyes, and her two empty eyes emitted two green rays of light, covering Zhang Yi's forehead.

In an instant, Zhang Yi was dizzy, his mind was a little unstable, and his essence was losing at an accelerated pace.

This female ghost is absorbing essence!

"Haoran righteousness!"

Zhang Yi shouted, and a faint light covered Zhang Yi's body.

The female ghost seemed to have been hurt, and with a piercing scream, the female ghost widened the distance between her and Zhang Yi.

How could Zhang Yi let her go, his heart moved, and the long sword of the magic weapon behind his back immediately appeared in Zhang Yi's hand, holding the magic weapon, and the righteousness was all over it, and the sword was cut down from top to bottom.

Zhang Yi is potential, the strength is so great, it can be affected by a range of ten zhang away, the female ghost is fast, and she can't dodge Zhang Yi's sword, unless the female ghost has a subconscious, it is impossible!

"Childe, slow down! The little girl has something to say!" Just when Zhang Yi was about to cut off the sword, the female ghost suddenly panicked and fell directly to the ground.

This sword, although it will not be scattered, but it can also make you lose a few souls.

Zhang Yi finally stopped the urge to cut down, and at this moment, the fear in his heart had disappeared, and then he looked at the female ghost with some suspicion.

"You dare to eat me?" Zhang Yi held the magic weapon in his hand, ready to shoot at any time.

"Little girl doesn't dare!" The female ghost knelt on the ground at the moment, and she didn't dare to make a grimace, and restored her appearance before her death.

The female ghost looks average, and she can't talk about being good-looking or bad-looking.

Zhang Yi accepted this bow in a grand manner.

"Why was that just now?" Zhang Yi asked.

"The little girl was poisoned, her soul was incomplete, and she couldn't leave here, and last night I saw that the son had a heavenly thunder protection under this heroic and righteous spirit, and the little girl didn't dare to do it! If there is no one in ten days, the little girl will be scattered! Just now, I really had to force it! I hope that the son has a lot!"

Speaking of Tianlei, Zhang Yi recalled that when he talked to Wuxie, his body suddenly became numb, and when he thought of the words 'self-seeking blessings' that Wuxian said, he understood that he did it on purpose.

Ghosts absorb people's essence, and Zhang Yi has also heard Wuxian say that without the maintenance of essence, ghosts will scatter. There are two kinds of soul scattering, one is that all the three souls and seven spirits have run away, and the other is that they have disappeared.

Ghosts also have grades, such as: Wandering Spirits, Wild Ghosts, Powerful Ghosts, Red-clothed Ghosts, Green Ghosts, Ghost Generals, and Ghost Kings.

Ordinary ghosts mainly absorb essence, maintain the soul at the same time, and practice, and the ghost is terrible, if it absorbs the essence, a person's essence is obviously not enough, and at the same time, the ghost also has a desire, and there is a saying that the ghost asks for life.

Powerful ghosts and ordinary ghosts, you should also be cautious before you start, you have to observe the words and emotions first, and then you will unconsciously absorb some of your essence.

The female ghost in front of Zhang Yi is at most a wandering spirit, and it is estimated that it is not even a wandering spirit, and the danger is not very great, just absorb a little essence.

If you become a ghost, it will be a big trouble.

After figuring it out, Zhang Yi was completely relieved.

"It's okay to let you go, but ......" Zhang Yi also learned from some people who made a big fuss behind the 'but'.

When the female ghost heard the word 'but', she felt that this catastrophe was an escape, and then said very seriously: "If the son can spare the little woman's life, the little girl is willing to say a method of refining weapons left over from the upper realm!"

"What method of refining weapons?" Zhang Yi asked calmly.

"Childe, do you know the refining door in the academy?" the female ghost asked rhetorically.

"You're farting!" Zhang Yi suddenly frowned, and he had the intention of making a move.