Chapter 11: Beginner Spells

Wang An just smirked, disagreeing or disagreeing. He knew that when he was going to die, God gave him hope of life, and when he was born in death, he would definitely break through the clouds.

"The Red Demon Cave is now gone, and everything doesn't need to be kept secret. Chi Strategic said sadly.

"Tomorrow I will teach you everything I know, and how much I can learn depends on your creation. Now that I'm tired, let me take a break. ”

After speaking, Chi Zhan closed his eyes heavily.

Nothing was said all night.

The next day, Chi Zhan woke up to find Wang An roasting two hares in the cave, and the aroma was invading.

It seems that Chi Zhan is even older today, with a heavy dead air on his body.

After eating, Chi Zhan took out a piece of jade that exuded the atmosphere of history, and the jade piece was mottled and dull.

There was emotion, nostalgia, and reluctance on Chi Zhan's face. "Here you go, this is the jade piece that records the spell of the Red Demon Cave, when I escaped, I only grabbed this jade piece, so Qingfeng Gate will be reluctant to give up on me. ”

"Now I teach it to you, and I hope you will carry it forward. ”

Wang An got the jade tablet, asked Chi Zhan, and after using it, he was excited to study it.

Reluctantly calming down, Wang An cautiously used his divine sense to probe into the jade piece.

A few big characters of the "General Outline of Spells" were imprinted in their minds at once, and then a large string of words frantically poured into their sea of knowledge.

There are a total of thirteen low-level spells recorded in this jade tablet, five of which are metallic, three are water attributes, two are fire and earth attributes, and at least one wood is entanglement for wood attributes.

It also has several mutilated spells.

A week later, Wang An actually wrote down the recipes of these thirteen spells, and preliminarily practiced them.

This again amazed the Red War.

The words were divided into two ends, here Wang An was quietly learning spells, but Qingfengmen had already turned into a pot of porridge.

Although Qingfeng Gate eliminated the Red Demon Cave, it also paid a painful price, and at present, except for getting a spirit mine cave that does not know the size of the ore vein, the rest of the substantial benefits have basically not been obtained.

The Red Demon Cave "Red Demon Heart Sutra" is gone, the "General Outline of Spells" is also gone, the treasure house and the elixir room are in a mess, and the important things are basically divided.

This ending made the head of Qingfeng Gate very angry, and while scolding his subordinates for being waste, he ordered to intensify the search for the remnants of the Red Demon Cave.

Today, Chi Zhan called Wang An in front of him again: "Boy, I may not be able to do it, I still have some things to explain to you." ”

His face was very bad, and he struggled to speak.

"This is a storage talisman, which contains a rubbing copy of the Red Demon Heart Sutra of the Red Demon Gate, as well as some secret techniques, such as the ...... I used when I was fighting. However, it needs to be used in conjunction with the use of the method. I see that the mental method you have learned is mysterious and abnormal, so don't change the "Red Demon Heart Sutra" again. ”

At this time, Wang An suddenly realized why Chi Zhan didn't teach himself to practice secret arts.

"The letter in it is for my father and mother, and if you need it, you will share some of it. I hope you'll give half to my dad by then. There is also a map to my house, remember to arrange my father and mother for me after I die. Thank you, little brother......"

After speaking, Chi Zhan solemnly handed over the talisman to Wang An. At the same time, he told him not to reveal his ideas, which was a treasure in the eyes of cultivators.

At the end, Chi Zhan stared at Wang An, looking like he wanted to say something.

"Uncle Chi, if you have anything else to say, but it doesn't hurt to say it. ”

was broken by Wang An, and there was no embarrassment on Chi Zhan's face.

"Finally, I hope you ...... If you have a fate, find a successor for me to the "Red Demon Heart Sutra". ”

After speaking, Chi Zhan narrowed his eyes and stopped talking.

The next day, when Wang An woke up to see the Red War, he found that the Red War was sitting on the ground lifeless, and checked to see that he had passed away.

This couldn't help but make Wang An sigh. Red War has also been brilliant, as the chief disciple of the Red Demon Cave, the scenery is infinite, and An Zhi died in an unknown cave today.

This made Wang An more aware of the cruelty on the road of cultivation.

Wang An buried him in the valley outside the cave and erected a monument for him with stones.

Chi Zhan repeatedly explained to Wang An, the storage talisman was a treasure, but Wang An didn't think it was so rare, and checked the items inside, Wang An was shocked by the golden gold inside. Although he was once born in the General's Mansion, he had never seen so much real money.

Then, Wang An threw the storage talisman directly into the Eight Desolations Tower.

Yong'an Town, a small town in Heiyun Country, is remote and close to Canglong Mountain, where there are many people hunting and collecting medicines, and the horse gangs often pass by, and the economy is quite prosperous. There are many shops in the town that buy prey and herbs.

Today, a strange boy appeared in the town, dressed in a rudimentary beast robe, with several dirt on his face. But none of this can hide the agility revealed in his sparkling eyes.

He carried a bloodstained beast skin in his hand, bulging in the middle and not knowing what was wrapped in it.

Once in town, he walked straight into a shop that bought elixirs for his prey.

Don't think about it, this person is Wang An, after several days of running, he finally walked out of Canglong Mountain.

Wang An walked to the middle of the counter and directly threw the wild boar skin and wild boar fangs in his hand on the counter.

"Shopkeeper, help me see how much these things are worth?"

The shopkeeper was a young man in his fifties, small and thin, with a small beard.

He glanced at Wang An with a smile, and then began to flip through the goods that Wang An threw at the counter.

"Brother this one, wait a moment, it will be right away!"

"Well, this boar's skin is broken, is it the first time the little brother has hunted? It's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity, such a good animal skin. ”

"This fangs are good, good, not bad......"

Wang An didn't say a word, just stood by and watched silently.

In half a moment, the old man finished counting.

"Little brother, I can't see it. has such a ability, this bear paw and wild boar fangs are sought-after goods. The shopkeeper said with a smile.

"Well, how about I give you fifty taels of silver?"

Wang An didn't understand anything, so he nodded and agreed.

The shopkeeper also gave a bag of money to the king to install.

"Little brother, if you have something good next time, remember to come to the old man, I am a ...... who is not bullied."

After that, Wang An went to buy a few sets of clothes, and went to the bathhouse to take a bath, and the whole person instantly looked new.

The stars are like eyes and swords are like eyebrows, and the coldness is the pride of the gods. After the foundation washing of the thousand-year-old stone milk in the cave, Wang An's whole person has a trace of ethereal birth.

Wang An went to Fang Market, bought some daily necessities, and learned about the way of Zhaojia Village from other people's stories, so he left abruptly.

Zhaojia Village is at least 100 kilometers away from Yong'an Town, but there is a direct road from here, and there are dart bureaus and caravans to and from various villages outside the town.