The small magic spell is created according to the small magic power awakened by the Jindan monk himself, and the magic it creates is naturally different depending on the small magic power it refers to. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info is based on the fact that the level of the spell is closely related to the corresponding magic spell.

In the cultivation realm, the little divine power also has four levels of heaven and earth Xuanhuang, regardless of grade. And above the Heaven Level, there is a higher level, but that kind of small divine power is not accessible to people of their level at all, and the entire Xuanyou Sect has not awakened a disciple of the small divine power above the Heavenly Level. According to Peng Zilang's judgment, Han Yuan's Ice Blade Thousand Flashes were the most ordinary yellow level, while his Thunder Dragon Lock Spirit Net was the Xuan level. As for the shattered star finger that Han Yuan made at the end, because it came too quickly, Peng Zilang didn't even see it clearly, and he couldn't determine its level.

Han Yuan had a vague guess in his heart, after his Shattered Star Finger, there was also the same Divine Power Spell Ancient Broken Star Finger. Moreover, its power far exceeds that of the Ice Blade Thousand Flashes, so it can be seen that the Shattered Star Finger is obviously not a simple little magical power. If you want to rank, at least it can be considered a ground level, right? It seems that the Broken Star Finger can only be used as a hole card in the future, and it can't be often revealed in front of people. After all, his cultivation is only in the early stage of foundation building, and if he reveals too much, it is tantamount to a child holding money in the downtown area, and he will inevitably be targeted. However, the Ice Blade Thousand Flashes are yellow-level, which shows that Meng Fanlin said a lot of nonsense when he handed it to him at that time, but in fact, he didn't come up with anything good at all. But after all, it's a small magic spell, and it's usually used in battle, and it's still good.

Han Yuan still remembered that when he killed Han Ying, he almost got drunk with his begonia flowers, the kind of spell that can bewitch people's minds is really terrifying, if he hadn't come to his senses at the critical moment, he was afraid that he would have died in the hands of Han Ying. According to Peng Zilang, this Begonia Flower Drunk was originally created by the small supernatural power of the previous Lord of Huanqing Peak, which can be described as the signature of the disciples of Huanqing Peak, although the spell itself is only yellow-level, but if it is used properly, whether it is escape or sneak attack, Han Ying doesn't know how many contribution points she has saved in exchange for such a book. It's a pity that her actual combat ability is too far behind Han Yuan, and no matter how good the spell is, she can't save her, and she finally died in the hands of Han Yuan.

The two chatted very speculatively, and made an appointment to have another discussion after a while. Han Yuan simply didn't step on the gilded shuttle, and slowly returned to his cave. As soon as he returned, he was startled by the girl standing in front of the door.

Han Yuan hurriedly went up to say hello: "Senior sister, why are you here?"

Shu Ran nodded and smiled at Han Yuan, she was wearing a pale red dress today, and a black cloak that symbolized status was draped outside. The delicate plum blossoms fell on her shoulders, setting off her more and more bright and moving. Zhong Lin, who was waiting on the side, hurriedly said: "Senior Brother Han, the young master has been here for a while, but you are not here, and you have never replied to me after sending you a note." I can't open your cave, so I have to let the young master wait outside. ”

I didn't expect Shu Ran to come to see him, and let the dignified Xuanyou Fairy stand outside the door, if this kind of thing is said, I am afraid that it will become the public enemy of the inner door in an instant. Han Yuan hurriedly apologized, of course Shu Ran didn't care about this, but just urged him to leave quickly: "Let's go, Master wants to see you." ”

"The sect lord summoned me?"

Han Yuan was taken aback. The sect master summoned him, it could only be because of the soul breaking song that was handed over to Shu Ran yesterday. He knew that the exercises of the ground level were precious, but he didn't expect that he could even alarm the sect master. The sect master is a strong man at the peak of the god transformation, and it is very difficult for ordinary elite disciples to meet him, but he, an inner disciple, can even let the sect master personally summon him, which shows what kind of shock the Broken Soul Song has caused in the upper echelons of the sect.

Shu Ran personally led the way on the side, hesitated for a moment and said softly: "Originally, the spell you gave me really shouldn't be handed over to the sect again. However, as the young master of the sect, I have my own responsibilities, and I ......"

Han Yuan saw that her expression was vaguely guilty, and hurriedly comforted: "I guessed it when I handed it over to Senior Sister, and I originally wanted to borrow Senior Sister's hand to hand it over to the sect, after all, I am afraid that someone is greedy when I report it from the Treasure Hall, and Senior Sister doesn't have to care." Shu Ran turned his head to look at him and found that his expression was very sincere, and he didn't feel half a point of pretending, so he showed a smile again. Han Yuan saw her laughing, and for some reason, he couldn't help but smile.

Such a gentle and reasonable girl is really hard to imagine that she is a demon cultivator, presumably even those so-called "fairies" of the righteous path are overshadowed in front of Shu Ran. It's just that Han Yuan knows better that this is just Shu Ran's gentle side, which is only revealed in front of the disciples of the same sect. If she was facing an enemy, she would use the facts to tell everyone that she was the young master of the Xuanyou Sect after all.

At the top of the Xuanyun Peak, a magnificent palace appeared in front of Han Yuan.

Ninety-nine steps from the bottom to the top of the black jade steps, the two horn-robbing thunder fire rhinos were sleeping soundly on both sides of the palace gate, spewing out a mouthful of sparks from their nostrils from time to time. There are strange and vicious beasts standing on the cornice, the pillar of the black jade rises from the ground, and the pillar embosses seven white jade cranes flutter their wings and want to fly, floating out of the dust, even a feather silk is carved out of the smart posture of leaping, and the other patterns and decorations are even more beautiful, and there is no trace of vulgarity. Although the palace is magnificent, every detail is impeccable and beautiful. On the front of the gate hangs a black plaque, on which are covered with gold leaf, the three big characters of "Xuanyou Palace".

Han Yuan followed Shu Ran and stepped forward, the two originally sleeping thunder fire rhinos suddenly opened their eyes, staring at Han Yuan with blood-red eyes, and the overwhelming momentum immediately pressed down on him, and the autumn wind, which was originally a little bleak, instantly became hot/hot. In the next second, it seemed that he saw Shu Ran in front of him, Lei Huoxi shook his head, and fell asleep again.

Han Yuan breathed a sigh of relief and hurried to follow.

Shu Ran curtsied, and quietly pushed Han Yuan to signal him to salute: "Disciple Shu Ran has seen the master and the two peak masters. The disciple brought the cold abyss of the Ice Demon Peak over. There were three people sitting at the head of the main hall, and Han Yuan didn't have time to look up to see it clearly, so he followed Shu Ran to say hello: "Bingsha Peak disciple Han Yuan has seen the sect master and the two peak masters!"

A soft female voice came from above: "No need to be polite. Just look up and talk, we Demon Sect disciples, there are not so many rules. ”

Han Yuan thanked him, and then he could see the looks of the three people above.

Naturally in the middle is the sect master of the Xuanyou Sect, a middle-aged man with an ordinary face. He was dressed in an extremely simple ink-colored robe, and when he saw Han Yuan looking over, his originally constricted brows relaxed slightly, and he even smiled a little. Although his face was as ordinary as an ordinary mortal, Han Yuan seemed to be facing a vast ocean, and he only felt that the aura of the person in front of him was unfathomable, and he couldn't help but feel awe-inspiring.

The woman on the left is the peak master of Huanqing Peak, and she is also the Taoist companion of the Xuanyou Sect Master. is different from the usually imagined bewitching/glamorous beauty, but a beautiful woman with an elegant and gentle temperament. Wearing a red dress made her bloom gracefully like a peony. She looked at Han Yuan with a smile, a pair of beautiful eyes/eyes seemed to contain brilliance, and thousands of charms were all in this eye. Han Yuan almost indulged in it just by looking at it, and then shook suddenly, and hurriedly lowered his head and didn't dare to look at it again.

"Don't care, it's normal. The Joy Peak Lord smiled gently, alleviating Han Yuan's embarrassment: "It can be seen that you usually practice too little in the category of enchantment and illusion, and the divine soul in the foundation building period is still very weak, so it will be good to give you the exercises for cultivating divine consciousness in a while." ”

Han Yuan hurriedly thanked him.

On the right is a man in a gray-and-white robe, he is about thirty years old, his face is a little pale, but his eyes are as sharp as the blades of a knife soaked in ice water, as if he can see into people's hearts. Han Yuan was stunned by this look, and almost wanted to look away from him, but he still gritted his teeth and held on, letting his eyes meet, and never flinching. The two looked at each other for about two or three seconds, and the man suddenly raised his eyebrows, and his cold face also showed a satisfied expression: "Well, it is worthy of being a disciple of my Bingsha Peak, and he has the courage, not bad!"