Qin Shu turned around and saw Qian Ning reaching out and pulling out a golden key from his neck, handing it to Qin Shu, "Qin, this is what we agreed before."
Qin Shu looked at the key in his hand and struggled for a moment, "Actually, what I'm teaching you isn't instant magic..."
Qian Ning took two steps forward, took Qin Shu's hand, and put the key in her palm. His green eyes were like a clear lake. He said every word with great seriousness: "In my opinion, This is the secret of instant magic.”
Qin Shu frowned slightly, and then he smiled bitterly, "Even if I don't give these things to you, they may not be mine in the future. Just accept them. It's not easy for me to collect so many treasures. I don't want them to be given to me by her." other people."
Qin Shu knew that the "she" he mentioned was his mother, but giving away the treasures collected by her son was a bit too...
Qian Ning held down her fist and said, "Put it away. The things are in a grocery store in Xicheng District. Just go there with the key and someone will take you to pick them up."
Looking at the sympathetic look on Qin Shu's face, he shrugged and laughed twice, "Don't worry about me. After all, I am also the son of the most powerful magician in the Holy See."
Qin Shu thought for a moment, turned her wrist, took out a magic talisman and handed it to Qian Ning.
Qian Ning looked at the yellow paper in Qin Shu's hand. There were some red lines on it. There seemed to be some pattern, but he couldn't understand it at all.
"Qin, is this your writing?"
Qin Shu shook her head, "I don't know him either."
Qian Ning was stunned for a moment, then heard Qin Shu continue to say: "This is a thousand-mile teleportation talisman. If you inject a spiritual energy, which is your magic, into it, it will be randomly teleported thousands of miles away. If one day, you want to get rid of Maybe you can try all this.”
Qian Ning took it and looked at the yellow paper in his hand over and over, "Is it so magical?"
Qin Shu raised her eyebrows, her expression suddenly changed, and she said in a deep voice: "Put it away quickly, someone is coming."
Sure enough, not long after, the figure of the great mage appeared behind Qin Shu, "When did you meet this friend? You still have so much to say?"
Qin Shu turned around, glanced at the great mage, and gave her a fist, "Madam, we are monks from Dongzhou. My master wants to learn something from you, but I don't know if you..."
Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Ms. Archmage, "No time."
"We, the servants of the gods, have dedicated our bodies and minds to the gods and do not participate in external battles."
Qin Shu: "..."
Then there was nothing she could do. She had spread the word and if people didn't want to compete, there was nothing she could do.
"Excuse me." Qin Shu hugged her fist and said goodbye to Qian Ning before turning and leaving this mysterious Holy See.
The sun was just slightly west now, and Qin Shu was planning to go to the library in the center of Aocheng.
The monks in Central Continent majored in spiritual power, but in terms of spiritual power breakthroughs... they were really not as good as the ghost cultivators in East Continent.
Look at how she can create a split soul with any technique she picked up on a street stall. The ghost cultivator's attainments in spiritual power are truly astonishing!
However, Zhongzhou's training method also provided her with some new ideas. When she used the fire dragon and seals before, she would consume a lot of her own spiritual energy every time, and the power of the spell could only be limited to her own spiritual energy. How many.
But if she can learn Zhongzhou's ability to communicate with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, then as long as she can absorb the spiritual energy in the air, won't her combat power increase by several levels?
Thinking of this, Qin Shu rubbed her hands excitedly.
go! must go! Books are the ladder of human progress!
However, as soon as she entered the door of the Holy See, she ran into Master Wu Jian squatting on the steps at the door.
Qin Shu was stunned when she saw him, "Master? Why are you here?"
Shouldn't he go to the arena and fight?
"Waiting for you." Master Wan Jian stood up.
It has to be said that people who practice martial arts are very stable. Master Wang Jian is already very old. I haven't seen him like Qian Ning after squatting for so long.
"How is it? Have you asked my master?" Master Wanjian asked.
Qin Shu sighed, "Master, the message has been conveyed to you, but the great mage lady said that she was busy serving the gods and had no time to fight."
Master Wanjian rolled up his sleeves and was about to walk in. Qin Shu quickly grabbed him and said, "Master! Don't mess around! This is my base camp!"
Almost everyone in the entire Central Continent believed in the Supreme God. If he took action rashly, even if her master had superior combat power, he would not be able to escape unscathed.
Master Wan Jian looked back at her, "Who told you that I was going to cause trouble?"
Qin Shu didn't understand what he meant for a moment, so she blinked, "Then what are you...?"
"Isn't she free? Master, I will help her serve the gods. Just let her spare an hour!"
After saying this, he paused for a moment and then said: "By the way, do you know how to serve? Are you unable to walk? Or do you want to help him scrub his body? It doesn't matter. I will learn the art of cleaning as a teacher..."
Qin Shu: "..."
She raised her head silently and her eyes fell on the statue of the Supreme God on the steps. She didn't know what the old man thought after hearing the master's words.
She pulled Master Wanjian and explained to him earnestly that these believers of the Supreme God serve the gods in the same way that the great monks of Putuo Temple worship the Buddha...
Master Wan Jian was silent for a moment, then raised his eyes and asked Qin Shu, "Where are you going now?"
"library."
Master Wu Jian nodded slightly, "That's right, let's read a book."
Just as Qin Shu nodded, she heard Master Wan Jian continue to say: "I will go with you as a master."
Qin Shu: "?"
Master Wan Jian confirmed with her again, "Shu'er, if Master remembers correctly, you should know the characters of Zhongzhou, right?"
Qin Shu thought about it, but suddenly she was not sure.
She has memorized twelve thousand words, but this is the world of magic and great swordsmen, and there are too many proper nouns involved, and she is not sure whether she can recognize them all.
"I can't even guess... I should be able to read, right?" Qin Shu said.
This time it was Master Wanjian's turn to be silent. In the past few days, he had also discovered that among the disciples who came to Central Continent this time, Shu'er was the only one who had no problem communicating. If she couldn't communicate well, the others would be even less able.
The master and apprentice went to the library in Aocheng together. The library actually charged a fee, but the fee was within Qin Shu's acceptable range.
Each person only needed a hundred lower-grade spiritual stones, and her master had just given her a large package of spiritual stones. Of course she paid the master's share in a hurry.
As soon as you walk in, you will find that the bookshelves here are in a spiral structure, going all the way up the stairs.
Almost every step on the Great Swordsman's side was full of people, while on the Magician's side, there were only a few people.
