"God gave you space magic, you should use it to find hope."
After some deception by Yiran, Wuye was finally defeated.
Of course, what Yi Ran said was not empty talk. Although there is no record of space magic in Daozang, there are many spells related to space.
The "Sumi Mustard Seed" can achieve one flower, one world, one leaf and one Bodhi when it reaches the deepest level.
The "Universe in the Sleeve" creates a world in the sleeve, and all tangible things can be included in it. It is more practical than the Space Ring.
Of course, these two are considered great magical powers of the space system, and Yiran himself cannot use them.
Small tricks like "teleportation" are not very practical for Yi Ran who prefers close combat.
Therefore, after thinking for a long time, Yiran took out a pen and paper and copied a copy of the "World in Sleeves" formula to Wuye.
After getting the magic formula, Wuye felt like he had found a treasure. Instead, he didn't care about the treasure map which was useless to him and threw it to Yiran.
In fact, the magic formula is not much different from magic. The most important thing is the difference between true energy and magic power.
If an ordinary magician or martial artist obtains a magic formula, it will be extremely difficult to use the inner strength or magic power to use it.
The consumption of casting a spell will reach an unimaginable level, and the power may even be inferior.
But who is Wuye?
He is a rare space magician in the world.
According to the records in the magic formula, Yiran was able to change the true energy into magic power when copying it.
After Wuye tried a few times, he used "The Universe in His Sleeves".
In just half an hour, Wuye created a world in his sleeves, capable of collecting all living things in his sleeves.
Wuye, who received the space system inheritance for the first time, was overjoyed and cried with joy.
It just so happened that the waiter brought wine and meat to the guest room, and when Yiran opened the door, he happened to see this young man crying in the room.
There was something strange in his eyes.
"Obviously he is a talented person with spiritual level cultivation, but he is crying so sadly. Could it be that this guy Yiran did something to feel sorry for him?"
"Well, I feel his aura. I guess he was injured. Was it because Yiran took advantage of someone's danger and robbed him of his wealth? Or was he robbed of his sex?"
The waiter had some wild thoughts and couldn't help but glance at Wuye who was crying.
Even when I returned to the shopkeeper, I was still thinking about why two men were together and one of them cried so heartbrokenly.
"Old Meng, you said that when two young people are together, why does one of them cry so heartbroken?"
The shopkeeper opened his eyes slightly and said: "Young people don't know what it feels like to be sad, and old people don't know how to feel sad when you are young."
"You're not young anymore. It doesn't matter why he's crying."
"Don't you want to think about why such a seriously injured young spirit suddenly appeared!"
The waiter's pupils suddenly shrank: "You mean the guy who stole the treasure map and scattered it around the city!"
"But the aura of the Eight Path Spiritual Beings was targeting him just now. How did he escape?"
The shopkeeper closed his eyes again and said quietly: "It may be difficult for ordinary people to do it, but what if he has space magic?"
The corner of the waiter's mouth twitched and he muttered: "It's really not that monsters don't get together."
"It's just that space magic sounds powerful, but without inheritance, it can't be used at all. If he wants to create his own powerful space magic, he should still be too far behind at his age."
The shopkeeper just nodded slightly in agreement, but said no more.
When the waiter saw this, he also fell into silence.
Wuye, who received his first space magic inheritance, was like a child who had been begging for many days and finally had a full meal.
The tears were not of sadness but of excitement.
"Yiran, I didn't expect that I would get my first inheritance from you."
"Although I am not a good person, I have done everything from murder to arson."
"But there is one thing to say, I owe you a life and a favor. You have already obtained the skills in the treasure map, so this treasure map cannot be compared with this inheritance."
"I owe you these. If you have any difficulty in finding me in the future, I will never give you a second thought."
Yiran waited for Wuye to finish his speech and then said: "The first thing you just promised me is, don't call me "I" in front of me!"
"And let me tell you a secret. In addition to this technique, the treasure map seems to be a real treasure map, but that place doesn't seem to have been born yet."
"I can't feel the specific time when it will appear in this world. It should be quite far away, and it is not realistic for spiritual level cultivation to compete for the treasures left by the saint level powerhouses."
"I will go to Luotian Sect next and stay there for a long time. You can come and look for me every year. If the treasure is discovered, we will go there together."
Wuye looked at Yiran with suspicion in his eyes: "Are you so kind?"
Yiran pretended to be arrogant and turned his gaze to the direction outside the window facing the World of Warcraft Forest, and said righteously: "My goal has always been to bulldoze the World of Warcraft Forest."
Along with the heroic meaning in his words, there was also the cold murderous intention in Yiran.
Wuye looked at Yiran solemnly and said in surprise: "I didn't expect you to have such a grand goal."
"But when you need a comrade, count me in."
"I can help you clean up the battlefield, and I can also collect your corpses."
Yiran looked at Wuye.
It was also the first time that Wuye looked squarely at the guy in front of him who was much younger than himself, but whose courage was infinitely greater than his own.
"Wine and eat together?"
"You won't come home until you're drunk!"
It is said that you will never return until you are drunk, but it is just a jar of wine, how can two strong men with good cultivation get drunk.
After having enough wine and food, Wuye did not stay and walked out of the inn openly.
Yiran sent him to the door of the inn, turned around and came to the counter, looked at the shopkeeper who was dozing again, and tapped his fingers on the counter.
"Shopkeeper, haven't you asked your name yet?"
The shopkeeper once again opened his eyes and stood up as he did before with a smile on his face and said flatteringly: "I'm just a little shopkeeper, I don't deserve a big name."
"My surname is Meng, and my given name has the character "婷"."
As he spoke, the shopkeeper dipped his right index finger in saliva and wrote the word "Meng Xiang" on the counter.
Seeing the eclectic old man writing two powerful words with his fingertips, Yiran smiled and said, "Mr. Meng has great writing skills."
"I wonder who the waiter's name is?"
"His surname is Zhao Fu and his given name is Wen Lai. He is a good young man and very quick at work."
Yiran looked at Meng Xiang and said sincerely: "I still have to thank Mr. Meng for taking action, otherwise the guy's exposed aura just now may reveal his position."
"And the protection these past few days has allowed this junior to have a good sleep for a few days."
Meng Xiang's expression changed, and he asked with a smile: "Have you discovered it a long time ago?"
"Well, although the inn is located in a remote location, it is impossible for no one to stay there for so many days. The only possibility is that you don't want to entertain others."
"It can be said that it is easy to lure away guests who want to stay in the hotel with strong mental power."
"And Mr. Meng, you put that gold card into the space ring without even looking at it that day, which shows that you don't care about this little money at all."
"How can any shopkeeper not love Qian?"
"As for the other things, I won't talk about them one by one."
Meng Chang looked at Yiran, nodded and said, "As expected of the junior that old guy Cao Cheng values."
"Whether it's his character, courage, or courage, all of them can impress me."
"If the juniors in my family could be half as charming as you, I wouldn't have to run around every day just to be able to ask that guy Cao Cheng for some potions."
At this time, the waiter Zhao Wenlai also came over and said warmly: "I didn't expect that the young hero would have discovered our identities long ago."
"So you have revealed our identity, are you ready to leave Donglai City?"
Yiran nodded and said: "To be honest, senior, the mystery of the treasure map has been solved. The person who left just now is the guy who captured the treasure map and disappeared in the city."
"There is a body-building technique hidden in the treasure map. I think it will be spread throughout Donglai City in the near future."
"Since you have received such a great gift, this junior should continue on his way."
Meng Chang stroked his beard, nodded and smiled and said, "Young man, you are indeed full of hard work. He experienced a life-and-death battle in the secret realm of Tianchi, and secretly collected all the treasure maps in Donglai City to gain the opportunity."
"I've just finished so many great things, and I'm ready to rush on my way again."
Zhao Wenlai glanced at Meng Xiang and said with a thimble: "If you don't work hard when you are young, you will be sad as a boss."
"Look at the sons and grandchildren in your family, which one is up to par?"
"Other people have an old man in their family like a treasure. As for your family, if you hadn't been in charge, they would have been ruined long ago."
"I'm not good at refining medicine or weapons, and my cultivation is not as good as others. The most important thing is that they still feel that the resources you left for them are not enough!"
"It's not that I'm telling you, what a loser a loving father is."
Meng Chang was not angry when Zhao Donglai exposed the truth to his face, but his face was a little gloomy, which was a sign of disappointment for the younger members of his family.
Who doesn’t have a sutra that is difficult to recite?
"Look at this guy Yiran. He's only in his early twenties and he's already traveling around. Comparing people to each other is really annoying."
The reason why Zhao Wenlai dared to expose Meng Xiang like this in front of him was because of their deep relationship.
But Meng Chang still shouted feebly: "That's enough!"
"We are constantly pursuing getting stronger, not just so that the younger generations can live a stable life. If they are capable and willing to fight, it is naturally good."
"But if they don't have the ability and don't want to fight, I am willing to let them live their whole lives under my wings."
Zhao Wenlai sighed deeply: "Hey, Mr. Meng!"
Listening to the two men's chatter, Yiran also understood the problems existing in the Meng Xiang clan, and said humbly: "Senior Meng, I don't know whether to say something or not."
Before Meng Xiang could speak, Zhao Wenlai answered first: "But it doesn't matter."
Yiran straightened his robes and said seriously: "If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight."
"Their descendants who were born as spiritual beings want to maintain this reputation and live a life of getting what they want. They should pay a corresponding price for this kind of life."
"You alone cannot support a family."
"According to the observation of this junior, your body has entered the stage of decline. I am afraid that your remaining lifespan will not exceed fifty years."
"So have you ever thought about what your children, grandchildren, or even great-grandchildren will be facing fifty years from now?"
"If you lose the support of your family, will you fall into despair? Will you be retaliated by the families who rely on your reputation to bully you today?"
"At that time, will they still miss you?"
Each sentence was like a needle pricking Meng Xiang's heart. Even Zhao Wenlai did not expect Yiran to say such words.
Zhao Wenlai stretched out his right hand and patted Yiran's shoulder, and couldn't help but raise his thumb with his left hand.
Meng Chang closed his eyes at some point and sat back on the recliner.
Just the frown on his face showed that he was definitely not feeling well inside.
Who is willing to accept that he has given everything for his descendants, but in the end it is all in vain?
Looking at the melancholy Meng Chang, Yiran took the pen and paper on the counter and copied a prescription from the Taoist canon.
"Life and Creation Pill."
Spirit-level elixirs have the effect of prolonging life and improving talents. They are rare and precious elixirs.
Handing the prescription to Zhao Wenlai, Yiran said seriously:
"Senior Zhao, this junior is preparing to leave Donglai City. You give this prescription to Senior Cao Cheng and ask him to refine one for you two. This will be used as a meeting gift for this junior."
Zhao Wenlai was doubtful. After all, no one would believe that such a young man would come up with a prescription that even the spiritual alchemist Cao Cheng didn't know.
And judging by his tone, it seemed that Cao Cheng would definitely do it if he asked.
Even the king Tang Wei didn't dare to say such big words.
Just thinking that Cao Cheng said that King Tang Wei and Yu Yiran were together in Tianchi City before, Zhao Wenlai felt more trustful.
Zhao Wenlai put the prescription into the space ring and smiled at Yiran: "What else do you need us to do, little friend? When you leave, we will leave Donglai City and return to Linjiang City."
Yi Ran smiled and said, "Can you give me all the good wine stored in the inn?"
After hearing Yiran's "unreasonable" request, Zhao Wenlai once again thought of the word "alcoholic" in his heart.
But what he said were two other words:
"Little things"!
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