Not long after, Zhang Yao finished taking care of the spiritual field and leaned on the recliner, looking up several high-level spells recorded in "Thick Earth Technique".
Unlike elixirs, magic weapons, talismans and other foreign objects, spells in the world are only divided into low-level and high-level. The difference does not lie in power, but in the properties of mana.
Low-level spells are not limited to mana attributes, but mana with the same attribute has a bonus; while high-level spells must have mana corresponding to the attribute, and even a matching skill to practice.
Take the "Thick Earth Jue" in his hand as an example:
Among the five high-level spells that are included in the exercise, four of them require late-stage earth-attributed Qi refining mana. The strongest one, the "Earth Soul Armor Technique," cannot be practiced by non-practitioners of the "Thick Earth Technique".
"Although low-level and high-level spells are not divided by power."
"But the conditions for casting high-level spells are more stringent, and the effects are naturally stronger than those of low-level spells..."
Zhang Yao thought this in his heart and couldn't help but smile knowingly.
His mana is five times more powerful than that of a cultivator of the same level. Even if he is only at the fourth level of Qi Refining, his total mana is comparable to a complete Qi Refining.
Although there is a big gap in terms of "quality" level, overall, it is comparable to the late-stage monks at the seventh or eighth level of Qi refining, and has met the basic training conditions for high-level spells.
"The nature of my magic power belongs to the Five Elements, and I have the Five Elements Soul Containing Formation in my body. I prefer the power of the formation to be neutral and peaceful."
"I can practice any high-level spells attached to the exercises as long as they are still within the Five Elements. This is a huge advantage."
Zhang Yao thought about this and looked forward to the future more and more.
If he could find an opportunity to collect a dozen books with different attributes, he would be able to practice at least dozens of high-level spells.
Once the training is completed, his range of spells will be far greater than that of a normal monk. He can produce targeted spells under any circumstances, and his combat effectiveness and safety will be greatly improved.
"Well... let's practice the 'Escape through Mountains and Earth Technique' first."
Zhang Yao quickly made a decision and began to familiarize himself with and deduce the method of escaping through mountains and escaping from the ground.
Although he has learned these high-level spells, due to his cultivation, he has never had the opportunity to practice them in practice, so he is not very proficient in using them.
Now that I have the opportunity, of course I have to practice to perfection first.
…………
More than a month later.
An old man and a young man climbed to the deserted Panlong Ridge together.
"Um……"
The gray-haired old man was holding the compass in his hand and observing the direction:
"The direction is correct, it should be here."
"According to the records in the ancestor's classics, there is a spiritual spring deep in Panlong Ridge, which is enough to support the cultivation of our master and disciple."
After hearing what the old man said, the young man beside him spoke angrily:
"That Yuwen family is too domineering!"
"If it weren't for their oppression, we would still be cultivating in Kongqingchuan. Why would we come to a place like this?"
"Why……"
The old man sighed and said helplessly:
"The situation is stronger than the people. What can we do?"
"I heard that the world of Immortal Cultivation in Weiguo has not been peaceful in recent years. Our master and apprentice have low cultivation levels, and it will be precarious if we leave."
"If you stay in Lu State, you will still have a stable place to practice."
While the old man and the young man were talking, they headed towards the depths of Panlong Ridge and soon saw the ruins of the Zhennan Palace.
"Such a large-scale ruins... should be the Zhennan Prince's Mansion back then."
The old man observed the dilapidated palace and marveled:
"More than a hundred years ago, a bizarre rebellion broke out in the Zhennan Prince's Mansion, and then the nine tribes were exterminated."
"Looking at it now, the original lineage of the Zhennan Prince's Palace was probably the descendant of a certain immortal senior, who suffered this disaster."
He said, feeling the spiritual energy nearby, and nodded with satisfaction.
"Not bad, a little better than I expected."
"Although it is not as good as Tiandu Mountain and Kong Qingchuan, it should be enough for you to cultivate to the middle stage of Qi refining."
The young man next to the old man suddenly discovered something and pointed his finger:
"Master, look, there seems to be a formation in front of us."
"Array?"
The old man was stunned for a moment, looking into the deepest part of the ruins of the palace, and saw a large sheet of white mist floating in the air.
The white mist has covered many places. It seems to be only a thin layer, but it completely covers the inside, making the scene inside the white mist vague and unreal.
"There really is a formation!"
The old man's face changed slightly, and his tone was worried:
"It seems that some of my colleagues have already occupied this place first."
"This is troublesome. If there is more than one opponent, then this trip may be in vain..."
This spiritual spring is not big, and can at most supply two or three immortal cultivators in the early stages of Qi refining.
If there is only one person on the other side, they might be able to negotiate, but if there are two or three people, then they will have to find another place.
Just for this spiritual spring, he was unwilling to have any conflicts with other comrades.
"Master, let's go take a look. Maybe we can happen to meet a senior who is easy to talk to?"
The young man couldn't help but said:
"Except for the three major spiritual veins, there are very few suitable places for cultivation in the Lu Kingdom."
"If we miss this spiritual spring deep in Panlong Ridge, I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to find another one..."
The old man hesitated for a moment, nodded and said:
"That's what you said. Let's try to get in touch first..."
In the land of spiritual springs.
"Um?"
Zhang Yao, who was studying high-level magic, suddenly felt a slight movement in his expression and noticed something.
"Is there a cultivator here? It's really strange..."
He didn't expect that he would bump into other immortal cultivators while staying at the spiritual spring place on Panlong Ridge.
Shouldn’t the Qi-refining monks of Lu State be in the three major spiritual veins?
Zhang Yao stood up, came outside the formation, waved away the white mist with his sleeves, and said loudly:
"Which comrade is visiting?"
The white mist dispersed, revealing the figures of an old man and a young man.
The old man looked at Zhang Yao, took a look, took the initiative to salute, and said:
"My master and disciple are taking the liberty of making trouble, and I hope fellow Taoist fellows won't be offended."
"It doesn't matter."
Zhang Yao saw that he was polite and kind, so he gestured:
"You two fellow Taoists might as well come in and talk."
"Thank you so much, fellow Taoist."
The old man was very polite and took the young man into the land of spiritual springs.
The three of them sat down in the small courtyard. Zhang Yao took a ladle of spiritual spring water and brewed a pot of spiritual tea to entertain them.
“Really good tea…”
The old man took a sip and was full of praise. The young man on the side had his eyes shining and couldn't help but drink it all in one gulp.
Zhang Yao's spiritual teas are all bought from Qingyunfang City, and the effect is naturally far better than the varieties from Lu.
"Fellow Taoist is so complimentary."
Zhang Yao smiled slightly, and after a few more pleasantries, he asked:
"Two fellow Taoists came from afar and don't know why?"
"Why……"
When the old man heard this, he immediately sighed and said:
"Fellow Taoist should know about the Yuwen family on Wuyin Island, right?"
(End of chapter)
