Changsheng Goudao: Playing suona at the beginning, sending off Xiuxian

"The method of Nanming, the essence of Lihuo, gather fire into a spell..."

Bai Yu pinched his hands and chanted something.

The spiritual power in his body also gathered towards his palm along a specific route.

He bent his five fingers slightly, his palm began to heat up, and a small red flame appeared above his palm.

He was happy, the fireball spell was about to succeed.

Suddenly, the spiritual power running in his body could not be connected, and the flame went out directly.

Bai Yu was not surprised but happy.

"Being able to condense a flame means that there is no problem with the casting process, but the control of spiritual power is not enough."

"Practice for a few more days, and you will definitely succeed!"

In the following days, Bai Yu began to practice the fireball spell.

He made continuous progress every time and gradually gained some experience.

During this period, Lao Mo saw it as fun and shouted that he wanted to learn it.

Bai Yu did not hide it, and passed both the fireball spell and the levitation spell to Lao Mo.

He had passed the Red Flame Art to Lao Mo before, and Lao Mo seemed to be able to practice it, but the progress of his practice could not be evaluated.

A few days later, in an open space.

Bai Yu pinched the art and chanted the spell again.

A ball of red flame slowly emerged above his palm.

The flame slowly gathered and condensed, turning into a thumb-sized fireball.

"Go!"

The small fireball blasted out and burned a bush ten feet away to ashes.

Bai Yu breathed a sigh of relief, feeling relieved.

"After a lot of hard practice, I finally succeeded."

"I have to say that the difficulty of immortal magic is much greater than that of martial arts."

"It is because I am gifted, brilliant, handsome, and unrestrained that I can successfully perform the fireball art in just ten days."

At this time, Lao Mo on the side howled.

Then a fist-sized fireball began to condense in its mouth.

The fireball flew out and hit a big rock.

"Boom--"

The broken stones flew everywhere, and a basin-sized hole suddenly appeared on the big stone, and the surroundings were burned red and melted!

"Woof woof~" Lao Mo looked proud.

Bai Yu turned his head and looked at Lao Mo, stunned.

The fireball technique he had just learned suddenly didn't work.

"Damn it, I am a brilliant and unique person in the history, but I didn't expect that someone could surpass me. Who is this person?"

Lao Mo had a lonely expression on his face:

"Woof woof woof" (Hehehe, I am the Black Emperor, tremble mortals)

Bai Yu was shocked:

"This kid is so scary, I must not let him stay, watch me kill the dog to silence him."

He rushed up and threw Lao Mo to the ground, and the man and the dog made a mess.

Bai Yu didn't let it go until Lao Mo agreed to cover all the recent meals.

For a long while, Bai Yu was still a little indignant.

"Why is my immortal talent so poor?"

"Add points, add a lot of points to me."

Without saying anything, he directly added a lot of life experience to the fireball technique.

Suddenly, the fireball technique went from a glimpse of the basics to becoming proficient and mastering it, until it had achieved some success.

This cost him more than 100,000 life experience!

Immortal magic consumes more than ten times the life experience of mortal martial arts!

But Bai Yu was not nervous.

In the past thirty years, he had not used up any of the life experience he gained from funerals.

He saved it all up just to wait for this day.

However, in contrast, in the past thirty years, his martial arts progress can only be said to have been steadily improved step by step, not as rapid as before.

Finally, the fireball technique was improved to a small level of success.

Bai Yu pinched his fingers and chanted the spell again.

This time, all his spiritual power rushed to his right hand.

A moment later, a basin-sized fireball appeared above his palm.

The fireball shot out and hit a big rock, directly smashing the big rock into pieces.

This shocked Bai Yu himself.

The power of the minor level fireball technique was so great.

He was very happy.

The reason why my fireball technique has achieved such a great success is all due to my diligent efforts.

And a little life experience added to the Burial World Record.

However, Bai Yu soon felt a sense of emptiness in his body.

It was as if his body was hollowed out.

This fireball technique almost sucked away half of his spiritual power.

It seems that he still needs to practice more.

A few days later, Bai Yu was on an open space, and his hands were quickly pinching the magic formula.

A stream of air suddenly appeared around him, and he was lifted up and began to move in the air.

He rode the wind with ease, and his speed was a few points faster than the average light skill.

[Levitation: Mastery (12/100000)]

In the past few days, Bai Yu has finally mastered the Fireball Technique and Levitation Technique through his own efforts and a little help from the Burial World Record.

Levitation Technique can be used freely, saving time and effort when traveling, but not so flexible in battle.

Fireball is even more familiar.

Not only can the power be controlled, but the casting time is also greatly shortened.

If others really regard Bai Yu as an ordinary third-level Qi Refining, there will definitely be a big surprise.

Bai Yu glanced at the third page of the Burial World Record, which contains his immortal board.

[Secondary Occupation: Third-level Qi Refining (88%)]

[Skills: Red Flame Art (small achievements)]

[Magic Spells: Corpse Raising Sutra (Practice makes perfect), Fireball (small achievements), Levitation (Mastery). ]

[Skills: None. ]

After learning both spells, he felt more confident.

"Lao Mo, let's go to Feixian Valley and see the brilliant world of immortals."

After that, he headed southwest.

Lao Mo responded excitedly and followed Bai Yu closely.

A few days later, the man and the dog arrived at a seemingly inconspicuous valley.

According to the memory of the Wusheng Twins, this is Feixian Valley, where Songyun Market is located.

The valley was surrounded by fog, and it was impossible to see the situation inside.

Bai Yu stayed outside for a while.

Not long after, he saw a beam of light shooting from the sky.

A black-robed monk landed at the entrance of the valley, and then strode in.

After watching several monks go in, Bai Yu breathed a sigh of relief:

"It seems that the memory of the Wusheng Twins is not a problem. Just go in from the door."

He went to the entrance of the valley without making a sound, and also stepped into the white fog.

He took a step out, but saw that the scenery in front of him suddenly changed.

Inside was a wide square, all paved with marble, and a memorial archway stood on the periphery.

Songyun Market!

There were many monks setting up stalls in the market, and there were several high platforms in the center of the square.

The monks here were of different shapes and their clothes were also strange.

There were monks and Taoists, elegant scholars, rough knights, and charming women in cool clothes.

Bai Yu's arrival did not attract the attention of the crowd.

He entered the market and looked around the vendors calmly.

Some sold elixirs, magic tools, and talismans.

There was even a stall with a cage and a pure white fox in it.

Bai Yu looked all the way and had a rough idea of ​​the prices of these goods.

Finally, he stopped in front of a stall.

The stall had something he urgently needed, the immortal talisman paper!