In addition to Wang Changsheng, there are ten mortals on the island. These ten mortals were sent by the family in Ping'an County to take care of Wang Changsheng's daily life.
Wang Qiusheng was responsible for delivering the meals and cleaning up the dishes. According to his seniority, he should call Wang Changsheng as the ninth uncle.
Wang Changsheng sat down, picked up his chopsticks and took a bite of the white rice. The color was crystal clear, soft and delicious, but it was a pity that it didn't have the slightest aura.
After breakfast, Wang Changsheng walked out of Qinglian Pavilion, his lips moved a few times, and a large white mist came out from his feet.
After the white mist rolled and condensed, it turned into a group of white clouds about the size of zang, suspended there quietly, like a flat ground.
Soaring Clouds and Flying Fog is a basic and low-level flying spell. The flying speed is not fast, but most monks in the Qi refining period will practice this spell since without a flying spirit weapon they can't fly up in the sky
Wang Changsheng walked to the top of the white cloud, and the white cloud slowly lifted into the sky and flew towards the distance.
Not long after, Wang Changsheng landed in a valley. The stone walls on both sides of the valley were full of pot holes, and there were a lot of gravel scattered on the ground. He often came here to practice spells.
Because Lianhua Island's aura is poor, cultivation is half the effort, so he spends most of his time practicing spells
Wang Changsheng let out a sigh of relief, and began to mutter something, his hands made a gesture endlessly forming strange seals one after and another
After a while, a large amount of blue light emerged from Wang Changsheng's body, and quickly condensed into a crystal ice cone about a foot long, emitting bursts of cold air.
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Wang Changsheng stretched out his hand to touch the stone wall lightly, and shouted softly.
As soon as the words fell, the crystal ice cone went straight to the stone wall
After a cracking sound, there was a chi deep pit on the stone wall, and the area around the pit was covered with a layer of frost
"Successful!"
Seeing this scene. Wang Changsheng was overjoyed.
Cone of ice is an elementary and middle-level spell, and its power is not particularly powerful. It took Wang Changsheng more than half a year to finally practice Cone of ice to perfection level,
Spells are divided into three stages according to their power and casting time: Beginner, Minor Accomplishment, and perfection.
Under normal circumstances, it takes ten days and a half a month to practice an elementary spell. No matter what, it will take two or three months. If you want to practice elementary magic to perfection, it will take at least half a year.
To be honest, when Wang Changsheng first came to Lianhua Island, a place where nothing shits like a bird, he still had complaints about his father, but after staying there for three years, his mood changed and he gradually understood his father's difficulties
in the past three years, his cultivation speed is like a turtle crawling, but his mental state is much firmer. In addition, he has also practiced five primary spells to perfection, and he can cast spells instantly.
If he is still practicing in the family, he It may not be possible to spare so much time to practice spells.
A morning passed quickly, and Wang Changsheng practiced spells all morning.
At noon, when he returned to Qinglian Pavilion, Wang Qiusheng just brought the lunch.
Wang Qiusheng put down his food and left.
Two dishes and one soup, steamed green sparrow eggs, meatball tofu soup, braised venison.
The ingredients are all sent by the Wang family. They are all high-quality ingredients, and the cook is also a first-class cook. The only shortcoming is that there is no aura.
Wang Changsheng drank a bowl of soup, and just about to move his chopsticks, Wang Qiusheng walked in quickly, holding a letter in his hand, his face was full of nervousness.
"Uncle Jiu, it's quite strange that people in Wangjia Town have died one after another, don't you think?
Wang Changsheng raised his eyebrows and asked, "Let me have a look"
Wang Qiusheng didn't dare to neglect, and handed aver the letter with both hands
Wang Changsheng glanced at him, pondered for a while, and asked, "Do you know the mayor of Wangjia Town?"
"Yes, according to seniority, Wang Qingyun, the mayor of Wangjia Town, is my third uncle
"Go back and pack up, bring some dry food, and follow me to Wangjia Town."
More than 90% of the people in Wangjia Town are members of the Wang family, and the people in this town are Wang Changsheng's key protection targets.
Something happened in Wangjia Town, Wang Changsheng naturally did not dare to neglect.
A quarter of an hour later, Wang Qiusheng came to Qinglian Pavilion with a burden on his back Behind him was a pretty girl in a blue dress.
Wang Changsheng looked at the girl in the blue skirt and ordered. "Qiuyue, while I'm not around, Lotus Island will be handed over to you. If you receive any letters, send someone to Wangjia Town immediately."
"Yes, Uncle Ninth."
Walking out of Qinglian Pavilion, Wang Changsheng's lips moved a few times, and a white cloud rose out of nowhere under his feet.
Even though it was not the first time to see Wang Changsheng cast a spell, Wang Qiusheng and Wang Qiuyue still showed envious expressions on their faces
The white cloud carrying Wang Changsheng and Wang Qiusheng rose slowly and flew to the distance. After a while, the two disappearéal into the sky.