Hunting High School

The Dharma book Zheng Qing uses is the standard Dharma book given to public students by the school. It has a buckskin cover and mulberry paper, which is enough to carry most of the spells of the registered wizard level; If you buy more than ten coins at a time, the store will give you one copper coin each.

"So, you need a more powerful pen, and an equally powerful Dharma book." The little green snake whispered in its ears and said worthless nonsense.

"I need a pen that is strong enough, and a book that is strong enough." Zheng Qing spoke at the same time, repeating the nonsense of the little green snake almost verbatim.

No need for him to stress.

All the other wizards present noticed what had just happened.

Although they don't know where the power that Zheng Qing borrowed came from, everyone can feel the awe-inspiring aura from it, and know that it may be everyone's greatest opportunity.

"I have an eighteenth-century Venetian bound volume!"

The magic biology lecturer stepped forward and provided own treasures, trying to weaken the alienation between himself and this small group: "The back skin of the Welsh green dragon head is very solid, and it is said that it can withstand the traces of legendary magic...Of course, according to As far as I know, the most powerful spell recorded in it is the 'Flowing Fire Curse' copied by a certain great wizard."

"I have here a bound Bologna volume of the nineteenth century."

As a non-famous long-lived species, Dylan has similar hobbies to the blood race. At this moment, he also took out an exquisite Dharma book from his arms: "The pages of the book are made of Egyptian papyrus. The blessing of the oracle priest can accommodate the power of the gods."

"You can also try my bamboo slips...it's from the 21st century." Xiao Xiao contributed his own Dharma book with a look of reluctance, but he was slow and ranked behind everyone.

Zheng Qing hesitated for a while, and finally chose the Venice bound book of Lecturer Gan Ning.

As for the pen.

Su Shijun provided a jade badger pen with a glaze-coated barrel and a light green tip. The hairs are about five centimeters long.

"I usually use it for painting."

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Zheng Qing took the brush and the book, and couldn't wait to repeat the previous action - guardianship, I need the power of guardianship, he said in his heart, picked up the pen and wrote a stroke on the blank page.

The familiar hot feeling flows down the forearm, wrist and pen tip to the dragon skin book.

This time, he successfully wrote down the first field of the mantra, 'Jiebi', and completed the first analysis of the mantra. A light red curse light mixed with yellow light suddenly emerged, and the fiery breath instantly swept across the entire enchantment, making people feel like they were in a scorching summer day.

But that's about it.

After writing the first field of the spell, Zheng Qing realized that the book and the talisman could not withstand the erosion of the power of the forbidden spell, and if they continued, they would definitely be destroyed.

He gritted his teeth, slowly withdrew his pen, and looked up at Su Shijun.

"not enough."

He returned the hot jade badger pen to the witch, and explained concisely: "This pen is not strong enough... and the spell book is not strong enough either."

Click!

Boom!

There was the sound of the pale golden barrier shattering in mid-air, which was the outer barrier of the school's guardian circle above Buji Island. Without the filtering of this barrier, the image of the giant hand that descended from the sky suddenly became clearer and more incomprehensible.

In a sense, calling it a "giant hand" follows the shape and syllables within the scope of human understanding, and without the filter of the barrier, his true posture is appearing in front of everyone without any concealment.

"Receive the salary from the sky, and protect the life of the right!"

The witch screamed and propped up a blessing spell, and the powerful magic force forcibly manifested this ordinary blessing spell, forming a thin layer of lavender barrier, preventing the starry sky from attacking the young witch.

erosion of teachers.

Almost at the same time, other areas of the Silent Forest—from the center of the forest, to the edge of the winter hunt, and to the deepest part of the Silent River—also rose with spell lights one after another, shielding the pollution brought by the giant hand.

It is the handiwork of powerful magical creatures and reclusive old wizards who dwell in the Silent Forest. But that's all. As unknown neutral existences, they will not take the initiative to participate in any disputes in the outside world. Regardless of the silent black tide that surges every year, or monsters attacking the school, or what tricks the school is doing, they just stand by and watch.

This shot was just because many of them didn't like the starry sky.

"Take it!"

With a twist of Su Shijun's hand, he took off a fox tail from behind. The fox tail changed in the wind and turned into a delicate writing brush. Its appearance was roughly similar to the previous jade badger brush, but its breath was completely different.

Just looking at this pen, Zheng Qing believed that it could finish writing own spells.

"I still need a law book."

Before the wizard finished speaking, there was a clatter, and a "light belt" composed of Dharma books suddenly appeared in front of him. Colorful and various Dharma books surrounded him, ups and downs, and each book exuded admirable Magical brilliance. Zheng Qing noticed that the bamboo slip book that Sima gave Xiao Xiao was also among them.

Everyone took out their stock at the bottom of the box.

Zheng Qing was dazzled by the sight, so he simply closed his eyes, letting out a breath of forbidden curse, letting him find a suitable carrier by himself. What is gratifying is that, in the blink of an eye, that trace of breath found its target.

It's a metal-like dharma book.

"The copperplate book?"

Su Shijun's voice came from next to his ear, with a hint of surprise and a hint of malice in his tone: "Zhongshan Copper has always been known for its gentle temperament and excellent texture, and the Dharma books made with it have excellent magic power conductivity and magic power compatibility. ...It's just that the output of Zhongshan copper is very small, and making Dharma books requires a lot of copper essence...there is almost no spot in the market."

Just hearing the word 'Zhong Shan', Zheng Qing felt his eyes twitch and couldn't help but look in another direction.

The only witch in the forgiveness hunting team added in a very soft voice: "This book has not been opened yet, so it can be used directly without any adjustment or erasure."

The young public fee student licked his dry lips, tried his best to ignore the weird gazes of other wizards, and tried to focus on the foxtail pen and copperplate book in front of him.

"Jiebi Nanshan, Weishiyanyan!"

The guardian spell was completed in one go, and the light red mantra emerged on the metallic copper pages, clear and three-dimensional, and the naked eye could almost see traces of extremely fine magic power rolling and flowing in it.

In the next second, the curse light rose.

A translucent low hill appeared silently, covering nine wizards inside.

At the same time, the giant hand that kept shrinking and shrinking in the process of falling finally came down, grasping, catching, and retracting, it grabbed the upgraded ogre and shrank back suddenly. Recently, the transcoding has been serious, which makes us more motivated and updates faster. Please move your little hands to exit the reading mode. thanks