Urban Witcher

Wang Xiaobao nodded in agreement, rubbed his hands together and said with a smile: "Well, uncle, I'm going out of the mountain, do you have any magical artifacts for me?"

"Hmph, I know you have no good intentions!"

Lao Guo got up and took him into his warehouse. The four walls were full of shelves, and there were all kinds of magic weapons and medicines. Lao Guo found a backpack, filled him with a lot of good things, and handed them over to him. , and took out a badge of the Ghostbusters Alliance, and handed it to him.

Wang Xiaobao took it, couldn't help getting excited, looked at the badge and said silently: "From today, I'm also a member of the Ghostbusters Alliance."

"That's right, when you are wandering outside, always remember one thing, you are a member of the Ghostbusters Alliance, and besides life and death, you also have dignity. Go forward, if you have the ability, don't rely on your elders and relatives, and go out to make your own way, Wang Xiaobao, remember!"

Wang Xiaobao took a deep breath, met Lao Guo's stern gaze, and nodded vigorously: "Uncle, I will not let you down!"

At that time, Ye Xiaomu had separated from Su Yan and returned home.

During this meeting, he listened to Su Yan explain a lot of knowledge about cultivation. He was digesting it all the way, and he was still thinking about it when he got home. When he looked at his watch, it was past seven o'clock, so he quickly forced himself not to think about it, and calmed down. Take out the textbook and review it.

After doing the questions for two hours, Ye Xiaomu got a headache and dizzy eyes. Ye Xiaomu climbed onto the bed, assumed a cross-legged meditation posture, and began to recite the mantra of the heart method and breathe out.

This set of practice methods was found by him from the classics left by old man Liu. It is a set of mental methods—after Ye Xiaomu consulted Su Yan, he finally figured out the difference between mental methods and techniques. They all followed the formula to breathe out for a week.

Ye Xiaomu couldn't find any of the meridians and acupuncture points mentioned in the classics, and he couldn't feel the accumulation of spiritual energy, but every time after breathing, he felt refreshed, and the fatigue of reviewing homework was swept away.

So he gradually mastered the rules, reviewed for a period of time, and went to practice the mental method when he was tired. After a period of time, not only did he not delay his study, but the efficiency of the review was also improved, and he did not delay the two.

Using this method, Ye Xiaomu didn't go to bed until one o'clock in the middle of the night after reviewing. He fell asleep quickly without distracting thoughts.

He didn't know how long he had slept for, but the window was suddenly opened. Ye Xiaomu opened his eyes, and saw a figure jumping in from the darkness. He wanted to get up in shock, but found that he couldn't move his limbs.

The figure came to the bed, and there seemed to be a piece of translucent frosted glass in front of him.

"Ye Xiaomu, do you really want to be a mage?"

The voice was very thin, not quite like a person's original voice, but Ye Xiaomu recognized it as a woman's voice.

"I..." Ye Xiaomu suddenly found himself able to speak, and asked, "Who are you?"

"The person who saved you in Qingyou Valley that day."

is her! The girl who secretly saved her?

Ye Xiaomu suddenly remembered that she had heard from Su Yan that she was not a human being, but an evil creature. Just as she was about to speak, the woman said, "Let me ask you, do you have to be a mage?"

"I... I don't know. But I'm interested in this. Who the hell are you?"

"But let me tell you, the journey of cultivation is very difficult, and you need to endure more than ordinary people. Even if you have supernatural powers, you have to risk your life to do many things. You can think clearly. If you stick to this path, I will help you, if you regret it, then be an ordinary person and never touch spells again for the rest of your life!"

Ye Xiaomu was stunned. Regardless of who she was, she thought for a moment and said, "I want to try it, I won't regret it! Even if... I encounter any life-and-death crisis in the future, I will admit it."

The woman didn't say anything more, walked to the bed, put something on the bedside table, and said, "I'll pass on to you the best mentality in the world. You can recite it every day, and you will eventually get something. The road is your own." I chose, I hope you can stick to it.”

After finishing speaking, she left Ye Xiaomu with a bewildered face, jumped out of the window and left.

After a while, Ye Xiaomu felt that he could move, and sat up abruptly. Suddenly, he felt as if he had a dream. Ye Xiaomu sat on the bed and slowed down, not sure if he was dreaming just now. I put something on the bedside table, so I turned my head and glanced at it, and it petrified on the spot.

There was an extra notebook on the bedside table, and something that looked like a dagger.

This is definitely not my own thing. So, wasn't that just a dream?

Ye Xiaomu picked up the notebook. The corners of the notebook were curled and yellowed. It looked old, but it shouldn't be that long. The cover was a landscape painting, like a postcard, with Xidi Hongcun written on it.

Turning to the first page, I saw a line of sharp-edged pen characters: where the Tao is, even if there are tens of thousands of people, I will go there.

The signature is... My God, Ye Shaoyang?

This notebook...is often written by the missing human god Ye Shaoyang?

Ye Xiaomu's heart beat wildly, and it took him a long time to suppress his excitement. He opened the first page of his notes and began to read.

It is a formula for the mind, and it has two pages in total. It seems to be afraid that people will not understand it, and there will be detailed explanations later.

Turning the pages further, there are some cultivation experience, which are written according to different sects. Ye Xiaomu glanced down, and each page is a sect, roughly recording several representative spells of the sect, which will be explained later, the main points of cultivation , and the features and benefits of these spells.

There is a whole volume of these.

Ye Xiaomu's hand holding the notebook couldn't help trembling. Strictly speaking, he is not a mage yet, but he can guess the weight of this notebook. He is even more surprised by Ye Shaoyang's erudition, who has so many spells in his hands. The advantages can also be summarized separately.

Ye Xiaomu thought of the Sunflower Collection, Nine Yin Manual, etc., and thought that the significance of this notebook to mages was probably equivalent to the importance of these martial arts secret books to martial arts practitioners.

How did that girl get such a precious thing, and why did she give it to herself for no reason?

Ye Xiaomu was puzzled, but suddenly remembered the dagger, and picked it up from the bedside. It was bitingly cold, and it seemed to be made of an unusual material.

Ye Xiaomu looked it over carefully. Strictly speaking, this thing was not a dagger, but a wedge like a carpenter's. It was thick at the top and thin at the bottom, and both sides were very sharp. Something like a spell was drawn on it, and it glowed faintly under the light.

Is this some magic weapon?

Ye Xiaomu couldn't recognize it, but since that girl could give it to herself along with this important notebook, it must be a good thing.

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