Why did I, a superman, go to cultivate immortals?

Chapter 19 Spells

Since a sad place like Yong'an Town cannot be reached, Wang Ting can only find other ways to go.

However, the effect of his journey north is also shown here.

——As far as the results are concerned, Wang Ting has indeed entered a relatively densely populated area.

The scale of Yong'an Town cannot be developed in an isolated place that didn't even have a name before.

Therefore, Wang Ting easily found another town that was no less prosperous than Yong'an in a place not too far away from Yong'an.

Wang Ting had some money in his pocket, so it was possible to get Bai Lingqin a set of clothes that she could wear.

However, he had omitted from the beginning the kind of store that looked very expensive and was located on a busy street.

"What are your requirements for clothes? Let me declare in advance that I will not buy you expensive things."

Wang Ting said to Bai Lingqin, who was lying on his back.

Bai Lingqin's wedding dress was too eye-catching when entering the town, but Wang Ting would not be at ease if she was left alone outside the town.

It was said that Wang Ting was "carrying" him, but "thanks to" Bai Lingqin's slender figure, it was more like the other party was holding him in his arms.

To be precise, there are few people available.

After the explanation, Wang Ting planned to go shopping for clothes, but before he could leave, he stopped in his tracks.

Infuriating energy is really a magical thing. Wang Ting doesn't know where this thing comes from, but the description of having endless magical effects is probably more accurate.

"Wait here. If you need anything, dial the one I connected to your wrist. Well, it's a conductive wire. Just go back!"

And when there was only one person left, Bai Lingqin sat on the roof and kept shrinking.

He had no other intention. After all, it was not convenient for her to try it on, so she could only ask the size in advance.

Keeping the number in mind, Wang Ting jumped down under the girl's gaze.

The light reflected by Wang Ting and Bai Lingqin will not fall into other people's eyes, so pedestrians will naturally not be able to see them.

Feeling the strange feeling on her wrist, Bai Lingqin nodded and responded. She was now sitting on the roof of a clothing store that didn't look so luxurious.

Therefore, when he came down from the mountain to buy clothes, Wang Ting was thinking about a solution.

Wang Ting didn't know how he did it, but after he had the idea in this regard and released his true energy, he was able to capture it easily.

He stopped about to jump, turned to Bai Lingqin and asked:

"What size do you wear?"

Wang Ting's precise manipulation of Qi was trustworthy, and it was for this reason that he was able to tie a "thread" around Bai Lingqin's wrist that connected to his body.

Considering Wang Ting's age, this seems to be a very reasonable behavior.

"Oh! You!"

At best, it can only be regarded as a small trick, but it is indeed enough to deal with this situation.

However, Bai Lingqin blushed slightly. She came closer to Wang Ting, whispered in his ear, and quoted a few sizes.

A child was jumping up and down on the roof with a young girl on his back. Why was I dreaming like this?

——If the royal court hadn't been flying around on the rooftops.

No one has taught Wang Ting the so-called magic, so he naturally doesn't know this knowledge, but it doesn't matter, he can still use it simply.

"Oh, Granny Ma, the clothes you made for that damn ghost in my house have been skipped in several places after a few days. I need to tell you about this."

So Wang Ting simply put her whole body behind his back and carried Bai Lingqin on his back.

Made up of pure energy and very responsive, as soon as something happens to this girl, the custody court will know immediately.

"Understood."

However, in order not to give ordinary people a sign of being haunted, he finally chose to be a "gentleman in the Liang Shang".

But before the one called mother-in-law could speak, another aunt interrupted and said:

Wang Ting randomly found a secluded place nearby, and then withdrew the energy used to hide his traces. After that, he checked the inside of this old-looking shop and confirmed that it was indeed selling clothes.

After entering the store, he walked in grandly,

How should I put it, if there were outsiders present, they would probably laugh out loud at this wonderful gesture between the two.

Because of the long development time, the number of spells in the world of immortality can perhaps be described as "numerous", and for most low-level monks, before the golden elixir, learning one or two is enough.

Although lifting a Bai Lingqin is just a simple task for him, due to his body size, this gesture looks somewhat nondescript.

Speaking of which, it was thanks to the wedding dress, otherwise Bai Lingqin wouldn't remember how big her clothes were.

In addition to the almost instinctive supernatural powers, it is also very important in the world of immortality to perform various spells through certain techniques and rely on true energy.

Theoretically speaking, even if two people are strutting down the street, others will not be able to detect them visually.

With the unique sun and moon energy covering the human skin, and using its properties similar to those of the sun, Wang Ting can prevent the covered person from spontaneously reflecting light from the outside world.

The storefront is dilapidated, and it is located in a very remote place, which makes the business of this clothing store not very prosperous. Even if it is not prosperous, it is still a good thing.

"Got it."

"Ha! Who doesn't know that your old man is the type who works hard on the construction site every day? The way he wears it, no matter how good the clothes are, they won't last long!"

The owner is an old woman, and there are only a few middle-aged women in the store now. However, their eyes are not on the clothes on display in the store. They are just talking to each other, and they seem to be talking to the store owner's wife.

The appearance of chatting.

To be fair, if the royal court did not make any cover, this kind of movement would naturally be noticed by passers-by passing by on the street.

Looking at the sun slowly becoming clear from the hazy morning, she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Right."

To put it simply, it is an invisibility technique that makes some sense.

The aunt who had been asking questions before was about to have a passionate confrontation with the man next to her. Then she glanced at Wang Ting, who was walking in on his own.

"Where did this little baby come from? Why, it got separated from your parents?"

Wang Ting's aura was so unique that the aunt didn't realize that the little thing that appeared in her eyes was an adult at first.

She was stunned for a moment, then asked.

(End of chapter)