The performance and learning of spells require spiritual power as the basis.

Therefore, although high-level spells are more powerful, with Ye Changqing's current Qi-sensing realm, even if he were given high-level spells, he would not be able to learn them, let alone cast them.

Learning low-level spells first will not only be more practical, but also lay a solid foundation.

In response, Ye Changqing nodded in response. He also understood this. He must start with basic spells at the beginning. The yellow-level spells mentioned by Hong Zun were already considered high-level to Ye Changqing at this time.

The grades of spells from low to high are, basic spells, yellow level, mysterious level, earth level, and heaven level. Each level is divided into three levels: upper, middle and lower.

This time, Ye Changqing planned to practice basic spells.

"As long as you understand, kid."

After giving the token, Hong Zun left. Although Lu Youyou and Liu Shuang expressed their intention to go with Ye Changqing, they were rejected by Ye Changqing.

It's not a big deal to choose a few techniques, you can do it by yourself.

After breakfast, Ye Changqing rode Xiaobai to the main peak.

The area of ​​the main peak is very large, larger than the other thirty-six peaks, but there are no disciples on the main peak, but many power agencies of the Taoist sect are established on the main peak.

For example, the Law Enforcement Hall, the Mission Hall, the Magic Hall, the Pill Hall, the Divine Weapon Hall, etc.

Each hall has a chief elder in charge, whose status is equivalent to that of the peak leader.

It is precisely because of this that although there are no disciples on the main peak, it is still bustling with activity every day.

Many disciples who came to accept tasks, learn spells, and redeem elixirs all came to the main peak.

Along the way, Ye Changqing attracted the attention of many disciples because he was riding Xiaobai.

"Let me go, who is this? There is actually a crane riding on it."

"Open your eyes and see clearly, that's the red-crowned crane."

Xiao Bai was indeed too eye-catching, and Ye Changqing felt embarrassed all the way to the Shufa Hall.

Outside the magic hall, there are special deacons guarding it. If ordinary disciples want to learn magic, they need to exchange sect points for it.

However, Ye Changqing holds Hong Zun's token and naturally does not need these.

"A disciple of Divine Sword Peak?"

Looking at the token handed over by Ye Changqing, the deacon was stunned. This guy's identity is not simple, but why is he wearing the clothes of a handyman disciple?

and..............

"That's him, the man riding the red-crowned crane just now."

"Well, that's right, but why are you wearing the clothes of a handyman disciple?"

"I understand."

"What do you understand?"

"This is called pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger. There is a saying in the secular world, which means that despite having a very powerful identity and background, you still pretend to be ordinary."

"Is there any other way to say this?"

"That's right, I just came back from Yanfeng Country. People from those big families like to play like this."

"I see."

Many disciples around him were thinking wildly. They really couldn't imagine that a handyman disciple could own a red-crowned crane, so everyone agreed that Ye Changqing's identity was definitely not simple.

Listening to the discussions of the people around him, the corner of Ye Changqing's mouth twitched. This was getting more and more sinister the more he said it, even the look in the deacon's eyes changed.

"With the Peak Master's token, you can freely enter and exit the spell hall, but the spells cannot be passed on privately, please remember."

"Disciple understands."

"Go in."

After successfully entering the spell hall, the entire spell hall is divided into six levels. The first level is basic spells, the second level is yellow-level spells, the third level is black-level spells, and so on.

As for the sixth floor, it is a place where spells that exceed the heaven level are stored. It is also considered the foundation of the Taoist sect. It cannot be entered even if you hold the Peak Master's token.

However, Ye Changqing has no intention of going to higher places. The purpose this time is to select a few basic spells.

The first floor has the largest area and the largest number. Rows of bookshelves are neatly arranged, and there are at least tens of thousands of spells.

I plan to choose one offensive technique, one body technique, and one defensive technique.

After some selection, Ye Changqing finally selected the three techniques of Shadow Knife, Seven Star Steps, and Lingbi.

Ye Changqing still chose knife skills as an offensive technique. After all, as a chef, he uses knives, and kitchen knives are also knives.

As for the Seven Star Step, it is a movement technique for moving in a small area, which is very useful in battle. If you are in a hurry, Xiaobai and Ye Changqing are not lacking in this type of movement technique.

The defensive technique of Lingbi is a bit special. It is divided into five levels. If you practice to the fifth level, the level will reach the top level of heaven, which is extremely powerful.

However, it is very difficult to practice, and Dao Yizong also split it into five parts, corresponding to different grades.

Because of the difficulty of cultivation, there are not many disciples in the Taoist sect who practice Lingbi.

But for Ye Changqing, there is no need to worry about this. With the system in place, there is no difficulty at all.

After choosing the exercises, Ye Changqing registered with the deacon and got the enlarged copy, but it needed to be returned within a month.

In the following days, Ye Changqing lived a very regular life. Apart from three meals a day, the only thing left was cultivation.

And with the help of the system, Ye Changqing's improvement speed is simply terrifying.

[Host: Ye Changqing.]

[Identity: A handyman disciple of the Taoist Sect.]

[Cultivation: Perfect sense of energy (8360/10000)]

[Exercise: Mingxin Jue, Perfection (10000/10000)]ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

[Spell: Shadow Knife, Dacheng (3586/10000)]

【Seven Star Steps, Dacheng(2813/10000)】

【Lingbi, Xiaocheng(689/30000)】

【Fame: Fame gradually emerges.】

[Talent: Intermediate level (32044/50000)]

[Root Bone: Intermediate Grade (40886/50000)]

[Comprehension: High-grade mid-level (66974/100000)]

After lunch, I was lying in the courtyard with nothing to do, looking at my personal dashboard, and realized that my cultivation was almost able to break through the Chongmai realm.

The Mingxin Jue has been perfected, and the Shadow Sword and the Seven Star Steps have also been completed. The only thing that is more difficult is the Lingbi. The difficulty of training is indeed much greater than the Shadow Sword and the Seven Star Steps, but with a system, it is not a problem.

Ye Changqing is very satisfied with his current life. He is living peacefully and peacefully. There is no danger. There are too many cultivation resources to use up, which is good.

Just when Ye Changqing was satisfied with the status quo, a beautiful figure walked in from outside the hospital.

"Sorry, it's past dinner time."

Sensing someone coming, Ye Changqing said without raising his head, but the next second, a female voice came.

"Ye Changqing, I haven't seen you for more than a year. You are becoming more and more useless. This has further strengthened my idea."

Hearing this, Ye Changqing raised his head in confusion and saw a pretty girl, but her face was full of contempt and she looked very disgusted with herself.

Looking at the girl, Ye Changqing unconsciously flashed a person in his mind and blurted out.

"He Lu?"

I know this girl, and in some ways I am very familiar with her. After all, they are childhood sweethearts, and they have been engaged since childhood and are considered their fiancées.

He cursed secretly in his heart, how could he forget this? If he hadn't met a real person, Ye Changqing would not have remembered that he knew such a person.

After the endless coma, Shi Yu suddenly stood up from the bed.

He took a deep breath of fresh air, his chest trembling.

Confused, confused, and all kinds of emotions came to my mind.

Where is this?

Afterwards, Shi Yu subconsciously looked around and became even more confused.

A single dorm?

Even if he was successfully rescued, he should be in the ward now.

And my body...how could I not have any injuries at all?

With doubts, Shi Yu's eyes quickly swept across the room, and finally his eyes rested on a mirror beside the bed.

The mirror showed his current appearance. He was about seventeen or eighteen years old, and he looked very handsome.

But the problem is, this is not him!

My previous self was a handsome young man in his twenties who had been working for a while.

And now, no matter how you look, this appearance is that of a high school student...
To be continued...