An Qingli followed Master Cen's suggestion and started by learning more basic magic spells such as space spells.
In the end, I will definitely go for the summoning magic, but I have to lay the foundation stone first.
Moreover, fairy magic also requires an analogy. With basic fairy magic as the cornerstone, and then learning the summoning technique, it can be considered as getting twice the result with half the effort.
This is what Master Cen meant.
As soon as An Qingli left Cen Fuzi's courtyard, Cen Fuzi immediately set off to find the chief instructor and reported An Qingli's hidden spatial attributes.
The head teacher with the white hair and boyish face was all shocked beyond measure: "Teleport without... traceless, Mr. Cen, are you sure?"
"That's still false!" Master Cen said, "If she hadn't picked the space technique right when she came, maybe our entire school would have been kept in the dark."
"That would be a big deal!"
The head teacher's eyes widened a bit.
In the entire school, there are two masters who know the summoning technique, but they can only scratch the surface.
In other words, if An Qingli had grown up a little, the huge Yuqing Immortal Palace would not be able to find a decent master to teach him.
Doesn't this show cowardice!
Let the dignified Yuqing Immortal Palace be so miserable!
It is also strange that there are too few monks with space immortal roots. It is not that they have no one in Yuqing Immortal Mansion.
Master Cen no longer concealed his inner excitement, and said in amazement: "Who would have thought that little An Qingli would show such a big hand without saying a word, and be completely flattened with a thunder, this is really a person who cannot be judged by his appearance!"
Speaking of this, the scorpion couldn't restrain his excitement and said: "But according to my estimation, she didn't realize at all that her space immortal roots are extraordinary! She has a lot of money and doesn't know it, which is also laughable.
.Fortunately, the old general brought us to Yuqing Immortal Palace. If we put it in the Immortal Sect Country, I'm afraid it will be overtaken by a few big sects!"
"That's right." The chief instructor clenched his fists, "This is indeed a serious matter. I will report it to the king immediately, fearing that the king will ask the emperor to specially invite me to teach. That little one
I guess we won’t be able to participate in the girl’s future teaching.”
Mr. Cen nodded seriously and said: "It is great to be able to teach for a period of time. To teach a great master in the future is also the glory of my Yuqing Immortal Palace."
The upper realm's definition of great power not only depends on the realm of cultivation, but also must be in the top ten in combat power in the highest realm to be considered worthy.
For example, the Supreme Emperor who made An Qingli's scalp numb, the late Immortal Lord, and the Qian Empire are recognized as the most powerful, but looking at the entire upper world, they are just barely there.
Even the peacock-tempered old mother in Queyao Danzun's house is said to be stronger than the Supreme Emperor.
An Qingli took his two legs and returned to his residence.
Zhu Shishi bent his legs, sat on the bedside, and chatted: "Have you chosen the first immortal method?"
An Qingli thought about Master Cen's words, but did not disclose the traceless teleportation. He only said: "I have chosen the spirit-speaking technique - restraint."
"Huh?" Zhu Shishi said in surprise, "You should be at ease, starting from such a simple technique. But this is fine, starting from easy to difficult. But techniques are all about the comparison of strength and weakness. If the opponent has more control than you,
Even if it is strong, the restraint is useless. Just like my invisible magic, in the eyes of those masters, it is the same as not being invisible at all."
"That's right, strength and weakness are all relative." An Qingli has maintained this concept all the way up from the lower realm.
In fact, in An Qingli's eyes at this moment, Zhu Shishi in front of him seemed not to be invisible at all.
So she could completely see the overly vivid little expressions on Zhu Shishi's face.
A lively little princess with a disc-like face, with all the joy and sorrow on her face, is quite lovable.
Xiao Jintan was extremely contented in An Qingli Divine Mansion.
Where is the weakness of the spirit-talking technique - restraint?
Don’t forget to have it, Little Golden Tan!
Qingli's soul, if blessed by it, would be even stronger.
Although the technique may be simple, its power depends on who is performing it.
If it joins forces with Qingli, it will be completely extraordinary!
When I fell asleep at night, the lights were turned off in the room, and there was a screen between the two beds.
"Qingli." Xiao Jintan said happily.
"Yeah." An Qingli closed his eyes and sat on the couch with his legs crossed, and responded calmly.
Xiao Jintan said proudly: "As long as I'm here, we can definitely learn more about magical techniques such as soul control and so on! I'm very powerful!"
"That's natural!" An Qingli raised his lips and said, "My little Jin Tan is a divine plant, and naturally it has endless magical uses."
Xiao Jintan became more and more proud. The body rooted in front of the tree house had already grown into a towering tree, shining with golden light.
After sitting cross-legged and meditating for a night, An Qingli held a map of the distribution of the Immortal Palace and went alone to the school that taught the art of speech.
Zhu Shishi did not follow because her talents seemed to be in refining weapons.
As for the art of invisibility, it was a relatively simple magic for the students of the Immortal Palace, but it took her fifty years of learning before she even got the hang of it.
She was very happy to have found some clues, but it was precisely because she had only found some clues that she made this semi-invisible joke.
She didn't want to go to school for the time being, lest she be laughed at by her classmates.
Because everyone knows the basics and knows that she has learned it over a long period of time and is beginning to understand it.
The morning is misty.
The Immortal Palace is huge, with pavilions and pavilions scattered throughout it.
An Qingli walks close to the ground against the wind, accompanied by the faint fragrance of flowers in the air, in the picturesque fairy palace, follow the picture to find the school.
Several immortals were trotting together, panting.
Speaking of which, the immortals in the upper realm only have the character of immortal and eat whole grains. In fact, people who do not exercise much have poor physical fitness.
"Hey, the best is also a human immortal." Xiao Lingxi was a little worried, "The immortal palace is so big, how can the best go to the school?"
"You don't need to worry about this, Xiao Lingxi." An Qingli raised her lips and looked back. She had already sensed that Shangshan was coming towards her at a very fast speed.
Sure enough, a little far away, a thin little golden dragon came quickly through the clouds, with Shang Shan sitting on it.
"What a high-profile Uncle Li!"
Several little ones sighed greatly.
And along the way, many people were staring at Shang Shan.
However, Shangshan remained calm-faced, the mist spirit was not around, and the fairy palace was so big that it would be nice to have a dragon as a mount.
Shangshan Yujinlong quickly came to An Qingli's side, smiled and stretched out his hand towards An Qingli.
"You."
An Qingli smiled knowingly, stretched out his hand, and handed it to Shangshan.
Shangshan's hand is cooler, while An Qingli's hand is warmer.
With both hands clasped together, Shang Shan lifted it up with a little force. An Qingli used a little force to turn over and jump onto the dragon's back.
The two of them rode on the back of the dragon together, and Shangshan sent An Qingli to the school of speech and spirit first.
"Tsk tsk tsk!"
Discussions instantly exploded in Yuqing Immortal Mansion. What a couple. Riding a dragon is just like riding a horse. It's not too high-profile.