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Chapter 1914 Get the spell

After spending a whole morning shopping with Serena, the two of them arrived at the arcade where He Yingqiu was.

As soon as he saw the two of them, He Yingqiu's body tensed up and he looked like he would take action at any moment.

"Why Yingqiu, why are you so nervous? I'm not here to rob you."

He Yingqiu gradually relaxed after hearing this: "The result is the same."

He relaxed not because he believed Wang Jian, but because he knew that no matter how much he took precautions, it was meaningless.

When Kuang Tianyou came back last night, he immediately came to his side.

It wasn't because he was anxious about other things, it was simply because He Yingqiu found the news about A Xiu, and the other party couldn't wait to know the details.

He Yingqiu knew that Kuang Tianyou had gone to Reguo, so he asked about it by the way. He didn't think that Kuang Tianyou knew anything at first, but when he thought of it, he told a lot of things openly.

After He Yingqiu knew Wang Jian's strength, he naturally understood how insignificant he was in front of him.

"It doesn't matter. Have you thought about it? If you don't want ghost cultivation, just pretend I didn't say anything."

There was a bit of chaos on the street. After walking around with Serena for most of the day, the vampire lost interest.

He simply planned to go back, but Wang Jian thought of what was going on here, so he stopped by to take a look.

"Can!"

He Yingqiu nodded, walked out of the counter, and limped towards the inner hall.

Wang Jian and Serena didn't go in. It was full of places for people to rest, so it wasn't very suitable.

Moreover, he was not interested in meeting a ghost. If his breath was unstable and the ghost was directly shocked to death, it would be troublesome.

After a while, He Yingqiu appeared again, with a stack of paper in his hand. Judging from the brand-new appearance, it seemed that he had printed it out and put it together.

"Here are all the exercises and spells of our Tiandao sect. I hope they will be useful to you."

"I didn't expect you to be so willing."

He Yingqiu shook his head: "In today's world, many traditions have been discontinued, and some skills are no longer important. What's more, with your strength, you can't use them."

I'm afraid the latter part is the most important, but Wang Jian didn't mention it clearly.

We are all shameless people, so there is no need to say everything that everyone understands.

Wang Jian took the book and read it, then put it away in the storage space.

This skill made He Yingqiu very envious.

Things like storage bags are really too precious. He Yingqiu has only seen them in sect records but never seen them before.

Wang Jian showed off several tricks one after another, and he was really envious.

There was an extra book in Wang Jian's hand, but it was printed out like He Yingqiu's.

Nie Xiaoqian is an ancient person and an educated official lady.

If it weren't for Wang Jian, she would have been with Ning Caichen for a while, then write a poem and enter reincarnation.

It's a pity that I underestimated Wang Jian's shamelessness. How could I have imagined that she would go straight to the topic without saying anything?

It simply left her with nothing and could only follow the other party.

Over the years, she has been practicing diligently. Although she is still far from becoming a ghost fairy, her strength has improved rapidly.

She relied on her original foundation, other martial arts, and Wang Jian's help to create her own method of ghost cultivation.

She's not as lazy as Wang Jian, so she just lets Luan record it.

Instead, he took the initiative to use pen and ink to write down the exercises he created.

Of course, it was impossible for Wang Jian to hand over the original to He Yingqiu. It was written by his woman's own hand and included paintings.

Although the skill is not high, it is a very good collection. I can take it out in the future and have fun with Nie Xiaoqian for a while.

So, you still need a printer.

He Yingqiu saw the same printed paper and paused slightly, feeling that this so-called exercise was too low-level.

But when I saw the clear words and patterns on it, I was attracted unconsciously.

He is a mage, so he naturally understands the way of cultivation. Although it is a ghost cultivation method, he generally understands it.

"Our deal is done, goodbye!"

Wang Jian saw that he was looking at the exercises alone and had no intention of staying any longer.

He said a casual greeting and left the arcade with Serena.

The two of them stopped wandering around, picked up the car and returned to the building.

As soon as I parked my car and walked into the lobby, I saw a bunch of people gathering around me.

Judging from their expressions, they seemed to be distracted and slightly worried.

Moreover, Kuang Tianyou was actually there, it looked like he had moved here.

Wang Jian walked to Kuang Tianyou curiously and asked, "What's wrong?"

Kuang Tianyou turned around and saw Wang Jian, and was not surprised.

When he arrived at the Jiajia Building and saw Wang Zhenzhen there, he knew that Wang Jian must also live here.

Although it was a little scary to live with such a great master, he knew that Wang Jian was not an unscrupulous person, even though he was really unambiguous when killing people.

"A female body was found next to the building. I had been to Jiajia Building and even interacted with them."

"oh!"

Wang Jian nodded, stopped meddling, and took Serena's hand to go upstairs.

"By the way, Mr. Wang, have you seen her?"

Looking at Kuang Tianyou who was catching up, Wang Jian glanced at the photo and shook his head: "No, I just moved here and went to Reguo. I was still recovering last night and didn't have time to care about other things."

"That's true, but I feel that the atmosphere in Jiajia Building is a bit strange."

Anyway, they are all acquaintances and masters, and Kuang Tianyou is not polite to Wang Jian.

"That's right when you say that. Let me feel it!"

Wang Jian said, and his spiritual consciousness scanned it directly.

"Well, there is a living dead old woman on the fourth floor. She may be the murderer you are looking for."

He discovered that the old woman was actually the woman with whom he had a slight conflict before.

At that time, the old woman also mocked Hancock for dressing in a disgraceful manner and looked dismissive. She really deserved a beating.

Unexpectedly, after only a day or two, he was already dead.

Even if he died, he would still act like a monster.

"real?"

"Um."

Wang Jian nodded and withdrew his consciousness with some reluctance.

Wang Zhenzhen had a pretty good figure. He took the opportunity to study it carefully and thought it was quite interesting.

Unfortunately, he was a little tired of that gentle and watery attitude and didn't want to taste it anymore.

On the other hand, the woman who walked in from the front door was more attractive, but unfortunately she didn't want to, so don't bother with her.

Wang Jian looked at Kuang Tianyou, who had a calm face, and said with a smile: "I heard that you feel a little tired of living for too long?"

"Yes, birth, old age, sickness and death are normal human processes, and being a zombie is very inconvenient after all."

"I have lived for more than six hundred years, and I don't have as much sentimentality as you. Frankly speaking, I admire you." Serena said, "Although, you are a bit too indecisive and not a man at all."

Kuang Tianyou raised his eyebrows: "Then you should be lucky that your mentality is good enough."

"That's true. I have been hunting werewolves for six hundred years. If it weren't for the hatred of being deceived, I would definitely not be able to sustain it."

"Are there werewolves in your world?"


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