"Really?"

Zhong Ling's words made Mu Changsheng turn his worries into joy, and he hurriedly asked. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Zhong Ling snorted and didn't say anything more.

Mu Changsheng hurriedly closed his eyes and concentrated, and sure enough, he found that there was a golden article floating out of thin air in the depths of his mind, and the entire spell was composed of golden runes like golden butterflies.

There are a total of about 1,000 words in the formula, and there is a faint golden light shining throughout the text, and the beginning is the four words of Eight or Nine Xuangong.

Mu Changsheng nodded secretly, and said in his heart that Zhong Ling really didn't lie, so he silently moved his Yuan Shen to sit down in front of this Eight or Nine Xuangong Method, and carefully studied and comprehended.

On the other hand, Zhong Ling, who didn't see the Eight or Nine Xuangong because of the ban set by Yuan Hong, was a little distracted, because he had to admit that he did hit the idea of the Eight or Nine Xuangong just now.

First, it really hasn't seen or heard of this magical power, because the magical power it has mastered originally came from some demons that it and the Eastern Emperor had killed together, and then the Eastern Emperor disappeared, and it embarked on a long road to find the Lord, and never obtained the magical powers of those gods and demons.

Second, as it said just now, it really wanted to see what kind of supernatural powers could make the shepherd who originally had the idea of beating himself up to learn his supernatural powers and learn it.

In fact, to put it simply, Zhong Ling's competitive heart was provoked by Mu Changsheng, and he didn't believe that these eight or nine mystical functions were comparable to those supernatural powers he mastered.

However, it didn't expect that the one named Yuan Hong, who had passed on the magical power to the pastor, was so cunning, and he actually set a ban on the book of heaven to prevent it from being stolen by others, so that its plan finally fell through.

Mu Changsheng's body sat on the high platform with his eyes closed, and the Yuan Shen sat in front of the eight or nine Xuangong formulas, forgetting to sleep and eat to comprehend the mysteries of the eight or nine Xuangong.

And with his enlightenment, the golden words of this method actually shattered into streams of golden light, slowly falling on his primordial spirit, merging with his primordial spirit.

I don't know how long it took, when all the words on this recipe turned into golden mangs and were absorbed into his body, his eyes that had been closed for a long time finally opened little by little.

"Whew!"

There were two fierce divine lights in his eyes, but this time he didn't shoot uncontrollably like last time, but restrained, and he took it back again.

After the divine light was restrained, the pastor got up and inspected his body, and finally couldn't help but show excitement on his face.

"What, it's done?" Zhong Ling asked listlessly, glancing at him over his shoulder.

"Hmm," Shepherd nodded excitedly.

"But now it can only be regarded as a small achievement, and I am still far from the great achievement of Xuangong. Probably because he felt that he was too full of words, so Mu Changsheng hurriedly added.

After learning the Eight or Nine Xuangong Pastoral Elder Sheng, he found that this is not only a technique of change, but also a method of fighting, which can exert greater strength in battle.

But now he was just getting a glimpse of the way, and he could only change some simple things, and he had to chant incantations before he changed.

He still has a long way to go to achieve that kind of heart-whimping, changing whatever he wants, and using it in battle.

"Then show me quickly, let me see what kind of power you have after this magic power is Xiaocheng?" Hearing Mu Changsheng's words, Zhong Ling's previous listlessness was swept away, and he said excitedly.

It has already decided in its heart that no matter how powerful this Mu Changsheng's eight or nine mystical skills are, this time he will also hit him well, let him know that he knows how powerful he is.

Looking at Mu Changsheng, he still dared to run away to learn other messy things without learning his own supernatural powers, obviously it had forgotten how it had rejected Shepherd Changsheng when he asked him to teach his supernatural powers before.

When the pastor was first accomplished, he couldn't help but feel a little fluttering in his heart, and wanted to show off to Zhong Ling: "Okay, you're optimistic." ”

I saw Mu Changsheng standing still on the high platform, and then secretly pinched the magic trick in his hand, chanted the incantation in his mouth, and shouted after reciting: "Change!" Then Mu Changsheng changed his body, and immediately became a master with walnut-sized eyes.

"How?"

Mu Changsheng used the technique of change for the first time, and after the change, he looked himself up and down, and found that it had reached the level of being fake, and he couldn't help but feel a little proud in his heart.

If Xindao and Gao Ming were standing together now, maybe even Gao Jue wouldn't be able to recognize which one was the boss and which one was the third.

"Not good!"

Zhong Ling pursed his lips, pretending to be disdainful on the surface, but he couldn't help but be surprised in his heart.

Because it found that although this Eight or Nine Xuangong Pastor Changsheng was only a small success, after this change, even its eyes were almost hidden.

This is amazing, Zhong Ling really can't imagine that if Mu Changsheng practiced these eight or nine Xuan Gong to the fullest, he would not even be able to recognize himself.

Not to mention Zhong Ling's horror, suddenly it seemed to feel something, and then turned into a divine light and returned to Mu Changsheng's sea of knowledge, his own Donghuang Zhong body.

Almost as soon as Zhong Ling left, a figure staggered at the door of the small courtyard, it was the drunken Yuan Hong.

He staggered over, and when he saw Gao Ming suddenly appear in the courtyard, his face couldn't help but be stunned, and then he looked at it carefully, and then recognized that it was the change of the pastor Changsheng.

At this time, Mu Changsheng was happily looking at himself after the first change in the same place, so he didn't notice Yuan Hong's arrival.

When he was cold, he saw Yuan Hong already standing beside him with a smile.

"Uncle, why are you here?" the shepherd hurriedly changed back to his own appearance and exclaimed in surprise.

Yuan Hong glared at him and said, "Okay, if you don't have any questions, ask me, but it's been three days, I didn't hear you call me, I thought something happened to you, so don't worry, come and take a look." ”

After complaining, Yuan Hong smiled: "What, it's done?"

"Three days?" Mu Changsheng smiled bitterly, this has to be rested on the ground, and three years have passed, and then he nodded: "It is already considered the first time." ”

"Not bad, not bad. Yuan Hong looked at Mu Changsheng: "Being able to touch the door of the Eight or Nine Xuangong in such a short period of time, it seems that you are not too stupid." ”

After listening to Yuan Hong's words, Mu Changsheng's face turned black on the spot.

You talk about this uncle, the first half of the sentence is good, according to this rhythm, it is definitely a boast of yourself, but the second half of the sentence has turned around and turned into words that damage yourself.

He really wanted to roll his eyes and ask this old man, uncle, you said you were so naughty, does my aunt know?

Just as Yuan Hong finished Mu Changsheng's words, a streamer of light fell from the sky and flew towards the two of them.

Seeing this thing falling from the sky, Mu Changsheng's face couldn't help but turn white, obviously the shadow left in his heart when the Eastern Emperor Bell fell from the sky has not yet dispersed.