One Thousand One Hundred Seventy-Two, New Spell. Daxing Northwest!

When Ren Xiaosu and Mego returned from shopping, Qian Weining was sitting in the lobby of the inn humming today is a good day, humming and drinking small wine.

This time, Ren Xiaosu was even more certain that the caravan would not continue to go north, otherwise Qian Weining would not be able to drink.

He had observed before that even if the atmosphere in the camp was cheerful, Qian Weining would not drink a drop of alcohol.

Now, Qian Weining doesn't have to take his brothers to die, he is naturally elated.

Moreover, when Qian Weining saw Mego, he no longer thought about how to get rid of this broom star, but greeted enthusiastically, and even called Ren Xiaosu to drink together.

Qian Weining didn't dare to call Mego because of the disparity in status between the two sides. As a knight, he was not qualified to eat at the same table with the wizard.

If he really eats at the same table with Meg, if someone finds out that he will be punished if he reports it, the strictness of the wizarding kingdom can be seen from here.

Of course Ren Xiaosu wouldn't be idle to drink with Qian Weining. It was his requirement to stay sober all the time. If he could open up to drink someday, it would be Yang Xiaojin and the others who would protect him by his side.

"Hey, Ren Xiaosu, you bought so many things?" Qian Weining asked curiously, "Why did you even buy the quilt."

"After all, I'm going to live here for a long time. The quilt of the inn has several holes torn through. It's too bad," Ren Xiaosu replied cheerfully.

Not only did he buy a quilt, Ren Xiaosu even went to buy rat poison, otherwise he would always hear the footsteps of rats on the ceiling at night.

Mego followed into Ren Xiaosu's house, he hesitated for a while and said, "Do you have a third black eye of true sight on you?"

Ren Xiaosu looked at Mego and said, "Actually, you've already guessed it, so there's nothing to hide. The day the white mask appeared, you were bound by the ground-sinking technique. It was either someone sneak attacked or I accidentally tried witchcraft. The mask was never meant to harm you, it was purely for my attention."

Ren Xiaosu felt that it was necessary to explain this matter, so that Mego would not worry about seeing the white mask every day.

Meg asked, "Even if the subterranean technique is only elementary sorcery, you probably didn't know the sorcerer's language at that time, right? How did you cast the spell?"

"It came out at a whim," Ren Xiaosu said, "Maybe it happened to be the correct pronunciation."

Mego didn't believe Xiaosu's answer at all,

But he didn't know where to question it.

"Can you show me the Black Eye of True Sight?" Meggo said.

"Here," Ren Xiaosu took out the Black Eye of True Sight from the storage space and handed it to Mego: "I probably researched it, and holding the Black Eye of True Sight will really increase the power of witchcraft, such as holding it. The sorcery release threshold that can directly save a thousand practice sessions."

With the black eye of true sight in his hand, Meg couldn't speak for a long time, and after a long time he said stunned: "Do you know how precious this thing is?"

"I know," Ren Xiaosu said naturally.

"Then you just stuffed it into my hands, aren't you afraid I'll take it away?" Megor said in shock.

"It's as if you can take it away," Ren Xiaosu couldn't help laughing and crying.

Mego put the Eye of True Sight back into Ren Xiaosu's hand: "You better keep it for yourself, but since you have the Eye of True Sight, then learn wizard language with me, so that you can become a real wizard sooner. already."

These words reminded Ren Xiaosu that it was time for him to continue exploring Chinese spells.

Although there is now another wishing you happiness spell, the problem is that he can't put all 90,000 points of proficiency in this sorcery, right?

What is the effect of wishing you happiness with 90,000 proficiency? Maybe it can make tens of thousands of people cry together, or it can directly make people cry to death. It's really touching to think about it, but it's too weird.

The sorcery Ren Xiaosu wanted to find had to be stronger than this one, at least the sorcery that the Northwest Young Commander could really do had to be serious...

Ren Xiaosu said to Mego, "Are you tired, why don't you go back to the house to rest first? I won't learn wizard language, I'll talk about it when I have time."

After he finished speaking, he pushed Mego out.

Meg stood at the door of the room with a bewildered face, looking at the door that had been closed: "You can't learn wizard language unless you learn it, why are you driving people!"

This made Mego a little bit puzzled. Ren Xiaosu clearly already had the eye of true sight, so why didn't he want to learn wizard language? Could it be that he didn't want to be a wizard?

Just thinking about it, the two sheepmen came over with their notebooks to ask about the wizard language. Meg couldn't help but sighed that the people who have true vision are not in a hurry at all. vigorously……

In the room, Ren Xiaosu held the black eye of true vision and thought silently: Which spell should I try this time?

This spell has some special meaning, and it has to be very imposing when you read it in front of your subordinates!

Suddenly, Ren Xiaosu said tentatively, "...Northwest of Daxing?!"

In an instant, the purple eyes above the black eye of true vision suddenly lit up, Ren Xiaosu only felt that he was already connected to its bloodline, and even his breathing had the same frequency.

A little bit of starlight appeared in front of Ren Xiaosu, and the starlight was rapidly rotating in a ring shape, like a door standing in front of him.

The ring was getting bigger and bigger, and the meteors around the edge were spinning faster and faster. Ren Xiaosu looked at it in astonishment. The back of the ring seemed to be a gate of time and space. He looked through the "door", and the opposite side was no longer the inn room. Instead, it looked like a desolate place.

The next moment, there was a roaring sound like a stormy sea from the door, followed by a heat wave, and the room of the station, which was still damp, became extremely dry in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, the whole room was filled with the dry smell of a damp quilt basking in the sun.

It seemed that Ren Xiaosu had never practiced this sorcery. The "star gate" stopped when it opened to about half a meter in diameter, and then dissipated as a handful of starlight.

The stargate collapsed.

At this time, Ren Xiaosu looked at himself carefully, the heat wave did not hurt him in the slightest, and there was no trace of burning on his clothes.

I don't know why, but at this moment, he is not afraid. Ren Xiaosu even felt that there was even a hint of joy in the roar of the strange creature behind the stargate just now.

There was no source for this feeling, but Ren Xiaosu was very sure.

"What kind of sorcery is this, it's so evil," Ren Xiaosu muttered, "Why haven't I seen this thing in the general outline of sorcery?"