chapter 5 spell runes

Benito raised his hand and touched the jade, and a spiritual energy was injected into it.

The spiritual energy in the body gradually disappeared, and the jade became brighter and brighter until all the spiritual energy was injected into it, and it completely turned into a bright light bulb.

The disciple on duty nodded, looked at him and said, "Give me the belt."

Benito took out his waist card, and the disciple on duty took it, looked at it, and said to him, "After a hundred days of laying the foundation, you can choose a spell."

"The spells are as follows."

"Spiritual Rain Arts: It can condense spiritual rain and promote the growth of all medicinal materials and spiritual objects."

"Spiritual Energy Projectile: It can condense spiritual energy and turn it into a projectile, which can split gold and stone, kill people and slay monsters."

"Energy Field Arts: It can condense a surrounding aura to offset most external attacks."

"These three spells are all first-level low-grade. Every disciple who has successfully established the foundation can choose one. It is a free benefit of the sect."

Benito thinking, Wu Dao said directly, "I want the Spiritual Rain Arts."

The disciple on duty nodded, turned and walked into the side hall, and walked out holding a white thread-bound book.

Handing the book to Benito, he looked solemn and said, "You can only read the spells yourself and cannot give them to others. If there is any violation, someone from the torture hall will find you."

Benito looked solemn, "Yes, senior brother."

Taking the magic spell, Benito turned around and left.

Outside the Hall of Teaching, a man in green robe with a deer head and rat eyes looked at Benito walking out with a smile on his face.

Seeing Benito leaving, he turned around and entered the Dharma Hall. Benito didn't know all this.

Half an hour later, Benito sat cross-legged on the straw mat, looking at the "Spiritual Rain Arts" in his hand, memorizing it silently.

After a moment, a new piece of data appeared on the light screen in front of him.

"Spiritual Rain Arts" has not yet been introduced

"Start improving," 33 rays of light flashed in his mind, and 15 rays branched out, rushing into the text on the light screen.

As the purple light bloomed, countless information flashed in his mind.

This spell seems to have been practiced thousands of times, and all the secrets are clearly visible.

At this moment, he seemed to understand something.

The spiritual energy in the body trembled slightly, dividing into a faint spiritual light, and condensed into a wonderfully complex symbol.

"What is this?" A trace of surprise flashed through Benito's heart.

Feeling the spiritual energy surging in his body and this magical spell, he slightly squeezed the seal with his hands.

The next moment, something amazing happened. A piece of spiritual energy rushed into the symbol with his thoughts.

Half of the spiritual energy in his dantian disappeared, and a strange wave spread out from his hand, covering a ten-meter radius.

Spiritual energy surged in the air, a cloud was billowing, and drizzle fell from the cloud.

Looking at this scene in surprise, Benito was a little confused, "I haven't recited the incantation yet, and the seals are not complete. Can I use it just by thinking?"

Outside the house, as the spiritual rain falls, the weeds on both sides of the mountain road are pure green and full of vitality.

"Is this a spell? A first-level low-level person has this kind of magical ability?" Wu Dao murmured to himself, with infinite brilliance bursting out of Benito's eyes.

Feeling the half-consumed spiritual energy in his body, he smiled slightly and said, "The Energy Cultivation Realm is complete and can be used twice. I should be able to take on the mission."

Without stopping, Benito directly packed up things, mainly Ming Ling Cao.

Without stopping for a moment, I went to the mission hall again.

Less than a quarter of an hour after he left, four figures had drifted from the path and arrived outside his house.

The leader was none other than the Dravon Dravon Walker, and he looked at Dog Legs and gestured slightly.

One of them had a mean smile on his face. He was the guy with Samson, squatting outside the Dharma Hall.

"Young master, I'll call him out later."

boom

Kicking open the wooden door, Samson shouted sharply, "You're new here. Young Master is here, why don't you come out to greet him."

Samson looked arrogant and full of joy. He was working very hard to show off his skills in front of his master today.

But unfortunately, there was no one in the room. His face suddenly stiffened in disbelief, "Where are the people?"

Looking left and right, there was no one, no trace.

With a deflated Samson, he quickly returned to the Dravon, bent over, raised his face, and said dryly.

"Sir, this man is missing."

The Dravon raised his eyebrows, "Didn't you say that this person went home?"

"Why don't you look for it? What are you doing here?"

"Sir, do you want me to see your ugly face?"

"Snapped."

The Dravon slapped Samson on the face, making him dizzy.

The Samson looked sad and bowed his head quickly to apologize, "Yes, sir, I'll go look for him right away."

The Dravon looked at the two doglegs beside him and said, "You guys should go too. This guy just received welfare today. We can't let him run away."

"Yes, sir," the two dog legs closed their Samson and quickly left, looking for Benito.

"If you don't succeed enough, you will fail more than you do. You can't get on the stage, and it's troublesome to collect even a little protection fee."

The Dravon looked disdainful and looked at the three doglegs walking away in disgust.

Benito stood in the mission hall, looking at the mission dispatch token in his hand, with a smile on his face.

"Looking after Linggu, this is the job in Spiritual Garden. Outsiders are not allowed to enter, and they can't find me."

"Ten spirit stones are almost the highest profit from the tasks I can undertake so far."

"The Spiritual Garden is full of spiritual energy and is also a good place for spiritual practice."

"This Dravon has a lot of spies in the outer gate, otherwise Donny Wilson wouldn't have completed the 100-day foundation laying last night and would be found today."

"I can't keep the news secret for long, otherwise things will change."

I have never eaten pork, I have seen pigs run away, and I have experienced the explosion of information, so I still have some reasoning ability.

Holding the token, Benito walked towards Spirit Eagle Peak. The place was shrouded in dense fog and was said to be protected by a large formation.

Only people from the inner gate and those holding mission tokens can enter.

As soon as Benito Dao left, three uninvited guests came to the mission hall.

But within a moment, the three of them rushed out again and chased towards the mountain.

Standing in front of the fog, Benito raised his token and stepped into the fog.

At this time, an angry roar came from behind, "Don't go, stop right here."

Benito's heart moved, he pretended not to hear, stepped into the fog, and disappeared in an instant.

"Damn it, run away,"Samson' face twitched as he stood outside the mist and jumped in anger.

The other two doglegs also looked angry, "This guy definitely did it on purpose and dared to escape."

The Samson looked at his two companions with helplessness, "He ran away, what should we do?"

The dogs looked at each other with pain on their faces.

"What else can I do? I can only go back, wait for his mission to be released, then deal with him, and avenge old and new grudges together."

A dogleg said angrily.

Not to mention the three dog-legged endings, Benito moved forward in the fog with the traction of the token in his hand.

After about a quarter of an hour, the fog in front of his vision dissipated, and a fence and gate with flashing lights appeared in front of him.

There is a wooden plaque hanging on the gate, with black characters on a brown background - Spiritual Garden.