Chapter 610

Alas!

Duanmu yawang sighed secretly and could only listen carefully.

The books that can be read by Gong Yulan are naturally extraordinary. Moreover, the spells and enchantments on this ancient book are unheard of and unheard of.

Gong yulanzhi mainly told her the characteristics and structure of these spells and enchantments, just like the enchantments and characteristics that she was supposed to engulf the enchantments.

However, these things that have not been touched sometimes sound less interesting. Duanmu yawang listened for a while and became more and more confused: "Gong yulanzhi, in fact, I really want to ask, what is a spell?"

In fact, in their world, they usually use spiritual power and weapons to attack each other, and there is no magic.

She didn't hear of magic until she came to ChiYan empire.

It seems that Chu Zichen used it once before, and gongyulanzhi also used the Sanskrit Sutra several times a few days ago.

I never saw anyone use it again.

"Listen first."

Gong Yulan saw that her eyes were dark and seemed like stars. The color of her eyes was rare to be soft. He rubbed her silky black hair, "magic, only if you surpass the ordinary level, can you get involved in the field."

Duanmu Ya looked and raised her eyebrows: "you let me listen. Do you think I will surpass the ordinary level?" she is at this level now. He told her such complex spells and enchantments.

Is he too confident in her?

"Do you still think you can't even surpass the ordinary level?" Gong Yulan asked faintly.

"Of course not."

Duanmu Ya looked at his cheek and looked at his perfect face: "if you can't even surpass the ordinary level, how can you be your girlfriend?"

"Girlfriend?"

Gong Yulan frowned and was full of doubts about the word.

"Cough." Duanmu yawang found that he had used the wrong word and hurriedly said, "it means to be together."

"Just work hard enough."

Gong Yulan was not very sad about her explanation. Some couldn't put down rubbing her hair, "don't care too much about the level."

Whether she is high or low, he will protect her.

Duanmu Ya looked at her eyebrows and didn't speak.

He doesn't care. She does.

He is so excellent now. If she doesn't speed up and keep up, she's afraid that something will happen in the future, and the gap between them will only become larger and larger.

However, Gong yulanzhi is a God, and it seems that he is not an ordinary God. It seems... Difficult to catch up with him?

Maybe... Impossible?

"Don't be distracted!"

Gong Yulan just stretched out his hand and bounced her head. He said angrily, "you'd better listen to these. If I hadn't told you to devour the border, maybe something big would happen to you this time."

"Oh."

Duanmuya looked and shook her head. Then she came back and listened to him carefully.

Gong Yulan said this directly for more than half an hour. Seeing that it was getting late, he didn't want Duanmu yawang to be tired. He stopped and had an early rest with Duanmu yawang.

Duanmu yawang slept early these days and had enough rest. He woke up when it was slightly bright the next day.

She woke up and looked at the bedside, but there was no trace of Gong yulanzhi. She narrowed her eyes and yawned, "where did you go early in the morning? Did you go to practice?"

She thought so. She thought it was very possible, so she didn't care very much. After lying on the bed for a while and completely losing sleep, she thought of one thing. Taking advantage of Gong Yulan's absence, she hurriedly got up and took out a pile of experimental tools from the medical system.

When all the tools were ready, she carefully took the body brought back from Jiuyou mountain out of the medical system.

In fact, she has not really and carefully studied these corpses. At the beginning, she only studied the drugs that look like corpses, but the effect is not significant.

Today, her goal is to study the drugs that keep corpses.

As soon as the box containing the corpse was opened, a smell of medicine came to my face.

She took a deep breath. "It seems that I remember right. The medicine fragrance is really similar to the medicine fragrance from the coffin that day."

But it's only a little similar, not exactly the same.

Duanmu yawang is a person who has a deep understanding of drugs. Of course, he can guess that the reason why the two kinds of drug incense have the same aroma is because there are the same drugs between them.

She thought for a moment, quickly took out the research tools and carefully studied the drugs that kept the corpses.

This study is an hour. The more she studies, the more severe she wrinkles without it.

Because she found that to form such a medicine fragrance, it must go through a very complex development process. Such a medicine can not be developed by ordinary people and then matched into such a medicine.

In other words, whether it's the medicine in the coffin or the medicine that keeps these corpses, there must be a very powerful pharmacist behind it.

However, "these two kinds of medicine incense are so similar, but the means of gouging out the spirit and cutting the body are thousands of miles apart. Is this body and gouging out the spirit a coincidence or is it related?"

Thinking so, Duanmu yawang suddenly remembered the gang of people in black she met after picking up the body in Jiuyou mountain. Who are they?

Duanmu yawang remembered the sign on those people's black clothes and thought, "maybe you can start with that sign first."

Thinking so, a burst of grunting came from his stomach. Duanmu yawang touched a flat stomach and looked at the window. Only then did he find that the sky had already lit up, and there was faint sunshine pouring in through the cracks in the window.

There was an endless stream of people coming and going downstairs.

Duanmu Ya looked at it and knew that it was a suitable time to go out, and Gong yulanzhi had not come back.

She thought for a moment, quickly cleaned up her things, asked someone to send them in, familiarize herself with grooming, opened the door and left the room.

Instead of going downstairs immediately, she went to the second floor and knocked on the door of the Sutra room.

"Who?" there came the little white deer's confused, soft, waxy voice.

"Me."

Duanmu yawang said angrily, "you haven't woke up yet. Come out and open the door."

"It's the master."

There was a running sound inside. After a while, the door was opened. The little white deer's short body poked out from the crack of the door and looked at Duanmu yawang with wide eyes: "master, is the hero yulanzhi turning today? How can he be willing to let you out early in the morning?"

You know, Gong yulanzhi has abnormal restrictions on Duanmu yawang for several days, and even won't let her out of the room door.

"I'm almost fine. Gong Yulan is gone and should go to practice." Duanmu yawang looked inside and saw huofei meditating inside. Then she scanned the room. She didn't see the Sanskrit Sutra, so she frowned: "where's the Sanskrit Sutra?"

"Sutra grandpa?"