"Divine spell?"
Chen Fan wasn't surprised.
In the original novel, Daoist Priest Four-Eyed didn't know many spells. He was most famous for his divine fighting spells and divine summoning spells.
"Tell me, what do you not understand?”Chen Fan asked.
"Eldest senior brother, I've tried to cultivate the divine art, but for some reason, I can't get into the basics!”
"Every time I try, a great fear will be born in my mind. It's as if my body will explode if I succeed!”
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed said.
He really couldn't understand why this summoning divine art was so difficult to cultivate. Was it dangerous?
He was originally prepared to ask his master, but he had asked a question before. Although his master's answer was quite detailed, Daoist Priest Four-Eyed still had to spend a long time pondering it before he could understand it.
Chen Fan's explanation was more detailed than his Master's and he could even point out the key problems.
There was no need for him to discover it himself, which would waste a long time.
That was why everyone liked to ask Chen Fan.
Moreover, in the face of their questions, Eldest Brother could patiently answer them every time.
"I understand. The core of your worries and problems is not about the divine spell, but about yourself.”
"What do you mean by inviting a god? Inviting a god? That's asking the gods in the dark to borrow power, and that power is divine power!”
"Your current body is too weak. You probably haven't cultivated the Divine Beating Art to perfection, right?”
Chen Fan looked around.
"Eldest Senior Brother, you're really sharp. You saw through it at a glance," the Four-Eyed Daoist said with a wry smile.”
If one wanted to cultivate the Divine Striking Art to perfection, one had to build a body that was harder than steel.
For top geniuses, they might be able to succeed in a short period of time.
But for the four-eyed, it was too long. It might be a few years or even decades.
That was why he could not wait to cultivate the God Summoning Technique.
"The reason why you have a great fear in your heart is because once divine power descends, your weak body won't be able to withstand this power and will suffer a backlash on the spot!”
"You should be glad that you didn't try it easily.”
"If you want to cultivate, please use divine arts to temper your physique first before trying.”
Hearing this.
The Four-Eyed Daoist suddenly understood and bowed deeply to Chen Fan.
"Thank you for your guidance, Eldest Senior Brother."
He felt a lingering fear in his heart. He was glad that he did not act so rashly. Otherwise, it would have caused a huge disaster.
"Is there anything else you want to ask?”
Chen Fan asked.
Lin Fengjiao stood up and raised her cultivation problem.
His problem was the Golden Light Curse. Because he had been unable to reach the peak of the Golden Light Curse, his cultivation progress was stuck at a certain realm and could not advance an inch.
"Cultivating this cultivation technique requires a calm mind. You must have been too anxious, so you didn't handle some details of the Golden Light Spell well.”
Chen Fan said slowly.
The Golden Light Curse was one of the eight great divine curses of the Dao Sect. Its power was extraordinary.
However, cultivating this technique required one to calm down.
The one who had mastered this technique was the old heavenly master, Zhang Zhiwei.
He had brought this technique to greater heights, so much so that some people who didn't understand thought that the Golden Light Curse belonged to Mount Longhu!!
In fact,
The Golden Light Curse was a compulsory Daoist technique!
Lin Fengjiao quickly cast the Golden Light Spell. When he cast it, golden light enveloped him, but it did not feel smooth. He would always pause at the critical moment.
The surrounding people also saw the problem, but they could not see where it was.
"Myriad God Courtesy. Enslaving Thunder. The ghosts and demons were terrified. Monsters die."
"The reason why you paused when you executed the move earlier was because the meridians in your body were not smooth and you misunderstood the movement.”
"Let me demonstrate it to you!"
Chen Fan's hand also glowed with a golden light and he started practicing in front of everyone.
His movements were like flowing water, without any excess. Compared to Lin Fengjiao, they were on a completely different level.
After watching Chen Fan's demonstration, Lin Fengjiao remembered it all.
Then, he asked Chen Fan some questions and nodded in satisfaction.
"Thank you for your guidance, Eldest Senior Brother."
Lin Fengjiao clasped her hands in gratitude.
Chen Fan nodded and then turned to the others.
The disciples of the Mao Mountain also came up to Chen Fan.
After all, there weren't many opportunities like this. If he could ask, he should hurry up and ask.
" Eldest Senior Brother, I cultivate…"
The next one was Qian He, and Chen Fan answered his questions immediately.
Chen Fan answered the questions of the others at an incredible speed.
"Eldest Senior Brother is really amazing. He has dabbled in all kinds of spells!”
"The key is that Eldest Senior Brother has cultivated so many spells and is actually proficient in all kinds of spells. This is too terrifying!”
"We have a headache when we cultivate one or two spells, but Eldest Senior Brother seems to be very relaxed when he cultivates so many spells!”
"Think about it. That senior brother is a genius that only appears once in a thousand years. How can we mediocre people compare to him!”
"You're right. I thought I was a genius, but when I saw Eldest Brother at Mao Mountain, I realized that there's always someone better!”
“………………”
Lin Fengjiao and the others were talking to each other, but they didn't want to disturb Chen Fan or give advice to others.
"Eldest Senior Brother, I cultivate in the talisman field. Please guide me.”
A man with long black hair and a determined face came to Chen Fan.
"Eldest Senior Brother, this person is called Zheng Zibu. He is used to being alone.”
Lin Fengjiao informed.
"Zheng Zibu?"
Chen Fan's heart skipped a beat. It seemed that this person hadn't asked him for advice during his years of seclusion.
It was his first time here today.
Moreover, he had a deep impression of this name.
One of the nine survivors of the Thirty-six Bandits.
He was a disciple of Mao Mountain and Lu Jin's good friend. He had comprehended the Heavenly Book of the Eight Wondrous Skills.
He had been hunted down ever since he figured out the ultimate technique. His hometown had been destroyed, and Lu Ci and Wang Ai were suspected to be among the pursuers.
In the end, he was tortured to the point where he could not even look human. Before he died, he escaped and handed the Heavenly Book to Lu Jin.
The outcome was tragic.
Chen Fan also reminded the man to strengthen his life-saving ability.
In the outside world, any kind of danger could happen. Everything was to protect one's own safety. Everything else was just worldly possessions.
If he had to give up, he would give up without hesitation.
His words were actually a reminder.
After all, this person was a disciple of Mao Mountain and his junior brother. If he were to meet such a tragic fate in the future, he would not be able to bear it.
Zheng Zibu was confused and didn't understand why Chen Fan would ask him to do this, but he was still grateful.
"Thank you for your advice, Eldest Senior Brother. I'll go back and cultivate some life-saving spells.”
He felt that what Chen Fan said made sense.
After all, what could compare to his own life?
"Eldest Senior Brother, we'll take our leave."
Lin Fengjiao cupped her hands and bowed.
The others followed suit and bowed, preparing to leave.
But at this moment.
The Four-Eyed Daoist suddenly thought of the Yellow Court Scripture that the Sect Leader had given Chen Fan. It was a first-grade Dao Art and he was very curious.
However, he was not qualified enough to cultivate it.
"Eldest senior brother, before I leave, I want to take a look at the Yellow Court Scripture. I wonder if it's possible.”
The Four-Eyed Daoist asked tentatively.
Everyone's expression changed drastically. They felt that this request was too unreasonable.
Lin Fengjiao quickly winked at her good friend.
Chen Fan didn't care about the shocked expressions on the faces of the crowd and smiled.
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