Chapter 351 Spiritual Art

Three days later, Xiao Mu, who had made all kinds of preparations, finally went out again.

He didn't go to the resident of the offensive and defensive alliance of various races in the world to report for the first time, but went to the small commodity market.

After stepping into the fourth realm, you can finally practice other things.

In fact, for practitioners of Taoism in all realms, each realm has different things to cultivate.

For example, in the second realm, you can practice Dao talismans.

In the third realm, you can cultivate the spirit array.

In the fourth realm, what Xiao Mu can practice are various spiritual arts and formations.

Spiritual spells are different from spells in that their power is much lower. Even so, for Xiao Mu in his current state, once he possesses spiritual spells, his strength can still be greatly improved.

Spiritual spells are somewhat similar to magic weapons, but completely different.

The magic weapon is to refine foreign objects into treasures.

Spiritualism is the use of a special practice method to transform an object similar to a magic weapon, which is somewhat similar to the Qingming Mirror that Xiao Mu practiced before.

In addition, it is about formations.

This is different from the spiritual formation that Xiao Mu cultivated before. In fact, the spiritual formation that he cultivated before was just the embryonic form of the formation, and could not really exert the power of the formation.

Now, what Xiao Mu is looking for is the secret book that can produce spiritual magic.

There is no realm, no cheats, the realm can not be improved.

As if he was specifically against Xiao Mu, even though he walked around the street several times, looking for it, he couldn't find any books that could produce spiritual magic.

In addition, there are obviously fewer vendors selling books in the small commodity market, and books have become difficult to sell.

As the world mutates, people's cognition gradually improves, and many people know that ordinary books are actually very difficult to mutate.

There are only those ancient books and old books that have a high chance of mutation.

For ordinary books, the chance of mutation is really too low.

As a result, the books in the hands of these small vendors are basically unsold.

For Xiao Mu, this is obviously not a good thing.

In the end, he still stopped in front of a bookseller's stall.

The book seller was a thin man in his mid-thirties, and he asked Xiao Mu, "Boss, do you want to buy a book? See which one you like, pick it at random, and it costs 30 yuan a book."

Thirty yuan a book?

Xiao Mu didn't know what to say when he heard the price.

The price drop is too fast. I remember that a few months ago, any book cost hundreds of dollars.

Randomly flipped through, and picked out a few books, such as "Nine Yang Gong", "Yi Jin Jing", etc., were all compiled by mutated people with troublesome things.

"That's all."

Xiao Mu paid the money and pretended to chat, "Brother, can I ask, where did you get these books from?"

"Into the book?"

The stall owner gave him a vigilant look, "Are you going to sell books wholesale? It's useless. It's hard to sell this kind of books now."

"I plan to print some books, but I can't find the way at the moment."

Xiao Mu smiled and handed over a box of good cigarettes.

The stall owner accepted it with a smile, and pointed out casually, "Go west from here. There is an alley on the other side of the cross road. Go straight in and look for No. 18. The owner's surname is Wei, and he specializes in printing this kind of books."

"Thanks!"

Xiao Mu thanked him, took the book and left the bookstall, and threw it into the trash can without walking too far, and then took a taxi to the place the stall owner said.

Half an hour later, Xiao Mu came out from No. 18, finally showing a gleam of joy on his face.

Finally found the right editor.

To be honest, he can compile this kind of book now, but his time is too precious to be wasted on such things as compiling a book.

Otherwise, if you really want to compile a book, it may take at least one or two months or even two or three months to compile a book.

Assign the work to specialized people and a dedicated group, and a book can be completed in a few days.

Another ride, more than an hour later, Xiao Mu appeared in front of a house.

Reach out and knock on the door.

Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang!

Who?

A man's voice was full of irritability in the house.

"Hello, I'm looking for Mr. Feng Shifeng."

Xiao Mu said politely.

"What do you want from me?"

Not long after, the door opened, and a man in his thirties with a haggard face and endless sorrow appeared at the door.

"Who are you?"

"My surname is Xiao. Boss Wei at No. 18 Donglan Street introduced me. I want Mr. Feng to compile a book for me."

Xiao Mu smiled and introduced himself.

"I'm sorry, I'm not editing the book anymore, and the team has also disbanded. You should hire Gao Ming."

Feng Shi gave a wry smile, and was about to close the door.

If the compiled books cannot be sold, he will lose his job.

"etc!"

Xiao Mu pressed on the door, "Mr. Feng, I will offer one million, please help me compile a book."

"What? What did you say? A million? A book? Seriously?"

Feng Shi could hardly believe his ears.

One million per book, he suspected that he had heard wrong.

Xiao Mu smiled, "That's right, it's one million dollars per book. As long as Mr. Feng can compile the book according to my requirements, I will never repay the debt."

After staring at Xiao Mu for a long time, Feng Shi gritted his teeth suddenly, "Pay half first."

"Can."

Xiao Mu agreed straight away, he was not afraid that others would take his credit, "I will see that book within three days."

"The time is too tight. If there are only three days, I need to call the team back to work together, and the price will have to add another 500,000. The money is not what I want, but the price that other people need to pay when they come back to work."

Feng Shi made a request for an increase of 500,000 yuan.

"It's a deal!"

Xiao Mu still agreed.

Feng Shi obviously didn't expect Xiao Mu to agree so readily, and was stunned again.

a moment later...

"This...Mr. Xiao, right? Don't you know that these compiled books are actually meaningless, they will mutate with a very small chance, and they can no longer be sold on the market."

This is a kind reminder, but it is obviously meaningless to Xiao Mu.

"Hehe! I have my own ideas. Mr. Feng can just compile the book according to my requirements. Doesn't the high price of 1.5 million make Mr. Feng shut up?"

Feng Shi smiled, "Mr. Xiao is right, I was the one who asked recklessly. For the price of 1.5 million, even if I have to sew my mouth shut."

As he spoke, he pushed open the door and let Xiao Mu in, "Please come in, Mr. Xiao, and tell me the type of book you want."

...

Three days later, Xiao Mu held a book of "Xuanfeng Needle" in his hand, with a smile on his face.

Consume twenty energy points to mutate it, and then choose to learn.

Afterwards, Xiao Mu closed his eyes and realized it carefully. After an hour, he nodded with satisfaction.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Mu took out seven or eight energy fruits and ate them one by one.

A large amount of energy spread out, and while improving his strength, Xiao Mu was also practicing Xuanfeng Needle.

Different from martial arts cheats, because Xuanfeng Needle is a kind of magic weapon-like magic, it requires special energy

Or it can be said that the Xuanfeng Needle is a magic weapon forged with energy.

A few days later, Xiao Mu was satisfied and sat up.

Go online and search for information related to treasures.

He wants to raise his strength to the middle stage of Tong Xuan Realm in the shortest possible time.

And once he reaches the middle stage, he is eligible to open up his own cave.