Shang Shuyan was wearing the [Synesthesia Necklace] brought by Cen Qiyun, and was feeling the real world that he had never seen before with a look of shock on his face.

"Shang Judgment, do you think it's possible to design a special ritual for this snowball, or rather, a special magic item?"

Cen Qiyun stood nearby, carefully avoiding the two or three toes that crawled to her side while asking.

Because Shang Shuyan's mind was entangled in the real world, her body began to disperse again. The further away from the brain, the more obvious this phenomenon became.

“This requires further research.”

Shang Shuyan murmured, and as the blue lines on her body bloomed with bright light, the organs in her body that were ready to move temporarily subsided.

At the same time, she was also doing some kind of experiment.

"Unfortunately, I can only borrow the senses of this peculiar being and cannot allow my divine power to spread there.

Is this the real world in Gu An's eyes?"

Quickly, she reached out and took off the collar on her head. After a few breaths of silence, she slowly spoke:

"Redemption...are you willing to sell this item?"

She stretched out her hand, and a heavy book with a gilded cover floated from the bookshelf into her hands.

"I can exchange it for this extraordinary item."

Crash...

The cover of the book opened automatically, and the entire book moved without any wind. Various colors of spiritual light overflowed on it. Shang Shuyan gave a simple introduction:

"This is a fourth-tier extraordinary item. I call it the [Book of All Magic]. It has a very simple function and can seal various ritual magics for a long time.

Therefore, although it itself is not of high grade, it contains various ritual magics that I have designed over a long period of time.

These ritual magics are complete and don't even require any extra spiritual energy to hold. They can be cast by simply tearing off a page from the book.

The lowest level is level one, the highest level is level three. If you have the right connections, you can even seal one or two level two ritual magics in it.

The rituals cover a wide range, involving summoning, spiritualism, divination, prophecy..."

Cen Qiyun looked at the [Book of All Laws] in the other person's hand with envy. What about the low grade... just listen to it.

In the entire Redemption Army, only Xu Qingsong owns a Thousand Thorns, and that mace is quite disgusting.

What's more, the value of the [Book of All Laws] lies in the various ritual magics sealed within it. Judging from its thickness, the holder is equivalent to being a third-level scholar, right?

Out of his pursuit and desire for more knowledge, Shang Shuyan was not stingy with this extremely precious and extraordinary prop.

It took a lot of willpower for Cen Qiyun to restrain herself from agreeing to the offer.

Immediately, she spoke slowly with a reserved smile on her face: "I'm sorry, Shang Arbitration, this is not for sale.

The source of this item has a lot to do with my Lord... In a way... it's a war trophy captured by my Lord himself."

Shang Shuyan's expectations were dashed. After a long while, she spoke with some irritation:

"You should leave quickly..."

I really want to grab it...

Uh... Cen Qiyun's expression froze. Are they starting to chase people away now?

Don't play it off...

She quickly changed the subject:

"Shang Arbitration, although this item is not for sale, the knowledge gained from using it belongs to all of us.

For the next period of time, I will stay in Jing'an City and conduct research on the real world with you.

If we can design a ritual to point to the snowball, then... can we achieve remote communication and streaming through human manipulation of the phone?

Even more than that, I have read your two books on the study of the real world.

The ideas about language in it are quite interesting. If the above ideas can be realized... you can conduct similar research more conveniently and quickly."

Shang Shuyan was silent for a few breaths, then reached out and pulled out a strand of his hair.

Immediately, she spoke to the hair fiercely: "Go and call Gu An over here. I'm warning you, don't run around, or I'll make you suffer if I catch you."

Looking at the hair twisting and turning in her hands, unwilling to let go, she chuckled softly: