Room 605.
Xuan Yi Hou sat on the sofa, flipping through the book "Harry Potter" while waiting.
Of course, he didn't have high hopes for mastering the magic in the book.
The reason he read this book was simply to understand the magic in it so that he could better adapt to the future.
Maybe he cannot master magic, but the same may not be true for other people in the Xuanjing Division. If you want to know how to use people well, you should get to know them well.
The door was open, and members of the Xuan Jing Division arrived one after another.
Seeing that more and more people were gathering, he finally put down the book and said, "Except for a few inspectors, if you have not gained any understanding from this book, you do not need to stay and may leave on your own."
The members of the Xuan Jing Division looked at each other, and most of them took their leave.
Marquis Xuanyi picked up the book and continued reading.
A quarter of an hour later, no one came for a long time. He finally put down the book and turned his gaze to the people in the room.
In addition to Ke Bingling, the inspector of Jiangyuan Prefecture, inspectors from the other two prefectures in the southwestern region also came, followed by Zhang Cheng, the inspector of Yangze Prefecture in the central region.
The four inspectors are all innate warriors guarding a certain area. They have mastered the true meaning of martial arts. The lowest level of their cultivation is at the seventh level of innateness, and the highest has reached the ninth level of innateness.
Excluding the four inspectors, there were a total of twenty-seven people left.
Marquis Xuanyi leaned back on the sofa, his eyes sweeping over everyone. "Since the Xianyuan Hotel opened, I've received quite a bit of news. Now, I'd like to hear the details. Who's going first?"
Zhang Cheng, the inspector of Yangze Prefecture, said, "My Lord, I have only been here a few days. I was lucky enough to learn a magic spell, but nothing else."
Zhang Cheng has a dark complexion and ordinary looks, nothing special about him.
Xuan Yi Hou immediately became interested and bowed slightly: "Oh, what kind of magic is it?"
Zhang Cheng immediately lowered his head, an embarrassed look on his face. "It's... it's the Dance Spell. This kind of magic can make anyone or anything involuntarily do a strange dance."
Xuan Yi Hou raised his eyebrows. "Dance steps? Interesting. Who would like to demonstrate it in person?"
All the members of the Xuan Jing Division suddenly changed color, lowered their heads and remained silent, and no one was willing to volunteer to demonstrate.
The crow squatting on the sofa tilted his head: "Interesting, interesting."
Xuan Yi Hou turned his head to look at his crow and gently touched its head with his finger: "Zhang Cheng, it's up to you to choose. Anyone will do."
The crow raised its head and took a step back, pecked lightly on the finger of Xuan Yi Hou, its small eyes moving around nimbly.
Zhang Cheng replied respectfully, "Yes, Lord."
He looked at his colleagues, as if he wanted to chant a spell.
His colleagues immediately glared at him, warning him desperately with their eyes.
Zhang Cheng opened his mouth, clearly wanting to attack them, but for some reason, he let them go in the end and turned his gaze to the water cup on the coffee table: "Tarantella Dance!"
The water cup on the coffee table suddenly started moving, jumping around like crazy, making a "dong dong dong" sound on the coffee table.
If a water cup performs this kind of "dance", it might just be fun to watch, but if a person performs this kind of dance...
Everyone thought about it and couldn't help but feel a lingering fear.
Fortunately, we escaped a disaster just now. Otherwise, if they were really allowed to dance like this in front of their colleagues, how would we face people in the future?
Xuan Yi Hou looked at the water cup and frowned slightly: "Is there any weakness in this magic?"
Zhang Cheng lowered his head and replied, "My Lord, this dance spell can only control the legs, it doesn't prevent a person from attacking."
Xuan Yi Hou breathed a sigh of relief.
If that's the case, it's not bad.
However, he still couldn't be completely reassured. What if someone else was bold enough to cast such a spell on him?
This kind of magic... How can there be such magic?
But I have to admit that this kind of magic is indeed useful.
When facing an unbeatable enemy, as long as this kind of magic is cast on that person, the enemy will dance involuntarily, which will not only make him lose face, but also greatly reduce his strength.
The more Xuan Yi Hou thought about it, the more he felt a chill down his spine. He couldn't help but glare at Zhang Cheng, giving him a warning look: "This kind of magic should not be used lightly, especially against your own people. Do you understand?"
Zhang Cheng said, "Yes, Lord, I understand. However, I just tried to cast a spell on someone else, but for some reason, I couldn't muster the mental strength to recite the spell."
Upon hearing this, his colleagues' hearts skipped a beat, and they glared at him fiercely, feeling even more frightened.
Fortunately, the Xianyuan Hotel protected them, otherwise, if Zhang Cheng had succeeded, the consequences would have been unimaginable.
"Is this really true?" Marquis Xuanyi raised his hand, gathered his true energy, and slashed at the coffee table with one palm. The coffee table remained motionless and did not suffer any damage.
He turned to attack the others, but this time, he was unable to mobilize his inner Qi. "It seems that there is a restriction in the Xianyuan Hotel that prevents us from attacking each other. Forget it, follow me downstairs. Let's go outside the hotel. I want to see the effects of each magic with my own eyes."
"Yes, Lord." Everyone responded in unison.
Zhang Cheng looked hesitantly at the water cup on the table that was still bouncing around: "This water cup..."
Marquis Xuanyi glanced at the water cup and his expression became slightly solemn.
If this spell can't be broken, will the person under the spell keep jumping? And how long can the person under the spell last? Will they eventually die of exhaustion?
Another member of the Xuanjing Division pointed at the water cup and said, "The curse will stop immediately."
The water cup immediately returned to its still state, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief, including Marquis Xuanyi.
Marquis Xuanyi looked at the man who mastered the "Instant Stop" spell, his eyes becoming extremely kind and gentle. "You are quite good. What is your name? Would you like to be transferred to the headquarters and become my personal guard?"
The man showed a delighted expression, bowed respectfully, and said with his head held high: "My name is Wan Hu. It is an honor to be the Marquis's personal guard. Of course I am willing to do so."
Xuanyi Hou nodded slightly in satisfaction. "Very good. Come on, everyone, follow me downstairs."
With this "curse stops instantly" magic, if someone is really foolish enough to make him look bad, he can stop the loss quickly.
When the crow saw its master was about to leave, it immediately flew onto his shoulder and said, "Very good, very good."
The group took the elevator to the first floor in two groups.
A group of Xuan Jing Si members in black robes and tall hats marched towards the hotel gate in a mighty procession, which attracted a lot of attention, and the guests staying in the lobby all cast their eyes over.
Before Xuanyi Hou and others arrived at the passage to the underground parking lot, Xianyuan Hotel was not closely adjacent to the official road. In fact, there was a large open space in front.
Xuan Yi Hou stopped, turned around, and surveyed the crowd: "Is there anyone else who has mastered magic?"
"My Lord, I have mastered the Creaking Curse."
"I have the teeth that are as powerful as a stick."
"I have mastered the many obstacles."
The guests in the lobby peeked outside and saw that they were discussing magic. They could no longer contain their curiosity and walked out of the hotel to watch.
People who were shopping at the vending machines in the gatehouse also cast their eyes over.
The Xuanyi Marquis stroked his chin lightly: "Only three people have mastered magic? Let all of them perform it once and let me see."
As a person like him who is unlucky, there is no need for him to have any illusions about his luck.
It would be a good thing if other people in Xuan Jingsi could perform well.
Ke Bingling glanced sideways, feeling envious and jealous.
As an inspector of the Xuan Jing Division, apart from making some progress in her cultivation, she has not comprehended any skills or magic. How could she be content with this?
The three people who mastered magic looked at each other, then looked away at their other colleagues.
Colleagues couldn't help but change color, and quickly moved aside, shouting a warning:
"The Marquis said that we cannot attack our own people."
"Right, right, right. How can you embarrass your own people?"
"Please be so kind as to find someone else."
The three of them quickly glanced at Xuan Yi Hou, only to see that there was no expression on his face, making it impossible to tell what he was thinking.
The three of them turned to look at the onlookers, quickly locked onto their targets, and used magic on three people respectively.
Guo Yitang originally came out to watch the fun, but who would have thought that as he watched, the excitement would actually affect him.
He watched as his front teeth began to grow wildly and extend rapidly downwards.
He covered his mouth in horror, but he could not stop the magic from taking effect, nor could he hide his own ugly appearance.
He couldn't help but scream loudly, tears of grievance welling up in his eyes: "Waaaaa! Help! Sister owner, please save me! My teeth, wuwuwu——"
Feng Yuanning raised his head and looked out through the open glass door, just in time to see that Guo Yitong's teeth had grown to several dozen centimeters long.
She couldn't help but laugh.
At the same time, two other people were also infected.
One of them was a disciple of Jianshan. He covered his armpits and laughed so hard that his whole body was shaking. His face was full of pain and he almost rolled on the ground.
The other person was Wu Xueer, a disciple of Lingyu Palace. She was about to turn around and leave to avoid being chosen by the three men.
But she didn't have time to dodge. At this moment, the movement of raising her foot turned into slow motion, and her face was distorted with anxiety.
The fat boy, who was also a disciple of Jianshan, saw his own family being attacked and couldn't help but feel unfair. He stood up and spoke up for his fellow disciples: "How could you do this? How could you just use others to test your skills for no reason? Take away your weapons!"
The long rope immediately abandoned its master and flew out from the waist of the Xuan Jing Division member who was attacking the Jianshan disciples, and flew into the hands of the little fat man.
The little fat man said, "You are not the only ones who can do magic. Some of us can do it too, but we don't dare to use it casually for fear of a bad ending."
Who is afraid of whom? With the Master of Jianshan Mountain in the hotel, if things get out of hand, the Master will come forward to support them.
The imperial court would not make a big fuss over such a small matter, not to mention that he was just acting in self-defense.
"Shrink quickly!" Mi Rufeng, a disciple of Lingyu Palace, suddenly pointed his finger at another member of Xuanjing Division.
The man suddenly became smaller and turned into a pocket-sized man.
He looked around in panic, and when he looked up, he found that his colleagues beside him had become extremely tall.
He quickly used his Qinggong skills and ran out of the crowd quickly, fearing that he would be accidentally stepped on. Unexpectedly, at this moment, he was suddenly lifted up by a hand.
He turned around and saw the extremely handsome face of Xuan Yi Hou. His expression was full of playfulness and amusement. "Interesting."
He suddenly felt like crying, and he wanted to throw his head to the ground: "My Lord, I am your humble servant... Your humble servant..."
The crow flapped its wings and flew onto the arm of Marquis Xuan Yi. Its round eyes stared at the tiny man. "Interesting! Interesting!"
The little man stood in the palm of the Xuanyi Marquis's hand, and for a moment he felt goosebumps all over his body and alarm bells rang in his heart.
He looked at Xuan Yi Hou weakly, pitifully and helplessly, hoping that his boss could stop the curious crow in time before it hurt him.
Seeing the chaos outside, Feng Yuanning couldn't help but walk out of the hotel, stood beside the hotel gate, and watched the excitement.
This is so funny, a group of warriors in flowing robes actually cast magic on each other to trick others.
The most interesting thing is that people can be shrunk into miniature figures. Why does it feel so cute?
Feng Yuanning glanced at Changya Guo Yitong who was crying anxiously, another Jianshan disciple who was laughing to death, and Wu Xueer who was so tortured by the slow motion that she dared not move.
She chanted a spell to remove the magic from them and continued to look at the pocket-sized figures with great interest. Such small figures were so adorable.
"Thank you, shop owner sister!" Guo Yitong wiped his tears and burst into laughter.
Wu Xueer and the Jianshan disciple also hurried forward to express their gratitude. Seeing this, the little fat man threw the long rope back to its original owner.
Feng Yuanning waved his hand. "Alright, no need to thank me. It's just a piece of cake. Have fun as you please, but don't ruin the relationship. If you can't end this, or if you can't break the spell, come find me."
Mi Rufeng hesitated for a moment, then clasped his fists and bowed, "Shopkeeper, I can't remove this shrinking spell. Do you have any solution?"
Upon hearing this, the miniature figure in the palm of Marquis Xuanyi's hand could not help but become furious: "You dare to cast a magic that cannot be dispelled? What if, what if I really can't change back, I... I will never let you go!"
Wu Xueer quickly stepped forward to explain for Mi Rufeng: "Senior Brother Mi didn't mean to do that. He was just trying to stand up for me. If you hadn't cast the spell on me first, why would Senior Brother Mi attack you?"
Mi Rufeng glanced at her and distanced himself from the matter with a cold expression: "Don't get me wrong, I'm not standing up for you. If it was another fellow disciple who was cursed, I would also take action."
Wu Xueer nodded repeatedly, not showing any dissatisfaction or sadness, but instead showing understanding: "I understand. Thank you, Senior Brother Mi."
Mi Rufeng shut up and said no more.
Ever since he took a hot spring bath, more and more people like Wu Xueer have been mesmerized by his appearance, which is really annoying.
"If you want to lift the curse, just tell me. There's no need to worry about it not being able to resolve." Feng Yuanning certainly had a way to lift the shrinking curse.
Xuan Yi Hou smiled and put the miniature figure back on the ground. "Shopkeeper, please help him remove the curse. Thank you very much."
"Grow bigger quickly." Feng Yuanning pointed his finger at the pocket-sized man.
The little man suddenly became normal size. He quickly took two steps back and wiped the cold sweat from his face. He was really scared by the experience just now.
Feng Yuanning glanced at the handsome men and beautiful women at the scene, his fingers itching to move, unable to resist the temptation of the life-like figures.
With great difficulty, she forced herself to suppress this evil thought, tried her best to keep a straight face, and returned to the hotel front desk to sit down.
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