Wang Yao could work around the clock, but he couldn't ignore Hui Shuo. Seeing that it was getting late, he simply found a nearby inn to stay in. Hui Shuo went to sleep, while Wang Yao began to examine the immortal techniques he had mastered.
There's not much to say about summoning wind, rain, ice, lightning, and electric snakes. These techniques each have their own uses, and not all of them are for fighting enemies. Xi Fu explained it very clearly: the key to using immortal arts is flexibility. For example, today's use of "controlling the earth" was a sudden inspiration from Wang Yao, and the result was quite good.
The "paper puppet" was the paper-cut figure that Wang Yao had seen before. It consumed 900 spiritual power per minute. It seemed that he would have to be like Hua Tuo and Xi Fu, always carrying a pair of scissors and a stack of paper with him. However, the system indicated that this paper puppet was only the most basic level and had no use other than deceiving people.
In Wang Yao's view, "Intimidation" was a very useful skill. If he were familiar with it, he would have used it as soon as he saw the transparent yellow-haired monster today.
The effect of this magic is to intimidate all hostile objects in the surrounding area, slowing down their movement speed according to their level. If their level is lower than Wang Yao's, it may even cause them to freeze.
As the saying goes, speed is the ultimate weapon in martial arts. As long as the opponent can slow down, Wang Yao can deal with them with ease.
"Body Tempering" and "Spiritual Awareness" are both skills specific to oneself.
"Body Tempering" can continuously refine one's immortal body and improve its resistance in various aspects. The system didn't say what would happen in the end, but Wang Yao felt that frequent body tempering should have considerable benefits.
Before he transmigrated, he read a lot of cultivation novels, which all emphasized the importance of body tempering.
"Spiritual perception" is about enhancing one's passive perception abilities in various aspects. It is different from "sensing," which is about actively exploring. After "spiritual perception" is enhanced, it becomes passive perception, which is particularly important.
Sometimes danger strikes without warning; the more passive and sensitive you are, the greater your chance of survival.
The "Command" magic is quite interesting. It allows Wang Yao to control a creature of a lower level than himself for a short period of time and make it do something without harming the creature being commanded.
Note that it refers to living beings, not just humans. In other words, Wang Yao can use this magic to mobilize almost all living things in the human world.
The last one, "Iron Wall," is clearly a defensive magic similar to "Glass," only much more powerful.
After familiarizing himself with all the magic spells, the sky outside the window was already showing the first light of dawn. Wang Yao first added all 12 points from the upgrade in spiritual power to "Good Man," and now "Good Man" lasted for 24 minutes. Then Wang Yao considered how to find the Lone Möröppo.
He had gone to great lengths to find the widower Ni Zhenlu in Xiangyun, mainly by comparing the widower's living environment with the mission information. Now that he was in the late stage of Qi Refining, doing that kind of thing would seem a bit clumsy.
Wang Yao thought for a long time, then suddenly noticed an ant on the windowsill. A thought struck him, and he activated his magic "Command." In an instant, his mind was like a zoo, with images of nearby creatures appearing one after another, including Hui Shuo lying in bed and the ant on the windowsill…
There was also a group of ants busily working in the cracks of the wall under the windowsill, a mouse peeking out from a hole in the wall under the bed, and not far from it, two cockroaches were leisurely strolling.
Several unidentified beetles were facing each other under the coffee table, seemingly having a meeting. A centipede that had been dozing behind the closet slowly moved.
A black cat silently came to the door, peeking around furtively. Next door, a slovenly man with a thick beard was sitting on the bed looking at his phone, picking his nose with his finger as he looked, and then wiping the boogers he picked out onto the sheets.
Wang Yao suddenly got goosebumps. He never expected that he would be staying with so many animals in this seemingly clean hotel. He calmed himself down and thought that the black cat outside the door was larger and more suitable. He then used his mental focus to lock onto the black cat.
The black cat outside immediately stopped. Wang Yao brought up the image of Moropo in the mission prompt and ordered the black cat to find Moropo.
As 1100 points of spiritual power disappeared, the cat in Wang Yao's mind suddenly darted out, went down the stairs to the first floor, slipped under the reception desk, and ran out of the half-open door of the inn onto the still dimly lit street, meowing a few times.
Several mixed-color cats darted out from nearby houses, trash cans, and green belts. They meowed at each other as if having a conversation. Then, an orange cat led a black cat that had come out of the hotel and ran off into the distance. Wang Yao's spirit followed the black cat and ran quickly.
At this moment, he discovered that his spiritual power was dropping by 200 again. It turned out that after using "command", if he kept his mental power focused, his "sensing" would also be activated.
The two cats ran across an intersection, then turned left and went onto another street. Not far away, a bustling vegetable market appeared on the side of the street, with early risers carrying vegetable baskets in and out, a stark contrast to the still-awakening city.
The two cats plunged into the market, wandering around until they reached the seafood stall. They darted to a vendor, meowed a few times, and then stopped.
"It's so early in the morning, I haven't even opened for business yet, and you've already brought your friends to patronize my business." The middle-aged man guarding the stall chuckled, tossing out some fish entrails. The two cats sniffed them, then lowered their heads and happily began to eat.
Upon closer inspection, Wang Yao realized that the middle-aged man was none other than Mo Luopo, a fishmonger. Wang Yao muttered to himself, then took out his interface panel and locked onto him.
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