Chapter 640: House of Spells

Chapter 641 The House of Magic

"Heh, such a handsome little girl has a pretty temperament, do you know who we are?" Hou Jun said cheerfully, but his eyes rolled back and forth on Shi Jian.

He Qiang sneered: "Tan Yong, is this the master your family invited?"

At this moment, Xiao Nai, who was originally timid, slammed his palms on the table, stood up and said, "You two better respect them. These are Mr. Zhuo."

"What Mr. Zhuo? I haven't heard of it." He Qiang said with a look of exhaustion, plucking his ears.

Hou Jun looked at Xiao Nai with a contemptuous look at the corner of his mouth. "Xiao Nai, your father is the boss of a small city in Western Province. You are still a figure in Western Province, but this is Southwest. In the eyes of the magician, you are just an ordinary person."

As he said, Hou Jun stretched out his palm, and a basketball-sized flame suddenly condensed on the palm, and the red flame illuminates the entire box.

Even Tan Yun and the others showed a look of surprise, and they summoned fireballs casually. Although it was the lowest-level spell, it was at least the strength of the eighth level of Qi training.

At the Spell Exchange Conference last year, Hou Jun showed only the strength of the seventh layer. In just one year, he actually broke through again. If he continues at this speed, Hou Jun may break through the building after he is 30 years old. Ji, the Hou family may also become the only magic family with two strengths in the foundation period.

Zhuo Bufan also glanced at him curiously. The orthodoxy of the magicians handed down from Lan Xing is no longer complete. Their so-called foundation building is pseudo-foundation in Zhuo Bufan's eyes, and there is no hope of impacting the innate in the future.

In the course of cultivation, you can seize the good fortune of heaven and earth, steal the yin and yang, and build the foundation like building the foundation of a building. If the foundation is not stable, how to build a building on it?

"If you know, get out obediently, otherwise, don't blame me for not reciting everyone's feelings and do it." Hou Jun Zhizhu was holding it, his face full of arrogance.

"Noisy." Shi Jian said while holding Fajue with both hands, suddenly a cold air drew towards Hou Jun like a horse.

Hou Jun obviously didn't expect that the little girl in front of him could do magic tricks, and suddenly panicked and threw the fireball out, but the fireball was struck by the cold whip and instantly froze into ice and fell on the ground.

Shijian followed Zhuo Bufan. Although Zhuo Bufan taught her to practice martial arts, after reaching a certain level, the martial arts and magic techniques were the same, and Shijian would naturally use some simple spells.

Seeing that his fireball was drawn and turned into ice cubes, Hou Jun's face changed slightly. But in the next moment, Shi Jian's figure shook, and people had already reached Hou Jun's side. With a gust of wind, Hou Jun's white palms slapped Hou Jun's chest. Hou Jun flew out, vomiting blood in his mouth.

"My son is not something you can humiliate, and if you don't get out, don't blame this girl for killing someone." Shi Jian snorted coldly, completely with the coldness that didn't match his little sheep's appearance.

He Qiang was stunned a long time ago. With his lower strength than Hou Jun, how to be the opponent of the sword, put up a ruthless word, quickly helped Hou Jun to his feet, and ran out of the box as if to escape, "You... Wait for me."

Seeing He Qiang and Hou Jun leaving with shameless faces, everyone in the Tan family showed a stern look.

"Hou Jun's whole person is narrow-minded, small belly chicken intestines, and the core genius of the Hou family. Now that he hurts him, I am afraid that people in their family will not let it go." Tan Xiang sighed slightly, and said with some worry. .

"The Hou family is the top powerhouse on the second floor. Now our Tan family is being suppressed by the black witch again. If the Hou family comes to ask the crime again, wouldn't our Tan family get worse." Tan Yong thought of this and took a deep look. Zhuo Bufan, even though he was tough on the surface, he actually didn't dare to really have an affair with Hou Jun and others.

After all, this line of them cannot be named in the Tan family, otherwise the family is not willing to hand over the treasures for exchange if it is related to Tan Yun's life.

Tan Yun bit her thin lip and set her eyes on Zhuo Bufan. He saw Zhuo Bufan's expression indifferent and said: "Mr. Zhuo, Hou Jun must be reported for his flaws. Otherwise, you should leave the Southwest. Won't take us anything."

"It's just the second floor of the base, it's okay, dare to trouble me, I just slap him to death." Zhuo Bufan said lightly.

Xiao Nai has been conservatively mocking and suppressing in the family. This time he invited Zhuo Bufan to go out, and he felt a little more confident. Although he had not personally seen Zhuo Bufan's battle on the top of the Lijiang River, he heard that there were three masters of spells and Sang. All the sword gods from the country were defeated by him, what a Hou family was.

"Xiao Yun, don't worry, Mr. Zhuo's skills are so powerful that he won't be afraid of the Hou's family." Xiao Nai took his wife's little hand to comfort him.

That night.

Tan Yong, Tan Xiang, Tan Yun and others first returned to their family in the mountains, while Xiao Nai opened a top-notch hotel for Zhuo Bufan in the city for the night, preparing to go to the mountains the next day.

The spiritual energy in the mountains is far more abundant than in the cities, so the magic family has always lived in places with ample spiritual energy such as the foot of the mountain or the mountainside, and only some people with no talent for cultivation are sent to the duny to take care of some industries.

The inheritance of witchcraft is very ancient. Witchcraft is prevalent in the Miao area in the land of Lan, and there are branches of witchcraft in other places. It is also known as the three major sorceries in Asia with the descending of the head in Southeast Asia and the onmyoji in the Sang country .

In fact, this is only one of the rumors that have been circulated. Any inheritance must be good and bad. Some people use these techniques to do evil, so they are circulated as sorcery.

The inheritance of witchcraft is very ancient, and there are many schools. The most deadly ones are the black witch and the white witch. The black witch is good at spell attacks and releases various poisons and curses, while the white witch is good at praying for blessings, praying for rain, calling souls, and curing diseases. , Breaking evil, for the black witch, it is relatively gentle.

The next day.

Zhuo Bufan led the sword and followed Xiao Nai into the mountain. The car could only drive to the market closest to the foot of the mountain, and then could not enter the mountain range. The entire mountain range was undulating like a dragon entrenched in the earth. A lot more abundant.

The Shufa line still maintains the most traditional gregarious tribe. The entire village is full of people from the Tan family. There are about three to four hundred people. One of the largest ancient houses is where the Tan family sect is located.

As soon as Zhuo Bufan arrived in front of the house, the door broke open. Inside, a group of people were sitting on wooden chairs, about dozens of people.

"Did something happen?" Xiao Nai showed a trace of confusion.

Zhuo Bufan glanced at it. There was an old man sitting in the first place, wearing a black long gown with white long hair. He was the person with the highest strength and built a foundation. In addition, there were a few others who practiced Qi. The level is even a character who is just getting into practice.

In addition, there are two people wearing traditional Miao costumes inside, an old man and a young girl.