The sound of jade chimes is clear and clear.

Most of the listeners from the audience looked dark and haggard.

After hearing the sermons for 20 days, I heard ten kinds of strange ideas and magic tricks dug out of the old paper pile, but I was thinking about the uselessness, just like I had to earn a spiritual jade by myself.

I thought too much, so everyone was haggard.

Chu Liuxian was not much better. His earliest idea was to listen to ten explanations of various magics, and then choose one to innovate, so that he could barely meet Chu Tiange's requirements.

However, he was so desperate that he met the book snail **. Chu Liuxian's aura suddenly became higher, and he wanted to find another strange method from ten useless magics.

After twenty days, plus the seven days wasted to temper spiritual materials, as the month was approaching, Chu Liuxian was convinced that he could not even create a spell.

"What should I do if I have a lot of troubles? "

Chu Liuxian smiled bitterly, thinking that this time was really bad.

Next to him, Cheng Gan changed his life to chatter when he met on the first day, but he was mostly silent, observing Chu Liuxian's every move.

These days, he has learned that the young master next to him is so close and smiling. It is impossible to make him care and value it without taking out something.

The same abnormality was also the book cynic himself. After he fired the jade chime, he did not start talking nonstop as usual, but fell silent in an unusual way.

In the midst of silence, a dull "bang" sound came from behind. Chu Liuxian looked back and saw that the little fat man was sleeping comfortably and fell to the ground.

This fat guy really insisted on listening to all the shows once in the past twenty days. The difference is that except for the first time, he fell asleep in the other eight times.

The fat man woke up and quickly got up from the ground, wiped away the saliva from his mouth, and looked serious and listened to the sacrificial sermon, and raised his hand to signal Shu Chi to continue. God knows that Shu Chi has never revealed a word at this moment.

Everyone was speechless at the fat man and turned his head and didn't want to see him.

At this time, the book fan finally spoke, and he slowly said: "Everyone, the reason why I hesitate is that the method I mentioned below is the method I have studied wholeheartedly in recent years, and I have high hopes for it."

"only……"

Shuqi shook her head and smiled bitterly, "For many years, I have almost no progress. Not to mention improving the method, I can only barely use it until today."

"Forget it, if it's not that material, I won't force it. Today I will make this law public."

As he spoke, the sadness and infinite loss were easily captured by everyone.

Chu Liuxian couldn't help but change his opinion of this nerd. It turned out that he didn't want to cheer up at all. He kept working hard silently, but he couldn't do it after all...

The book fanatic didn't care whether everyone had changed his mind about him. After a little bit of emotion, he returned to normal and said in a calm tone:

"It is said that in the Shinto era, those gods who live on incense can cast a clone spell."

"The gods put a ray of divine thought into the clay wood sculpture. If necessary, they can cast magic with the clay wood sculpture body to save the suffering of believers and thus obtain more incense."

"The ability to incarnate tens of millions of people is unique to gods, and no such deeds have been passed down in later generations."

"I think the reason for this is that immortals, Buddhas, and demons can achieve great transcendence without incense. If they don't do it, it doesn't mean they can't do it."

"So, I found a method in the Tongtian Dao Treasure, which was called: Projection of the Saint."

Hearing this, Chu Liuxian and others were all excited. This method is different from the previous ones, and it is obviously possible to use it directly.

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For a moment, I don’t know how many people were thinking in their minds: “If the projection can really become a clone, when encountering a battle, it would be like a situation where two fights one, or even three fights one,

Wouldn't it be beautiful?!"

Some traditional disciples of Tongtian thought of another aspect: "If I had this clone, wouldn't I be able to read books all over the world and understand the great way, and the immortals and Buddhas of Tongtian are expected to be expected."

As for that dirty person, it is not worthy of being a foreigner.

"People, please see my contribution."

The bookworm is as usual. After learning the source and telling the essence of spells, he needs to use it himself.

This time, everyone rarely showed a loose look, and each one was excited. Even if the bookworms failed a hundred times, they would also have to be prepared to be as fond as their first love.

Unexpectedly, an accident happened.

Bookworms...

It actually succeeded in one go!

But seeing that the spiritual energy gathered, the book cynical body burst out with real spiritual power, silently, and another one shot out of his body.

"Is this the clone?"

Chu Liuxian looked at it intently and was startled. The one who was bounced out was exactly like a book cynical person. If it weren't for the obvious fluctuations of spiritual power, like a bonfire burning in the darkness, it would have made people mistakenly think it was a book cynical person himself.

But it was this fluctuation that made everyone present sigh, including Chu Liuxian.

That was disappointment.

The spiritual power projected by the clone was so strong that it had already stepped on the peak of the true spirit. In other words, under the Shuzi method, he forced all his spiritual power out, which formed this clone.

What is the difference between such a clone and the deity?

Chu Liuxian was unwilling to accept it, so he looked at the clone intently, and when he saw it, he was even more disappointed.

"The eyes are dull, the movement is slow, and the clone moves, the original deity stops, and it's just a waste of money."

Chu Liuxian was completely disappointed and shook his head and looked back.

The clone of the book fanatic on the stage seemed to be affected by his disappointment. With a "bang", it dissipated into a disordered spiritual energy flowing and spreading everywhere.

“It lasts very short.”

Chu Liuxian made up for another shortcoming in his heart.

After the spell was cast, the book cynical fell back to his seat. His face was like gold paper, and the consumption was imaginable.

Most of the people present came to the conclusion that they were just like Chu Liuxian, but there was still the unwilling person who stood up and asked: "Shuman, can the clone control the output of spiritual power?"

The bookworm shook his head.

"Maybe it acts independently?"

The bookworm shook his head again.

"Can you have your own judgment?"

The bookworm shook his head.

"Maybe a spell cast?"

The man held the last little hope and looked at the bookworm with a eager eye.

His thoughts were known to everyone the moment he said it. What this person was thinking was nothing more than using his clone to perform magic that was extremely harmful to himself, or using his clone to go to danger and control himself in a safe place.

If it works, it's a good spell.

As soon as everyone's energy was lifted up, they were hit by the next moves of the book fan.

Bookworm si shook his head!

“It’s useless!”

The person who asked the question, many monks present, lamented in unison.

Chu Liuxian frowned when he heard this, thinking that their words were not for spells, but more like they were aimed at the book fanatic.

Cheng Gan next to him was obviously a chattering chatter, but this time he was rarely silent. He shook his head in disappointment, but he didn't say a word, which made Chu Liuxian improve his views a lot.

On the stage, the book cynical face became paler. I don’t know if it was because of my body or because of everyone’s words, but it looked a little shaky.

After lowering his head for a while, he raised his head again, held the jade hammer, and was about to strike the jade chime, announcing the end of this ten games.

Before the sound of the jade chime was heard, many people had already started to get up and leave, and left in anger.

At this moment, a clear voice sounded:

"Brother Sun, come on."

The bookworm's hand holding the jade hammer stopped there.

"Stay here, everyone."

Many people left their seats stopped.

Everyone looked in the same direction.

There, Chu Liuxian was calm and walked step by step to the highest place in Yuntai.

"Brother Sun."

Chu Liuxian stopped after three or two steps and bowed to him, "Chu is so rude, can you use it for expensive land?"

The book fanatic surname is Sun, whose name is Jing, and his real name is Chu Liuxian, had already learned about it from Cheng Gan's big mouth.

Sun Jing said nothing, and lowered the jade hammer and signaled Chu Liuxian to take advantage of it.

Also because of Cheng Gan's big mouth, those present had known Chu Liuxian's identity for twenty days. They knew that this person who always smiled and was calm and composed was the famous exiled immortal - Gongzi Liuxian.

Whether it is good or jealous of him, or secretly contempt... No matter what he thinks of him, Chu Liuxian is an existence that they cannot ignore.

After saying a word, he stopped or looked up, everyone's eyes and ears fell on Chu Liuxian.

"I heard the sermon on the 20th day that Mr. Chu has benefited a lot. I would like to thank Senior Brother Sun Jingsun for his grand spirit and selflessness."
To be continued...