Cultivation: I have an equipment slot

Chapter 67 Such a monster
"The spells I have learned are somewhat varied, so I would appreciate guidance from the sect leader," Zhang Yan said to Mo Changqing with great respect.

"It's alright. As the saying goes, it's never a bad thing to have more skills. It's not a bad thing for young people to learn more magic." Mo Changqing liked polite disciples, especially since this disciple was his junior sister.

"Thank you, Sect Leader."

"Then this disciple will make a fool of himself." Zhang Yan said, beginning to cast a spell.

The first spell, Wood Elemental Technique!
A bright green light appeared, and with a gentle tap of his finger, the spirit plant seeds began to take root, sprout, flower, and bear fruit.

No matter how many breaths it takes, the seed has completed its life cycle.

However, after flowering, the entire plant withered and died.

"A perfect level Wood Element Technique, not bad, not bad." Zhuge Wan and Mo Changqing knew very well about the perfect level Wood Element Technique.

So he didn't show any surprise.

Zhang Yan didn't waste any words.

Continue casting other spells.

His magical power surged, and a cloud floated into the air. Before Mo Changqing could react, Zhang Yan took to the air.

Fortunately, Mo Changqing's cave dwelling was large enough.

It can withstand his creation.

Zhang Yan flew to the side of the cloud, and then touched it. Drops of rain began to fall, eventually turning into a torrential downpour.

"A perfect-level Spirit Rain Technique?"

"There's even a perfect-level lightness technique?"

Seeing Zhang Yan unleash two more perfect-level spells, Mo Changqing's expression changed.

Three perfect-level spells!

Mo Changqing, the dignified leader of the Qingheng Sect, had only mastered three spells before he reached the Foundation Establishment stage.

The kid in front of me has already mastered three perfect-level spells while only at the fifth level of Qi Refining.

genius.

This kid is definitely a genius!
It's a pity that such a genius wasn't one of their own students.

However, he turned to look at Zhuge Wan.

Yes, she's my junior sister's disciple, so she's practically my disciple too.

When Mo Changqing saw Zhang Yan unleash three perfect-level spells, he was about to stand up and praise Zhang Yan.

But to everyone's surprise, Zhang Yan was still not done.

A drop of water appeared from his hand.

This drop of water is clear and pure, brimming with life.

"This……"

"This is a perfect-level water elemental technique!!"

At this moment, Mo Changqing was already getting anxious.

You can be a genius, but you can't be less of a genius?
You're making me, a sect leader who has just reached the Foundation Establishment stage, look really low!
"Junior sister, you really gave me a pleasant surprise," Mo Changqing said to Zhuge Wan with a long sigh.

Zhuge Wan: "???"

She really wanted to say that she didn't actually know Zhang Yan had four perfect-level spells.

She always thought there were two.

There were four!

Actually, there are more than four.

Instead, there are five.

There is also a Spirit Condensation Technique.

Unfortunately, the Spirit Gathering Technique is not easy to demonstrate.

Therefore, only four perfect-level spells were displayed.

But it doesn't matter.

Besides perfected spells, Zhang Yan also possessed advanced spells and minor spells.

Introductory spells.

After Zhang Yan finished casting his series of spells, Mo Changqing and Zhuge Wan both fell silent.

Both of them stared intently at Zhang Yan, without uttering a word.

Zhang Yan felt a little uneasy under the gazes of the two Golden Core elders.

"But is there something wrong with the spell I cast?" Zhang Yan finally had to speak up to defuse the awkward situation.

Mo Changqing and Zhuge Wan exchanged a glance.

something wrong.

There's a big problem here!
How can you, a mere disciple, possess so many magical abilities?
Moreover, they are all highly accomplished and perfected.

What are we, the elders, supposed to do?
But looking into Zhang Yan's 'pure' eyes...

Mo Changqing couldn't bring himself to say what was in his heart, and finally could only bitterly say, "Not bad, not bad, very good."

"I never expected you to have such insight; it's truly rare and precious," Mo Changqing exclaimed.

"Thank you, Master."

"Alright, you can go now. Your master and I have some important matters to discuss." After saying this, Mo Changqing waved his hand, signaling Zhang Yan to leave first.

After he left, Mo Changqing's previously suppressed facial features began to deform and change.

"Junior sister, junior sister, did you just see that? This guy already has four perfected spells! Once a spell is perfected, it becomes a supernatural power after he establishes his foundation, making his magic power ten percent more profound and pure than others. He has four perfected spells, and even a few more great-perfected spells. I estimate that before he establishes his foundation, he will have at least eight or nine perfected spells."

Wouldn't his magical power be twice as profound and pure as others then?
With so many supernatural abilities, he could probably fight against someone in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment even if he was only in the early stage.

This child is a prodigy!

Mo Changqing couldn't help but speak to Zhuge Wan.

"Of course, don't you even know whose disciple she is!" Zhuge Wan's heart was churning with emotions, but her face remained calm.

“By the way, Senior Brother, I remember that our Qingheng Sect has a sword technique that no one has ever successfully mastered. I think we could let Zhang Yan give it a try.” Zhuge Wan suddenly thought of something and said to Mo Changqing.

"The difficulty of that sword technique... but with Zhang Yan's comprehension, he should be able to handle it, right?" Although Mo Changqing subconsciously wanted to refuse at first.

After all, that sword technique is notoriously difficult.

In the long history of the Qingheng Sect, only three people have successfully cultivated their skills, and each of them inevitably became the sect leader, leading the sect to victory in one pioneering war after another.

“Alright, wait a moment and I’ll have someone bring the sword manual to Zhang Yan so he can try it out.” Mo Changqing did not object to this.

He is polite, quick-witted, and most importantly, comes from a good family.

Such a person must be a key disciple cultivated by their Qingheng Sect.

Even if that sword technique is the top-level skill of their Qingheng Sect, it can still be learned.

"And besides that, Senior Brother, what do you think about Zhang Yan becoming a true disciple?" Zhang Yan performed even better than Zhuge Wan had imagined.

Therefore, the chances of competing for true disciples are even greater.

"A true disciple should be like Zhang Yan!" Mo Changqing chose to support him without hesitation.

He didn't support it at first.

Little did they know that Zhang Yan's comprehension was so extraordinary.

Now that we know, what gives him the right to object?
And, just kidding.

Zhang Yan is 'his' own apprentice.

If he doesn't support this kind of person, who does he support?
"However, junior sister, this matter still requires the consent of all the elders."

After all, this concerns the next generation of the sect.

And as you know, Old Lei also wants his grandson to advance to the level of a true disciple, so there might be considerable resistance then!

Mo Changqing spoke to Zhuge Wan.

“Old Lei…” Zhuge Wan murmured softly.

(End of this chapter)