Tong Bo naturally understood what Mu Ze meant, and turned to look at Yinxiu, "Yinxiu, take..."

"Mu Ze!"

Mu Ze said with a smile and told Tong Bo his name.

"You can take Brother Mu to the Scripture Cave. Let him view the spell books of my Tong clan. As for the Dragon Divine Art... I will copy it for you later!"

Tong Bodao.

Mu Ze knew that Tongzhen was recovering, so Tong Bo naturally had to take care of Tongzhen first.

As for handing over the Dragon Divine Art collected by the Tong clan directly to Mu Ze, this is against the rules of the Tong clan, so Tong Bo can only teach it to Mu Ze.

Mu Ze naturally had no objection to this. Anyway, these early magic books were enough for him to read.

When Tong Town recovers later, it won't be too late to ask Tong Bo to hand over the Dragon Divine Art.

Although the hermit cultivator was reluctant, the other party at least rescued their clan leader, and the hermit cultivator brought Mu Ze to the Buddhist Scripture Cave.

After passing a suspension bridge, Mu Ze followed her to a cave.

"These are the classics collected by my Tong family, which record the world's rare treasures. You won't be able to use these anymore!"

"As for these, farming, water conservancy, engineering and equipment repair, you are definitely not interested in these."

The scripture cave in Shuiyuedongtian is not very big, with more than a dozen rows of shelves with some scattered books and bamboo slips on them.

It wasn't until he reached the last two rows of empty bookshelves that the hermit opened his mouth and said, "The bookshelves in this row are filled with the enchantment formation, Qimen Dunjia!"

"On the bookshelf in the last row is the spell you want to watch!"

Mu Ze knew that because the bookshelf in front of him was empty, some kind of spell must have been cast on it.

Seeing that Mu Ze never asked, this made the hermit who wanted to pretend to be sophisticated very dissatisfied.

The hidden cultivator clasped his hands together and recited the mantra softly. Then he nodded slightly with his right hand. A ray of light burst out from his fingertips. The space in front of him seemed to have been torn apart. What was on the outside was just a cover-up, but what was inside was

real.

"this……"

Mu Ze looked at the few secret books on the bookshelf and was speechless. "There are hundreds of books on enchantment formations and the like, but why are there so few on this kind of magic?"

In this huge scripture cave, there are only about 20 books that record magic. Can you believe this?

The hidden cultivator sighed, "There are a lot of enchantment formations and the like, but there are only a dozen or so books involving magic. The others are just ordinary military formation techniques."

"If you had come five hundred years earlier, my ancestors of the Tong family would have had more than one collection at that time, but now... they are in decline!"

Mu Ze raised his eyebrows, he might know why.

More than five hundred years ago, Yin Zhong hated the Tong clan deeply because he was expelled from the family by the Tong clan and indirectly caused the death of his daughter.

He instigated Emperor Qin to kill all the Tong clan. Under the guidance of the spirit mirror, the Tong clan began to migrate in search of Shuiyue Cave.

It was also during this family migration that many of the magic secrets were lost because of Yin Zhong's relentless pursuit.

The co-authoring has been causing trouble for a long time, and the culprit is Yin Zhong...

etc!

A glimmer of light flashed in Mu Ze's eyes.

Yin Zhong is also a person with a talent for magic practice. More than 500 years ago, before the Tong clan migrated and the Sutra Pavilion was fully stocked, Yin Zhong had already started practicing magic.

In other words, Yin Zhong definitely masters more spells than these two dozen!

Mu Ze casually opened a secret book, Feng Xing Shu.

You can increase your speed by using the power of wind.

"Huh? Where's the one at the back?"

Mu Ze glanced at it, but there was no content behind it, and the Feng Xing Technique was only half of it.

Yin Xiu scratched his head, "There were some twists and turns when moving, and naturally I lost a lot..."

Mu Ze sighed, it's Yin Zhong again!

"What are the complete spells?"

Mu Ze glanced at the more than twenty magic books and asked.

Hearing this, the hidden cultivator stepped forward quickly and said, "This is the wind-calling technique, the rain-calling technique, the thunder-inducing technique, the fire-making technique, and the great body-protection technique! The rest are basically fragments!"

The hidden cultivator picked out five magic secret books in succession and introduced them briefly.

"Call the wind and rain, draw thunder and create fire. As the name suggests, these are the effects on the surface. As for the great body protection technique, it can form a magic barrier to protect you from weapons!"

Mu Ze put the five books together and then placed them on the shelf so that he could read them easily.

As for the remaining fragments, let's wait until Mu Ze tries to master the five secrets.

This time before leaving Shuiyuedongtian, I still have to look for Yin Zhong again.

I used to think that old boy was just an immortal, but now I think about it, this old boy is a treasure!

"What spells have you practiced?"

Mu Ze picked up a book of Wind Calling Technique and asked while reading it.

The hermit cultivator looked embarrassed, "Five hundred years ago, after we, the Tong clan, arrived in Shuiyue Cave, fewer and fewer people had the ability to practice supernatural powers. Nowadays, they are no more than children. I and the five elders only have this ability."

"In our previous generation, there were even fewer people with magical talents. We had no one to teach us, so our progress was naturally slow."

The hermit monk hesitated and talked a lot, but still did not explain how many spells he had mastered.

Mu Ze didn't embarrass him anymore. After all, he could tell from his appearance that he probably hadn't mastered any of them.

Mu Ze focused his attention on this wind-breathing technique.

If the previous internal force acts on the human body, then the practice of magic requires Mu Ze to mobilize the "magic power" in the body to communicate with heaven and earth. In this way, wind can appear.

A few words may sound simple, but they are very difficult to implement. First of all, practitioners must have a calm mind and not have any distracting thoughts.

This has extremely high demands on the practitioner's mental state. Among the hundreds of thousands of people with magical talents, not even one person may be able to communicate with the world without distracting thoughts.

After all, even if they have magic in their bodies, they still have seven emotions and six desires. With seven emotions and six desires, it is extremely easy to breed distracting thoughts.

Mu Ze doesn't have to worry about this at all. Since he started practicing martial arts, he first practiced the Arhat's Demon Subduing Magic Technique, which requires extremely high mental state, and then practiced the Yi Jin Jing Marrow Cleansing Sutra, as well as Tai Chi, which is a natural Taoist magic technique.

After several worlds of training, Mu Ze can reach the state of concentration and no distracting thoughts anytime and anywhere.

Mu Ze closed his eyes slightly, and the next moment, a breeze swirled around Mu Ze. The hermit on the side opened his mouth wide and pointed at Mu Ze, speechless for a moment.
Chapter completed!