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"Your magic talent is too powerful, Qin Chuan."

Gu Yi said to Qin Chuan.

"Need a safe place to practice spells."

As he spoke, Gu Yi stretched out his slender hand and waved it gently, and the air in the training room shattered into thousands of pieces like a broken mirror.

The fragments hang in the air, each reflecting a part of reality from a different angle.

Gu Yi walked in through the mirror wall, and Qin Chuan followed suit.

"You are in the mirror space now. It is real but cannot be detected."

Qin Chuan remembered this. In the movie, Ancient One also brought Strange into the mirror space.

At that time, the apprentices and mages outside the mirror were busy with their own affairs and had no idea what was happening in the mirror space.

"The real world is not going to change because of what happens here."

“Is there a wifi signal in here?”

"It's been a long time since new mages have been able to master this kind of magic. They either don't have enough talent, or they choose to go down the mountain after getting acquainted with the basics. You can try to explore this problem yourself another day. Where are we?"

"The real world is not going to change because of what happens here."

"Yes, we use the mirror space for training and surveillance. Sometimes we also control threats in this space. If there is no hanging ring, you will be trapped here."

Gu Yi took out a new-looking hanging ring from his monk's robe and handed it to Qin Chuan.

"This is your hanging ring."

Gu Yi also took out an older hanging ring from his monk's robe, put it on his index finger and middle finger, and signaled Qin Chuan to follow her example.

"Concentrate your energy, visualize your destination, see it in your mind, don't limit yourself to the world in front of you, think of every detail. The clearer the image, the faster the portal will open."

Qin Chuan's photographic memory came into full play here. He concentrated his attention and imagined his dormitory on the mountain in his mind.

Just hearing a crackling sound in the air, an orange portal opened in front.

The Shaosen Temple dormitory thousands of miles away was right in front of him.

A spell is a spell, a language.

Qin Chuan closed the portal, and now he had a bolder idea in his mind.

The Ancient One said that this incantation could be thought of as a program, which has some flaws.

Spells are just a language that must be spelled within a certain framework and according to a certain logic before it can be turned into a program.

If some simple changes are made to the teleportation spell, can this spell be improved to a certain extent?

According to Qin Chuan's understanding, he analyzed this "procedure".

If I make these changes, I can make the portal silent while it's running.

Qin Chuan cast the portal according to his changed spell.

At this time, the abbot should be chanting sutras in the abbot’s room

Those orange energy lines were just running, but they didn't make a crackling sound, nor did they cause any fluctuations in the air.

Ancient Yi was shocked by Qin Chuan's talent and took a deep breath. He had made an indelible contribution to global warming.

If this spell is used properly, it can kill people thousands of miles away without being noticed.

The abbot turned his back to the portal, and he could be heard chanting sutras in a low voice.

Gu Yi watched from the side, wondering what Qin Chuan planned to do.

Qin Chuan gently took off the shoes he was wearing, intending to throw them from the Himalayas to the back of the abbot's head of Shaosen Temple.

He held the shoes, hesitating in his heart, wondering if it was not a good idea to do so. The old abbot only made fun of him occasionally, but he was still so kind to him.

Thinking of this, Qin Chuan quietly put down the shoes in his hands. He planned to close the portal and go see Abbot Mengyi when he had the opportunity.

Just when Qin Chuan was about to close the portal, the abbot, who had been turning his back to him, suddenly took action.

"Eat my mighty Tianlong"

A ball of golden light that turned into a dragon shape came from the hands of the abbot of Shaosen Temple to the Himalayas, and hit Qin Chuan hard.

This ball of golden light knocked Qin Chuan back several steps.

"If you were not in the mirror space, I would definitely not be able to use this trick. You have learned a few trivial skills and still dare to do it in front of a poor monk. You really don't know how high the world is."

After saying these words, the old abbot waved to Gu Yi on the other side of the door.

Qin Chuan's chest was injured, which made him unable to concentrate. The portal fluctuated a little and was closed in the blink of an eye.

In the mirror space, Qin Chuan felt a hint of embarrassment in the air.

Fortunately, here, no more people see the embarrassing side of myself.

Gu Yi's actions broke the embarrassment. She waved her hand, and a blue robe that fit Qin Chuan's figure appeared in her hands.

She pushed the robe to Qin Chuan from the air.

"Why is it blue?"

"In Kama Taj, we use the color of the robe to distinguish the identity of the mage. The gray robe is worn by new mages who first come to Kama Taj to learn. Once they have learned the magic, they can wear the red robe that represents the mage apprentice. As for the Blue means that the person wearing it is my disciple, and you can read any book in the Kamal Taj Library.”

"I see, thank you Master Gu Yi."

In an instant, Qin Chuan thought of Master Modu, a black man in green robe.

"So, where is the green robe?"

"This represents a tragic story."