Song Ning was really embarrassed by Jing Jing's words. Before, he was just operating the sword energy in his heart, but he didn't expect that the sword energy would become physical and even cut such a trace behind him. Now even if he explained to Jing Jing, Jing Jing would not believe it. Although the sword energy seemed very fast, in Song Ning's opinion, the sword energy was not as powerful as that. After all, it could not be restrained and released. A sword that could not be restrained and released was false, even if it was powerful, it was false.

Song Ning could see the burning ray in Jingjing's eyes at this time through Jingjing's gaze, which seemed to be a desire for strength and a kind of admiration for the strong. Even if he could easily deal with life and death, he didn't know how to deal with this gaze.

"That... Jingjing, let alone my sword energy, I am just a half-baked person now. I haven't fully practiced and cannot control it myself, so I said that this sword energy is not very powerful. On the contrary, you, I see that the spells you use are also very powerful, and have different elements, which can produce different effects, which is very magical." Song Ning said.

Jingjing originally wanted to praise Song Ning and make some things come up with Song Ning, but she didn't expect that Song Ning would change her mind and put the topic on her. If she said something else, maybe Jingjing wouldn't be trapped in the topic, but now she is talking about a spell.

Spells are indeed an advantage for Jingjing. The family she is in is like this, she is good at breaking formations and spells. Now the spells and talents she shows are not inferior to those of anyone among her peers in the family. However, her use is not very mature at this time, but when she heard Song Ning’s praise, she naturally felt a little happy.

"No, I, I just show what my family is good at." Jingjing's cheeks were slightly red.

Seeing that the topic was successfully changed and Jingjing did not change her slut because of mentioning the spell, Song Ning continued to ask: "Can you tell me about your spell? I really don't know, and I'm very curious."

Song Ning's performance after seeing the spell was a bit strange. Jing Jing thought it was an abnormal behavior, but now it seems that Song Ning really doesn't know.

"I don't even know the spells of our family? I'm afraid this person doesn't come from some mountains and fields, right? Is he so ignorant?" Jing Jing thought in her heart, but in fact she didn't say it. After all, if she said it, it would be a bit disrespectful to others.

"I tell you that there are only three families who can cast spells on this star. Although our family is not the strongest, it is not the weakest. It belongs to the middle one. This spell technique has inherited the ancients. Our family is the descendant of the ancient ancestors at that time." Jingjing said, and her hands began to slide. When she slid out of thin air, a golden immortal spell would appear. These spells were densely formed in the air, illusory but solid, giving people a sense of extreme mystery.

Jingjing continued: "This spell looks extremely simple, but in fact the truth contained in it is very profound. It can be said that the rules are not followed to the maximum extent allowed by the rules."

Song Ning didn't understand this sentence very much, but he just didn't understand it, not that he didn't understand it. Although he didn't understand the meaning of the whole sentence, he had his own opinions on the word "rules". These two words almost affected his life. As for what Jingjing said, not following the rules to the greatest extent allowed, it may be a way of reverse cultivation.

Cultivator practice is an act that goes against the will of heaven, and it can be said that it goes against the will of heaven to the greatest extent allowed by the way of heaven.

Seeing that Song Ning did not make any comments, Jingjing continued: "In fact, many people have tried to use spells, but they have failed. So people gradually discovered that only a small number of people can control spells, and the blood flowing in this small number of people is also extremely precious, because every time they cast a spell, it is equivalent to using their own blood combined with immortal power to draw spells."

"In other words, if you have the blood of your family, even if you are not from your family, you can draw spells?" Song Ning frowned. If this is true, wouldn't Jingjing's family be hunted by others?

What surprised Song Ning was Jingjing nodding. This was indeed as Song Ning said. After receiving Jingjing's affirmative answer, Song Ning felt a sense of sadness in his heart. He did not expect that there were so many families in this world of cultivation that were born to be chased.

But then, Jingjing was extremely relaxed: "Although that's what we said, in fact, our three families were not chased. Even if they occasionally appeared outside and were killed and drained from their blood, they were very few."

"Why is this?" Song Ning was puzzled.

"The reason is very simple, that is, our spells are not commonly used. For monks, a magic trick directly runs in their bodies, exerts the immortal power, and attacks them. Our spells first need to merge blood and immortal power, and then write spells in the air. This writing spells is a very long process. If you have the skill of writing spells, it is better to kill people directly." Jingjing said, and blasted the spell in his hand, a sword energy appeared and fell to the ground.

The sword energy fell to the ground, the sword energy disappeared, and a crack appeared on the ground, but it was not deep, and it seemed that the sword energy was not strong either.

Jingjing said again: "Fellow Taoist, you have seen it too. This sword energy is not powerful."

Song Ningliu nodded. He probably understood what Jingjing said before. Indeed, this was the weakness of the spell.

Now that he knows the advantages and disadvantages of the spell, he wants to try it out according to Song Ning's temperament, but he does not have the blood of the Jingjing family, so it is hard to tell Jingjing directly, so he will give up.

However, Song Ning did not speak, and Jingjing said again: "Anyway, most of us may have no memory after leaving here. Even if I tell you, it doesn't matter. In fact, there is a pen in our family, which is the fairy treasure, the top fairy treasure. This pen can store blood in it. When the fairy pen is waved, the spell appears, and the spell written by the fairy pen is extremely fast."

When Song Ning heard this, Immortal pen?
Chapter completed!