Chapter Forty-Four: Master of Spells

'm afraid you won't be able to leave even if you wanted to."Speaking of which, he let out a smug laugh: "You think you can compete with me You're nowhere near!"Ye Bufan said: "It's indeed a good plan,...Ye Bufan turned his head and saw that the old Taoist priest he had met on the antique street was standing behind him.

It seems I got too excited about receiving the storage ring just now and didn't notice that this old Taoist priest had been following me all along.

At this moment, the old Taoist's eyes lit up as he looked at the ring in his hand. He exclaimed excitedly, "Amazing! A mustard seed that houses all things—truly a wonderful treasure."

"Hurry and give it to Dao Ye, I can spare your life."

Ye Bufan said coldly: "Get out of here quickly, or I will kill you."

The old Daoist said with a sinister expression: "Boy, do you know who you're talking to If you anger me, I will not only make sure you die without a burial place, but also send your soul scattering, preventing you from ever being reborn."

If you hand over this ring, I won't let you down for your help.

The old Taoist actually had some reservations in his heart. Since this young man in front of him could use the Mustard Seed Universe spell, he was definitely not an ordinary person.

Moreover, his calm demeanor made it difficult to gauge his true intentions, so he didn't rush to act. He wanted to test the waters and get a better sense of his opponent.

Ye Bufan frowned: "Too wordy, are you going to grab it or not If not, I'm leaving."

Since you want to die, old man will send you on your way.

For the sake of the treasure before me, the old Taoist could no longer concern himself with many things and slapped a palm over.

If Ye Bufan were to encounter the old Dao before reaching the Foundation Establishment stage, he would still give him a glance of respect. But now things are different, as there is a complete level difference in their martial arts cultivation between them.

He did not dodge at all, meeting the old Taoist's palm with his own.

Two palms collided, with a resounding boom. The old Taoist flew backwards like a kite with its string cut, traveling over ten meters before crashing to the ground with a thud. He immediately coughed up a mouthful of blood.

He scrambled to his feet, staring in astonishment at Ye Bufan. He had never expected that the young man before him possessed such a high level of cultivation, able to injure him with a single move, causing him to vomit blood from internal injuries.

"You are actually a Xuan-rank warrior"

Ye Bufan received the inheritance of martial arts from the ancient medical school. He was unclear about the current level of martial artists and didn't understand the significance of a Xuan-rank warrior.

He said: "Dead Nose, that's all the skill you have You want to learn how to be a bandit like others"

"Boy, don't think you're something special just because you reached the Xuan rank, this old master can still kill you."

The old Daoist wiped the blood from his lips, then flipped his hands over, a series of talismans appearing in his palms.

"Die."

The old Daoist let out a loud shout, and the talismans suddenly flew into the air as if they had come to life. They formed a long dragon, which then burst into flames and transformed into a fire dragon that charged towards Ye Bufan.

The fire dragon roared, and the old Daoist's face was full of smugness. These were carefully crafted talismans that he had made. Although the fire dragon’s flames were not yet as powerful as innate fire, they were far stronger than ordinary flames.

Although the opponent was a Xuan-ranked martial artist, they could absolutely not withstand their magical attacks.

Looking at the fire dragon roaring towards him, Ye Bufan's mouth curled into a sneer. He had inherited the legacy of the ancient medical sect, his mental power was unusually strong, and his cultivation in spells far surpassed that of martial arts.

"A tiny bead, yet daring to shine!"

Facing the fire dragon charging at him, he gently waved his hand. The fire dragon not only immediately stopped its attack but turned around and charged towards the old Taoist.

"Void seal, control heaven and earth, you...you...are actually a master of magic!"

The old Taoist was shocked beyond words, but at this moment the fire dragon had already pounced in front of him. He hurriedly fought back desperately.

It's a pity that the fire dragon was too powerful. He didn't have Ye Bufan's formidable magic power, and he was surrounded by the fire dragon in the blink of an eye, his eyebrows and hair were burned up.

The old Taoist priest couldn't care less about anything else anymore. He shot talisman after talisman from his palm, it took all his strength to finally put out the flames on his body. He didn't dare to linger any longer and ran away as fast as he could.

Such a young Xuan-rank warrior plus a master of magic arts, he definitely couldn't afford to provoke.

Ye Bufan got the storage ring and was in a good mood. He didn't pay attention to the old Taoist, turned around and left Jubaoyuan, heading towards the hotel he rented.

The old man ran away, but his words had just sparked his curiosity.

What is a Xuan-Rank martial artist What is an Arcana Master How many martial artists and practitioners are there in this world, and how are their levels divided What level is this old Taoist at

But all around him now are ordinary people, these questions can only remain in his stomach for now, to be cleared up another time if the opportunity arises.

After returning to the hotel, Ye Bufan's mind moved, and tools for drawing talismans such as cinnabar and yellow paper appeared on the table.

He picked up the brush and began drawing talismans on the yellow paper.

A talisman is a magical item that uses one's own spiritual power to draw upon the energy of heaven and earth. This energy is then stored in the form of symbols drawn onto yellow paper beforehand.

One could say that talismans are a kind of pre-stored energy, which can be unleashed all at once when the time is right.

Although it was his first time drawing talismans, he had received the inheritance of the ancient medical school, and his magical skill was profound. Drawing talismans was not difficult for him.

In just over an hour, he drew 20 exorcism talismans, 20 fire talismans, and 20 five thunder talismans. He also drew some other miscellaneous talismans and put them all into his storage ring.

It's always good to have plenty of these things on hand, just in case you need them.

For example, even if those five thunder talismans encountered a martial artist with higher cultivation than them, if they were all thrown out at once, it would make the opponent flustered and give themselves a chance to escape.

Just as I finished doing all of this, the phone next to me rang. It was my good friend Han Shuai calling.

After the phone call connected, Han Shua's voice came immediately, "Lao San, eight o'clock tonight, Ye Wei Yang bar in Dongcheng District, you must not be late, it concerns the lifelong event of our brothers, you absolutely can't be late."

Ye Bufan said, "Don't worry, although you're not as handsome as me, with me by your side, I'll definitely help you get the girl."

As a inheritor, he is absolutely confident.

"Who gave you the courage to say such things Don't you know I'm the face of our dorm" Han Shuai said, "I'm not going to talk anymore. I need to call Yuting. See you tonight."

After Han Shuai finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Ye Bufan had just put his phone on the table when it rang again. Glancing at the caller ID, he saw that it was Dean Ma Haidong of Jiangnan Hospital calling.

"Hello, Dean Ma," he said, pressing the button to answer. "Is there something I can do"

"Doctor Ye, this is the situation. My uncle is very seriously ill and I would like to ask you to help treat him. Would you have some time"

Ma Haidong is the dean of Jiangnan Hospital, controlling the most high-quality medical resources in Jiangnan City. Even he couldn't cure it, which means the other party must have a difficult and complicated illness. This immediately piqued Ye Bufan's interest.

He said, "Sure, I have time this afternoon."

"That's great, I'll come pick you up now."

After confirming Ye Bufan's location, Ma Haidong hung up the phone. Half an hour later, he drove a black Audi A6 to the hotel entrance.

Having picked up Ye Bufan, the two of them set off together towards Nancheng in Jiangnan City.in his actions."Sizzle sizzle..."The crack of the whip echoed incessantly in the air, and one by one, wounds were drawn on Tang Ming's body, each one leaving gaping holes, blood flowing freely.The stu...