Although there are chaotic buildings and waste in the test site, countless monitoring eyes are set up in every corner to facilitate real-time monitoring by everyone in the monitoring room.

In the monitoring room, Zhang Zhaoran looked at the picture on the light curtain in front of him in surprise.

In the picture, Shen Jian walked into an alley without any speed.

While observing various details of the venue environment, he pinched a magic trick and muttered something.

A circle of light green light shrouded Chen Jian and then spread around his body.

The vast array of buildings and debris around do not hinder the transparent green light, and let the green light pass through.

The green light is centered on Shenjian and spreads around for about ten meters before stopping, and gradually disappearing.

But around Chen Jian's body, there seemed to be an invisible barrier with a radius of about ten meters.

Zhang Zhaoran recognized this barrier spell, called the Cicada Awakening Realm, which means that the cicada is awakened before the autumn wind moves. It is a spell that prevents and warns the enemy from approaching from a distance. It has certain risks. When you discover the other party, you are also easily discovered by the other party.

But while Chen Jian set up the cicada realm, he also casts a second spell on himself.

He pinched the magic trick with his hand and then printed it on the center of his eyebrows. There was an additional talisman seal on the center of his eyebrows. After flashing, the light disappeared and it seemed to be buried in Chen Jian's body.

This method is called the clear mirror and stops water, which means that the pure water at the spiritual level has no waves, the clear mirror has no traces, and the object comes and does not leave it in the past. It is a spell to prevent the souls of others from sensing the souls of the mind.

In order to prevent him from being able to prevent him from shaking his soul from shaking his soul from shaking off a wave of soul explosions and preventing his heart from shaking too much fluctuations and being discovered by the other party.

If it were just like this, Zhang Zhaoran would not be surprised.

But he watched Chen Jian not stop at all. He almost took one step forward and added another magic to his body.

Floating light technique creates illusions of light and infects the other party's vision.

The breath-catching technique is to restrain breath and prevent leakage. It is not only the true qi in the cultivator's body, but also try to lock the smell and body heat.

Voice-ablative technique forms small barriers around the body, obstructing and weakening the sounds they make.

The hidden shadow technique weakens one's own sense of existence, weakens reflection, and integrates into the shadows in the streets and alleys at any time.

One spell after another was cast by Chen Jian.

Zhang Zhaoran, who was already obsessed with the dizzying technique of using the sound-suspended technique that attempted to collect the sounds of his opponents from afar, and the snake-sensing technique that imitated the snake-sensing technique that tried to collect the heat emitted by others, in order to gain the position of the searcher Master Gao in advance.

Chen Jian in the image blessed a bunch of spells on himself, but he set up spells on the road he had walked.

"Mirage Technique..." Zhang Zhaoran sighed and recognized that it was a spell that created false illusions. Chen Jian arranged it, the purpose of trying to create false traces and mislead searchers to track in another direction.

"This..." The project leader of the Qianying Cloak was speechless when he saw this scene.

Mr. Zhang turned to look at Zhang Zhaoran: "Although you said that he is not only good at martial arts, but also has some knowledge of magic, but this is too exaggerated, right?"

"It's not surprising to see his previous game videos, it's not surprising that he can do these spells, but he rarely used them all at once before." Zhang Zhaoran smiled bitterly: "It's quite exaggerating to see it now."

Mr. Zhang asked in pain: "Who is learning so many small spells without any trouble?"

The birth of magic weapons such as spiritual guns, spiritual cannons, etc., has the greatest impact on the traditional fighting methods of monks by various attack spells.

Especially for the Qi training cultivators who have a low level of cultivation, they use magic speed slowly and consume a lot of money.

Therefore, most of the low-level attack spells have been replaced by weapons such as spirit guns.

Even if there are monks who are proficient in magic, their targets will target higher-level spells. At the lower level, they will only learn a few small spells to defend themselves.

But there are very few people like Chen Jian who can have so many spells.

What's more, Chen Jian did not regard magic as his main practice direction.

Although they are all low-level small spells, the number is too amazing.

The magical society and the use of it all require time and energy to constantly study.

The project leader said dryly, "He is not over yet!"

In the image, in addition to magic, Chen Jian began to make talismans one after another.

Putting it on yourself makes him confused with the surrounding environment, making his opponent easily overlook his charade at first glance.

Although the opponent may still be exposed when looking carefully, Chen Jian has already had many other spells to base his foundation before.

If the opponent is scattered everywhere, he will remind him to determine the general position of the opponent based on the location of the talisman.

In addition, there are some other talismans.

For example, the heart-suppressing talisman with similar functions as the Ming Mirror Shun Water, the shadow talisman with similar functions as the hidden shadow technique, and the shadow talisman with similar functions were also regarded as multiple insurance by Chen Jian, and he was untiring to bless himself.

In the monitoring room, everyone was speechless.

The young man in the test site used nearly twenty kinds of magic and talismans together.

Countless surveillance spirit eyes can't find his place!

Chen Jian seemed to be completely integrated with the chaotic area that was fifty meters square.

"My fault." Mr. Zhang, who was stunned, took a long time to recover, with a painful expression on his face: "When he asked me whether it was a routine test or an extreme test, I should tell him that he could just play around."

"No, he is only at the eighth level of Qi training stage, right?" The project leader asked in disbelief: "Does he have such sufficient true energy and continuously cast so many magic?"

Spells such as mirage techniques, warning talismans and other spells have been arranged more than once.

Although they are all small spells used as auxiliary, for a monk in the Qi training stage, using them at such a high frequency in a short period of time is also a massive consumption.

"I'm absolutely sure now that he has the fifth-level martial arts talent." Zhang Zhaoran said affirmatively: "At the age of seventeen, he majored in martial arts, and he can also master so many magics. The fourth-level martial arts talent cannot do it!"

He looked at the surveillance images that could no longer be found in Chen Jian: "A person with extremely high military courage and talent can master the essence of magic in a short time.

In actual combat, he also controls his true qi in a subtle way to reach a level beyond his current realm.

That's why he can cast spells with the smallest amount of the most saving of true energy, and he can cast spells continuously in this way."

Zhang Zhaoran was envious: "Theoretically, there is no upper limit for the talent at level 5. If you exceed the limit of level 4, you will be considered as the fifth level. But I think that among those with the fifth level 5 talent, Chen Jian may be considered a good choice..."

"Wait..." Mr. Zhang waved his hand and looked around: "We are asking him to test the submarine cloak, right?"
Chapter completed!