Of course, spiritual Techniques also have detailed types of classification, which can roughly be divided into three types: attack type, support type, and body technique type spiritual arts. However, generally, spirit masters do not choose to practice attack type spiritual arts, as that type consumes too much spiritual power and can easily lead to exhaustion of one's spiritual power.
"Boss, I want a copy of Flame Step."
Entering the spiritual Techniques Market, Regret didn't waste any words and directly placed one hundred gold coins on the table. Flame Step belongs to the body technique type of spiritual Techniques, which is very common in spiritual Techniques, so the price is relatively cheap.
The boss of the spiritual Techniques market is a thin young man. He glanced at Regret and pointed to the third level of the leftmost bookshelf, his voice hoarse, saying, "Flame Step is on the third level of the left bookshelf."
Regret nodded, walked directly to the bookshelf, and heard a squeaking sound. A fiery red book shot out from the shelf and landed precisely in Regret's hands.
"Spirit Splitting Mouse?"
Regret looked somewhat surprised at the spiritual beast on the bookshelf. It was a white mouse the size of a palm, with sharp claws and eyes shimmering faintly. This spiritual beast named Spirit Splitting Mouse had an incredibly strong memory and could accurately remember the placement of items in a short period of time.
After leaving the spiritual Techniques Market, Regret took a deep breath of the slightly cool air, then quickly returned to the room, grabbed the Magi the Book and the cloth bag, and hastened towards the back mountain.
"By the way, do you have another name, I can't keep calling you Magi the Book in the future." Regret asked as he walked.
"Hehe, I really don't have other name beside that."
A faint shadow, like a wandering ghost, floated beside Regret. Fortunately, this road was part of the Blaze family's influence, rarely traveled by people. Otherwise, this eerie scene could have scared many.
"If not, then I'll give you one. Now, with you guiding my cultivation, our relationship is like master and disciple. In the future, I will call you Master Magi," Regret said with a faint smile, a hint of cunning in his eyes.
"Hmm!"
Hearing this name, Red finally snickered, swaying its little tail in the air. Compared to that, its name was much more stylish.
"Sly little guy, I truly lost to you."
Magi the Book chuckled hidden in his sack. Regret had invisibly placed a shackle on him, trapping him in the guise of a teacher. In the future, not only would he mentor him with all he had, but if Regret encountered danger, he couldn't just stand idly by. He had underestimated this seemingly slightly immature youth.
Magi the Book thought, Regret's calculations were indeed meticulous. Upon their first meeting, he had already surmised that Magi the Book's true strength should not be weaker than his father's spirit beast Fire Spirit Lion. Keeping such a teacher close would only bring endless benefits to him and the Blaze family.
After greeting Adam, Regret led Red into the back mountains. Red leaped, landing steadily on the ground, its white fuzzy tail gradually becoming visible. The aura of an advanced novice level spirit beast spread out instantly.
Red, released from its bewilderment, made many lurking beasts quickly retreat. Regret's main task in coming to the back mountains this time was to gather the Purple Profound Leaves, Moon Ink Flowers, and Azure Spirit Thorn Vines necessary for refining Azure Spirit Liquid. He didn't want any unnecessary battles for now.
With a satisfied hum, Red swayed its little tail and strolled leisurely in front of Regret.
"In your cloth bag, there is also a Flame Spirit Grass, right," in the secluded mountain woods, Master Magi no longer conceals his true form, drifting directly beside Regret, surrounded by a substantial light shield around his phantom, as if in defense.
"Well, I plan to find a suitable place and let Red refine it," Regret nodded.
"Refine it? That's truly wasting a precious resource," the Master Magi shook his head and chuckled, "The most rational way to use Flame Spirit Grass is not by direct consumption but by using it after the fire elemental spirit power within the spiritual beast's body is completely depleted. Only then can its medicinal properties be fully utilized. If you're lucky, your little Cat here might even advance a level directly."
Upon hearing this, Regret nodded in gratitude, looking as if he was learning a valuable lesson. If not for the Master Magi, he would have missed out on many good things.
"Rustle!"
Just as the two were conversing, the nearby tree trunk shook for a moment and later a blazing red shadow suddenly burst out, its claws carrying faint traces of flames. The surrounding leaves all withered and evaporated due to the high heat contained within it.
"Haha, I've had my eye on you for a while now."
The Master Magi smiled faintly, waved his hand, and a semi circular light shield appeared out of thin air, directly engulfing the fiery red shadow that want to attack Regret.
Regret's eyes narrowed slightly. Within that light shield was a Flame Lynx with its body engulfed in flames, with light purple fur around its neck. Its eyes were as fierce as those of a bloodthirsty wolf, and its slashing claws made knocking sounds on the light shield.
"You probably don't recognize it. This spiritual beast is called the Azure Flame Lynx, one of the rarer spiritual beasts, belonging to the middle ranking novice tier in terms of grade. It has immense potential and in their eyes, everyone is weak like ants, which is why it dared ambush you," explained the Master Magi with a smile.
The Red crouched on the light shield, its eyes fiercely staring at the Azure Flame Lynx inside, who was also glaring back angrily. Without the light shield, they might have fought immediately.