Jiang Lan took a closer look and realized that this spell was indeed not that powerful.
The Spirit Language Spell belonged to the power of words.
It was similar to a simulated version of the Word of Law Technique.
For example, if he told a rock to “get up”, the rock would fly up.
He was merely using his cultivation to enhance his speech.
He needed a unique trick.
But that was all.
The limit was what he could do. He could control what he could accomplish with words.
The spell would not work if it was something too complicated.
It wouldn’t work if there were too many words. The simpler, the better.
“This is rather interesting.”
After reading the entire article, Jiang Lan began to try to learn.
Although this Spirit Language Spell seemed useless, when combined with One Leaf Vision, one could mistake it to be the Word of Law Technique.
Even immortals might not be able to do that.
“I shall learn it. There will always be a time when it will come in handy.”
Jiang Lan muttered to himself.
There were some things that he would learn, and some things that he would not.
It depended on its usefulness or whether it would be a waste of time.
Because of the Daoist Scripture’s help in the beginning, he could learn things very quickly.
If he had to waste a lot of time to learn something that was not necessary, he would not study it.
A lot of his time still needed to be spent on cultivation.
That was the foundation.
Time passed quickly. When Jiang Lan opened his eyes, the sky was already bright.
He looked ahead. The fog showed no signs of receding.
At this moment, Jiang Lan extended his hand and gently waved at the fog. Then, he said calmly, “Disperse.”
Just as he said that, a gushing sound was heard.
The fog was split apart.
It was hard to see any trace of power.
It was as if his words had dispersed the fog.
However, the mist that had just been separated returned quickly again.
It was as if the fog was too thick, and he could not disperse it.
Jiang Lan didn’t pay any attention to this. Instead, he took out his small array formation bottle.
“I wonder if it will work if we combine the two.”
With this thought in mind, Jiang Lan activated the power of the array formation and then fused it with the Spirit Language Spell.
His steady voice sounded again.
This time, the speed at which the fog dispersed was much faster, and the range was much larger.
Jiang Lan observed for a while and discovered that the fog was only slowly gathering together. It would take quite some time for it to return.
“It’s quite useful. Senior Sister Ao probably know how to use it this way as well, right?”
If he could think of it, then others would naturally have thought of it as well. Perhaps she had al
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