Chapter Thirty-Three: The Scroll Shows a Thousand Thoughts
Returning to the guild compared to the time when I went to choose a closer road, except for the bustling crowd along the way, it is difficult to see the exquisite style of the imperial capital, but the excitement of the imperial capital is very profound.
After returning to the guild, he saw that Bian Zhong was already busy in the kitchen, Qiu Zhu leaned to the kitchen door and quipped: "Ah, Brother Bian can also cook!"
Bian Zhong went to his sleeve, picked up the seasoning from the table and sprinkled it into the pot, grabbed the handle of the pot with one hand and picked up the shovel with the other, and skillfully matched the red and green dishes with both hands to draw a beautiful arc in the air.
"Ahem, don't just look at it, just take it over!"
"Okay!"
Qiu Zhu hurriedly walked over, picked up the plate in a pair of delicate little hands, and staggered out of the kitchen.
"Good boy, we're here to help. ”
Immediately afterwards, Mo Yun and the others also got busy, and there were many people crowded into the kitchen at once, cutting vegetables and cutting vegetables, and lighting a fire.
Sure enough, Bian Zhong is very reliable, the dishes are not local dishes, and they are more sweet, but it may be to take care of everyone, and the sweetness is not too much, and everyone is very happy to eat.
After lunch, Feng Lan returned to her room, sat on the bed, and took out the small scroll in her backpack.
A strange sense of formality swept through every pore of Feng Lan, who rubbed back, sat cross-legged in the middle of the bed, and slowly opened the scroll.
The smell of old paper and the subtle scent of ink came to my face, and the words on the scroll were very strange, more like ancient hieroglyphs, but what was even stranger was that Feng Lan could understand it!
Feng Lan rubbed her eyes and looked at it again, and the strange words jumped up one by one, and combined into familiar Chinese characters again in the air.
The most conspicuous of these smart Chinese characters is the Nine Laws of the Sky!
Before Feng Lan could read what was going on, these jumping characters turned into wisps of green silk and went straight into Feng Lan's eyebrows.
A woman's figure suddenly appeared in Feng Lan's mind, she was wearing a coffee-colored wool tweed coat and blue-gray wide-leg pants, and her temperament was different from everyone Feng Lan had met so far, or more elegant.
This woman's skin is condensed with snow, like smoke, with a pair of spiritual pupils, like jade and pearls, and her deep eyes reflect Feng Lan's thin figure.
The two looked at each other for only a few seconds, but Feng Lan had an inexplicable happiness, but what she could see was more of the perseverance in her eyes, which seemed to be an obsession that something had to be pursued, and Feng Lan couldn't see through it.
She blinked, her right arm shook, and countless strange beasts appeared out of thin air, ape-like and tiger-like strange creatures.
Suddenly, countless strange beasts attacked in unison!
The woman was not timid, facing the strange beast, her arms swept out in the air, the two arms were crossed, the two completely different forces representing yin and yang were intertwined, she retreated half a step and shouted: "Nine laws in the sky!"
The two forces turned into wisps of blue aura around him.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Countless strange beasts waved their claws in the space, but the woman seemed to be able to predict the movements of the strange beasts, and her agile body skillfully dodged the attacks of the strange beasts.
Without the slightest spiritual ability, she took the attack of several alien beasts without changing her face just by relying on her physical skills, Feng Lan was surprised, and all her brain cells were extremely concentrated to write down her moves.
But she didn't want it to end simply, and then the world in Feng Lan's mind was cloudy, and several lightning bolts whistled towards her.
Feng Lan subconsciously widened her eyes and called forward as she ran, but Feng Lan couldn't make a sound at all. Perhaps it was because he didn't want to see the next tragedy, or maybe it was the dazzling light of lightning, Feng Lan closed his eyes at the moment of the lightning explosion.
Feng Lan thought it was over, but it wasn't enough! The sound of the clothes rubbing against her body due to the swift movements continued!
Feng Lan opened her eyes, and she danced like a top-notch dancer, under the fierce attacks of lightning and alien beasts......
At this time, apart from being shocked, Feng Lan couldn't think of any words in his mind that could express his current mood except for Niu Bi.
Suddenly, her arm shook again, and all the strange beasts in the field passed away, Feng Lan seemed to calm down, and the dark clouds dispersed.
Women's Close. looked at Feng Lan again, and at this time, the emotions in her eyes became extremely complicated, but Feng Lan felt unprecedented.
The woman disappeared in just a few seconds, but the last look in her eyes, Feng Lan couldn't understand, like she didn't want to, more like ......
At the same time, the blue aura on Feng Lan's body gradually faded, and he slowly opened his eyes, only to see Mo Yun looking down curiously at the scroll in front of Feng Lan, and what attracted Feng Lan's attention even more was Mo Yun's fragrant neck that was as moist as beautiful jade......
"Ahh
Feng Lan was fascinated, and it happened that Mo Yun raised his head and looked at each other, Feng Lan was instantly annoyed, and jumped to the head of the bed with his two arms supporting his body and shouted.
Seeing Feng Lan's reaction like this, Mo Yun tilted his head sideways and asked, "What's the matter, am I too scary?"
"No, no, I was so engrossed by what I just watched. Feng Lan hurriedly explained.
"Hmm, there's no words in it. Mo Yun asked puzzled.
Feng Lan hurriedly leaned over, "No, there was ...... just now" and then explained the whole process to Mo Yun just now.
"Ah, this scroll is the legendary Nine Laws of the Heavens?" Mo Yun's breath tightened slightly, and he continued without waiting for Feng Lan to ask: "Even now, when psionic beings are prosperous, there are only one percent of people with psychic abilities, and there is only one in a thousand people whose strength can reach the profession. ”
"And tens of thousands of ordinary soldiers take gongfa as the main way of cultivation, such as swordsmanship, physical arts, and so on. ”
"But for psionics, these are just icing on the cake, as long as they use their psionic abilities well, they can easily catch up with ordinary people of the same age. ”
Therefore, in recent years, the country and even the whole world have gradually attached importance to the development of spiritual energy, and the traditional physical skills and sword skills have gradually been forgotten by people. ”
"For example, although the current army is powerful, you will find that many generals are psykers, and the country is also trying its best to organize guilds into the army to supplement the gradually declining military strength. ”
Mo Yun looked at the palm of his hand, and said seriously: "I really don't know if the existence of these powers in our hands is right or wrong. ”
After listening to this, Feng Lan understood the reason behind Lin Cheng's incident.
The weakening of the overall strength of the army has led to the long-standing balance between the guild and the army being broken, and it is difficult for the army to contain the power of the guild.
The most monarch will definitely not let himself fall into passivity, and devouring and digesting the guild has become the general trend, but how can a guild that has been autonomous and autonomous for a long time be willing to give up the guild that it has worked so hard to run?