Chapter 64: Double Happiness Comes to the Door
Murphy gritted his teeth, Δ.
Healing Spirit Patterns should be the simplest and safest of them.
However, for more than a year, he has been trying to figure out the spirit pattern, but without exception, all of them have ended in failure.
The second blood rune was successful, and Mo Fei glanced at the first blood rune that had not yet expired, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Taking advantage of this gap, he secretly pondered, "What exactly is a spirit pattern, how should the spirit pattern be drawn? The Bright Holy Pattern has passed on to me so many scenes for drawing runes, but why is there no one related to the spirit pattern?"
Thinking about it, he only felt more and more irritable in his heart, shook his head vigorously, and exhaled heavily: "I can't continue to think about it, I have to continue to draw runes." The blood rune is even better, and if I keep drawing like this, I don't believe that I can't find a little spirit pattern feeling. ”
The healing rune is one of the most basic runes, drawing with blood, at first it was a little slower than if he was not familiar with it, and when the second and third blood healing runes came out one after another, his action of drawing the runes became faster and faster.
The blood on his fingers was really limited, and Mo Fei, who was completely immersed in drawing runes, didn't think about it, and bit several fingers one after another, and his hands were full of his own blood.
Originally, it was enough to prevent the abnormal blood-colored spots from destroying the broken bone wounds, but anyway, the blood runes were the same as the ordinary healing runes, and in the end, they were all swallowed up by those strange blood-colored spots.
But when he saw more red healing light, not only could he resist the blood-colored spots for a longer time, but he could also eliminate some blood-colored spots in turn, his eyes lit up instantly, and then he began to fall into madness.
"It's not noticeable, but the blood-colored spots have decreased. As long as there is an effect, there is hope. ”
Mo Fei's eyes were red, holding Xiaobai's big head, and whispering to himself: "Xiaobai, I finally found a way to save you." You wait, it won't be long before you'll be fine. ”
Xiaobai closed his eyes and roared softly, as if in response.
Mo Fei began to draw blood runes frantically, and there was a faint red light almost everywhere on Xiao Bai's huge body.
Although it was true that these red rays could eliminate blood-colored spots after the number of red lights increased, it didn't take long for Murphy to realize that he was still too optimistic.
There were too many blood-colored spots near the broken bone wound, and the red light of the treatment finally eliminated a corner, but then it was swallowed up by countless blood-colored spots.
Finally, there was hope, Mo Fei didn't intend to give up, gritted his teeth, kept squeezing out the blood, and continued to draw blood runes.
As more and more blood flowed out, Mo Fei's face became paler, but he ignored it and kept muttering: "Xiaobai, it will be fine, if the blood rune is not good, I can still break through." As long as you can draw spirit patterns, these blood-colored spots will definitely not be able to resist. ”
Now that the blood rune cures Xiaobai, there is still no hope, Mo Fei still did not give up, only was silent for a moment, and then fell into madness again.
He was still drawing the blood runes, but he was much slower and his mind was more focused.
"Just drawing blood runes, the proficiency will naturally be fast. ”
"But if I want to break through, I can't pursue degree, I must find an opportunity to break through as soon as possible in the process of drawing runes. ”
"Spirit pattern, spirit pattern! Only spirit pattern can save Xiaobai, I must draw spirit pattern!"
While his heart continued to give himself firm confidence, Murphy's mind suddenly became more focused than ever.
In the past, he worked hard to break through the bottleneck and wanted to draw the spirit pattern, just to become stronger, and then he could rescue the old man more smoothly.
But now it's different, Xiaobai is in danger, waiting for the spirit pattern to save his life.
One is to save people, the other is to save lives, and the mood of the two is completely different.
Mo Fei gradually forgot everything, and his eyes only had the blood runes under his fingers and the badly injured Xiaobai.
He didn't know that at the same time as the blood runes in his hands emitted a faint red light, his fingertips gradually formed a small whirlpool, and in all directions, countless faint mist seemed to be attracted by an irresistible attraction, surging towards this side one after another.
As soon as he finished drawing a blood rune, Mo Fei was about to squeeze out some more blood, when suddenly a very small and nonexistent point of light appeared inexplicably on his fingertips.
Seeing that the magical light points on his fingertips were getting brighter and bigger, Mo Fei's eyes suddenly widened, and a look of surprise gradually appeared on his face: "This is, healing runes?"
The point of light is still not big, only equivalent to half a palm, but the symbol in the point of light is extremely familiar to him, and it is no different from the appearance of the healing rune.
Suddenly, the tiny symbol flew out of his fingertips and hung over Xiaobai's broken bone wound.
Immediately afterward, the symbol emitted a faint red light and landed on the wound of the broken bone.
The blood-colored spots that had just gathered but did not disperse were as if the snow had met the scorching sun, and they were constantly fading with the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, all the strange blood-colored spots disappeared without a trace.
Xiaobai's painful moans and low roars finally faded away, and he fell asleep quietly.
Murphy watched all this in a daze, and it wasn't until the symbol returned to his thumb that he suddenly woke up, and suddenly had a feeling of epiphany in his heart.
"Spirit Pattern, this is Spirit Pattern!"
"It turns out that the spirit pattern is not drawn with a talisman pen at all, but with heart. ”
"If it weren't for Xiaobai's serious injury, I would only want to save Xiaobai and focus on drawing blood runes, I'm afraid that even if I was given another three or five years, I might not be able to break through and draw spirit patterns. ”
Mo Fei clenched his fists excitedly and hugged Xiaobai, his face full of surprise.
finally rescued Xiaobai, and at the same time, he also successfully broke through and drew the first spirit pattern, which is a double happiness.
But then, his eyes went dark, and the whole person fell weakly.
At the tip of his thumb, the symbol of the healing rune reappeared, and a faint red light flowed along his arm, gradually flowing all over his body.
Under the faint red light, Mo Fei's pale face gradually regained a bit of blood. Even the body that had been severely injured by the Ninth Yama had begun to quietly improve.
I don't know how long it took, Mo Fei slowly opened his eyes, and looked at the big tiger Xiaobai who was still sleeping next to him, and he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
The cold pool of water under him made him shiver and sit up tremblingly.
"Shhh
Looking around blankly, Mo Fei rubbed his eyes in confusion: "Strange, where is this? Xiaobai and I fell from the upper reaches of the waterfall, but why can't we hear the sound of the waterfall here?"
Looking up at the hazy sky, Mo Fei was even more puzzled: "Why is this sky so strange?"