Chapter Twenty-Four: Transmission and the 'Blue Medicine'

A soft white beam of light enveloped the wound on the fire qilin's abdomen, and its wound, which had lost a piece of its scales and looked a little miserable at this time, quickly repaired in the soft white light, as if it had been concentrated for thousands of years in this instant.

The wound healed, the scales grew back, and I don't know if it was the Holy Book that reversed the cause and effect, or if the soft white light turned into flesh and blood that was on fire.

It was the first time that Mo Xie had observed the restoration function of the Holy Text, which was a bit special for him.

He tried his best to find a trace of red impurity in the soft white beam, as if trying to see the operation pattern of the Holy Book from the clues.

It's just that the repair process is amazingly fast, and in just a few blinks of an eye, the wound on the Fire Qilin's abdomen has been repaired, and the soft white light has disappeared without a trace at once, as if he is mocking Mo Ye's futility.

"This is ......" The fire qilin has been 'this' for a long time, and there is still no follow-up, it thinks that it should know the pillar of light, but it can't remember anything.

After living for so long, it has learned to give up some things, and anyway, there will always be people who tell it the result, and it is in vain to think about things that cannot be thought of.

"What is this?" said Mo Xie.

"It's nothing, you can recuperate here first, and then leave when the injury is healed, the outside has not been peaceful in recent years, and your skills are too poor. "After the repair of the pillar of light just now, the fire qilin only felt refreshed, and just wanted to find a place to vent, so as to prepare to branch out Mo Xie first.

At this time, it completely ignored Mo Ye's right arm covered in Qilin blood (the flow was too small, only enough to paint one arm...... )。

"Senior, there is a group of people outside who are coming with me, don't frighten them. Mo Xie or Lin Ming had already seen the fire qilin's thoughts and said loudly.

"Tsk, there are so many people outside, what are the characteristics of your people?" The fire unicorn was about to run out with his legs, preparing to have a "water does not flood the Buddha's knees, and burn the Lingyun Cave".

"They were all dressed in white. "The people of Wushuang City all wear filial piety.

As soon as this sentence was finished, the fire qilin ran away, it was like a ball of fire constantly jumping between the cave walls of the Lingyun Cave, and after a few flashes, it was beyond the range of Mo Ye's induction - the Lingyun Cave suppressed the release of spiritual power, and the scope of Mo Ye's exploration was greatly reduced.

"Okay, I'm finally gone, what's next?" Mo Ye began to discuss with Lin Ming about his next actions, there are definitely a lot of branches in the world of "Fengyun", but it depends on whether there is a life to take.

"Don't go anywhere, wait for Nie Feng here. Lin Ming said.

"I think we should go to the 'Houling' to see, the 'Millennium Ice Spirit' is a good thing. "Mo Xie Dao," and the inventory in the body has been emptied again, and some new goods have to be purchased. ”

"Xiongba and Bu Jingyun, neither of them can be provoked, and picking up cheap is not like you, besides, doesn't your right arm hurt?"

"I'm unconscious......

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Half a day later, the fire unicorn ran back, with the smell of blood on its body. At this time, Mo Yepan was still sitting in place, making five hearts to the sky.

After all, he successfully transformed the sword qi in his body, and he had some understanding, but he had been sitting for so long, and his body was still empty.

His right arm has a thick scab that looks like a red plaster, a description that looks like the birth of the 'unicorn arm'.

Perhaps it was the enhancement of the regenerative ability, the low-level dragon bloodline accelerated the speed of the birth of the 'Qilin Arm', and just before Mo Xie could almost feel his little finger twitch slightly.

However, at this time, the fire qilin ran in, and the smell of blood on his body made Mo Ye frown.

"Boy, looks like you're in trouble. As soon as the fire qilin opened his mouth, Lin Ming was pulled out by Mo Ye to act as an interpreter, "There are a hundred and ten boats parked by the river, disturbing the old man's travel. ”

"That's the person of the World Society, and it's my enemy. "Mo Ye did not hide this, the person who would come from the world this time could only be Qin Shuang, and that level was to let him use one hand Mo Ye could also second him.

"Oh, the meat in this butcher shop is good. "In the eyes of the fire qilin, the Tianxiahui, which has the name of 'the first gang in the world', has become a place to sell pork in the eyes of ordinary people, and it is right to think about it, unless it is a hero, the rest of the people in the world will basically be regarded as delivering food in the face of the fire qilin - unless he has the aura of the protagonist, just like Nie Feng who has opened the hanging.

In the original work, Nie Feng's killing of the fire qilin was simply a bug, but didn't he dare to step into the Lingyun Cave when Xiongba and Nie Renwang were at war?

However, the gangs who came from the world this time did not bring their own pig's feet halo, so in the face of the fire unicorn, it became a food delivery.

Or meat dishes.

"Killed?" Mo Xie asked, his voice cold as he spoke.

"I escaped a few, but I blamed the old man for being soft-hearted and burning the boat slower. "The fire unicorn has the courage of 'Lao Tzu is the best in the world', holding his head high, shaking his head and shaking his head, like a lion who has just successfully defended his territory.

"Oh, this is the secret to practicing the 'art of flying', I just forgot to give it to you. Mo Xie felt that the fire unicorn was asking him in disguise for the content of the transaction he had forgotten to complete, and the nobility of the divine beast made it not easy for it to put down the shelf and shout to a junior, otherwise how would it raise its head and be a human when it would meet other divine beasts again, oh, no, it was a divine beast?!

Mo Xie had already prepared the cheats, but he originally planned to pass it on to Lan Xin after Lan Xin's spiritual power reached the standard, but he didn't expect to give it to the Fire Qilin first.

He pretended to run away from his arms, but in fact he took out a thread-bound book from the necklace space, which used traditional Chinese characters very coquettishly.

"That ......" The fire qilin was helpless in the face of this paper book, the flames in its body could not touch the paper book at all, and it was not very literate, but over the years it had created its own set of 'Qilin script' to memorize, but no one could understand it except itself, "Is there any other way?"

"Okay......" Lin Ming sighed, as indifferent as he sighed, presumably it was the flame-like spirit body of the Fire Qilin that made him suffer a lot, especially the next time to use memory transmission technology on such a spirit body......

It felt like putting your fingers on a fire.

"Human life, I bear the pain of **, you are responsible for the mental pain, we will tie. "At this time, Mo Ye's cool words are indispensable.

"Rather than talking about the wind and cold, I should pray that I will not fall asleep after the conduction. "This is Mo Xie's death hole, unfortunately he was poked by Lin Ming, the ultimate task in this mission world can not be done at all by Mo Xie's own strength alone, even if his current level is higher than the original Dugu Ming, it is just a matter of 'three points of return to vitality' - of course, it is true, not the 'three points of return to vitality' that previously controlled the strength.

"Do you need my help?" Mo Xie put away his schadenfreude.

"Don't make a mess, by the way, swallow the bottle of 'blue medicine' that I mixed with huàn before I came in, and pass Xiaoli to me. "Lin Ming has already started, this time the content of his communication with the Fire Qilin has not been conveyed to Mo Ye, it seems that he has invested his whole body and mind and has no time to distract.

The so-called 'blue medicine' is the spiritual power recovery potion that Mo Xie used to use before, and the effect is similar to the 'blue medicine' described in the game, but drinking too much will have great side effects on the body.

The communication between the main personality and the sub-personality seemed to the outside world to be just a moment, and from the perspective of the fire qilin, Mo Ye only paused slightly, took out a bottle of blue weird potion from his arms and drank it, and then showed an expression of drinking urine.

"I swear, next time unless you're going to die, I'll never drink this again......" Mo Xie cursed, while breaking the empty bottle in his hand to vent.

"I'm sorry, Fire Qilin senior, this is the ritual of 'memory inheritance' in the clan. Next, please let go of your mental defense, and I will convey the 'flying technique' directly to your mind...... "Lin Ming didn't have time to raise the bar with Mo Ye, he felt that the medicinal power of the 'blue medicine' had begun to take effect, and he ruthlessly transformed most of his spiritual power into spiritual power tentacles.

Lin Ming treats each tentacle as a bundle of fibers, and twists them together to form a rope.

A single fiber is easily burned by the flame, but a rope is not so easy to catch fire, and the memory transmission cannot be interrupted, otherwise Lin Ming, as a spellcaster, can only start over.

Calling on the memory of the 'flying technique', Lin Ming gave a relatively old version, that is, the 'balloon-style' flying technique that had been eliminated.

This is the smallest version of the format, and Lin Ming really has the talent to be a profiteer

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