Chapter 34: The Demon Clouds Converge
The night passed, and in the blink of an eye, it was already outside the third watch, Lin Ning looked at the house full of messes, and sighed weakly. Pen%Fun%Pavilion www.biquge.info[Ran^Wen^Library][]. [774] [buy]. [ ] [Book House (7764)]
Unexpectedly, this exorcism technique seems simple, but it is very difficult, far beyond his imagination, one night, not only did not connect, but the spiritual energy in the body was exhausted.
The speed at which the spell consumes spiritual energy is too fast, even in terms of his current realm of refining qi eightfold, he still feels powerless.
Exorcism, as the name suggests, is a spell that can drive items, until now, Lin Ning still doesn't know what effect this spell can play against the enemy, if it weren't for the fact that there are really no very good spells in his hand to practice, he would never want to practice this kind of spell that is tasteless and discarded.
It's just a matter of spells, but the problem is that it's still so difficult to practice, and there's no heavenly reason.
As he spoke, his gaze shifted to the Escape Technique, and after thinking about it, he still shook his head and said to himself: "Nowadays, the simplest spells are difficult to join, let alone the more difficult spells, let's find a way to practice the exorcism technique first." ”
Having made up his mind, Lin Ning was no longer discouraged, after all, if he wanted to succeed, how could it be overnight, and the old way could come to his own trouble at any time, although his cultivation was higher than him, but he did not have a powerful spell, if he fought again, most of the people who suffered were themselves.
Therefore, it is imperative to make a spell.
As for the remaining three layers of the Nine Palace Palm, Lin Ning thought about it, he felt that the remaining three layers were too profound, and they could not be understood one day, no matter how powerful the secular martial arts were, it was no bigger than the word spell, and now that it was on the cusp of the limelight, how could there be such time to study the Nine Palace Palm.
It's good to have a skill, but it's important at the critical moment.
Moreover, since he moved out of the bamboo forest courtyard, he has been faintly uneasy in his heart, especially the landslide that day, which gave him the feeling that someone did it on purpose, and it was by no means a simple accident.
This inexplicable sense of danger made him feel that time was pressing, and it was imminent to increase his strength in a short period of time.
But what is worrying is that there are no powerful spells at the moment, there is only one exorcism technique and one void escape technique, but I don't know if these two spells, when practiced to perfection, will have any miraculous effects.
After tidying up the room a little, he was about to meditate and recover his aura, but he found that a small air flow appeared out of thin air in the previously empty dantian, circling in it.
Surprised, he sat down busily, looked at his body, and found that the air flow was slowly replenishing the spiritual energy in his empty dantian, and his heart moved, that is, he remembered the words that Tianzun said when he gave him the spiritual root, and suddenly realized.
"That's where the Dogen comes in." When he felt the slightest spiritual energy infused into his body, he was extremely happy, he had a spiritual root that could replenish the spiritual energy anytime and anywhere, and this kind of benefit was not something that ordinary people could have.
This means that Lin Ning's cultivation speed will be several times faster than that of ordinary immortal cultivators, and he doesn't need to spend extra time meditating to recover his aura, as long as he cultivates his brain.
Moreover, the most terrifying thing is that once he fights the enemy, even if Lin Ning does not have powerful spells and attack methods, with the magic of the Dao root in his body, he can consume the opponent to death.
Let me ask, under the heavens, which immortal cultivator's aura is inexhaustible? No matter how advanced the line is, as long as it is an immortal cultivator, it will always be consumed, and the aura will always run out.
And aura is the only condition for casting spells, if there is no aura, immortal cultivators are no different from ordinary martial artists, and even in the face of strong people, they will be reduced to the upper hand.
Spells and aura are connected, and aura is extremely close to the spiritual root, which can be said to be interlocking, and everything is important.
Naturally, if the opponent's Dao is too advanced and his cultivation is too terrifying, even if Lin Ning has such a wonderful Dao Root, he will still not be an opponent.
The aura stored in the body alone is not a level.
Just like the aura in the body during the Qi refining period, there is only as much water as a bucket in the sky, and the monks in the foundation building period may be as much as a big river, or even more.
The upper realm is even more terrifying.
It can't be expressed in words at all, there is nothing to compare, so the wonder of Lin Ning's Dao root can only be wonderful to immortal cultivators around the same realm.
Besides, he never thought that with his current strength, he would be able to fight against those powerful people, and he couldn't do this kind of stupid thing of an egg hitting a stone.
The time of a stick of incense passed, and when Lin Ning felt the spiritual energy in his body again, his eyes sank, and he recalled the essentials of exorcism and magic in his mind, and he was familiar with it again, and he finally did it.
The aura came from the dantian, passed to the fingers, he pointed two fingers at a pen on the table, clicked, and suddenly the pen was driven, volleyed up, hovered for a few breaths, seeing this, Lin Ning was happy in his heart, seeing the success, but unexpectedly, the heart was moved, and the pen and ink that finally swirled in the air were actually slowly falling down.
Lin Ning only felt that above his two fingers, he was as heavy as a thousand catties, and when it was difficult to support it, he was ruthless in his heart, and he poured the aura into his hand, staring at the driving thing intently.
The pen, which was only half a foot off the ground, suddenly rose up again, this time Lin Ning was taught the lesson of the previous failures, he no longer had distracting thoughts in his heart, he held his breath and concentrated, and after a few minutes of stalemate, the brush could be considered to float steadily in the air.
This is not the end, according to the book, the real essence of exorcism is to be able to drive an item that is not lethal to be extremely lethal, and the destructive power is complete.
It's like the current hanging brush, if you just float it in the air, it can't move as you like, you have to make it have the power to kill, but Lin Ning can now suspend items in the air is already the limit, if you want to achieve that state, it is obviously a little lacking.
After all, he had never practiced spells before, and he was a layman when it came to spells, and it was difficult to gain anything from studying them in books alone, unless he did it himself.
However, it was already remarkable that he could move objects around in the air in just one night, and with more practice, he believed that he would be able to master this technique in less than half a month.
Learn exorcism, in learning the art of retreat, it will be much simpler, according to what he thinks, practice spells, but in a word, everything is the same, no matter what kind of spell, as long as you master the key, and then practice more, you can naturally master it.
It's just that I'm just getting started, so I naturally find it difficult.
He controlled the end of the pen with his fingers, and when he slowly put this object into the pen holder, he breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart was extremely happy, and he walked to the window, and was trying to relieve his nervous feelings, but he saw a dark cloud gathering on the southern mountain.
Seeing this, his brows tightened suddenly, but after watching for a while, the demon cloud gradually gathered and dispersed, and it actually disappeared out of thin air, which made him feel even more bad.
He looked around, except for this strange cloud on the southern mountain, the rest of the place, there was no cloud, and the sky was clear. What's even more strange is that with such a strange cloud shrouded, it stands to reason that the immortal master in the palace should have noticed it before himself, why is there no movement at all until now?
"Yesterday's incident is really not an accident...... "His heart was full of uneasiness in his eyes......
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