Chapter 57: The Reaction of the Puzzle
Park Zhong sighed, sat down and said, "Hey, I'm also worried about this." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
Ah Yin thought for a while, and then thought: "Senior Brother Park Zhong, I actually have an idea, I don't know if you would like to listen to my suggestion." β
Park Jong's eyes lit up. For Ayin, he originally underestimated him, but when he thought that he had even taken him to a place like the Crow Cave, it seemed that her potential was still not small, and it must be better than him going to the competition alone: "Senior Sister Ayin, what good can you do?" β
"I think, since the assessment is in a week, then you have to have time to break through the foundation building at this time, and you have to have a stable foundation, I'm afraid it's not very suitable to compete with others. If you can take advantage of this month to specialize in a spell, you might be able to give it a try. β
Park Zhong was a little embarrassed: "But my own physique is the Golden Fire Spirit Root, and it seems that there are no spells that are suitable for me." β
Because Ayin has been reading the formation book these days, he has a lot of comprehension of the mutual growth and restraint between the five elements.
Although the spiritual root is divided into attributes, the purer the attribute, the better, so from good to poor, there are heavenly spiritual roots, double spiritual roots, three spiritual roots, four spiritual roots, and five spiritual roots. But in the dual-attribute spiritual root, there are also superior and inferior. The best of the two attributes is the best, and the worst of the two.
And Park Jong was unfortunate to draw two kinds of spiritual roots.
Ah Yin was sighing silently, and suddenly heard the coo on his shoulder ask in an ugly voice, "Then which of your two spiritual roots is more pure?" β
Park Zhong was stunned, and even Ayin was stunned.
No one expected Goo to intervene at this time.
Park Zhong thought about it, no matter whether Goo was useful or not, he naturally replied: "My fire spirit root is better, but because of the influence of the golden spirit root, the spells released are always halved in power." β
Goo flew out of Ayin's shoulder, stood outside the house, looked confident, and said with two wings on his waist: "Ah, your spell, use it to show me, right?" β
Ah Yin was also puzzled, how could Goo Gu be in such a mood and give Pu Zhong a spell?
In a blink of an eye, since Goo Gu is in this mood, and he is a natural mutant fire crow, his comprehension of fire attribute spells should be several levels stronger than Park Zhong's, and he should be able to be a big task if he is used to guide Park Zhong.
Ah Yin quietly put down the jade slip, but became interested in the person and bird outside the door, and watched quietly.
I saw Park Zhong put a fire wall technique outside, and cooed on the side: "Ah! Yes! Not so, not so! β
Park Zhong was stunned and turned his head to look at Gugu.
I saw two cooing "cough coughs", a bird's beak, and a large piece of fire was spit out, which also condensed into the same spell as Park Jong. The only difference is that the fire is obviously more fierce and hotter. Compared to Park Jong's small flame that was extinguished in a flash, it was simply not a grade.
Ah Yinguang sat in the room, and also felt the warm current from the raging flames. Looking at the spells of the Gugu learner, Ayin was also taken aback. I thought Gollum was just a super narcissistic crow, but now it seems that he really has some ability.
Pu Zhong was stunned, and sighed for a while: "Hey, I'm not a spirit beast, I'm a human, compared to your mutated fire spirit root, it's still too bad." β
Goo said, "It's just the essence of the fire spell that you haven't mastered." β
Park Zhong was stunned for a moment and asked, "So...... What is the essence? β
Goo tilted his head, his wings dragged his chin and pondered for a while, and suddenly flew into the air, and he didn't know where to pick up a rope and threw it in front of Park Zhong: "This is for you." When can you burn the rope clean with a spell, when will you understand it? β
After speaking, with a look of arrogance, he twisted his neck and walked to Ayin's side with two little short legs.
Ah Yin smiled, glanced at Park Zhong who was looking at the rope in a daze, and buried his head and continued to read.
In the past few days, Park Jong has started practicing ********, and he has little time to supervise himself.
Not long after, Ayin received news from Scar, saying that her antidote had been completely prepared.
Ayin came to the stone chamber and sat cross-legged across the stone table.
Marks cautiously pulled out a storage box. What came out of the box was still the clear crystal bottle.
It's just that the medicine inside is very different from what I saw a few days ago. Or to put it another way, it looks even harder to swallow. And when the mark was taken out, two people mistakenly got on their noses at the same time......
There is a smell of stinky tofu, which is simply too bad.
And inside the bottle, it was completely pitch black. It looks like a whole lump of coal with water stuffed with it.
Ayin couldn't help frowning.
He handed the crystal bottle to Ah Yin awe-inspiringly, waved his hand, and said, "Please!" β
Ayin pinched her nose and confirmed: "You didn't add any other materials, did you?" For example...... Rubbed mud or something? β
Scar shook his head resolutely: "As a medical cultivator, I still have this bit of morality. β
Ayin also believes in marks. Jokes aside, she is still very relieved about the medicine of the traces.
After looking at the black stuff inside for a moment, Ayin thought to himself, a long pain is better than a short pain.
As soon as I tilted my head, I poured it down, and I didn't even pass through my tongue, so I didn't have to taste what it tasted like.
Ayin handed over the crystal bottle, which was almost completely clean, to the trace. He quickly clutched his throat and said, "Give me water." β
Without saying a word, with a flick of his fingers, a glass of clear water suddenly appeared in the original crystal bottle.
Ah Yin drank a large bottle in one gulp, and asked for it again. After three or four cups in a row, I finally felt that everything I had just been cleaned up.
Ayin let go of her nose and said, "I don't want to take this medicine a second time in my life......"
Scar nodded in agreement, "That's right." I think of the Optimus Wood that my brother Qing also got from the 10,000-year-old coffin...... I don't think it's going to be delicious......"
As soon as the words fell, Ayin felt like nausea again.
Not only is it delicious, but thank God it is not regurgitated.
Scar hurriedly asked Ah Yin to divert his gaze, after all, this medicine was still prepared by him with great pains, and it was not good to really spit it out, and asked, "How do you feel now?" Do you feel anything out of the ordinary? β
Ah Yin was quiet and sat without speaking for a while: "It seems to be ...... Don't feel anything special? Hasn't it worked yet? β
Scar frowned: "Probably not." This medicine should be effective when you drink it. β
Ayin felt it again, suddenly his face changed, covered his stomach, and rushed out......