Volume 2 Children Chapter 32 Practice
The crimson strange tree was cut off by the waist, and the tentacles on the waist that were frozen into ice slowly slowed down the wriggling.
"Little Shenzi, well done!" Feng Mian slightly appreciated.
Judging from the situation just now, Shen Boran's control of the slanting sun should have reached the level of "recognition" during her sleep, otherwise it might take a lot of effort to deal with this kind of monster.
"This monster, it's also harmful to keep it, see if I don't destroy it with one move!"
"If you can find better cultivation props, I have no objection!"
"Mianmian, do you mean that I will use it for me after signing a contract with this thing?" Shen Boran boldly guessed.
"The contract, it is estimated that it will not be completed, and the roots of the nearly two hundred scorpion spirit trees will no longer be able to accept the power of the contract. ”
"Well, there's another way!"
As soon as Feng Mian turned his words, he saw that he turned his fingers, and the power on his fingertips emitted a faint light, gently against his right cheek, and finally his hand sank into it.
Shen Boran was greatly surprised, this was actually the enslavement spell of the original housekeeper of Nagersburg.
The enslavement spell slowly pulled out the skin of the soul and slowly took it out.
On closer inspection, the color was slightly different from what I had seen before, from black to silver-black, and it was placed on Shen Boran's palm, which felt a little cool.
"Put this in your mind, this has been cut off by me from the previous master, and I have refined it with a special method, as long as you can refine it, you can use it to make a similar master-servant contract with this scorpion tree. ”
"That's... What if it fails?" said Shen Boran tentatively.
"It's okay to fail, just become my puppet, don't worry that it won't affect our mission. ”
Feng Mian played with his soft purple hair, his eyes were deep, and there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at Shen Boran's embarrassment all the time.
"I believe in you Sister Mian, this will refine it!" Without showing a look, Shen Boran's hand holding the spell slapped his forehead, and it fell to the ground in one fell swoop.
"This idiot, it's really urgent, I haven't said it later..."
Feng Mian quickly put his hand on his forehead, and the light spots in his hands surged into his spiritual world.
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In the spiritual world, the clear sky suddenly surged with dark clouds.
The calm sea slowly rolled up a little wave, a sailboat in the sea fluttered with the waves, and Shen Boran on the bed looked at the black clouds in the air that did not disperse, and the pressure in his heart doubled.
The black clouds seemed to be getting lower and lower, and the lightning in the clouds was getting clearer and clearer, as if the sky was collapsing as a whole.
The air was compressed more and more solemnly, and at such a speed, it would not take long for the entire spiritual world to melt.
"It's a disaster!" Shen Boran suddenly realized that he didn't know how to refine such a huge black fog...
Shen Boran watched, and suddenly he found a trace of meteors in the sky, the meteors penetrated the dense clouds, and seemed to be constantly magnifying, and the last bit of momentum smashed on the stern of the ship, and Shen Boran saw that it was the Oblique Sun Sword.
"What are you doing in a daze!" Shen Boran heard that it was Feng Mian sitting on the colorful clouds not far from the boat, overlooking him.
"Okay!" Shen Boran's mind moved, and the Sunsetting Sword jumped in his hand, and his body smashed into the black cloud like a cannonball.
The black clouds are like ink, and the thoughts are attached to the slanting sun like endless black holes, and the tip of Shen Boran's sword that jumped up pointed directly at the black cloud, and the black cloud that was sucked into the sword was like a perfect marshmallow candy, Shen Boran felt that his state seemed to have risen to another level.
Seeing that his strength was constantly disappearing, Heiyun became furious like a weaned child, and dozens of arcs of electric arcs as thick as thighs in the black cloud smashed over like Shen Boran from all directions.
"Good time!"
Shen Boran is extremely powerful at the moment, if he doesn't eat when he has just eaten enough, he won't become a fat man with weak qi and weak body.
"Flowing water is intentional!"
The sword intent in his hand flew with him the sea of consciousness, rolling up waves and waves, and finally forming a tornado to protect Shen Boran in the center.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom, boom!"
The silver lightning thousands of reptiles rushed into the huge waves, and were shattered by its terrifying energy, and its black clouds were also absorbed, and there were still a few wisps that wanted to escape, and they were cut down by Shen Boran with a sword, and they were shattered one after another.
Shen Boran woke up and saw that Feng Mian was still protecting him, and he felt a little emotion in his heart.
After a while, Feng Mian also woke up, and when he saw the refined slavery spell in Shen Boran's hand, he was slightly taken aback in his heart.
"Mianmian, what's wrong?" Shen Boran asked when he saw Feng Mian's strange expression.
"It's okay, okay, just hit this on the scorpion tree!" Feng Mian retracted the hint of surprise, and his expression changed back to his usual silence.
The enslavement spell of the hand has not changed much, but it has completely turned into silver ink, and there is a faint golden light in the corners, and the golden light is really faint and can be ignored...
Shen Boran hit the enslavement talisman on the trunk of his tree, and the frozen tentacles instantly broke away the ice, and he was beating around, Shen Boran dodged a step sideways before dodging it, and for a while, several trees, flowers, and even stones around him were all affected.
After about a stick of incense, the red light flashed, and the severed tree flew towards Shen Boran.
Under the reminder of Feng Mian, he grabbed the scorpion trunk, and then changed his appearance in various ways, and finally turned into a red blunt weapon.
Eight feet three inches long, the width is just right hand to handle, no more and no less, very comfortable, and the tail of the stick is divided into six stubbles, and the mind will want to become a touch branch like before, but it is a good baby.
"Good baby, from today onwards, you will be the master's six-tailed stick!" Shen Boran snapped his fingers, and the stick actually bent its head and nodded.
"Don't be too happy, this root is also at the level of spiritual weapons, and it has lost the foundation of absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, I don't know how much worse it is than just now!"
Feng Mian's basin of cold water was just right, and he wanted to be angry that the black cloud was pierced by six sticks and disappeared, so he had a headache.
"You, you're really going to make trouble, and I'll use you as a burning stick at night!" Shen Boran waved his hand to scare it.
Who knew that the six-tailed stick was like a little snake floating on Shen Boran's body, and finally became a belt tied around his waist.
"You're interested!" his hand gently stroked his new belt, and the six-tailed and one-stick obedient...
"Then let's start this practice!" Seeing Shen Boran grab the six-tailed stick, Feng Mian raised his fingers and pointed at Shen Boran's head.
The ultimate power was like a long rope, stretching into Shen Boran's spiritual world, and slowly, winding around the big bell in Shen Boran's spiritual world.
"Condensation!" Feng Mian made a cold voice in his mouth, and his soul faded by three points.
Shen Boran also closed his eyes, he watched the strange clock being trapped in a huge iceberg. The tricky clock inside suddenly emitted its light, and the iceberg slowly melted.
"Little Shenzi, you now have about eight days to practice, and in these eight days I have sealed all the external strength, and the merit value you consume every day has increased from ten to fifty. Physical exhaustion or injury will not consume merit points, in eight days, I will give you the fastest cultivation guidance, such cultivation opportunities are only a handful, it depends on how you grasp it. ”
, "Okay!" Shen Boran wanted to say this one word at the moment, Feng Mian didn't know how much consumption this time in exchange for this practice, Shen Boran felt that no word could represent the mood at the moment.
Feeling the powerful coercive power, Shen Boran held the six-tailed stick in his hand, straightening his waist.
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The fierce sunlight is like a vampire, helplessly absorbing the water of the young man's body, and the time of the three incense sticks has passed, but the young man does not need his edge at all, after all, every hard work means a trace of the possibility of growth.
Watching the beads of sweat drip down on the six-tailed stick in his hand, slowly moistening the soil, the surrounding grass and trees seemed to sing happily.
In this kind of training, Shen Boran only felt that a hint of breeze was a great enjoyment, but he didn't dare to relax, and always looked forward to achieving the best results according to Feng Mian's instructions.
The forehead is slightly raised, the two are opened in parallel, the distance between the feet is about the length of the soles of the feet, squatting, the toes are naturally parallel, squatting, the chest is raised and the head is raised, and the six-tailed stick is held in the hand....
Feng Mian's soul leaned against a dense tree, the body of the soul looked empty and real, holding a branch with two diamond-shaped leaves in its mouth, and a branch the size of a middle finger floating on the palm of his white hand.
The Sunsetting Sword also floated in the air, and the purple skin of the branches was slowly peeled off by it, and when the bare wooden pole was left, the scabbard flew back out of nowhere.
The water in the scabbard slowly dripped on the wooden pole of the light protrusion, and with a flick of the fingers of his right hand, blue energy came out, and the water falling from the scabbard suddenly froze on the wooden stick.
"Dear little master, do you want to come and drink saliva!"
Feng Mian stuck out his little tongue and licked the blue ice cubes, such a feeling of ease, like a tourist who is in love with the landscape, is very pleasant!
And Shen Boran's face was as sunny as a ripe apple, his two eyes were about to become bloodthirsty warriors, his brain was twisted as if he was fighting, and the muscles on his body were tense.
Looking at Miss Feng, I couldn't hear what was said, but I looked at the water shaking in the scabbard with the longing of the sword.
"Greed is sometimes a good thing, like a beautiful woman, a box of gold, and water that now worships before you and is not allowed to drink by me!"
Feng Mian snapped his fingers twice with his other hand, Feng Mian's appearance, the appearance of gold appeared in Shen Boran's sea of consciousness, his eyes stared at the water placed in his mouth, and Feng Mian's words penetrated his head.
"Actually, even if I allow you to drink it, what can you do, what ability do you have to drink this water?" or obediently hold on for a few hours, and wait until I feel better......" The scabbard sank into Shen Boran's feet, and the clear water in the scabbard was like a charming little girl, constantly devouring his mind, as if he was constantly telling that he had the ability to drink me......
"Then what if I'm done!"
"Big words are the last thing I like to hear!" Feng Mian's eyes shot out, and Shen Boran felt that his weight had increased to another level.
The entire soles of the feet were instantly buried in the soil, and the erect chest was bent little by little, and the body seemed to have reached the maximum limit.
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