Chapter 141: Flowers in the Mystic Codex
Li Bai looked at Nangong Baiyu a little embarrassed, and a smug smile appeared on his face.
"Miss Baiyu, I'm joking with you, don't take it seriously!"
"Cut! Teasing Miss Ben and ignoring you. As she spoke, she pursed her lips and stood up, preparing to leave, "We have decided to let you rest for three days, and then let you have a discussion with Zuo Ting and Youwei." You can rest assured, they have their own measure and will not really do anything with you. ”
After Nangong Baiyu left, Li Bai began to think about how to deal with those two old men. They don't really do it, but it's not as simple as it seems. If Li Bai shows weakness and deliberately admits defeat, it will not only make Zuo Ting and Right Wei doubt Li Bai's motives, but also make the two of them deny Li Bai's strength.
In order to reach the breakthrough realm as soon as possible, staying by Nangong Baiyu's side is naturally the best choice. If the performance is too unsatisfactory, Zuo Ting and Right Wei can also use the lack of ability as an excuse to persuade Nangong Baiyu not to take Li Bai back to Xikang Palace. Even if Princess Jade insists on her opinion, after returning to the palace, Li Bai's life will not be easy.
Thinking of this, Li Bai had to come up with a way to deal with Zuo Ting and Youwei without making the two of them hostile to him.
"Martial Venerable...... It must be a cultivator with domineering strength, very similar to Zhang Feng back then......"
The cultivation of martial artists is often accompanied by painful alchemy and martial arts patterns, if you only cultivate spiritual power, the strength over there is not weak, and there are both offensive and defensive. If you cultivate the aura, your strength will increase by leaps and bounds, and when you raise your hand, your strength will be much greater than that of a cultivator of the same level.
Li Bai muttered, secretly thinking about the exercises to deal with.
He thought about the exercises he had cultivated, although the Bishui Baguazhang was flexible, it lacked strength, and the requirements for spiritual power and aura were very high; Ji Yi's sword technique and butterfly step could deal with those two, but it was difficult to take advantage; the soul separation technique could be taken by surprise, but it would make people mistakenly think that there was a suspicion of a sneak attack, and it was ungraceful.
In desperation, Li Bai set his sights on "Yellow River Swordsmanship". He opened the hide, looked at the pattern carefully, and thought in his heart about the mantra that the old beggar had taught him.
"You don't see, the water of the Yellow River comes from the sky......"
He imitated the sword moves of the animal skin, and shook his head, always feeling that something was missing.
"No, this sword technique is obscure, and it will definitely not work in a short time!"
Then he looked at the mysterious tome he had received from Ramangiza.
When I opened the book, I saw that there were some flowers and plants painted in it. The pages of the classics seem to be made of a special material, so that the flowers and plants on the pages are vivid, and you can even see the flowers and leaves withering, and the dark fragrance comes to the face.
Li Bai smelled the smell of the pages of the book and enjoyed it very much.
"It's purple carrot, but I didn't expect that Ramangiza is still a person who understands flowers. He thought to himself.
Violet grass grows in the forest mist, and only blooms once in ten years, and the pollen has the effect of ripening the tendons. After the violet grass blooms, it is beneficial for the warrior cultivator to open up the blocked meridians when his body is tired, so that the spiritual power can run smoothly, which is of great benefit to cultivation.
Then Li Bai turned another page, and there was a completely black plant with two flowers blooming on it, one bright and the other withered.
If this flower is real, it is estimated that it can be sold for a sky-high price, but it's a pity!"
He sniffed the pages, and could really smell the rich scent of flowers and a strong stench.
Li Bai remembered that his aunt had told him that the Thousand Fallen Flowers could be used as an introduction to complex magic spells, and that they were a precious material in magic potions.
He continued to flip through it, looking at the strange flowers and plants inside, and was amazed.
When you turn to the last page, bits of blue light fly up from the page, flickering with a glow.
He stared at the pages and was startled.
"Blue Soul Grass!"
Li Bai immediately thought of the scene when he met Zhuo Zhuo. Back then, in the foothills of the barren sea, Li Bai accidentally discovered the magic circle of Morce in the ancient well. In order to save the beloved woman, the Holy Demon Guide Murth set up a spirit gathering magic array, trying to use the blue soul grass to save the beloved woman Zhuo Zhuo.
After so many years, Li Bai once again recalled everything in Mondo College and was full of emotion.
He went down and sniffed the page where the Blue Soul Grass was, but there was no smell at all.
"No, the Blue Soul Grass should have a faint fragrance! There are other pages, why not this one?" Li Bai was curious, flipping through the mysterious book in his hand.
Blue Soul Grass is a very common herb, vigorous vitality, only emitting a faint fluorescence at night, the floral fragrance is elegant, can be used in tea, and has a calming effect.
Li Baiqing clearly remembered what his aunt said, and he had long been familiar with the characteristics of the Blue Soul Grass. He still didn't understand why Morce would use such ordinary grass to set up a magic circle.
After thinking about it, he turned the tome to the last page and focused all his attention on the Blue Soul Grass.
"Do you need water?" thought to Lieber.
He found a basin of water and dipped the book in it. However, the pages showed no signs of wetting at all, and floated directly on the water. He thought that he had been floating on the Zhihe River for a few days, but there was nothing in the book, and it seemed that it was not the reason for the book.
Later, he found another pot of fire. However, he was afraid that the pages would be burned, so he did not try to test the mysterious book in his hand with fire.
"Merce is a magician, does he need to be infused with spiritual power or aura?" Li Bai guessed again.
Then, he quickly condensed a trace of spiritual power on the tips of his fingers and poured it into the pages. However, the pages did not react, and there was still only the various floral scents of those strange flowers and plants. He tried the aura again, but it still didn't work, and the mysterious scriptures didn't react at all.
Suddenly, Li Bai had a flash of inspiration, thought of something, and immediately turned the mysterious book to the page of the Blue Soul Grass.
Li Bai thought, "If this book is really related to Mures, then this Blue Soul Grass should be the key. Back then, in order to save Zhuo Zhuo, Mores sacrificed his body to the soul and used the blue soul grass cloth to restore the soul magic array. If this classic book is really related to Zhuo Zhuo's resurrection, then what the Blue Soul Grass lacks should be the soul. ”
Then, Li Bai didn't say a word, gathered his breath and concentrated, and his soul suddenly left his body.
He slowly picked up the mysterious tome, his eyes fixed on the blue soul grass on the page, and then his heart moved, and his soul immediately burrowed into the mysterious tome.
Entering the mysterious book, Li Bai's eyes lit up, the blue aura shone, and the blue soul grass all over the ground grew into a grassland, like a blue ocean, which was very charming. A faint fragrance came to the face, and a trace of aura gathered from all around, gradually forming a figure composed of aura. The silhouette of the figure was blurred, holding a magic scepter in his hand, floating above the Blue Soul Grass, looking down on Li Bai.
As Li Bai expected, the mysterious text was indeed related to the former Holy Demon Guide Merus. And the Blue Soul Grass seems to have other effects.
If this is the case, then it may have something to do with Morse's legacy of the Code of Merce, a magical text.
In the world of magicians in the Western Continent, the Code of Merce has always been famous, partly because of its mystery, but also because of a legend: according to legend, Merce did not want to die at that time, so he left a reincarnation magic in his codex. As long as one learns all of the Codex of Merce and wields the ultimate magic, Merce will be reborn.
Li Bai looked at the illusory figure and slowly stepped forward.