077: Mo Daichen personally taught the art of controlling the sky
After many formations, Si Xinwei walked more than a thousand miles and stopped in a small city, and now it was only three o'clock, and she wanted to stay here for one night before making plans.
This is a medium-sized town called Dali, the city is quite prosperous, Si Xinjing took Yi Rongdan, and when his appearance changed, he found a better inn to live in.
Entering the guest room, Shen Nian entered the space as soon as he moved, and saw that Xue'er was still practicing, so he didn't disturb her, this girl has become more and more diligent in cultivating since she cut her bones.
Walking next to Xiaobai, I saw that it still showed no signs of waking up, and the only thing I saw was that the wounds on its body had healed a lot.
Sitting down and gently stroking its fur, Fluttershy fluttered her wings and landed on her shoulder: "Master, this cat is in a coma due to a major injury in its vitality, it may not be so easy to wake up, if the master can learn the third section of the medical path, maybe it can wake up as soon as possible." ”
What about the medical path? Si Xinwei subconsciously took out the book, she also wanted to finish it as soon as possible! But there are no words on the back page, so how can she learn?
Flipping through the book casually, Si Xinwei suddenly shook his hand, and after looking at it more carefully, there was surprise in his eyes.
It turned out that the words appeared at the end of the first verse, and she hurriedly opened the second verse to look at it, but after looking at it for a while, her little face fell again: "How could it be?" These medical techniques are actually specialized in treating demons, demons, and even ghosts? How can there be such medical skills in this world? ”
Si Xinwei was a little scary when she thought about it, if she learned the second section of medical skills, would she not be able to let her treat the ghost?
Fluttershy flapped her wings and said, "Master, it's okay to learn these medical skills, maybe the master will use them one day, not to mention that you have to learn the second verse before you can learn the third verse." ”
Si Xinjin put Fluttershy in the palm of her hand, touched her little wings, and said, "Thanks, now you're the only one left to talk to me."
Fluttershy thanks her master, who doesn't know how long she would have been sealed if she hadn't shown up?"
Si Xin became interested: "Oh! Tell me why you were sealed? ”
Fluttershy is a little stunned, "This is Fluttershy's fate, as soon as the previous owner falls, Fluttershy will be resealed, and the memories of the previous owner will be erased until the next owner appears." ”
Si Xinjin comforted: "Everyone has their own mission, but you are at least immortal!" Unlike us mortals, we have to suffer from reincarnation in just a few decades. ”
"Don't worry, Fluttershy is a god, and an ordinary person can't break Fluttershy's seal!"
Si Xinjing is noncommittal, and thinks Fluttershy is comforting her.
"Master, you have been promoted to the Martial King, you can open another grid, go and see what treasures you get, right?" Fluttershy reminds.
Of course, Si Xinjing knew that she could open a new grid, but when she thought of that Mo Daichen, she would rather not want the treasure than touch the man's moldy head.
"Wait!"
"Why? This mortal realm is more dangerous than the mundane realm! Now it's only Fluttershy who helps the owner, and that Mo Daichen has been asleep for two more days! Getting a treasure can help the master a lot. Fluttershy convinces her that she is too weak to help in danger.
Hearing this, Si Xinwei stood up suddenly, pulled his legs and ran in the direction of the palace: "Didn't you say it earlier, little guy?" ”
Fluttershy: "...?" "What's wrong now?
When he arrived at the gate of the palace, Si Xinwei cautiously pushed open the door of the palace and walked in, for fear of waking up the man, and when he got inside, he saw Mo Daichen lying on the cold jade bed, since Mo Daichen woke up, the cold in this room has also disappeared.
Like a thief, he tiptoed into the room where the lattice was placed, opened a lattice without a lock, and saw the things inside, Si Xinzheng was stunned again, how could it be a small round fan, not as big as his own palm, and he took it out to watch it with lack of interest, the fan blades are as thin as cicada feathers, and the fan surface is painted with exquisite patterns, which is a treasure at a glance, but what is the use of this fan? Is it used to fan the wind?
Thinking of the iron fan princess in Journey to the West, the fan fanned Sun Wukong away tens of thousands of miles, could it be that this fan also has this function?
Si Xinjing muttered to himself: "A fan that can fan the wind? If you can't beat it, you will fan the enemy away? How far can such a low force fan people away now? ”
"Congratulations to the hosts! I got another cloud silk treasure fan! Fluttershy excited.
Si Xinjing asked suspiciously: "Yun Xuanbao fan?" It's used to fan the wind, right? You know that too? Let's talk about it! ”
"Uh... Of course, it can be used to fan the wind, but as long as its function is to control the sky, the owner will not have to fly in a formation so troublesome in the future! Fluttershy explains.
Si Xinjing was overjoyed when he heard this: "It turns out that this is a treasure fan that can control the sky?" How to use such a small fan? What spell to use to make the fan bigger? ”
"The master only needs to drop a drop of blood on the Yun Xuanbao fan, and shout whatever he wants the fan to become, such as big, or small, collect and so on!"
Si Xinwei bit his fingertips and dripped blood on the fan, and then shouted: "Big! ”
As soon as the words fell, whoosh! The fan in his hand suddenly became bigger like an automatic umbrella, and Si Xinjing shouted again: "Small!" "The fan is back to its original shape!
Si Xinwei was very happy, the flying array could only fly, not stay in mid-air, nor could it control the height at will, in the future, with this fan, it would be much easier to enter that Hell Mountain Range.
Excitedly, he walked out with a fan, and when he passed by the cold jade bed, he didn't notice Mo Daichen who had opened his eyes at all.
Seeing Si Xinjing's figure disappear outside the palace gate, Mo Daichen slowly sat up, rubbed his dizzy head, and slept for another two days, since he woke up, he always fell asleep without warning.
Mo Daichen sighed slightly in his heart, he lost two souls, and only two percent of his divine power remained, if he couldn't find two souls back, he might not be able to keep two percent of his divine power!
However, the two souls have been lost for more than 100 million years, how easy is it to find them? What's more, whether the Soul Gathering Bead can be found or not is another matter, thinking of Si Xinjing, does he really have to rely on an ordinary mortal?
Little Golden Dragon doesn't know how long he will retreat? I can't do anything like this, and my father and mother don't know what to do, I've been imprisoned by Shen Min for more than 100 million years, I'm afraid I already think I'm not there, right?
Walking out of the hall door with some annoyance, he saw that Si Xinwei was learning the Sky Treasure Fan in the space, and thought that since the Chaos Fire Spirit Divine Bead was on that girl's body, it was a Divine Bead that even he admired! Seemingly! She really can't find the Soul Gathering Bead.
may not have mastered the balance well, Si Xinwei fell off the fan at once, probably because of the pain, and he covered his butt and bared his teeth for a long time.
Mo Daichen couldn't help but laugh dumbly, sure enough, she is still a child, she usually looks at her like a little wild cat with her teeth and claws, but now she looks very cute!
Si Xinwei fell down a few times, but she was not discouraged, she jumped on the fan again, this time the mastery was much better, after flying a few laps on the lower ground, and then let the fan slowly get higher from the ground, and the speed gradually increased!
"Ahh Because the speed was too fast, Si Xinwei slipped down from the fan again, this time it was too high from the ground, and she was about to fall down hard, at this time, a white figure quickly swept over, and she was able to catch her.
There was no expected pain on his body, Si Xin opened his eyes suddenly, just in time to see Mo Daichen's handsome face, a pair of lilac eyes were staring at him faintly, and a light fragrance of green lotus body rushed into his nose.
Si Xinwei breathed a little, although she had seen him many times, it was the first time she had looked at his face so closely, with impeccable and beautiful facial features, fair skin, smooth and delicate, this man was so bewitching, it was simply a poisonous poppy that could make people sink in an instant.
"What? Don't want to come down yet? And now this face is really ugly! Mo Daichen was lazy and his voice was a little disgusted.
Si Xinwei, who was in a daze, came back to his senses instantly, only to find that he was in Mo Daichen's arms, his little hand was still tightly grasping the front of other people's clothes, and he hurriedly stood up and took two steps back, and touched his face with his hand, it was because he had changed his appearance after taking Yi Rong Dan, but it didn't matter, anyway, no matter whether he was true or Yi Rong, he hated himself for being ugly.
"Mo Daichen? You... Why are you here? Aren't you asleep? ”
An imperceptible smile flashed in Mo Daichen's eyes: "How do you know that this seat is asleep?" ”
"It's... It's because I went to the palace and got this fan... Aware! Si Xinjing hurriedly explained, she knew that even if she didn't say it, this person would know that she had been to the palace.
"So I was woken up by you?" The corners of Mo Daichen's mouth were slightly hooked.
Si Xinzheng was stunned for a moment, he was too happy to be in the room for a while, and shouted for a while, maybe he really woke him up?
Hum! Even if you wake up, you won't admit it: "Fortunately, I woke you up, otherwise, you don't know how long it will take to wake up?" You should thank me. ”
Mo Daichen's eyebrows raised slightly: "Oh? So how do you want this seat to thank you? ”
Si Xinjing looked at Mo Daichen with some doubts, this person is talking so much nonsense today? If something goes wrong, there must be a demon! Keep your distance from him!
"No... No need, hey! It's just a trifle! ”
Mo Daichen took the fan that fell slowly: "According to this seat, it is necessary, why don't I teach you how to control the sky!" ”
"You? Teach me the art of the sky? Si Xinwei pointed his finger at himself, when did this man become so easy to speak?
Mo Daichen's fan was thrown into the air, and one hand grabbed Si Xinwei's waist and jumped onto the fan.
"Ahh Si Xinjing was suddenly mentioned, and couldn't help but exclaim! Hurriedly hugged Mo Daichen with both hands, this person... Why don't you remind her first!
"Look, don't put all the weight on the fan at first, stabilize your body with spiritual power, and when you can control the fan, you can stand on it as much as you want!" Mo Daichen said in a calm tone.
Si Xinjin watched carefully, seeing that he was standing firmly on the fan, and he didn't know how he did it, and the fan didn't swing at all under his feet.
"I'll give it a try!"
Si Xinwei stood on the fan with his feet, but his hand was still holding Mo Daichen, and under his careful explanation, he slowly controlled the fan.
After a while, Si Xinjing realized the main point, and his hand gradually let go of Mo Daichen.
Mo Daichen's eyes flashed with approval, this girl has a good understanding, jumped off the fan and let her slowly control herself.
As soon as Mo Daichen left, the fan began to swing unsteadily, Si Xinjing gritted his teeth, he didn't believe that he could learn?
After practicing for a few hours, Si Xinjing finally learned the art of controlling the sky, and although she didn't dare to fly too high, she was already very satisfied.
After finishing the practice and putting away the fan, Si Xinjing remembered Mo Daichen, looked around, he was too obsessed with practice, I don't know when this thing will leave?