Chapter 12: Cartoons
At the moment when Zhang Ning lost consciousness, a silver lightning bolt suddenly flashed in his right eye, and at the same time, a spiritual power surged out from the deepest part of his mind, and quickly poured into the light pen. Although he was unconscious at this time, Zhang Ning's right hand holding the light pen did not stop immediately, but continued to draw the spirit gathering demon pattern on his left hand.
Zhang Ning seemed to be a master of art at this time, his right hand controlled the light pen and jumped flexibly on his left hand, and a beautiful line flashed a beautiful light on his left hand, and after a while, the structure of the Gathering Spirit Demon Pattern had been fully inscribed.
With a slight flick of his right hand, the tip of the pen flashed a silver light in the air and then hit the end of the Gathering Spirit Pattern.
At the moment when the last bit fell, a faint white light suddenly lit up on the Spirit Gathering Demon Pattern. The white light seemed to be active, slowly overflowing from his left hand, and swam towards all parts of Zhang Ning's body, and after a while, Zhang Ning's body was full of white light.
If someone goes to the stone cave, they will find that Zhang Ning's whole body is shrouded in white light, and from a distance, it seems to be a huge white cocoon.
After about half an hour, the lightning symbol disappeared, and the white light gradually dimmed, and the white cocoon also turned into a little white light and gradually dissipated into the air.
In this small stone cave, only the sound of Zhang Ning's steady breathing remained.
When Zhang Ning woke up again, an hour had passed, and the noon sun was radiating its own heat without hesitation, and the blazing light shot in from the cracks in the stones and sprinkled on Zhang Ning's body.
"Why did I faint?" Shaking his drowsy head, Zhang Ning was a little confused. "I remember I was supposed to be inscribed with the Soul Gathering Demon Pattern just now. ”
The memories before the coma came to his heart, Zhang Ning subconsciously looked at his left hand, only to see that on his left hand, a beautiful magic pattern was emitting a little white light under the sun's illumination, which looked beautiful.
"What's going on?" Seeing the beautiful magic pattern clearly visible on his left hand, Zhang Ning shouted out strangely. He didn't think he was done with the magic pattern.
Could it be that I was in a coma and subconsciously finished drawing the magic pattern?
After thinking about it for a while, Zhang Ning finally failed to find out the reason for the completion of the magic pattern, and in the end, he simply stopped thinking about it, but looked at the magic pattern on his left hand with interest.
"It's worth the hard work. Looking at the magic pattern of his left hand that was faintly lit with a little white light on his hand, feeling the continuous flow of power from the deepest part of his body to his left hand, Zhang Ning smiled with relief.
His heart suddenly moved, and his left hand clenched his fist and hammered the big stones around the stone cave.
Bang!
This punch failed to break the stone, but there were clear cracks in the stone, and it seemed that it only took two or three more punches to break the stone completely.
"GOOD!" Although his left hand seemed to ache faintly because of the reaction force of the force, Zhang Ning couldn't close his mouth with a smile when he looked at the crack in the stone.
The Gathering Spirit Demon Pattern has just been engraved, and there is not much power that can be stimulated, as long as it takes a while, Zhang Ning believes that he will definitely be able to have more powerful power, and when he thinks of this, the smile on Zhang Ning's face is even brighter.
"It's just that this magic pattern is too conspicuous, and it would be perfect if it could be hidden. As soon as this thought arose in his heart, the magic pattern on his left hand suddenly lit up with a white light, and the white light flashed, and the magic pattern disappeared from Zhang Ning's left hand.
If it weren't for the fact that he could still feel the steady flow of power to his left hand slowly but firmly, Zhang Ning would almost have thought that the Spirit Gathering Demon Pattern on his left hand had failed.
"Damn, I can still hide, it's amazing. ”
Looking at the smooth left hand, Zhang Ning sighed from the bottom of his heart.
He didn't know that if his successful magic pattern inscription was known, he would definitely become the most powerful person in hundreds of years.
Slam Dunk, this is a cartoon that has influenced a generation.
With extremely high basketball talent, uninhibited and enthusiastic Sakuragi Hanamichi, Rukawa Kaede with extremely high basketball skills but very cold, Captain Gorilla who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and three-point shot Mitsui Totobuki...... These images have long been deeply ingrained in the hearts of children in the eighties.
In Zhang Ning's last life, because of the popularity of the TV slam dunk, there was a boom in playing basketball in elementary school. Although most children still don't know the rules of basketball, this does not prevent them from sweating on the basketball court.
Although this is a world of magical civilizations, many things have changed, but there are also many things that have not changed. The slam dunk master who swept the world in his previous life still landed on the local TV station when he was in the sixth grade of Zhang Ning Primary School.
Therefore, just like in the previous life, when Zhang Ning was in the sixth grade of elementary school, the basketball craze was blowing in the school.
"Ziyou, let's go play. As soon as the bell rang for the end of class, Lin Kai ran to Zhang Ning with a basketball.
On weekdays, because he is too fat, Lin Kai rarely makes friends, but when he started playing basketball, he met more and more people, and there were more and more friends, coupled with the charm of basketball itself, which made Lin Kai love basketball even more.
If Lin Kai used to play basketball on a whim because of watching animation, then now Lin Kai is playing basketball entirely for himself.
"I'm not going, you can go. Raising the textbook in his hand, Zhang Ning shook his head.
"Let's go play, basketball is fun. Lin Kai tried to convince Zhang Ning. "Didn't you watch the slam dunk last night? I learned that backward jumper in Rukawa Kaede, and I'll show you in the playground. ”
"Hehe, I'm not very interested in basketball, so I'm not going, you can go by yourself. Seeing that Lin Kai wanted to say something, Zhang Ning hurriedly said. "Go ahead, or there won't be a venue in a minute. ”
Although the teachers of Chengxiang Primary School are much better than other primary schools, how many basketball courts can a primary school have, which also leads to students like Lin Kai who like to play basketball rushing to the basketball court after class, for fear that they will not find a place to play basketball.
"Okay. After listening to Zhang Ning's words, Lin Kai's face showed a nervous look, and after nodding at Zhang Ning, he hurriedly greeted the classmates next to him and left the classroom in a swarm.
"Hehe, no matter what kind of world it is, Slam Dunk is so charming. Looking at Lin Kai's departing figure, Zhang Ning smiled and looked at the book in his hand again.
In his previous life, Zhang Ning also started playing basketball because of the slam dunk master, and then he slowly fell in love with the sport of basketball. Although Zhang Ning still loves basketball, the thought of playing basketball with children who are unstable in ball control still dispelled the idea of playing together.
Lin Kai wants to play with him, at least until junior high school.
Shaking his head, he put aside the things about basketball in his mind. Zhang Ning once again put all his energy on books.
Although Saturday's experiment was successful, the painful experience still made Zhang Ning feel afraid. So after returning home, Zhang Ning began to look through the materials, trying to find out the cause of the pain after the magic potion came into contact with his body. The book Zhang Ning is reading now is a yellowed magic pattern that has been turned out of his home.
The success of the experiment proved that the idea that the alchemy pattern could be used on humans was feasible, but Zhang Ning couldn't figure out why there were unbearable labor pains on his body since it was a smooth experiment.
Although the magic pattern inscription was successful, Zhang Ning did not plan to make any more inscriptions until the cause of the pain was found. He is not an iron man, and it is enough to endure such pain once.