Chapter 163: Secret Arts
Why am I not frozen?
I didn't dare to stay too long, I put aside the doubts in my heart, and continued to walk towards the Divine Dragon Secret Realm not far away.
What Xiao Jingwen wants, I know him, he just wants the secret technique in the Divine Dragon Secret Realm.
Bai Ling, Xiao Cheng and Atcha behind me all watched nervously as I got closer and closer to the Divine Dragon Secret Realm, and when I walked into the secret realm, Bai Ling closed his eyes.
"Got in?"
In his ears was Xiao Jingwen's puzzled voice, and as soon as the strength that had been holding his neck was loosened, Bailing immediately came out of Xiao Jingwen's arms and looked at him vigilantly.
I went in and looked back at them through the fog.
I thought that Xiao Jingwen would go in when he saw that I was fine, but I didn't expect him to still stand in place, staring straight at me.
I saw that he had let go of Bailing, put his mind at ease, and began to observe the so-called Divine Dragon Secret Realm.
The territory is indeed extraordinary, looking at it from a distance, it feels that it is not very big, and when I walk in, I find that the inside is not ordinarily large.
The blue-black dragon was suspended in the air, its front paws and back grips stretched out together, making it appear to be walking.
I seem to have gotten used to the temperature, and now I don't feel that cold, and I began to walk cautiously through the secret realm.
I really didn't get frozen like the two warlocks in front of me, and I managed to enter the secret realm.
I continued walking, and after going around the dragon, I saw a man lying on the ground.
A corpse, to be exact.
I removed my hand to test his breath and measured him again.
He seems to be a Taoist priest, wearing Taoist clothes, his face is extremely black, and he looks like he has been dead for a long time.
Since he can enter the secret realm, this Taoist priest is not an ordinary Taoist priest.
Why didn't the body decompose, even though it had been dead for a long time?
I wondered, not noticing the dragon behind me reacting.
Suddenly, my heart was hot, I knew that it was the pearl of the gods, and I reacted, pressing my heart, I got up and turned around, but I saw a line of words behind me.
Do you have the Orb of the Holy Spirit on you?
The word floated in the air, at the same height as the dragon, and I continued to hold my heart, not knowing whether to nod or speak.
"Yes."
After a while, I spoke.
The font disappeared just now, and I waited for a while that the font still didn't appear, and I continued to search for the secret technique, past the corpse of the Taoist priest.
People who can enter the secret realm of the Divine Dragon may not be able to survive completely, and the Taoist priest is a good example, so I have to hurry up and not waste too much time.
The secret realm was so big that I didn't know where to start, and after walking around like a headless fly, I saw the line again.
Are you looking for a secret art?
I'm not sure if if I told the truth, I would have died in it like the Taoist priest.
"Yes."
After thinking about it, I still told the truth.
The line disappeared again, and I began to feel apprehensive, constantly alerting my surroundings.
A few seconds later, the font reappeared.
The secret technique you need is in the dragon's teeth.
I watched the font disappear, then walked over to the dragon, looking at its sharp teeth with some suspicion.
Is this thing really between these teeth?
Time waits for no one, I reached out first and gently touched its teeth, which were indeed hollow inside.
It seems that it was in this, and I looked back and wondered if there would be another word, but no.
I turned my head and continued to observe the sharp teeth, and after knocking for a long time there was no response, and I simply shook my whole hand.
The touch of my palm was cold and dry, and I gritted my teeth to endure the touch that was even colder than just now, and held it quietly for a few seconds.
But there was still no response.
I let go of my frozen hand, warmed it with my other hand, and began to stand still and think.
You can see that I have the pearl of the Holy Spirit on me, so these lines are definitely not for me.
I circled the dragon a few times and then stopped in front of the sharp tooth, tilting my head slightly, and I saw another sharp tooth.
The teeth were hidden in its scattered sideburns, so they were not easy to see, but the teeth were shrunk in a position that I couldn't reach out of my hand.
I looked at the dragon in front of me for a long time, then put my right foot on its front paw and climbed up hard.
The dragon didn't move at all, and I waited in my position for a while, thinking that if anything unusual happened, I would jump down immediately.
Luckily, the dragon didn't react, and I held my breath as I climbed up, and now I could see the Bailing in the distance.
When I came to the teeth, I reached out and pinned its sideburns to the side, reaching out and gently tapping its teeth, but there was still no response.
The secret technique should be on top of this, and I tried the whole way in front of me, and the dragon reacted.
I looked at its red eyes, and I was stunned, and I was about to jump off subconsciously, but my hand was firmly attached to my teeth, and I couldn't move.
What about the secret arts? How could the dragon suddenly have a reaction.
I thought to my chagrin as I looked at the dragon's red eyes, and after a while, the feeling of my hands against my teeth disappeared, and I lost my support and fell to the ground in an instant.
I didn't have time to cry out in pain, and looked nervously at the dragon in front of me, its eyes returning to their normal blue-black, as if the redness just now was an illusion.
I sighed, thinking it was a warning from the dragon, so I stopped paying attention to the mysticism, got up, patted my pants, and walked out.
I had only taken a few steps forward, and as if someone had stuffed a roll of paper into my hand, I spread my palm.
In the palm of the blue and red palm was lying quietly a book, its outline was not like an ordinary book, and it was somewhat rounded.
"Mystic?"
I muttered to myself, and then looked back at the dragon, which was still in its original form, suspended in mid-air.
I looked back and found that half of the secret technique in my palm was gone, and with it, the place where the orb of the gods was in place began to turn hot.
I half-crouched on the ground, watching the secret technique in my palm disappear little by little, and my heart regained its calm.
The secret technique was gone, and it was likely to become one with my Spirit Orb, and I froze in my thoughts, looking out through the white mist.
The fusion of the Orb of the Gods and the Mystic was not under my control, and I was forced to accept their fusion.
But I didn't expect that Xiao Jingwen outside came in with Bailing.
Just as I was watching the Divine Orb merge with the mystic arts, I heard voices and footsteps coming from the direction I had come.
It didn't take long for me to see the entrance, and Xiao Jingwen pushed Bai Ling in.
I was stunned, and then I was angry at Xiao Jingwen's behavior, but at this moment, I was helpless.
Because of the fusion of the Divine Spirit Bead and the secret technique in my body, I can't even move now, I can only turn my eyes to look at them, and now I don't even have any anger, in my case, Xiao Jingwen has so many people, what good can I get?