[Determine the use of patch aura for preliminary recovery]

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After Ji Bai decided to use it, the [Reiki Preliminary Recovery] patch began to load, perhaps because this patch was too important, and the system kept showing that it was loading.

Finally, after a long wait, the system swiped a prompt.

【Loaded!】 】

It seems that nothing has happened, and it seems to be a hallucination of Ji Bai alone.

In Ji Bai's perception, it was like a stone smashing into the surface of a calm lake, and an invisible ripple spread in all directions around him.

At first, it was very slow, but as time developed and the ripples gradually expanded, the ripples spread faster and faster, and finally they swept across the earth like a violent wind, all the way to the end of the horizon.

The head nurse who took care of the newborn in the hospital unexpectedly found that the children who spoke out today were exceptionally quiet, pouting their fingers and sleeping soundly in the baby room, and their brows stretched as if they were dreaming.

Zhong Daochang, who had been practicing martial arts hard in Wudang Mountain, suddenly became a figure, and found that the fan cage that had been trapped in his realm suddenly appeared a crack, and the trace of true qi left in his body by his predecessors before also excitedly accelerated his speed, no longer only consumed like before, but had a tendency to grow slowly.

Zhong Daochang, who found out that he had changed in his body, turned pale with joy, and Wu couldn't care about practicing anymore, so he rushed to Chairman Li's bedroom with a shout.

"Senior brother! Brother! You get out of here....."

In the distant northern mountains, in the enduring snow, a shirtless boy with a long knife ignored the cold wind around him and drew his knife at the old tree in front of him.

Choke! Choke! Choke!

The invisible ripples swept by, and the shirtless boy suddenly felt blessed, and the long knife in his hand slashed a black lightning bolt in the air, and the big tree in front of him that needed to be hugged by two people was cut off at the waist, startling the stupid roe deer in the surrounding snow to flee in all directions.

The shirtless boy looked at the big tree that fell to the ground in front of him, looked at the long knife in his hand again, scratched his head in confusion, and simply found another big tree and began to practice.

Choke! Choke! Choke!

In a small Taoist temple in the Paiya Peak of Longhu Mountain, an old Taoist of about sixty years is finishing his day's homework and preparing to go to rest after giving incense to the master's tablet.

The old Taoist said in his mouth while offering incense: "Master, master, the apprentice can make you miserable in this life, and you fool me as a whole and say that what we are inheriting together is true, and I must prove it for you." ”

Speaking of this, the old Taoist smiled bitterly and continued: "As a result, I have practiced all my life, but I still haven't practiced anything, if I hadn't been named in the Taoist Association, I would have starved to death." ”

After that, the old Taoist carefully wiped off a few traces of dust from the corner of the tablet, and said with a gloomy expression: "I'm not going to look for an apprentice, it's enough for us to come to me."

Don't blame me, after all, we can't pit other people's children, when the time comes, find an apprentice like me, who will study with a bunch of strange charms all his life, and in the end he won't even be able to support himself, this is not-"

Speaking of this, the old Taoist suddenly paused, and looked at the sky with an incredulous expression.

He felt a slight movement in his body for a moment just now, and it felt like it was the mana that his master had been talking about all his life!

Thinking of this, the old Taoist didn't care about talking, and rushed back to the bedroom like crazy, taking out his usual tools for writing spells.

The old Taoist trembled and put the pen and ink cinnabar on the desk, tidied up his clothes, and silently recited the three mantras of quiet mouth, quiet body, and quiet mind.

"Danzhu mouth god, spit out filth and remove the atmosphere. The tongue is upright, and the gods are raised.

Luo Qianfang God, but evil guard the truth. The throat god tiger Ben, the god of Qi is induced.

The heart of Dan Yuan makes me real. Thinking about the refining liquid, the Dao Qi always exists. ”

These three mantras have been studied and recited all his life, and even if he is so excited, he is not bad.

Then the old Taoist recited the pen, the ink, and the paper mantra.

After the end, the old Taoist trembled and picked up the talisman pen handed to him by the master, and dipped it in the polished vermilion ink.

Then he wanted to draw a talisman, and the talisman pen in his hand waved on the yellow paper for a while, and he continued to draw the whole talisman in one breath.

After finishing the painting, the old Taoist picked up the water bowl on the side, took a sip of water, and popped on the painted rune paper of the potted plant, and at the same time shouted:

"Haste as the law!"

After everything was done, the old Taoist stared motionlessly at the rune paper on the table, he drew the simplest fire spell, the first spell his master taught him, there was absolutely no possibility of drawing it wrong.

However, as time drifted, the old Taoist's gaze changed from excitement, to nervousness, to pleading, and finally to loss, and the charm on the table did not react.

When he arrived here, the old Taoist was still a little unwilling, and muttered to himself: "Maybe I was discouraged by drawing the talisman just now, I'll try again." ”

After that, the old Taoist picked up the talisman pen and drew the talisman frantically on the table.

"Haste as the law!"

"Haste as the law!"

"Haste as the law!"

"Haste as the law!"

With the thought of the edict, the spell on the table did not react, as if the old Taoist just felt that it was just an illusion.

The old Taoist slowly stopped drawing talismans, looked at the dense talismans on the table, and couldn't help laughing at himself: "It seems that I am indeed old, and I have hallucinations." ”

After saying that, the old Taoist was ready to throw away the talisman in his hand, but after hesitating for a while, he carefully put it away, and walked towards the ancestral hall in despair.

"Master, apprentice, I still disappointed you, it seems that we don't have a chance-"

Rumble!

Suddenly, a wave of heat hit behind him, and the old Taoist suddenly turned around.

I saw that the table where the rune paper was stacked before turned into a raging fire, and the warm light of the fire illuminated the darkness around it, and at the same time illuminated the tablet in the center of the ancestral hall.

The old Taoist looked at the scene in front of him, trembling his lips and couldn't speak, and he wanted to say something but sat on the ground.

"Hahahahahahaha

"Hahahahahaha

"Hahahaha

The old Taoist suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, laughing so breathlessly that his face was full of tears and snot and he didn't know it.

At the end of the laugh, the old man's laughter gradually turned into a whimper, accompanied by a muffled cry:

"Woo woo woo......

Master... Woo woo woo

Woooooooooooooooo You're right, woo woo woo woo, we're hopeful!

Woooooooooooooooo Apprentice, I'll go find you an apprentice another day, and I will definitely not let the inheritance of our sect be severed, woo woo woo woo ......"

Far west, in Buckingham Palace in Great Britain, a guard stationed at a precious artifact couldn't help but wipe his eyes, he seemed to see the sword in front of him shake just now, and let out a slight sword sound.

On the other side of the ocean, the towering Olympus suddenly changed, the sky was clear before, and in an instant there were black clouds, lightning and thunder, and an old man who had long been demented suddenly pointed to the lightning on the top of the mountain and shouted, and was soon pulled away by the surrounding nurses.