Chapter Fifty-Nine: A Voice Recorder Appears
Descending the dragon is also fighting, originally he has lost confidence, the peak is turning, and the big seed is Zhu Dachang actually woke up. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Boss, take me to heal my injuries, I feel that nothing is good now, and I will go to find Xiaoyu when I get better." Zhu Dachang said.
"Xiaoyu Xiaoyu, you know Xiaoyu, you look at these sores on your body, you look at your image again, how can you find Xiaoyu if you don't have money?" The dragon descended angrily and said, if it weren't for the fact that he knew that this guy was injured, I'm afraid the dragon would have stomped on him a few times.
"Boss, these sores are not my fault, I was born like this, you are a god, is there a way?" Zhu Dachang said with a gloomy expression.
"What can I do, you recuperate first, and then find a way to make money, and when I discuss it with Master, I will always think of a way." The dragon descended and said helplessly.
Now his mana has not recovered, although he has been cultivating for so long, but the recovery of mana can not be completed in a day or two, and moreover, the heavenly court does not allow him to have too much mana in the mortal world.
So now there is no way at all, and I can only pin my hope on Ding Lin, but the dragon descending is not very at ease with Ding Lin, because Ding Lin has not yet become an immortal, and the means will definitely be worse.
"Oh, where are we going?" Zhu Dachang asked.
"Let's go back to the Li family's Zhuangzi first, and the others are trying to figure out a way." The dragon descended after thinking about it and said.
At this time, Ding Lin had already returned to the Li family's Zhuangzi, and he still had to protect these people of the Li family, although there should be no problems, but he still had to make sure that in case, who knew what ghost Rakshasa would have.
After the dragon descended back, he mentioned to Ding Lin about Zhu Dachang, and Ding Lin didn't have much to do about it, so he could only try it, after all, these sores were all congenital, not easy to treat, and they were not immortals, how could there be so many means?
"Now in terms of my strength, it's still a lot worse, although it is said that the immortals in the people also have the word immortals, but after all, there are no immortals, and many spells can't be used, but you can try the talisman, maybe it's feasible." Ding Lin thought about it all night before he came to such a conclusion.
"Master, can't you do it?" The dragon descended and said with a somewhat gloomy expression.
Ding Lin shook his head and said that there was no good way.
"Master, you have now reached the realm of immortals among people, some spells can be used, I remember that there should be a few who can cure Zhu Dachang, won't Master?" The dragon descended and said suspiciously.
"Why should I do anything? I'm not a god. Ding Lin said.
"Master is not an immortal, but I am, I can teach some spells to the master, and then the master is treating Zhu Dachang, isn't it? I'm just too smart. The dragon patted his head and said.
This is a good idea, with the cultivation experience of an immortal and some spells, not to mention treating people, even if it is cultivated, it will take a lot of detours, at least those experiences before becoming immortals can be used, as for after becoming immortals, it is difficult to say.
"That's a good idea, but don't you break the rules of heaven by spreading the things of heaven?" Ding Lin said.
You must know that the Bodhisattva passed on two sets of exercises to him last time, but it is true that the things before becoming immortals are very helpful for cultivation at this stage, but the content after becoming immortals The Bodhisattva did not say much, because it involved the separation between immortals and mortals, and it would violate the rules of heaven.
"It's okay, I haven't violated the rules of heaven yet, I don't care about this, maybe I'll make a lot of money this time." The dragon descended and said indifferently.
"Well, how long will it take?" Ding Lin asked.
"I don't have much of anything, but Master wants to set up an enchantment or something, so as not to be listened to, and then it will be really troublesome." The dragon descended after thinking about it and said.
"It's okay, I'll arrange the enchantment now, you talk quickly, I'll record it first, and I'll study it slowly later." Ding Lin thought for a while and said.
You must know that the dragon has not recovered its mana yet, and it takes a lot of time to teach spells or something, so instead of teaching while cultivating, it is better to record it and study it slowly, and then transform it into your own things, so that it is real.
"It's okay, then Master will do it." Descending Dragon said.
Ding Lin's enchantment is very simple, because he has not become an immortal, many enchantments are useless to immortals, but there are spells in Maoshan spells that can isolate the detection of immortals, so Ding Lin used it decisively.
"Master's good means, such an enchantment is rare." In the end, the dragon descending was an immortal, and Ding Lin's hand was very shocked.
"Alright, let's get started!" Ding Lin took out a voice recorder from his cloth pocket and said.
Seeing Ding Lin's cloth pocket, the pupils of the dragon shrank, there are not many such storage treasures, even the immortals of the heavenly court are not many, you know, the general immortals are practicing spells similar to those in the sleeve, you can store some small things, and if you want to store large items, you still need storage magic weapons.
How many good things does Master have, is this still a mortal? Descending Dragon muttered.
However, seeing Ding Lin's voice recorder, Descending Dragon became more curious, but he also knew that now was not the time to gossip, so he still started to tell.
As for Ding Lin, worried that something would go wrong with a voice recorder, he took out another mobile phone, turned it on and started recording, both prongedly, and then he began to cultivate himself.
Seeing Ding Lin's state, Descending Dragon had an urge to strangle him, and his colleagues also had a strong curiosity about the two things that Ding Lin took out, but now was not the time to check them, and they had to be approved by Ding Lin.
A day later, the dragon stopped talking, and now he only felt that his mouth was dry and he was very tired, but Ding Lin was calmly cultivating there.
"Done?" Ding Lin opened his eyes and asked.
"That's it." The dragon nodded and said.
Ding Lin picked up the voice recorder and turned off the recording function of the mobile phone bar, and then turned on the playback to make sure that there was nothing wrong with what was described below.
"Master, what kind of magic weapon is this, it's so powerful, can you use it for me, if you get it to Heaven, you will definitely envy those turtles." Descending Dragon leaned over to Ding Lin with a shy face and said.
After seeing the skills of the voice recorder and the mobile phone, the dragon found that these two things are definitely necessary for eavesdropping and voyeurism.
"You can't use it, don't think about it, now let's think about how to deal with the ghost rakshasa, the night of the full moon is coming, there will inevitably be a lunar eclipse on the night of the full moon this time, and the yang energy in the yang world will be the weakest, and the ghost rakshasa is very likely to appear." Ding Lin put away the voice recorder and mobile phone and said.
Just kidding, are mobile phones and voice recorders things that can appear in this era, and besides, isn't this thing a waste when it runs out of power? (To be continued.) )