Chapter 119: The Chicken Ass Is Burned

"Could this be the Void Pattern?"

Lin Chen was stunned, the Void Card Pattern he knew was made by the legendary top card maker, and according to records, even the Emperor-level Card Maker could not draw the Void Card Pattern.

The cultivator soul in Jiang Moli's body was only in the middle of Qi cultivation, and Lin Chen couldn't figure out how such a low-level cultivator soul could draw a void card pattern, even if the "Extreme Heaven Card Classic" was not so **, right?

This red silk gave himself the answer, the difference between the Void Card drawn by Jiang Moli and the real Void Card is 108,000 miles.

The legendary Void Card Pattern was formed by a card maker in the air, and Lin Chen didn't know how to bring out the magic ink, or whether he needed magic ink, he only knew that these card makers were powerful card patterns with a wave of their hands, which was much more powerful than the magic power of ordinary cultivators.

The most powerful card maker recorded in the Ancient Scroll of Cultivation can draw a horizontal line in the starry sky, and the entire galaxy will shatter.

But Jiang Moli's Void Pattern was obviously not like this, after trying just now, Lin Chen knew the first effect of this red silk, that is, the Void Formation.

Under the action of red silk, a shield card can form an identical void card in the air, and the energy fluctuation is the same, the only difference is that the card master does not need to sacrifice the card, which is equivalent to the energy of changing the physical card to directly sacrifice the card.

On the surface, it looks like a void card, but in fact, there are still actual cards, and there are no actual cards, and red silk can't conjure up cards, and drawing a void card pattern in the air is even more nonsense for low-level cultivators.

However, the energy sacrificed is obviously more powerful than on the card, Lin Chen knows that this is not to amplify the energy, but that after the void card pattern is separated from the white card, it can release the card energy more perfectly, and the energy is maximized, so it feels like the energy is even more powerful.

It seems that this red silk has great benefits, not only hiding the card traces, but also amplifying some of the card energy.

"Veil of Blood?" Lin Chen heard Jiang Moli call out the name of Hong Aya just now, how could this name be completely inconsistent with its function?

The prohibition of the red silk was only opened a little bit, and Lin Chen didn't know what else it was, but since it was a good thing, Lin Chen unceremoniously put it away.

And this thing will stimulate Jiang Moli, so it's better not to let her see it again.

Lin Chen collected the blood veil and looked at Jiang Moli, this Jiang Moli is indeed very dangerous, if he can not touch it, Lin Chen will not touch it, but just leave her in the mud, and there is blood on her chest, which seems inhumane.

In the final analysis, Jiang Moli is just a weak woman who has been taken away, longing for affection, blocking thieves for herself, and delivering food for herself, Lin Chen can't convince herself to just leave Jiang Moli alone.

The other Jiang Moli was obviously unable to exert his strength, such a cultivator would not pose much threat to him even in the middle of Qi cultivation, as long as he was on guard, he would not be killed by her.

Lin Chen glanced at Jiang Moli, and felt a little distressed for no reason, Jiang Moli's appearance was too miserable, because of the fierce action, the thin clothes were already disheveled, and the cloth on his chest was opened, revealing the ** inside, and the mud hit it, and it was washed by the rain and blood.

Lin Chen picked up Jiang Moli from the mud, looked around, and couldn't find even a piece of wood in the cabin, so he could only carry Jiang Moli to the hole where he made his card, and installed a light bulb on the card slot, and the whole hole became bright.

Jiang Moli was lying flat on the stone slab in the cave, the soaked clothes made the ** figure exposed, Jiang Moli was wearing coarse cloth clothes, too loose, and he could only notice that his face was unusually beautiful, and now he found that his figure was also convex and backward, if it wasn't for being taken away by a cultivator who lacked morality, he would definitely become a flower in Nancheng.

Not to mention anything else, one of the so-called three beauties in Nancheng, Liu whispered that Jiang Moli was not worthy of lifting shoes.

After using a water trick, Jiang Moli washed his whole body, and dried his clothes and hair with a water avoidance trick, Lin Chen picked up some branches and trees from outside and spread them on the ground, and put Jiang Moli on them after drying the water on them.

After thinking about it, Lin Chen still played a treatment card to heal the injury on Jiang Moli's chest. Only then did he cross his knees and began to resume his cultivation while making cards, Lin Chen didn't dare to be careless, he was covered with monitoring cards around Jiang Moli, as long as Jiang Moli moved a little, he could detect it.

I don't know how long it took, Lin Chen opened his eyes from comfort, his cultivation had recovered seventy percent, at least in the face of the four square city, no one's life was in danger, and the remaining thirty percent of the recovery would be slower, but Lin Chen was not in a hurry, and continued to make cards while changing five new aura cards for the little black turtle.

The color on the shell of the baby black turtle has been deepening, and now it is as black as black charcoal.

Lin Chen made a card for a while, Jiang Moli walked in from outside the cave, holding his chest with one hand and a chicken in the other, and when he saw Lin Chen, a trace of blush appeared on his face.

Jiang Moli went out and Lin Chen knew that Lin Chen was recovering from his cultivation at that time, and his divine sense noticed that Jiang Moli had returned to normal and did not disturb her.

"Childe, were you injured last night?" Jiang Moli looked at Lin Chen, the flush on his face receded slightly, and an apologetic expression surfaced.

"It's not last night, I've been hurting." Lin Chen now knows why Jiang Moli has a sense of card energy, it's not that she has a sense, but that the cultivator in her body has a sense, and that guy is obviously also a card maker.

Jiang Moli's martial arts may also be the parasitic cultivator who invoked, so he feels very weird, and he can't even detect his own divine sense.

He made cards by Jiang Moli's side to restore his cultivation, of course Jiang Moli knew that he was injured, and Lin Chen didn't need to hide it.

"I just went to see the house...... I didn't expect that I would be like this on a full moon night, and this time the attack seems to be much more serious than before, I know that when I lose control, I will kill people indiscriminately, but fortunately Childe is fine, otherwise, otherwise I don't know what to do. ”

Jiang Moli bit her lip and didn't say some words in the end, she didn't remember what happened after the attack last night, she only remembered that when she started to have a headache, she saw Lin Chen make defensive moves against her.

Jiang Moli still remembers the heart-wrenching feeling at that time, but last night was the worst attack for herself, the trees and cabins were bulldozed by herself, and even the water in the pond was dry, Jiang Moli could almost imagine the madness at that time.

But even so, Lin Chen not only risked his life to save himself, but also brought himself to the cave, and took care of him properly, doesn't it prove that Lin Chen doesn't mind his identity?

After more than ten years of loneliness, coupled with last night's despair, Jiang Moli now feels particularly heartwarming.

"It's good that you're fine, be kind to yourself in the future, don't be too sensitive, your illness has nothing to do with you, don't have a knot because of this."

Lin Chen thought in his heart, if Jiang Moli hadn't committed suicide last night, the parasitic cultivator had to stop the main body from committing suicide, the cultivator would attack him with all his might, and he could only run away, and if he changed to any martial artist who couldn't fly, there was only one way to die, and it seemed that Jiang Moli's illness was really a terrifying thing.

Lin Chen's words to Jiang Moli were from the heart, Lin Chen didn't know why he was sick on the night of the full moon, but he could probably think that if Jiang Moli was emotionally unstable, he would easily get sick, and Jiang Moli taking care of his emotions was the most important thing.

"In order to save me from being injured, Childe also dried my clothes with an injury, Jiang Moli has nothing to repay, just went out to catch this pheasant, so he roasted it for Childe and ate it."

The more Jiang Moli said, the redder his face became, and he wanted to bake his clothes dry, so he could only take them off and bake them, wouldn't Lin Chen have seen all his body, Jiang Moli felt that his whole body was hot, but Jiang found that there was no resistance in his heart, but he felt that someone took care of him after he fell into a coma, and he felt very warm.

The little hand clenched the rag on her chest, she was just such a dress, and she didn't know how to tear it, probably ...... Anyway, I didn't change it, so I could only do this, I used the action of setting a fire to hide my face, I wanted to use flint to make a fire, but I couldn't find the flint, and in a hurry, I suddenly saw a light bulb on the side, and immediately took it.

Lin Chen saw Jiang Moli's face, coupled with her words, he knew what she meant, and wanted to defend himself, but he found that he really looked at Jiang Moli's body, and when he was healing his wounds, it was impossible for his divine sense not to sweep in, although he didn't think about anything at the time, but after all, he saw it.

Moreover, when Lin Chen thought of that picture, his old face couldn't help but get hot, it was really white and big.

Before Lin Chen could think of the wording, he saw Jiang Moli holding a light bulb in the pestle and woodpile, Lin Chen couldn't cry or laugh, and hurriedly said, "That's not a fireball, you give it up." ”

"Ahh Oh. ”

Jiang Moli glanced at the thing in his hand, sure enough, it was a thing that only glowed and did not catch fire, carefully touched the outer wall of the light bulb, knew that he had made a mistake, and blushed like a hijab, and consciously let it aside.

Lin Chen sacrificed a fireball card, lit the pyre at once, the fire rose to the sky, restrained the release of energy, and the fire slowly slowed down, Jiang Moli realized that Lin Chen didn't need firewood to roast meat at all, and this card roasted this chicken more.

Jiang Moli was flipping the barbecue on the side, Lin Chen was making cards on the side, the little black turtle's whole body flashed, Jiang Moli suddenly felt that this environment was very comfortable, and the shyness at the beginning had gone, and he had been looking forward to such a picture in his heart for so many years, there was a person sitting calmly beside him, even if he didn't speak, he knew that he was not lonely.

Jiang Moli felt that her heart was like melting into the fire in front of her, and the coldness of more than ten years slowly warmed up at this moment.

I really want to keep this feeling all the time, but Jiang Moli knows that this is impossible, since last night, Jiang Moli knows that her illness will not only occur on a full moon night, she can't stay by Lin Chen's side, she can't stay by anyone's side, she can only cherish the present at most.

"Be content, Jiang Moli." Jiang Moli said softly to herself while roasting meat: "In this life, there can be someone who doesn't mind your identity, with you, what else do you want, do you have to hurt others?" ”

"The chicken is burned."

Suddenly, Lin Chen's voice came from behind, Jiang Moli was startled, came out of his own thinking, and hurriedly flipped over the roast chicken.

"Miss Jiang, you said that you can't remember what happened when you were a child, the last time you remember, was it ever to Jiangmeng Medicine Valley?" Lin Chen stopped making cards and asked while changing the card slot of the little black turtle. (To be continued.) )