Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Ancient Secret Technique
The arrogance was suddenly born in the chest, causing the dantian to be overlucky, and the blood that had accumulated in the chest could no longer be squirted out uncontrollably. After the blood spurted out, the brain became clearer, and the whole body began to heat and heat. When the team members in the cave saw me vomiting blood, they all moved, and I immediately shouted "Don't come out." ”
Suddenly, the yellow talisman that was splashed with blood in his hand suddenly burst out of flames, and then the yellow paper turned into a meerkat and jumped into the snakes, swept the snakes with sharp claws, opened its big mouth, and wantonly bit off the snake's head, like a cat playing with a group of mice.
In the blink of an eye, the fierce meerkat, as if possessed by a god, was like an autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, killing the demon snakes without leaving a single piece of armor.
I was a little stunned by the power of the illusion technique that suddenly worked, and I felt a little dazed when I looked at the snakes that wanted to flee in all directions, but still couldn't dodge the meerkat pursuit. But afterwards, I almost wanted to look up to the sky and laugh, I actually practiced the magic of illusion, although it was temporarily promoted in a hurry, but the power was extraordinary. I can't help but be a little worried, can I still urge such a powerful transfiguration technique next time?
The snakes turned into a flame with the meerkat amid the cheers of the crowd and dissipated in the breeze.
Zha Qiye was so excited that he couldn't help himself, and the fat man immediately slapped me to express his excitement, and even praised "Lao Zheng, you can do it!" Became a god. The monkey also looked at me with a look of great adoration.
Hearing this, he couldn't help but have a black line on his forehead, and said in his heart: I just successfully cast a small spell, and it has nothing to do with becoming an immortal. And after being slapped hard by the fat man. Immediately felt the blood deficiency of Yan zhòng, and his eyes turned black from time to time. He almost fell to the ground.
Zha Ling'er vomited blood before seeing me, and was very worried about my body. She held my arm tightly, and I smiled and comforted her, saying, "It's okay." ”
When I returned to the cave and saw that the barrier had been broken, after Seventh Master Zha lit a fire at the entrance of the cave, he immediately asked me to take medicine and rest, and said with a very stern expression: "This is just the beginning." ”
How can I not understand in my heart that our vicious battle with the owner of the black cat is about to break out. Now I have to do my best to prepare for the next battle. So he immediately lay down near the campfire and slept in his clothes.
Fearing that I would not be able to sleep well, Zha Linger sat down on the ground and put my head on her lap. Although I had a sense, I had no time to scruple and fell into a deep sleep at once.
Although I don't know what kind of pill Zha Qiye gave me, I felt very comfortable in my abdomen after taking it, and my hunger was lost, which was very helpful for sleep.
I don't know how long I've been asleep. By the time I woke up, it was already dark, the sky was full of clouds, and birds were flying freely. It's very peaceful.
And at this time, the smoke man, who had just been missing for one night, came back with a murderous expression. Holding the corpse of the black cat in his hand, he said, "Didn't catch up." Then he went into the depths of the cave and rested.
I don't know what happened to the smoke man this night. But seeing that he looked a little tired, he knew that he must have encountered a vicious fight. Dragged the owner of the black cat. That's why there were no accidents on my side last night, and it went very smoothly.
The smoke man did not sleep peacefully, his brows were tightly locked, the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed, he tossed and turned, and kept turning over. I suspected that he had suffered internal injuries and would not speak out for fear of being feared.
Tell no one not to disturb the smoke man's rest, and then start to discuss with Zha Qiye, whether to leave this place as much as possible, or to sit here and wait for the owner of the black cat?
Seventh Master's idea is to stay, and I agree with it, because the woods are too empty, and it is difficult to guard against sneak attacks. The cave can not only shelter from the wind and rain, but also set up a protective barrier, which is suitable for retreat. Sooner or later, we have to fight with the owner of the black cat, and in more familiar places, it is more conducive to action to fight.
Now that we have decided to stay in the cave and wait for the arrival of the black cat's owner, we should make some preparations in advance.
Seventh Master Zha put his oversized backpack in front of everyone, and then said, "The only thing we have to do now is to prevent the black cat owner from attacking from the inside, and we must set up an enchantment in the entire cave to prevent it from taking advantage of the chaos to invade the interior." ”
This time, there was plenty of time to lay the enchantment, so the seventh master called everyone to help, and began to set up tools around the cave, to lay a more complex and strong enchantment, and only rely on the power of the charm, rather than the enchantment supported by human luck.
It took a long time to lay the barrier, and then everyone began to sit or lie down, resting in the cave and waiting.
The breeze brings the fragrance of the gloomy trees, brings a cool refreshment, drives away the heat, and soothes the restlessness and anxiety of the people. Reaching out to grasp the cool breeze, it was very ruthless and did not leave a trace, and with a teasing flick on its cheeks, it turned and disappeared. Then, there was a light breeze blowing on his face, as if to comfort the frustration just now, and then he left without leaving a trace.
Standing at the entrance of the cave, looking into the distance, the lush and dense woods, standing quietly and neatly not far away, if you seem to echo you, and like a stranger, just wait and see and ignore it, I can't figure out what they are thinking about standing in the wind?
Seventh Master was very amazed that I was able to use the illusion technique before, and he asked me the secret, but I couldn't answer. Because I don't know why it suddenly worked, and the confidence I was full of at that time was actually just self-deception, a momentary recklessness. But if you don't have any confidence at all, it's not, after all, you have conjured up small animals like mice. Although the conjured rat was just lying motionless on the ground at that time, it had a complete nose and eyes, and a light tail swinging, and it was indeed a living thing.
After taking a closer look, I felt that the reason why I was able to successfully conjure a beast like a mongoose was probably related to the sudden increase in spiritual power at that time. If we do it again in a calm manner, it is unlikely that it will be successful again.
Zha Qiye thinks otherwise, he thinks that since he can succeed once, he has already completed the boat, and he has thoroughly understood this technique, and he will be able to successfully transform it again next time, so he can't help but persuade me to try again at this time.
The owner of the black cat is about to attack, and I should also find out my ability and strength in advance, so as not to make mistakes in the battle.
Now is the time to strengthen my faith, but after trying it, I immediately feel that it is "finished", and it was really forced by the situation before, so I was able to successfully transform the powerful "mongoose". Now, the same spell is used, the same yellow paper is cut into the shape of a meerkat is used, but what is the matter with the rabbit lying on the ground?
A pair of blood-red but very innocent eyes, blinking and shining with infinite pity, long ears drooping on both sides of the head, completely innocent, extremely cute white rabbit, quietly curled up at my feet. Ling Zha Ling'er couldn't help it, and stroked the white rabbit's snow-white fur with great affection, and kept brushing the white rabbit's obedient long ears.
Seeing the snow-white and harmless white rabbit, I only felt a headache. The Taoist technique has indeed grown, and before it could only conjure into a petite mouse, now it can conjure up an animal about the same size as a meerkat, but what can a white rabbit restrain from, radish or cabbage?
However, next, we were surprised to find that the conjured white rabbit was indestructible, as if it were a real living thing. Zha Ling'er didn't mention how happy she was, she kept holding the white rabbit and refused to let go, but the fat man and the monkey were drooling at the white rabbit, probably thinking in their hearts, whether it was better to grill on the fire or stew soup. As everyone knows, they seem to have forgotten that this white rabbit is made of yellow paper.
With very wonderful eyes, the seventh master repeatedly circulated between the white rabbit and me, as if he had something to say, but he seemed to have some scruples. Because I was completely immersed in shock and ignorance, I didn't find the intriguing vision of the seventh master.
The bright sun, as if tired of shining on the earth, soothes the grass near the stone cave, and only shines on the woods in the distance. Then, as if tired, he began to wave his hand to the trees one by one, and gradually moved away. Although the tip of the grass is no longer illuminated by the bright sun, but ushered in the crystal clear dew drops, the treetops are not shrouded by the sun, but they are also lucky to usher in the comfort of the bright moonlight, but among the trees, but because of their low status, they can not be cared for by the gentle moonlight, and they fall into the darkness sadly.
The smoke man was still asleep, and seemed to have fallen into a groggy state, so I was very worried and asked Zha Ling'er to check his pulse. But Zha Linger said that she didn't, she was only good at surgery, but she didn't know much about Chinese medicine.
Hearing this, I couldn't help but feel a little funny, the smoke man learned Zhu Youshu and had a deep study of witch doctors, while Zha Ling'er was more in the practice of surgery, they were both masters of medical skills, but because of different fields, they were limited. On the contrary, I am not very proficient in these things, but I know some skin. However, when I was in Beijing, although I studied Chinese medicine and learned some acupuncture techniques, I had not tried to check the pulse once. However, the pulse is clear, and it is estimated that it should not be a problem.
Gently put his hand on the cigarette man's wrist, and his brow furrowed. The pulse of the smoke man is very messy, and when he presses it lightly, he seems to have internal injuries and long-term illness, so the yin and blood are weakened, the yang qi is insufficient, and the "floating pulse" signs of the void yang floating. But it suddenly stopped, and suddenly there was a sudden number, and it stopped suddenly, and it stopped without a definite number, and the intermittent was very irregular, and it was the image of "promoting pulse" of prostration. And it turned slowly, and it stopped from time to time, and there was no definite number, as if there was a "knot" of fatigue and long-term illness. A hint of something bad hit my heart.
The smoke man has been sick for a long time, and he was once in the cold ice corpse poison that the world's medical Tao poured out and is difficult to solve, and because of the incident when his junior sister folded in the ancient tomb, he has been unresolved, and he has been depressed all the year round, although he seems to be very powerful on the outside, but in fact, the inside has long been hollowed out. And it was also discovered that the Sanskrit tattoo on his body, which was used to restrain the cold poison, seemed to have some kind of incredible power, as if it was unfathomable and unreachable. (To be continued......)