Volume 1: The Enlightenment of the Tao Chapter 17: Practicing Magic
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After a night of consolidating cultivation, one of the three souls of Zhu Sedum, the earth soul, can only sense its existence, and can roughly distinguish it in the entrance hole, which is very solid, close at hand, between the eyebrows.
Running the Soul Condensation Chapter at full strength, it can only slightly induce it to beat. That layer of tissue paper-like distance obstacle is like a moat that cannot be crossed, returning to the flame of the two souls of the Heavenly Destiny of the Sea of Knowledge.
He knew that the return of the earth soul required the perseverance of the drop stone to break it, not overnight like before.
It was too easy for the Heavenly Soul to return, so he tasted the sweetness for the first time, and after experiencing the polishing of the Dao Heart last night, he realized that the real cultivation had just begun...
Early in the morning, after absorbing the essence of the Yin Fire of the Golden Crow Dongsheng, the spiritual fire of the sea was reconciled and nourished, the spirit became thicker and thicker, and the essence flashed in his eyes, and he had begun to have a trace of coercion and awe.
At the end of the west of the village, in a hidden bamboo forest, Zhu Jingtian bent his sword and pointed with a serious expression, and was writing in the void. A trace of leaking mana passed through the body, swinging the falling bamboo leaves, like a dragon playing in the water, rolling up the fine bamboo leaves in the air.
After two failures, a palm-sized fire word condensed into the void, steaming with a red light, and the bamboo forest instantly became hot.
Zhu Jingtian smiled, his dark and immature face had a hint of pride, and with just a slight click, the fire-gathering rune in the void would turn into a fireball and hit the target of the heart.
But he didn't do so, I saw him take back some of his mana with a casual move, and the Void Fire Gathering Talisman Culture was dim and flickered red, dissipating. Then he continued to repeat the Void Drawing, and began to practice various elementary spells, until his mana was exhausted, and he recovered on his knees.
A trace of thin spiritual energy in the bamboo forest turned into moisturizing water droplets, nourishing the spiritual fire of the sea of knowledge, and it was not until the golden crow plate rose to the sky that the mana was overflowing and recovered.
This cultivation is a morning.
Practicing elementary spells is simple, as long as you have enough mana, you can keep practicing it.
But when he first entered the Gathering Spirit Realm, he only had ten scales of mana to squander, and in this way, it would not take ten minutes to consume it all.
In the process of practicing, Zhu Jingtian was found by him to find a trick, as long as he didn't release it, he could recover half of his mana, which made him happy, so that he could double the number of exercises......
In this way, turning along this trick, the sun rose higher and higher, and when it was almost noon, Zhu Jingtian, who had finished cultivating, returned home.
Zhu Shan and Xia Lotus are no longer surprised by their grandson who came out early, and they just asked, they had a simple meal at noon, Xia Lotus packed up their rice bowls and went to the kitchen, sat at the table and asked him if he could go to the village clinic to help Li Xiaohai.
Here's the thing, less than an hour after Zhu Sedum went out at dawn, Li Dahai came to find Old Man Zhu, and his white hair begged him with helpless eyes, as if he didn't want to give up any glimmer of hope in his eyes.
Regarding this incident in their family, Zhu Shan couldn't bear to see it.
It's just that he can't be the master of this matter, Li Dahai came here to ask for his grandson, and this matter must respect his grandson's opinion, not that he wants to agree.
And his grandson is not a fairy, can the disease be cured if it can be cured?
If it can't be cured, and he is still implicated in the end, isn't it worth the loss?
He is still young, even if he has more magical abilities than ordinary people, he is also a child who has just turned ten years old, and he doesn't want him to be disturbed by all kinds of trivial things at such a young age.
Of course, in the end, the old man Zhu was still begged by Li Dahai bitterly, and his heart softened, and he promised to wait for his grandson to come back and ask.
So there is this scene.
"Grandpa, I can't save him." Zhu Jingtian thought about it and shook his head to refuse.
Yesterday, the dog's soul accompanied the extremely evil appearance of the master, and he must have done something harmful to heaven and reason, so he ended up like this.
What's more, this is an unjust ghost coming to ask for his life, as for why he came, it must be reasonable.
Where there is a cause, there is an effect, and the fruit of his fruit is tasted by himself, and interference from others will only complicate the matter.
But out of sympathy, let him soberly tell all the truth, and before he died, there was no need to let him be painfully tortured by unjust ghosts.
Without waiting for the old man Zhu Shan to want to persuade him, Zhu Jingtian said again: "Grandpa, I can let him die in his soberness, this is the only thing I can do." After all, my realm is not enough, and my Taoism is still shallow, and I have only been cultivating for a few days, and he ...... This is self-inflicted, I can't live, I can't go against my heart to save a bad person. Speaking of this, Zhu Sedum smiled helplessly.
Zhu Shan didn't understand what his grandson meant, but he still heard a little tired.
This Li Xiaohai seems to have caused some trouble, and even the son of the supernatural grandson explained it like this, it seems that this matter is not as simple as he thought.
"Forget Xiaotian, since that's the case, don't go, don't get into trouble." Zhu Shan thought about it, but he still didn't want to be kind for that moment, so he took his grandson into the pit.
Zhu Jingtian shook his head when he heard it, "Grandpa, I still have to go and see." I'm afraid that there won't be worse things in the future, so I'll try to make things as simple as possible while I can control them now. “
Zhu Shan saw that since his grandson knew a little truth, he still had to volunteer to go, and he was also annoyed in his heart.
I'm annoyed that I'm making trouble, I already know that I don't mention it, if everything happens to evil things, the people in the village will definitely think of him, isn't that becoming the old man in the village, looking for him in big and small things, isn't this a god?
"That's... Xiaotian, what you can't manage, don't have a hot brain, rush over and take it all, you know? “
Zhu Shan nodded under Zhu Jingtian's repeated assurances, got off the table, and walked towards the kitchen.
For this matter, Zhu Jingtian is still more careful.
After all, when encountering such a life-seeking ghost, it will also be accompanied by the dog soul to do evil, and if one is not done well, it will spread like a plague, and the whole village will be infected with the poison of the dog soul. However, I am afraid that after her revenge, she will not be satisfied, and she will kill others again, so that he has to prepare.
Even if you don't think about the people in the village, you have to think about your important people, who calls yourself a little Taoist?
The village clinic is located in the west of the north of the village, in an old tiled house, there is a one-person bed bamboo bed in the hall, Li Xiaohai's face is pale, lying in it in a sweat, tied by a rope the thickness of his thumb, one eye is dull, the other eye is glowing fiercely, humming and chirping in his mouth, sometimes barking, sometimes wailing in pain, his lips are about to dry and crack, so that Li Dahai on the side is heartbroken.
In addition to a bamboo bed in the middle of the main hall, there is an old medicine counter in the innermost, which is full of dried Chinese herbs, bubbling with all kinds of medicinal fragrances.
On the north wall of the living room, there is a modern multi-mouth dark cabinet, which is 2 meters high and 4 meters wide, accounting for half of the wall.
Three bamboo beds are placed on the east wall, close to the wall, and are specially used for people who come to see a doctor to rest.
At present, such a reform and opening up society does not have such good conditions, and the hanging drips have not been fully utilized, but they are being used today.