Chapter 60: Fate is in your own hands
Li Yun twisted the silver hair under his chin, "Okay, although it's not perfect, it's finally a little interesting." Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ The rest of the work is to carve the magic inscriptions on the bone pillars on both sides of the corridor and the bone frames of the main entrance, as well as on the bone pillars on the surrounding walls, so that a second layer of shields can be erected in case of problems with the energy shield at the top of the bone tower. The pillars of the corridor need to add some phosphorus lamps, and the same is true in the square, as well as next to the buildings, so that the dark area will be brightened, instead of the current ruins in the mire jungle. In addition, if your body is not completely darkened, pick a few pocket-shaped 'dead flowers' flowers and cover your mouth and nose, otherwise, the toadstool spores will completely destroy your body, and these highly toxic air will cause your nervous system to collapse within ten minutes. β
As soon as Li Yun's words fell, the seven people except Rosente and Pan Xien rushed into the flower garden to pick the pocket-shaped flowers. "Be careful of my flowers, whoever hurts them will turn them into fertilizer!" Li Yun's words followed and made the frizzy few people turn into light-hearted dancers in an instant, not to mention how weird it was.
"How do you feel?" Li Yun asked Pan Xien and Rosente.
"Lord Leader, your mind is clear, your strength is full, you don't feel tired, and you feel very good!" replied Pan Xien respectfully.
"Well, in the Land of Poison, it's normal to have such an effect. You, come here!" Li Yun pointed at Pan Xien.
Pan Xien walked over in a proper manner, "My lord!"
Li Yun's index finger touched Pan Xien's forehead, "I handed over the work of carving the magic text to you, bring a few people, and according to these methods I gave you, carve out the magic text and activate the magic circle in turn!"
"Yes, Lord Consul!" Li Yun imprinted the method into Pan Xien's mind, and at the same time gave him the pain in his heart, but Pan Xien didn't dare to say more than half a word now, let alone complain.
"When you digest this knowledge, the pain will be lifted. Don't be too lazy if you want to make yourself comfortable!"
"Thank you for your cultivation!"
Li Yun waved his hand, signaling Pan Xien to stop talking nonsense, just do what you should do. He pointed at Rosent, "You, take a few people to collect the leaves of those pentagonal plants that have turned crimson, and then turn them into cloaks, and pick some flowers that have filtered the dead flowers, and prepare about ten sets, and hang them on the bone wall next to the door outside the dark area, don't make any mistake, they must be crimson, pentagonal leaves, and use the tendons and silk strings of the thin vines that grow in those flower beds, a little denser, understand?"
"Got it!"
"Well, before that, throw that dark entangled light method into the cauldron!"
β............ Yes!" Rosente felt a chill in his heart.
After assigning the task, Li Yun grabbed the soul of the female light method and went straight to the back area, on both sides of the White Bone Hall, that is, behind the figure-eight bone building, there were two strange places. On one side, a quagmire surrounded by charred bone spurs, with white mist floating in the mud and bubbles of the rotting smell of branches and leaves. On the other side is a 'trellis' formed by the jagged black bone spurs, on which a purple vine twists and climbs like a vein, the leaves of the vine are thick and red, and it seems that as long as the leaves are cut, bright red blood can flow. The flowers of the vines are white, and the petals are like stacked blades, and the hearts of those who look at them are stirring. The vines also have fruits, melon-like long fruits, but they are huge, with edged sides like bean clips, and the surface is shimmering with porcelain light, very hard, and if sawn from the side, it can be used as a natural coffin.
Li Yun came to the flower stand, and he walked under a dark red melon vine, which was already ripe color. Reciting the incantation, the soul in his hand was wrapped in a cloud of dark energy, and then, holding this light, Li Yun slowly pressed it into the red melon vine that softened like water waves. When he stretched out his hand, the melon vine returned to its former hardness. Li Yun stretched out his right index finger, the fingertips flashed with dazzling light, and his fingers flew like flying, and he chanted a spell while carving magic words on the melon vine. After the incantation was recited, the magic script was just finished. A cloud of dark energy sank into the melon vine again, and those mysterious magic texts began to light up and extinguish. Li Yun nodded with satisfaction, the rest only needs time.
This night, Li Yun once again consumed a huge amount of Force power. The technique he used can be said to be a concrete practice of the results of this time of taking time to study Inglama's notes and combine them with Julio's knowledge of dark magic, and the risks involved are by no means imaginable to ordinary people. Originally, necromancy and dark spells were a kind of research that walked on the brink of destruction, and it was very likely that it would never recover, but if you didn't do it, you wouldn't get anything. This kind of experiment relies on a sharp spirit, because its nature determines that this kind of experimental exploration is not 100% sure of success at the first time, and it is necessary to take risks, and the more you know, the greater the psychological burden will be. Fortunately, Li Yun had an advantage that no other mage possessed, that is, the control of power and the terrifying nerves he had mastered in hundreds of years of life-and-death struggle. It can be said that even if a bullet pierces both palms, Li Yun can guarantee that the thin wire will pass through the smallest pinhole with the slightest constant force and speed. He is so strong that his incomparably strong sensing ability can grasp every change in every small movement. As long as he is willing, even if a hair in front of him is changed by the wind, he can clearly perceive it. In his eyes, some seemingly lightning-fast movements can be divided into countless stages that can be adjusted, so this kind of ability similar to 'absolute control' is the most terrifying thing about Li Yun.
In front of everyone, Li Yun is a terrifying powerhouse who seems to be omnipotent, but no one knows how meticulous and rigorous the operation is behind the seemingly relaxed, arrogant, and arrogant behavior, and how much hard work is behind the brilliance of that moment. In order to achieve the goal, Li Yun's efforts have almost never stopped, day and night, except for necessary adjustments, almost every minute and every second, he is working hard. For a person with an almost endless lifespan, such a perpetual motion machine-like life is incredible, from weak to strong, from garbage to elite, surviving in a dark world is far from as beautiful as it seems. Over the past few hundred years, Li Yun has long been accustomed to the efficient operation of a machine, which is why he has lived until now.
Now, Li Yun has left the Dark Elemental Zone, although the Poison Land can make all dark creatures have a wonderful feeling of absorbing oxygen, and it is of great help to the cultivation of magic power and the perfection of the dark physique. But for him, it doesn't make any sense. Because for Li Yun, both dark energy and ice energy are converted by the Force. That's why he has more magic than anyone else. Those forces are like concentrated dish soap that can release dozens, hundreds of times the huge foam. Li Yun was almost constantly absorbing the rays of the moon and the sun, creating and storing this force. His body was like a huge warehouse, but the existing Force was only a small part of the warehouse, and these forces were not enough to make a drop of blood. Yes, when the Force condenses and purifies, a drop of original blood can be produced, and these blood represent Li Yun's life and true strength. After the battle with Victor, the original blood has dropped to less than 1000CC. Although the purity and energy intensity of these primordial bloods were nearly a hundred times higher than they were back then, they were too few. If someone has a way to open Li Yun's body now, they will find that except for a few important places such as the heart, brain, and spinal nerves, Li Yun's flesh is as pale as the belly of a dead fish. A liquid energy replaces what should be a function of blood. This is a helpless thing, even if Li Yun is naked, sunbathing and moonbathing every day, the speed of absorption cannot meet the requirements at all, and the original blood of the blood clan has never been able to increase significantly overnight.
It is precisely because of this that Li Yun needs to 'vacate' his current body, do nothing, keep absorbing energy, and keep getting stronger to deal with the invasion of the Legion of Destruction more than ten years later. In order to create a suitable substitute body, it is necessary to start from these experiments, and Li Yun must follow in the footsteps of Ingrama and Julio, because he has always believed that the only thing that can control fate is fundamentally his own strength, not the help of any person or god.
For busy people, time flies. As the daylight began to shine, Pan Heen and the others only had time to finish and activate the inscriptions on the extremely characteristic white bone gate in the dark area, which were like interlaced dogs' teeth. Rosente, his assistants Chareth and Charles have completed their work, and they are now busy 'burying' Boritt, who is highly paraplegic. This is another experiment arranged by Li Yun before leaving, Borrit is sealed in a lotus-like rhizome in the mud pond in the backyard, a very large lotus root, which can also be used as a coffin when dried. Borrit will suffer for three days and nights in a confined lotus root and a gurgling quagmire, whether he is crazy or not, he will get a pair of legs and his entire body will be transformed into a 'poisonous vine constitution', the only difference is that if he is not crazy, he can better learn curse spells and necromancy spells in the future, and his body will be strengthened by different species like a dark constitution. If they go insane, they will be made into highly toxic corpses in nursing homes or used as experimental materials for other research projects. There is no way, the spells of the dark gods are so realistic, and many mages lament that if they want to learn dark spells, they can only be regarded as the real beginning after death, which is very reasonable.
Early that day, the court mages of all the elemental areas all ran to the Stacked Star Square in groups of three or five, including those research madmen who usually expelled from their homes. Of course, what attracted them was not the crisp air of the morning after the rain, nor the gathering of the palace magic hall, but the dark elemental area to observe the 'great change' of the night. Truth be told, most of them hadn't slept much last night. Now, the rumor that the leader of the Dark Elemental District is a 'liar' has spread in the halls of the temple, something that even a well-informed mage has never heard of.
Just as the beauty of justice is attractive, there is also a desire to appreciate and lament the beauty of depravity lurking in human nature. Evil temptation, cunning, and terror can also make people's adrenal glands secrete excessively, and feel irritated or 'cool'. (Author: Yes, people like bad guys in recent years, as long as they don't see themselves, the worse the more they love, the darkness and depravity of human nature!
"It's disgusting, where did they get all these bones?I'm afraid it's the world of the dead! I already smell the smell of corpses here!"
"Those mushroom-like buildings are smoking! Is there a forge down there? I seem to see a cauldron in the central square!" Fire mages tend to be the first to become interested in anything associated with combustion.
"The earth is completely corroded and destroyed, look at the white bone floor, look at the purple scorched earth, this land is so unfortunate!"
"I never thought that the dark system, which is known for its death and destruction, could also cultivate these colorful and colorful plants, is this another way to continue life?"
"Look at those floating fluorescent and colorful smoke, all of them are highly poisonous, once they are spread out with the wind, the consequences are unimaginable, we should find a way to concentrate the wind element in the temple as much as possible, even if it can alleviate the harm in the state of emergency!" The mages of the wind system are worried about the future, only they know that with the help of the wind, the spores and smoke are enough to doom everyone who lives here.
"The Dark Mage is the only one other than us who has really frequent contact with the Alternate Plane, we should try to deepen our understanding, which is conducive to the study and exploration of the space channel, look at those leaf coats and masks, they should be prepared to prevent the poisonous air from harming the human body, and it would be good to have the opportunity to wear them and go in for sightseeing!" Unrelated mages, because they are space mages, are definitely the best psychological endurance among all mages, and if they don't do it well, they will bury themselves in the other world or the gap in time and space......
Until noon, Youde did not wait for Li Yun's visit. He really couldn't sit still, Li Yun's current existence was like putting an unsheathed dagger on the dining table that he often used, and you didn't know when it would cut you. For such powerful and uncontrollable figures, there is no point in putting on a leadership stand, how to make it serve itself and ensure that it does not harm everyone as much as possible is the most important thing. As a result, Youde and several members of the council visited the Dark Elemental Zone again.
"Your Excellency, I feel that the Palace of Magic is talking about cooperation with real devils, look at it here, there is no such horror in any evil mage's lair I have ever seen. This is a poisonous place in one of the three major areas of death recorded in the literature, and if this colored smoke spreads, it won't be long before the castle district will become a second dead city! "Outside the Light Curtain Gate of the Dark Elemental Zone, the Light Leader asked Youde to analyze the current dangers of the Dark Zone.
Youde frowned, not directly expressing his attitude, but pointed to Ye Yi outside the bone wall, "Let's go in and have a look!
Several people put on their pliable leaf cloaks, put on dust mask-like filters, spread their energy shields, and rushed in. Unlike the smoke mass seen from the outside, the smoke does not prevent a clear view of the surrounding scenery when you enter the interior. "I thought it was going to be full of foul smells, but in fact it ......" Jessica of the water system was a little surprised, the air she breathed was as fresh as the air in the forest after the rain, and the weirdness aside, the spores of various colors that flew like fireflies made this place as beautiful as a forest inhabited by elves.
"The actual smell here is never good, it's the filter we wear that synthesizes this smell, and I would say that if you can inhale a little of this air every day, it's definitely good for your health!" And what really strikes me is that these plants, I have determined that these leaves we are wearing are the best Saint-Mulberry leaves, and it only takes a few symmetrical drops in key parts to pass through the miasma of death, but now it is strung like cheap rags like pieces of leaf coating, which is one of the most extravagant things I have ever seen, you know, even if the quality level is aside, the Saint-Mulberry leaves that can be found in Endoseril are probably not enough to weave such a piece, but our secret collar has hung so many of them casually outside the door, and it is a miracle that none of them have been lost so farοΌβ
"These thorn silk that pierces the leaves is not simple, this is the tendon silk of the magic needle poisonous vine, the soft armor woven from it can not only resist the slashing of the sword, but also has a considerable reflection and absorption effect on various systems of magic, I have lived until now, I have seen less than ten pieces of this kind of armor, and there is only one one with a similar color to these tendons!"
"Guys, don't sigh for this little bits and pieces, look at what is planted in the gardens on both sides?" said Eric, the untied leader, and several people saw a maddening sight through the cracks in the bone spur corridor.