Chapter Ninety-Five: Blood-Burning Sticks
There was surprise in Ling Yun's eyes, and then he said, "Is it really like this for a spell master, as far as I know, if you want to be a spell master, it seems that your innate spiritual power is stronger than that of ordinary people." ”
"It doesn't matter if he is congenitally strong or not, now even if you are not congenitally strong, you can practice the day after tomorrow, anyway, it is not harmful for you to meditate while burning the fire, let's start now." Zou Wei took a puff of the cigar in his mouth, looking as if he took it for granted.
Ling Yun nodded and said, "Okay, if it really has the effect you said, then I will meditate while burning the fire, if there is no effect, I will still choose to concentrate on cultivation." ”
As he spoke, Ling Yun closed his eyes, and while meditating, his right hand picked up the burning stick next to him and continued to add firewood to the stove.
Zou Wei nodded, and then asked curiously, "How do you feel?"
"I don't feel anything, it doesn't affect my cultivation, I feel that adding fire to this is as simple as breathing in and out, it's not a big deal. Ling Yun's whole person still looked calm and calm.
Zou Wei said with satisfaction: "Then you can continue, I'll go do my own thing first." ”
"Go, go, don't disturb my cultivation. Ling Yun's left hand waved at Zou Wei like a fly.
Zou Wei smiled and didn't speak, he walked out of the kitchen, quickly walked out of the room, and then sat up under a big tree, he enjoyed the cigar between his fingers and smoked it in his mouth.
The entire 358 courtyard suddenly fell silent.
Ling Yun was meditating while burning the fire, in addition to the sizzling sound of the flames, there was also the sound of Wang Xiaopang snoring.
Ling Yun was in a state of contemplation, the burning stick in his hand moved, and then he picked up a dry firewood next to him and put it into the fire.
Sparks flew everywhere, and the intense temperature made the dry wood make a dry and flavorful sound.
"Dude, you burning stick seems to be a bit extraordinary. ”
At this moment, a familiar voice sounded in Ling Yun's head.
After hearing this voice, Ling Yun's eyes opened, and even his right hand holding the burning stick trembled, and then his body disappeared in an instant.
After disappearing, Ling Yun came to the dark world.
At this time, Ling Yun, who had been transformed by his thoughts, stood leisurely with his feet crossed in the teleportation array, wearing a blue shirt and big white shorts on his lower body.
In the mouth of Lingyun, who was transformed by this thought, he held a Mader cigar, and his face looked very enjoyable.
Ling Yun didn't have the heart to talk nonsense with the guy who had been transformed by this idea, he directly stretched out the burning stick in his hand, and then said, "Ling Nian, what did you just say?
Ling Yun said, "Ling Nian, who is this?" ”
"You, since you are the embodiment of one of my thoughts, then I can only call you that. Lingyun said.
"Well, since that's what it's called, so be it. Ling Nian nodded, as if he was quite satisfied with such a title.
Ling Yun handed over the burning stick in his hand, and then said, "You said that this burning stick is a bit of Taoism, hurry up, tell me where the Taoism of this stick is?"
Ling Nian's eyes narrowed, and then said, "If you look carefully at this stick, you will find that there is a slight difference in each line. ”
Ling Yun immediately moved his gaze to the burning stick, his right hand kept stroking the stick, but no matter what, he didn't find any difference in this stick, so he couldn't help but look at Ling Nian again, and said, "This stick is still a stick, it's not different." ”
Ling Nian shook his head, he took a deep puff of his cigar, then exhaled a puff of smoke, and said, "Take a closer look at this burning stick, if you can't see a reason, then you are destined to have no future in the future." ”
"What, I don't see that there is no future, then I must see a little truth in this burning stick. Ling Yun raised the burning stick in his hand high, and then stared intently.
Ling Yun's right palm touched the fire stick, and then a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and said, "If it is an ordinary fire stick, there will definitely be more or less changes, and there will be some places that will be burned, but this stick has no signs of being burned. ”
Ling Nian's face was appreciative, and then he said, "Go on, go on, and see if you can find anything unusual on this stick." ”
Ling Yun's right hand continued to touch the stick back and forth twice, and said: "This stick gives people a warm feeling, this warm feeling is like a hot spring, if it is not strange to have this warm feeling when the fire is burning, it is not strange if it is by the fire, but now that it has left the fire source, this stick still exudes residual heat, so I have to be strange." ”
"Yes, yes, what's the difference?" Ling Nian continued to ask after exhaling a smoke ring.
Ling Yun used his whole body to cultivate, and then he jumped up in one step, and then slammed the stick in his hand towards the ground.
Rumble!
As soon as it hit hard, there was a great bombardment on the ground, and although the ground shook a little, the stick showed no signs of breaking.
"Good stick, good stick. ”
Seeing that the stick had not broken when it hit the ground, Ling Yun's gaze at the stick became even hotter, at this moment, this stick was like his lover.
Ling Nian nodded with satisfaction, and then said, "Very good, this stick is indeed extraordinary, and it is a great opportunity for you to discover it." ”
"At first, I didn't discover the mystery of this stick, but now it seems that this stick is not as simple as a burning stick, can you see what level of magic weapon, masterpiece, human character, earth quality, and heavenly quality this stick is?" Ling Yun said the more he continued, the essence in his eyes became stronger.
Ling Nian shook his head, and then said: "I'm just a trace of my mind now, and I can't identify what the quality of a magic weapon is, but I can feel the extraordinaryness of a magic weapon, what you need to do now is to make good use of this treasure." ”
Ling Yun nodded, and then said: "All magic weapons can only exert their power by recognizing the Lord with a drop of blood, and now I will try to recognize the Lord with a drop of blood." ”
Ling Yun put the index finger of his left hand in his mouth and bit it gently, and then a drop of flushed blood dripped from his finger.
With a soft sound, the drop of blood fell on the burning stick.
At this moment, Ling Yun was motionless, and there was a strong expectation in his eyes.
Even Ling Nian, on the cigar he was holding in his mouth, the ash had already gathered more than half, but he still didn't tremble, and his eyes were also fixed on the burning stick.