Chapter 93: The Knife of Spells, Encountering a Fairy

Lao Jin's revenge was avenged, allowing Jin Ziming to untie the knot in his heart for more than 20 years.

From then on, the three major purposes of his cultivation were only the two dreams of a peerless swordsman and a fairy in white.

Unloaded a big burden, the whole person was inexplicably relaxed, and even the state of mind seemed to be a little more complete.

Life returned to normal, and he and Lao Lu often went to their five sites.

With Lu Rongfei's sophistication and control ability, as well as Jin Ziming's rapid progress in technology, business and dealing with people, the business is smooth.

Because he didn't want to expose his ability to drive demonic energy or cyan aura, and the "Crazy Demon Splashing Ink Knife" method was too mysterious, he decided to rebuild the "Wind Galloping Knife" first.

However, the understanding of the mystery of the wind and the artistic conception of different winds cannot meet the requirements of this martial art, and the power displayed is still not strong.

He slowed down the speed of the knife and increased the input of internal energy, repeated drills, pondering, and seemed to sense something.

Stopping swinging the knife, Jin Ziming began to think about the strange feeling.

After pondering for a long time, he caught that glimmer of inspiration: the sound, the sound of the knife dancing in the wind.

In his mind, he instantly remembered what he had said after joining forces with Lin Xi to kill the elders of the Longqing faction:

"I also know some spells, your idea of this trick is so wonderful, I'll design a set when I go back, say hello and kill people at the same time......"

Is it possible to recite the incantation without reciting it with your mouth, but with the swing of the "Wind Knife"?

Overjoyed, he immediately began experimenting, and found that a single syllable that could only cast a spell at a certain moment of the knife was not only far-fetched, but also powerless.

How to use the resistance of the wind to make a coherent sound without changing the knife routine? That's the key.

Jin Ziming began a new painful and happy creation, and he remembered the dream of that peerless swordsman:

In the wind, the white mist is shrouded above the cold moon.

Haven't you always wanted to create your own "fog knife"?

If you introduce fog based on the "Wind Galloping Knife", you can control the sound of the knife dance without changing the knife moves, as long as you can change the shape of the fog on the blade.

As long as you grasp the power of the fog and the mysteries, combined with the way of the wind, it seems that it is not difficult to send a spell with the sound of a sword.

You can even match each style of "Wind Gallop" with several spells, so you can choose flexibly in actual combat.

In this way, the same move can be used with different effects, and it will be extremely difficult for opponents to adapt.

For example, the first three styles of "Wind Galloping Knife" are very gentle, and if you embed a lethal spell in a move that seems to be gentle and drizzly, wouldn't it be a huge contrast and "surprise"?

Moreover, the fog itself can also disrupt the opponent's line of sight, and even if the strange cyan aura is used, the enemy may not be able to detect it.

Once the mind is opened, there is no limit to imagination.

Jin Ziming took out the Buddhist mantra given by the monk and began to learn by himself.

Soon he ran into trouble, and the Buddhists mostly used mantras for blessings, disaster dissipation, and purification, and there were very few offensive ones.

I remembered that during the training of the outer gate, someone once used the Daomen spell for confrontation, and the power was not bad, so I went to the Tianxiahui to buy a copy of the "Complete Collection of Daomen Spells" and took it back to study.

After careful selection, Jin Ziming chose his favorite object from the mantras of the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism.

The next step is to practice the pronunciation of the spell, and then start to swing the knife at will, by controlling the shape of the fog band on the knife and taking into account the direction of the wind, etc., to imitate the pronunciation of the spell.

After more than a month of busyness, he could finally use his knife to utter the full tone of more than a dozen incantations.

Jin Ziming entered the third and most difficult step, adding a mist belt and casting a spell in each of the "Wind Galloping Knife" styles.

This requires him to have enough understanding of the way of fog, and Jin Ziming needs to enter the mountains to experience the mystery of fog.

He walked in the fog, flew over the fog, meditated on the top of a tree, and gradually began to understand the core of the fog:

It lies in the unpredictable, ethereal and untraceable, in the extreme weakness that hides change and uncertainty.

The days passed day by day in penance and business development, and in a blink of an eye it was time to go to the Demon Beast Forest to explore, he no longer went out, and sure enough, he waited for Wang Mengxue's summons.

Jin Ziming came to the agreed inn.

"Brother Jin, this is the pill you need, and there are also some healing pills, you may be able to use them."

Wang Mengxue was a little shy and handed him a large wooden box.

Jin Ziming opened it and found that in addition to the two hundred small pills used for animal blood preservation, there were many varieties, and they all indicated their efficacy and usage.

"Thank you! Cher. ”

"It's all a trivial matter, Brother Jin took the risk to accompany me, that's the big thing."

"You're welcome, my real name is Jin Ziming, you just know.

In front of outsiders, you call me eldest brother, and if they ask for my name, you say that my name is Zhu Lei, and I am your cousin. ”

He casually gave himself a pseudonym.

"Jin Ziming", Wang Mengxue said lightly, "Okay, big brother." ”

"Has the specific time and place of the meeting been decided?"

"Three days later, before the end of the day, the pavilion ten miles outside the west gate of Thundering City."

In the next two days, Jin Ziming honestly went to the branch to sit in the hall, and it was not until he got off work the next day that he declared that he needed to use annual leave.

In the early morning of the next day, he first picked up Wang Mengxue, and then changed his appearance and breath, so as not to cause trouble to the Lingyun faction and himself after a dispute with the disciples of the Great Sect.

The two of them left the city together and arrived at the meeting place.

It was an abandoned gazebo, overgrown with weeds, and thirteen young men and women were standing around it.

The two stepped forward, and Wang Mengxue found that she didn't know anyone, and she couldn't help but look embarrassed.

Fortunately, a handsome man took the initiative to come and beckoned:

"It's Senior Sister Wang, right? Hello! I am Guo Zheng of Jing Dan Tang, and I recommended you to Dan Daomen. ”

"Oh, I've seen Senior Brother Guo."

"Who is this?"

"He is my cousin Zhu Lei, Master said that my cultivation is too low, and I am afraid of delaying this important operation, so let him protect my safety."

"He's a Jindan early stage, I'm afraid he can't keep you well." A woman in red next to her laughed playfully.

"Senior Sister Hongyao is the leader of Dandaomen this time, Senior Sister Wang is coming to see you."

"I've seen Senior Sister Hongyao, I've caused trouble to everyone, please forgive me!"

"Senior Sister Red Medicine, the reason why Master Xue'er asked me to come is because I have lived on the outskirts of the Demon Beast Forest for many years and am familiar with the situation there.

In addition, I have good hunting and cooking skills, and I can still do some rough work for my sisters and brothers. Jin Ziming said "humbly".

Qi Hongyao glanced at Jin Ziming and said:

"You're pretty smart, so you can stay. However, when you enter the Demon Beast Forest, you are at your own risk, and we will try our best to take care of Xue'er's safety, but we are not obligated to protect you. ”

"I understand, when you enter the forest, you will have your destiny."

Xue'er was very uneasy about Jin Ziming belittleing herself like this, and looked at him apologetically, but the other party shook her head slightly, and her eyes showed that it was okay.

"Our Spirit Rune Pavilion and Dan Dao Sect have all arrived, but the Starlight Sect and the Xiaoyao Sect have been delayed, and they are really strong in battle, and the shelves are big."

The leader of the Spirit Rune Pavilion was an elegant young man in yellow, and he couldn't help but say sourly.

After a while, eight people flew in from a distance, and it was none other than the upper sect of the Lingyun Sect, the disciple of the Super Great Sect Starlight Sect who arrived.

The gray-clothed young man in the lead smiled:

"Ding Yuanpeng, Qi Hongyao, I'm sorry, we delayed some time in gathering people in Thundering City, so we came late."

"It's okay, Senior Brother Horay, we just arrived not long ago." Qi Hongyao said with a smile.

After about half a cup of tea, seven figures appeared in the sky in the distance, and the last person from the super faction also came.

The group of monks was still in the air, and Jin Ziming's heart jumped wildly, and his dream lover Ye Ranyi was actually among them.

He couldn't help but secretly rejoice, fortunately he promised Old Man Ouyang to come here to protect his apprentice.

Yiren is still fluttering in white, the fairy spirit is compelling, under the sun, the beautiful face reveals a heroic spirit, and the two completely different temperaments are blended together, showing more grace and brilliance.

This group of people slowly descended, and the man in white at the front was majestic and extraordinary.

This person has a well-proportioned figure, and his facial features are as if they have been carved out by a painter, which is extremely masculine and masculine.

If you compare him with Jin Ziming, the former is delicate and dazzling, and the latter is rough and primitive.

He stood with Ye Ranyi, extremely classy, like a pair of beautiful people.

"It's long overdue, so please forgive me."

"Senior Brother Shangguan, it's out of the way." Qi Hongyao said with a twinkle in his eyes.

Ye Ranyi glanced at the crowd, and when he saw the reckless man, he couldn't help but be stunned, and immediately asked:

"Jin Ziming, what are you doing here?"

"Ah, senior sister, how did you recognize me?"

"I cultivate cause and effect, and I have my own methods, not from the breath of the soul."

"Senior sister, didn't I send you a message saying that I am resident in Thundering City, why didn't you come to visit me a few days in advance?"

Jin Ziming said resentfully.

"We left late, and we didn't know each other that well."

These words were a little hurtful, and Jin Ziming was depressed for a while, and he was suddenly choked.

"This time I went to the Medicine Valley, and the main opponents were all demon beasts in the middle and late stages of the fourth order.

Although you have been promoted to the early stage of Jindan, if you want to come to this troubled water, your strength is far from enough, I advise you to find a reason to leave as soon as possible. Ye Ranyi admonished.

"It turns out that Senior Sister still cares about me, don't worry, my exercises and vitality are a little special, I can fight against this kind of demon beast, and I can escape even if I don't get better, Senior Sister, are you here to find rare medicinal materials?"

Jin Ziming finally recovered from the "injury" just now.

"I do need the two-flavor elixir to assist in my cultivation, but I have more important tasks."

"Then after you go in, I'll help you find medicine."

"You take care of yourself first."

Ye Ranyi said angrily, seeing that he couldn't convince this guy, he simply didn't bother with it.

"Senior Sister Ye, what's wrong with you?" The man in white gave her a suspicious look.

"Nothing."

"Brother Shangguan, Senior Brother Ding, Senior Sister Hongyao, now everyone is together.

The four super factions, each with four people, made a total of sixteen people, five of whom had been to the medicine garden. Qi Hongyao said.

(End of chapter)