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"Oh, damn it~" Garos Naugin couldn't help but scold. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.infom

Garrosnaugin's chanting was interrupted, and some of the old men were angry and shouted, "Young man, you know what you are doing, ruining your first chance to successfully contact the Holy Land, how many magicians can't ask for this opportunity?"

"But...... Teacher Garrosnaugin, I have a doubt. Meng Lang said loudly, interrupting this cultivation, he felt a little guilty in his heart, but if the knot in his heart was not opened, Meng Lang would no longer be able to cultivate.

"Say!" said Garos Naugin succinctly.

"Why do I feel like I'm believing in something, sacrificing my soul, which is not in line with my Tao?" Meng Lang said.

Garos Naugin's body stiffened, and he said half-loudly: "What a fool, extremely ignorant, extremely stupid!"

Meng Lang was stunned and didn't speak, because this was really inconsistent with his way, he wanted to go against the sky, take his life against the sky, and never believe in others.

Only by mastering one's own heart can one go against the Heavenly Dao and be qualified to reverse the Heavenly Dao.

If you need to deliberately believe in other things and gain power, then it is better not to.

"Fool, at the end of the universe, at the beginning of the Flood, that is the source of power, where the immortals find it difficult to feel by all means, but you are suspicious, what do you suspect?" asked Garrosnaugin, and it seemed that the old fellow was angry.

"Then why be pious, as if you want to sell your soul?" Meng Lang was unmoved and asked rhetorically.

"Oo......oo

Garos Naugin looked at Meng Lang seriously, if his face was not clear, it would be anger and helplessness.

"Idiot, you were born and raised in Si, you want to cultivate, you want to pursue greater power, where does that power come from?" asked Garos Naugin.

"Self-cultivation. Meng Lang said.

"Oooo......oo

Sneer, unabashedly sneering.

"This ...... This ......"

No matter how powerful an immortal is, he can't create energy by himself, and even if you create energy, in the final analysis, it still comes from the universe and the world.

Meng Lang's sweat beads fell, and he faintly felt that he was on the wrong path.

"Young man, now know your limitations, you are just a frog at the bottom of the well, the Void Valley Realm, on the mainland, it is not impossible for those who are so powerful that they reach the sky, if they have the opportunity to become magicians, they will sharpen their heads and break in!"

Sweating is like seeing yourself completely wrong.

"Young man, your path, your path, you have to persevere, whether it is against the sky, or following the current, or any other way of cultivation, as long as you can go the same way, it doesn't matter. But now, you have to give up what you think in your heart, accept the rules of the magician, in the rules of the magician, maybe you can also confirm your Tao, the Tao you pursue, now, even if you give up the identity of the magician, it is too late, your Tao has this brand, it is impossible to expel it, why don't you devote yourself to it and prove the Tao?"

If Meng Lang insisted on not following the path of a magician, maybe it was really possible to leave a mark, so that his own Dao could not be confirmed.

Since then, he has not moved forward at all, and he has not been able to move forward at all.

Dada~

Beads of sweat rolled down, and Garos Naugin's words made Meng Lang wake up more than the discussion between Meng Lang and Lan Xiucai.

"Yes, I haven't really entered yet, and I'm afraid of it, and it's indeed contrary to my way, so good, teacher, then please guide me again and step into the path of a magician!"

Blessed to the soul, Meng Lang's body is bright and ethereal at this time.

"Walking in the void, the wood elemental elves, see your devout believers, wandering in the void, please guide him in the direction, take him into the holy land, wash his soul, so that his soul can communicate with the holy land, and become your source......"

The chanting of Garos Naugin resumed.

Soon Meng Lang touched the wood element, and under the leadership of the wood element, he opened the sacred land of wood.

"Well, yes, I adjusted my mind very quickly, not bad. Garos Naugin was slightly rejoicing.

Rolling cyan, like the ocean of wood attributes.

Liquid Aoki energy is everywhere.

Even, you can see that the energy of Aoki is in a distant place, condensing into a continent, and there are countless plants and trees growing on the continent, and the vigor of those plants and trees is far beyond Meng Lang's cognition.

Even, there are some demon beasts that haunt it, and these demon beasts are all energy, wood attribute energy.

Meng Lang was bathed in boundless wood attribute energy, allowing them to cleanse his soul.

Gradually, there was a connection with this mysterious holy land, and that connection was looming and illusory.

"Suck!"

In the face of so much wood attribute energy, of course Meng Lang would not let it go.

Sure enough, the rolling energy flowed into Meng Lang's body, which was visible to the naked eye.

However, after circulating in Meng Lang's body for a week, those energies flowed out little by little.

Neither increase nor decrease.

"What, not absorbable?"

If he can really absorb it, then the magician is not stronger than the immortals of the same level, and he can definitely dominate the immortals.

With such a huge source of energy, if it is absorbed, even a pig can become extremely powerful and invincible.

I don't know how long it took, Meng Lang's mind returned and he opened his eyes.

"Oooo......oo ”

Meng Lang nodded.

"The spirit of the wood elemental walking in the void, obey my commands, I say I want wood, there will be wood!"

"The spirit of the wood elemental walking in the void, obey my commands, I say I want wood, there will be wood!"

This chant is not much different from Medea's chant, except that the fire is changed to wood.

"That's right, this is the general outline of all low-level magicians, and next, I'm going to tell you about wood magic. Garos Naugin laughed.

It turned out to be a general outline, no wonder Medea had to chant every time she cast a spell.

"Wooden Cage!"

Garos Naugin's gestures changed, and after he chanted, several mysterious gestures came out, and immediately, a cyan cage appeared in front of Meng Lang, extremely hard.

Drawing the scoop in the same way, Meng Lang's gestures changed, and after a few mysterious gestures ended.

With a bang, the void trembled, and a bit of green qi was revealed abruptly, appearing out of thin air.

"Ah~"

widened his eyes, but he didn't see the change in his green energy, let alone the cage.

"Oooh...... "Gallos Naugin said with a smile, "Young man, don't be discouraged, you don't have a magic wand yet, naturally you can only summon the wood element and not cast magic, and above the desk, there is a magic wand, you can take it!"

After speaking, Garos Naugin's body shook, turned into a white light, and returned to the magic book again.

“......”

Meng Lang originally wanted to ask how to use the magic wand, but that Garos Naugin actually left.

On the old case, if you look closely, the dark lacquer surface is mottled and peeled off, and in the middle of the case, there is a dark stick.

To say that it is awesome is based on its appearance.

It was indeed a round stick, Meng Lang confirmed.

This is very different from the magic wand he saw, the other magic wands have majestic heads, like a dragon's head like a wind mouth, or the head of a tiger bear, anyway, the least majestic is also a small finch's beak.

This magic staff is like a round club.

Meng Lang picked up the round rod and tried to examine it carefully to see if there were any new discoveries.

"My God, not only is it a round rod, but there is also a broken, broken magic wand, this is not playing tricks on me!"

The first time I became a magician, the magic wand I picked up turned out to be a club, and this wand was incomplete and missing a head.

Without a magic wand, you can't summon magic, and even if you communicate with the magical holy land, it's useless.

Meng Lang frowned, hesitated slightly, put his finger to his mouth, bit it gently, bit out a blood mark, a drop of blood gushed out, and immediately, Meng Lang smeared that drop of blood on the stick.

Dripping blood confesses the Lord, which is a necessary step to obtain the approval of the magic wand.

Sizzle~

Slight trembling, a slight trembling sound on the stick.

Meng Lang's soul immediately sensed, and when Meng Lang tried to sense more, there was no vibration or thinking on the stick.

"I knock, I knock ......"

Just looking at it for a long time, the stick no longer reacted, Meng Lang couldn't help but pick up the stick and hit it vigorously on the table.

Make a bang-bang sound.

The more you knock, the more energetic it becomes.

Later, the sound of the beating was like thunder.

Unfortunately, Bangbang was unmoved and no longer gave feedback. There is a great sense of letting you wind from the southeast and northwest, and I will blow from the breeze.

Meng Lang shook his hand, his arm hurt, and there was still no sign of reaction.

"Oh~"

Meng Lang's eyes lit up, as if he had discovered a new continent, he stared at the stick and looked at it carefully, and shouted excitedly: "Powerful, my physical strength is a mountain, if you beat it like this, it will be broken by me, this lollipop is not damaged at all, it is the same as the original!"

The dark-colored stick has not damaged a trace of Hao, and it still looks as mottled as before, without change.

"Good materials, when you have a good magic wand in the future, just see what kind of material the stick is, and it is not indispensable to refine it into a five-element arrow. ”

Meng Lang's mind was spinning, and he wanted to refine the stick into one of the five element arrows.

I'm not wondering if it's a magic wand.

Meng Lang followed the magic gestures he mastered, pious and respectful, and said in his mouth: "The spirit of the wood element walking in the void, obey my orders, if I want wood, there will be wood!"

The gestures are subtle and profound.

Immediately, Meng Lang pointed forward the stick in his hand and shouted, "Wooden Cage!"

Poof, like a fart, a flower blooms in the void, and then, it returns to its original state.

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