Chapter 1593 This is the only thing I can do for you
"I curse you!"
"I curse you for not being able to be with Brother Ye for thousands of years!"
"I'm going to ask you for my life all my life!"
Hate!
Hate Hua Qianye is a wooden man!
Hate Luo Qingyin for snatching her brother Ye!
The endless hatred and the curse before dying made Luo Qingyin wake up from his dream.
Luo Qingyin opened his eyes, the spirit beasts were still showing off their trading goods, the snow ginseng doll was playing the game of "guess and guess" with the little fat butterfly, Zi Yunchen was teaching Jimo to play chess unintentionally, and the master of Xuanfeng Academy was meditating with his eyes closed.
Luo Qingyin's consciousness was released, and he didn't detect anything unusual.
She frowned, the one just now was obviously not a dream, but a memory of Dongfang Linglong.
Is it because of Dongfang Linglong's dying curse?
Luo Qingyin frowned, but saw that the ink monkey, the snow ginseng doll, Ziyunchen and the master of Xuanfeng Academy all looked over.
She straightened up and wondered, "What's wrong?" ”
Zi Yunchen put down the chess piece and walked towards her, with a touch of deep thought in his deep eyes: "I felt that the aura fluctuation on your body was very strong just now. ”
The master of Xuanfeng Academy looked at him calmly: "There is a very strong resentment. ”
The ink monkey and the snow ginseng doll glanced at each other, and the soft and cute voice of the snow ginseng doll sounded: "It's a curse." Which retarded would dare to curse you? ”
The ink monkey scratched his ass and said, "It's too bad outside the sky, go back and fuck them, squeak!" ”
The spirit beasts had not finished playing in the outer heavens, and they all roared in agreement.
Jimo Wuxin realized what they were discussing with hindsight, and said strangely: "Curse? Isn't that a specialty of the Oni Clan? Or did you accidentally touch the cursed formation? ”
Luo Qingyin shook his head.
She should have been cursed by Dongfang Linglong.
They didn't know what happened to her and Dongfang Linglong, and it was difficult to explain it for a while.
Rubbing the corners of her forehead, she felt a little aggrieved.
Thousands of beware, but I didn't expect this layer of curses.
At that time, although she heard Dongfang Linglong's curse, she thought it was just an ordinary curse, but she didn't expect it to be so powerful.
This time, she can be regarded as capsizing in the gutter.
The master of Xuanfeng Academy suddenly got up and walked in front of her, and sat down cross-legged again, with a hint of sharpness in Gujing Wubo's eyes: "Stretch out your hand, the old man will take a look for you." ”
Luo Qingyin stretched out her hand as she said, and the master of Xuanfeng Academy took her vein, and she immediately felt a force fall on her wrist, which was fleeting.
After a while, the master of Xuanfeng Academy withdrew his hand and muttered, "The person who cast the curse is dead? ”
Luo Qingyin nodded: "Well, it's dead." ”
The master of Xuanfeng Academy asked again: "Is the soul of the person who cast the curse still there?" ”
Luo Qingyin shook his head: "It's gone." ”
"It's a little tricky." Seeing that everyone's faces were puzzled, the master of Xuanfeng Academy explained, "There are three kinds of curses, one is the curse before death, kill the person who is cursed, and the curse will be self-extricated; One is the curse after death, which destroys the yin soul and the curse can be solved; The last is the curse of the mind when the soul is gone. ”
Everyone looked at him in unison: "How to solve the curse of thought?" ”
Of course, it is not so easy to solve the last thought of a person's dead soul and leaving behind his last thoughts.
"We can only wait for the curse to strike." The master of Xuanfeng Academy pondered for a while, and then said, "The Mind Curse will grow with the number of attacks, and if you ignore it, the curse will suck people's essence and become more and more powerful, and in the end, it may completely devour you." As long as you kill it every time you have an attack, it will get weaker and weaker. ”
In short, it takes time.
I just went back and had to help Hu Lao refine the Shengsheng Creation Pill, and after the refining was over, he was almost about to get married.
She can't let herself marry with a curse.
Luo Qingyin sighed helplessly: "I know." ”
The master of Xuanfeng Academy took out the rune paper, bit his fingertips, and drew it on the rune paper with blood.
As he pointed away the dragon snake, blood light rose from the talisman, and in the blink of an eye, the talisman became.
He folded the talisman and handed it to her, "I've compressed the spell-breaking array into the talisman, you take it." Once the curse appears, you can use it to kill it. ”
Luo Qingyin was stunned, with some surprise in his eyes.
Although the ink monkey told her that he was the guardian of the Phoenix God Clan, it was still difficult for her to see him as a guardian.
In her eyes, he was the admirable master of Xuanfeng Academy at all times.
And at this moment, this highly admired Xuanfeng Academy master personally used his own blood to draw a spell breaking spell for her, and she felt a little pressured.
Seeing that she didn't take it, the master of Xuanfeng Academy realized something, and said lightly: "But if you break the curse, the more masculine blood is, the more suitable it is, take it, this is the only thing I can do for you." ”
Luo Qingyin was saddened by what he said, reached out to take it, and thanked him.
The master of Xuanfeng Academy still wanted to draw again, but Zi Yunchen sat down opposite him and said with a light smile: "Master of the Academy, you can teach me." I'm still young, and I'm a little more masculine in blood. ”
Jimo Wuxin likes to join in the fun the most, and ran over when he heard the words: "I also want to learn." ”
"I'm very interested in these side formations." Seeing that both of them looked over, he scratched his head embarrassedly, "The insect master has never walked on the Sunshine Avenue, this kind of thing is suitable for me." ”
The two of them laughed at him.
One teaches, two learns, and they learn in front of her how to integrate the formation into the talisman, as well as how to change the spell breaking array into a spell breaking talisman.
Luo Qingyin is a woman.
Women belong to the yin, and the blood they use is not as effective as that of men, and they can't draw it themselves in an emergency, so they don't ask her to learn.
Luo Qingyin looked at them and watched them draw talismans with their own blood, and while hurting for them, she felt that it was too wasteful.
It is too extravagant to squander one's own blood like this.
She proposed, "Wouldn't it be better to use rooster blood?" ”
The master of Xuanfeng Academy nodded and said: "The rooster is responsible for breaking the dawn, and the rooster's blood belongs to the yang of the yang, and it is the nemesis of the curse, but the rooster blood grade is too low." ”
Ordinary roosters are not mentioned, the roosters in the spirit chickens are not of high grade, and they have a miraculous effect on dealing with low-grade curses, but for high-grade ones, unless there is a golden crow, it is of little significance.
"Okay." Luo Qingyin pursed his lips, and thought about it, if you only need to use yang energy to break the curse, then the fire of nirvana is the hottest thing in the world, and it can always be broken, right?
So, she hurriedly stopped them from continuing to squander their blood: "The yang of my alien fire can be used to try, you don't need to draw it anymore." ”
The fire of Nirvana is sleeping.
It's a big deal that she asked her master to borrow the fire of the golden crow.
The fire of the golden crow is the first yang fire in the world, and it should not be difficult to solve a curse.
Except for Jimo Wuxin, everyone present knew that she was the fire of Nirvana, and with the power of the fire of Nirvana, they might be able to try it, so they handed her the spell-breaking talisman that had been drawn, and continued to discuss the arrangement and efficacy of the spell-breaking array.
Luo Qingyin pinched the spell breaking charm in her hand, only felt heavy in her heart, and gritted her teeth and thought, if Dongfang Linglong's curse dared to come out, she would let her disappear!
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