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There is the upper part of the "Natal Medicine Fork Method" and the lower part of the "Ten Directions Medicine Fork Method". The "Natal Medicine Fork Method" is based on the method of metamorphosis of the earth immortals, absorbing the art of the union of the soul in the Western Regions, the yoga refining technique of the body poison country, and the essence of the Buddhist method of cultivating the mind, and finally formed a new alchemy. Its essence is still to refine the way in the body, transform the soul and metamorphosis. From then on, the body and mind lived together with heaven and earth.

The "Ten Directions Medicine Fork Method" is based on the technique of attracting ghosts and gods, and absorbs the magic of witchcraft in the Western Regions and the ghost and god refining techniques of Tibetan Esoteric Buddhism. Alchemy is only the foundation, not the core. Its power is not very large, but the ghost medicine fork it refines is half integrated with itself, and it can be used freely between movements. Unlike those fierce spirits that are powerful but extremely difficult to control, they also have to be driven by complex thaumaturgy or subtle magic skills, and if they are not careful, they will backfire on their masters.

And now, the long-lived old ogre named Wenerhan is floating with a familiar wave of supernatural power, and it is concentrated on the two students, guiding them into the "world of their own spirits".

But it seemed to be a very strenuous task—his wrinkled skin wrinkled more and more with the long chant, as if he had used all his strength to feed. The still burly and sturdy figure swayed with his own dance, and there was a bit of a fierce beast fighting posture. And he held a wooden gong in his hand, and as the rhythm became more and more urgent, the supernatural power fluctuations on his body became more and more violent.

Dongzi closed his eyes and was secretly surprised: This feels too similar! Could it really be the Ten Directions Medicine Fork?!

So-called: If something looks like a duck, sounds like a duck, and tastes like a duck, then it must be a duck! Now this fluctuation looks like and screams, but it tastes like it doesn't taste like it.

But could the elders of the people's dignified storm shamans honestly allow themselves to search their bodies and heads with their true power and gods?

At this time, the old ogre shaman had already begun to chant hoarsely for the last time, and the sound was really "ghost crying wolf", which made people's hearts furious. The two spirit-guided students also had results, one of them was a tall and lanky human, and he jumped to his feet, followed by the old ogre shaman and began to shout. He sings strange tunes in an unknown slurred language. At this moment, there was a supernatural power fluctuation that was slightly like a ghost possessed by a ghost, but it was not. As the fluctuations changed, so did the rhythm of the man's singing. It wasn't until the old ogre shaman reached out and pressed his forehead and unleashed an unknown supernatural force that he slowly calmed down.

And the other tall cyclops was out of luck. Still sitting there, there was no movement. Finally, the old ogre shaman patted his strong arm, which was as thick as an elephant's leg, and said softly: "This time is over, go back and practice hard, and try again next time." The cyclops bowed his head and left in disappointment. The remaining old ogre shaman announced to the students that the lanky human student had now awakened his inner spirit and was now granted the status of an official shaman.

Amid the cheers of the others, the old ogre shaman told the human students that the next step was to learn the basic ability of a formal shaman - to fly in the wind.

When they were done, the students were dismissed and went downstairs. The old ogre shaman named Winerhan had just walked over to this side. With a slightly ferocious smile on his face, he said loudly to Sinalo: "I have been looking forward to it since I received your summons. I've been waiting for you for two days. It's finally here. Then he pointed to Dongzi and said, "This is the priest and secret druid of the earth qi god you said?"

Seeing Sinalo nodding yes. He said to Dongzi straight to the point: "Our Storm Shaman is also a branch of the ancient Druids. It has a history of thousands of years in the western continent. I've never heard of a mystical druid. I don't know if it's an alias. Or did it come from the Eastern Continent? I heard that the Ida people of the Eastern Continent had a very high level of development in terms of druids. ”

Dongzi could only smirk and shake his head, "This skill of mine is taught by an unknown druid. He never said where he was from. Where did he learn the secret art of druid? This time, I came to see the Storm Shaman Goblin Soul Technique. By the way, I would like to exchange knowledge in thunder and lightning. The old ogre shaman Wen Erhan's face froze: "Spirit? This is not a promiscuity. Did you see my two students? They both learned to burst the thunderball. Can attack enemies like a burst of fire. But it still can't be considered a shaman. Because the only sign of being a shaman is the spirit. and not other spells or abilities. Including lightning skills. Therefore, there is only one ritual to awaken the spirit of the earth that belongs to them. to become a true shaman. So thunder and lightning knowledge can communicate with you. Spirits cannot. Unless you also join our shamans. Become a student. Otherwise, no one will teach you the land. It's our rule. I don't know if you want to or not. ”

Rashly run under the door of others. Dongzi doesn't have this habit. And then according to Sinalo. These storm shamans are only good at the art of wind and thunder. Other spells are commonplace. I don't see how promising it is. So he said slowly: "I'm going to think about this." ”

Wenerhan smiled kindly. Nodding his head, he said, "We storm shamans for talented people. It has always been the one who comes. I've heard you're very knowledgeable about occult druids. And we shamans are also a branch of the druids. Once you really learn. It should be soon. But he smiled secretly in his heart: Look at your spitting appearance. It must be looking down on us. Hum. I'm going to have to find a chance for you to see it! I'll give you a staircase down.

Then he smiled as an elder. "But we have a druid here who I can talk to you about the spirit." But he's a half-beast. And his goblin soul is slightly different from ours. I can introduce you. I don't know if you mind?" This condition is present in almost all sapient races. Or turn into a werewolf or turn into a rat man or turn into a wolverine man or become a tiger and leopard man and so on. Although the disease is generally not contagious. But it's not just the appearance of people who are sick with the earth. And the personality has changed dramatically. It even became unrecognized. Murderous and easy to kill. Therefore, they are always ostracized by their original race. Become a wandering horror monster.

The situation is better in the semi-bestial land. They can switch between their native race form and beast form. Therefore, the animality and danger are much smaller. But most of these people are the product of bestiality and human-human hybridization. Destined to be an abandoned lander. Therefore, there are some psychological problems. Become a person who is withdrawn and untouchable.

I wanted to buy a big watermelon, but the owner threw him a winter melon with no nutrition. Winter melon is winter melon, it's all an eye-opener. So he nodded and said, "It's okay, it's okay, I don't know when you can take me to see me?"

The old ogre Wen Erhan nodded with a smile: "You can go at any time, but a few people who come here from afar are also very tired." It's just time for lunch. Why don't I make the east, please try the dishes we have here. ”

Xinalo also stepped forward to ease the atmosphere, and replied for Dongzi and the others: "Great, I ate a refined haggis soup at your place last time, but I missed it for months after I went back." This time, you must prepare a little more for these people to enjoy. ”

Wen Erhan said repeatedly: "Certainly, definitely, this time I will take a big pot slowly." Then he politely invited Dongzi and his party of four to another large room on this floor.

It's not a spacious restaurant, but it's four floors high, and the aspect ratio is really incongruous. So much so that there is a feeling of depression in the well. The surrounding walls were clearly forcibly erected by later generations, dividing a tall room into small "halls", so that each hall appears out of proportion.

Good thing is a big balcony next to it. At the height of more than a dozen floors, you can overlook the majestic mountains in the distance and the vast and boundless green grassland, blue sky and colorful land, which is quite refreshing. At the large table, Sinalo sat with Wenerhan on one side, and Dongzi, Grimm, and Steelmane Pig sat on the other side. While waiting for the dishes, we talked about the history and traditions of the druids, and of course, most importantly, the traditions of the shamans.

It is said that thousands of years ago, druids were common among all intelligent races, some of which were exploring the outer nature. Entering a meditative-like state to communicate with various spirits of nature, these druids gradually developed a special skill - from the surging natural forces within them, the spirit guides were born, which were the embodiment of the natural world and the shadow of their own minds. These druids and their spirit guides are just different sides of a mirror, sharing experiences and exploring the wonders of nature and the universe together. Unlike the Pet, the Spirit Guide is not an entity or consciousness independent of the Shaman. And the forces of nature that lived in the heart of the druids, and finally this druid school broke away from the original druid category, and the later shaman was born. Unlike the druids, who preferred to live in isolation, shamans usually lived in tribes, handling various affairs, including their own, for their followers. Generally speaking. Most shamans tend to be neutral and orderly. But shamans from other camps are not uncommon.

This seems similar to that of a priest, but the shaman's power still comes from natural or cosmic forces, not from a single deity! their geosis is still a druid's theosomy, or a derivative of it. It's just that shamans aren't strictly spell slot casters. In fact, with the help of spirits, they can choose any magic they know like a warlock, and even exchange one magic for another or several gods. This makes it extremely flexible, especially in the heat of the horde campaign, where spells can be transformed as often as needed. That's a big reason why they're not being ostracized by the pastor!

In addition, as the practice progresses, the shaman can also gain more and more abilities from the spirits. The more common ones are "Nether Weapons" that can damage imaginary creatures, "Spirit Guards" that are similar to anti-evil circles, "Spirit Call" that is similar to resurrection, and "Spirit Form" that is similar to transfiguration spirits. Some of them are supernatural. And as a storm shaman. Their spirits will be blessed with a qiē lightning spell with a "powerful" skill as well as some secondary skills, such as making the weapon have the effect of an electric storm weapon on it.

In addition, the spirit of the shaman can also be alert to the things around him like a guardian. One can be aware of threats around him as if he were "seeing the six ways and hearing the eight directions" at all times, even when the shaman himself is asleep.

Wen Erhan pointed at Dongzi with a slight suspicion and said: "For example, now I don't need to detect magic or arcane vision to feel that you have a very stable neutralizing toxin, removing disease, and the strength of the bear's tenacious cow" He was stunned for a moment, why are there so many effects? He looked at Dongzi suspiciously. He asked hesitantly: "It's just that these effects have always existed, and you don't seem to have a few spell items on you." How did you do that?

Dongzi pretended to smile deeply, nodded at an extremely slow speed, and said, "Yes, it is the secret druid land technique, after practicing to a certain level. The body can have these spells forever, which is more stable than the magic constancy technique, because the magic constancy technique still has a way to dispel them, and the effect of my eternal residence can only be suppressed, not dispelled. Because this is a function that the soul naturally has, not a magical effect fixed on the body!"

A hint of surprise, confusion, and envy flashed in the ogre's eyes, but with a steady "oh" on his face, he slowly picked up the tea, and said meaningless nonsense such as "I see" as he sipped. I don't know what kind of calculus is in my heart.

Xinalo felt a little cold. Just as he was about to speak to adjust the atmosphere, Dongzi took the initiative to speak, pointed to the big mane hairy pig next to him and said, "He also learned shamanic skills from you before." Even the spell-like spell of the Bursting Thunderball has been learned. But you can't learn the skills of the spirit, I don't know if it's convenient for you to talk about the reason?" "Since you can't learn the spirit skill directly, it's also a good choice to knock on the side."

But the ogre shaman Winerhan, who was bigger and taller than the bristled pig, shrugged his shoulders and said, "The training to summon the spirit is a very complicated process, and we can't fully grasp it today. Although he does have a talent for magic, it does not mean that he will be able to forge his own spirit. In fact, there is a lot of luck in this matter, some people seem to have good talent and study seriously, but they haven't practiced a trace of spirit. Some people practice it by playing and fighting. Maybe it's fate. ”

At this time, a large pot of fresh and delicious haggis soup was also served, and the taste was indeed delicious and tempting. Even the original fishy smell has been transformed into a strange meat umami. And there are a lot of plants in the soup, which seem to be seasonings and herbs.

Sure enough, Wen Erhan introduced: "This soup contains the special herbs of our storm shaman, which can not only remove the smell of fishy anger, but also extinguish fire and poison, and enrich flesh and bones." Everyone, try it, we have a lot of it here. Dongzi and Grimm were not polite, and immediately started to take a big breath. However, the one who ate the most fiercely was the depressed bristled pig next to him, and Wen Erhan's words kicked him into the list of "bad fate", so he had to use these broths to relieve his anger.

The atmosphere was quite dreary during the meal. Fortunately, there was soon a sharp sound of gongs, followed by a slight rumble of characters running outside. Wenerhan looked up with a look of disgust and sighed, "A good meal has been disturbed by those damn centaurs again! It's still far from here. And the big and small fortresses in our hills are not mounds of earth to be pinched! each of them has a lot of food, and there are very deep wells and some underground tunnels that lead in all directions. If they dare to enter the mountain, it means that the donkey has fallen into the trap!"

But then his mind changed sharply: why not take this "secret druid" to see what it is, so that you can test this guy's true ability? That "eternal presence" is indeed very tempting, if there are some thaumaturgical things in other aspects, you can consider exchanging the middle and low level knowledge of the spirit with him

So he pretended to be angry and said, "These bastard centaurs are simply robbers among bandits! Damn it. Now I'm going to settle accounts with them. Everybody. Who wants to lead?"

Cinalo was worthy of being an old friend, and immediately stood up. He said very cooperatively: "I'll go with you to kill their arrogance!" and casually asked Dongzi, "Pastor Elilu, are you going to have a look?"

Dongzi smiled secretly, and immediately followed their example, with a solemn look full of righteous indignation, and said loudly: "This kind of unkind and unrighteous nomads are destined to slaughter and plunder other races like crazy, and naturally the more dead the better! Only dead nomads are good nomads! Grimm, you two wait here, and I will go back as soon as I go." ”

As soon as these words came out, Wen Erhan and Sinalo were stunned for a moment, and then said happily: "Well said! That's the truth! Go, go, go, don't let those bastards run away." As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Erhan had already come to the open balcony, pointed to the hill below and the green plain in the distance, and said, "Why don't we fly away, it's faster!" After speaking, the blue-gray dark cloud thunder and lightning robe was windless and automatic, and then jumped outward like a peerless light skill, and a whirlwind around the body appeared out of thin air in mid-air, and steadily "standing" in the whirlwind, and the voice came unabated: "Why don't I go first?"

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