Chapter 5 Wood Summons Ancient Spirits
"Poof!"
The dark green rattan sword was quickly drawn, the blood surged, and a huge black-faced porcupine wailed, staggered to Ah Guang, and fell into the mud.
"Ah Zhen, this time the sacrifice is enough, we can summon the ancient spirit again!" Ah Guang turned his head and happily waved the rattan sword to the Zhi Kari Zhen behind him.
Zhijia Zhen was covered with sackcloth, his back was against a dead tree, and he sat on the rocks of the swamp sickly, showing a helpless smile to Ah Guang: "Ah Guang, you also need resources to practice swords, don't waste them on me anymore." ”
"Try again, the ancient spirits are powerful, there will always be a way!" Ah Guang grabbed the front leg of the black-faced porcupine, dragged him to Zhi Hunt Zhen, skillfully pulled out the fangs, cut off the head, cut open the belly, dug up the bloody heart, and poured out the shiny ore, the herbs sticking to the silt, a few sun-dried wolf heads and hearts from the basket on the side, piled them together, and drenched them around the periphery with the blood of the porcupine.
"Ah Zhen, come on, this time it will definitely work!" Ah Guang reached out to help Ji Zhen.
"I'll do it myself. Zhi Hunt Zhen grasped the bone sword with his right hand, supported the ground with the tip of the sword, and barely stood up straight. Suddenly, there was a tearing pain in his internal organs, and his legs went limp, and he fell to the ground, and the dirty muddy water splashed all over his face, and even the bone sword was thrown out.
"Ah Zhen!" Ah Guang immediately pounced and held Zhi Hunt Zhen.
"Ah Guang, I'll come by myself. Zhi Hunt really gasped, trying his best to break away from Ah Guang's hand.
"I can help you!"
"You've helped enough. ”
"It's okay, Ah Zhen, we are relatives!"
"We are family. But we're not alone. ”
The two looked at each other for a moment, Ah Guang let go of his hand, and watched in a daze as Zhi Hunt Zhen plowed the ground with both hands, his back arched, like an earthworm with a severed body, squirming forward in pain, approaching the bone sword little by little.
Under the golden afterglow, the young man grabbed the bone sword, and the back of the staggered stand up was so dim, but it seemed to glow with sharp light.
Ah Guang's footsteps moved, and then retracted, as if he understood something, he lowered his head and looked at the green vine soft sword in his hand.
Zhijia Zhen was on the bone sword, staggering, and it took him half a day to walk in front of the sacrifice. Ah Guang hurriedly took out the flint from his waist bag, hit it, and ignited it on a piece of dry firewood. The firewood is taken from the tree trees that can be found everywhere in the Tianhe realm, and their trunks are covered with eye-like scars, and the branches are dense like nets, interconnected, and the pentagonal golden leaves are like stars. Once ignited, you can communicate with the mysterious ancient spirits.
"Beep-" Tiny flames burst out, licking the wood, and a wisp of crimson smoke rose like a bewitching snake, coiling upward. From time to time, the firewood burst out with golden sparks, and the rich fragrance wafted out.
Ah Guang retreated far away.
"The ancient spirits wandering between heaven and earth, please follow the guidance of the fire of the wood, go to my place, take my sacrifice, and answer my request......" In the face of the flickering flames, Zhi Kajin slowly recited the prayer of the carp people.
"Peng!" The fire suddenly burst into the air, and the air shook like transparent water waves. A foreign object emerges from nothingness, emitting a milky scream.
Its upper body was shaped like a child, with a small face like apples, ruddy and full, large round eyes and watery eyes, and long and pointed snow-white ears. The lower half of the body is a large furry tail that sweeps around in mid-air.
"I'm annoyed, people are still playing at home. Gu Ling glanced at Zhi Hunting, wrinkled his pink nose, and sucked it back with a sharp suck, sucking back the two shiny snots that flowed out.
The ancient spirits summoned before were all kinds of strange and strange, and Zhi Hunt really didn't feel abnormal. He pointed to the ground: "Ancient spirits who wander the heavens and the earth, these are the sacrifices I traded. ”
Gu Ling hurriedly glanced at it, and his little hand fanned desperately in front of his nose: "It stinks, what a mess! You carp are really brainless, won't you change some interesting sacrifices? For example, talking rag dolls, fragrant little belly pockets! Hey, what are you looking at with thief eyes?" It glared fiercely at Zhi Kari, and the carp man looked at himself very strangely, from top to bottom, inch by inch, as if he was skinning his prey.
Shin lowered his eyelids and repeated, "These are the sacrifices I traded. ”
"Okay, okay, people's ears are not deaf!" Gu Ling opened his mouth impatiently, and a deep vortex of qi swirled out, constantly expanding, ore, wolf head, heart...... One after another, Gu Ling inhaled hard, and the air vortex contracted backwards, turning and throwing it back into his mouth.
Zhi Hunt's eyes flashed, is this a spell? Or is it a natural supernatural power?
"Tell me, what do you want to exchange?" Gu Ling shook his big furry tail in boredom, "Hurry up, hurry up, I have to go back to play at home." ”
Shinto said, "When I condensed the sword fetus, I inhaled the sunlight, so-"
"Another stupid carp that sucks up the golden light of the sun!" the ancient spirit let out a "clucking" mock, "Even if you don't die, you still want to heal your injuries?" ”
"There's not even a cure?"
"No, no!" Gu Ling shook his head like a rattle, "I haven't heard of it anyway." ”
Zhi Zhenzhen was silent for a while, and said, "Then exchange the elixir for body refining." ”
"Ah Zhen?" Ah Guang couldn't help but scream, and Zhi Kari shook his head at him.
"Say it earlier, it's a waste of time!" Gu Ling stretched out his hand and pinched his nostrils, "poof", blew out two bright snots, and threw them in front of Zhi Kazuma, "Use a tank of water to melt, take a bath once in the morning and evening, for seven consecutive days." ”
Without waiting for Zhi Hunt Zhen to say more, the ancient spirit's big tail swept away, pounced into the void, and disappeared in an instant, the air slowly swayed like ripples, and then returned to calm.
"Ah Zhen, what are you doing with the medicine for refining your body?" Ah Guang ran over eagerly, and the two snots on the ground quickly solidified, turning into two yellow-white ointments, exuding a strong smell of medicine.
"Ah Guang, this is for you. Zhi Jia Zhen looked at the place where the ancient spirit had disappeared, and a strange light flashed in his eyes. Just now, he used the padlock method of the Divine Lock Technique, and quietly hung a trace of spiritual imprint in the ancient spirit's body. As long as this ancient spirit appears, he can rely on this "spirit lock" to find the other party accurately.
"Ah Zhen, I'm not in a hurry, your injury is the most important......" Ah Guang chattered for a long time, and Zhi Zhenzhen suddenly interrupted him: "Ah Guang, the ancient spirit may not be a life that can be seen or touched. Otherwise, where do they come from?" he muttered, pointing to the ointment on the ground, "In my opinion, the ancient spirit is a kind of creature that can switch between the virtual and the real. ”
Ah Guang looked at Zhi Zhenzhen blankly: "I don't understand well." ”
Zhi Hunt Zhen smiled: "It's not early, I'm a little tired, let's go back." ”
"Oh, okay! We'll continue hunting tomorrow. Ah Guang carefully put away the ointment, put the basket on his back, and tried his best to slow down, and followed Zhi Hunt Zhen back.
"Ah Guang, has there been a carp that has captured the ancient spirit before?"
"Huh?"
"What about trading ancient spirits as sacrifices?"
"Huh?"
"Ah Guang, your swordsmanship is a little flawed. The soft sword pursues change, such as when you killed the black-faced porcupine just now......" Shin Shikari changed the subject and said with one hand. Ah Guang was immediately distracted, waved the rattan sword, and followed the gesture with great interest.
"That's it. Zhi Hunt Zhen watched Ah Guang's wrist turn, shaking out a ball of sword flowers, and smiled slightly.
When the ancient spirits turn from virtual to real and appear in front of the sacrifices, it should be the best time to kill them.
That is the most precious sacrifice.