Chapter Twenty-Four: Spell Casting!
Out of prison, Fang Qing was still shocked.
He has also come into contact with many cultivators, and he has also come into contact with many martial arts masters.
He has some knowledge of cultivation.
He also knew that a young man like Su Ting might not be able to beat Yuan Zhutou if he fought head-on.
However, what people value in the path is never force, but the ability to survey feng shui and determine good fortune...... Just like those civil officials in the same court who hold great power, they are powerless, but their status is so high that even martial arts masters have to submit to their subordinates.
The civil officials are in charge of power, while the monks are in charge of fortune.
Fang Qing felt that his official fortune was prosperous at the moment, and the future was unlimited, but he still had to be maintained by cultivators, so he valued such people so much.
But he didn't expect that this young man named Su Ting had already exceeded this category to the point where he could cast spells.
Such a character is no longer comparable to an ordinary feng shui magician, but a real character, with magical powers, like a half-immortal.
Although in the ancient mythological stories, the stories of moving mountains and reclaiming the sea seem very illusory, but he also knows that some magical spells are indeed true.
"How can such a character be provoked?"
Fang Qing took a deep breath, his eyes were full of horror.
He had seen Yuan Zhutou split the crazy horse with a knife, and he had seen Yuan Zhutou crack the boulder with one palm, and his heart was also quite shocked...... However, although Yuan Zhutou's force is high, and although the scene is full of blood and shocking, when it comes to making people frightened, how can it be compared to the mysterious and unpredictable magic power that is difficult to trace the trajectory?
The more mysterious, the harder it is to know, the more frightening it is.
Just like Su Ting at this moment, it seems that he has the intention to kill someone, but he is in prison and has never made a move, who knows how mysterious his methods are?
Open guns are easy to dodge, but hidden arrows are difficult to defend.
How extraordinary is the magic power compared to the so-called dark arrow?
"Your Excellency?"
The jailer called out several times before Fang Qing woke up.
Fang Qing came to his senses, took a deep breath, tilted his head and said: "This official tells you, if you are a good student to entertain this Su Ting, you must not be lazy, you must serve good wine and food, you must not be rude, and you must not extort, otherwise, you will not be spared." ”
"Yes, sir. The jailer trembled and responded.
......
in a prison cell.
The corners of Su Ting's mouth hooked up a smile.
From this Fang Qing, he saw the shadows of many high-ranking officials in his previous life, and he immediately couldn't help but shake his head and smile a little.
But this is also, after all, in this world, it is like this.
"In the future, I, a cultivator, may be able to come in handy as a warlock. ”
Su Ting exhaled and looked at the sky outside.
It was already dark.
The time is almost up.
At this moment, it should be the middle of the night, that is, nine o'clock in the evening, nearly two o'clock.
For monks, this is a good time to draw spiritual runes.
Su Ting doesn't know how to draw talismans, but today's events are not unrelated to drawing talismans.
He took out the blank rune paper from his bosom and spread it out on the ground.
I saw Su Ting close his eyes, and after a while, he opened his eyes.
In just a few moments, he had already transported his true qi, passed through the heart, through the meridians, and merged into the blood of the heart, and came to the tip of the tongue.
He bit the tip of his tongue, and the blood suddenly overflowed, and his mouth was full of fishy and sweet taste.
This is the blood of the heart, but he is running the true qi, pushing it out from the heart, fusing a wisp of true qi within.
This wisp of true qi comes out of the body and cannot be recovered, but is permanently lost.
After all, his Dao is not enough to be released, and with the Dao of One Heaven, if you want to cast a spell, you must have a price for casting a spell...... Losing this wisp of true qi and losing a wisp of hard work is the price.
"Done!"
He swiped the rune paper across the tip of his tongue.
On the pale yellow rune paper, a bright red blood stain was drawn, which was shocking.
Su Ting seemed to be unconscious, took the rune paper, wrapped the five elements armor, and silently recited the incantation.
After a while, Su Ting's face turned pale and he looked at a gap above the wall of the cell.
There was the vent, which was only two and a half feet in circumference, and was blocked by two solid logs.
Su Ting said in a low voice: "Go and go, take all the evil anger I suffered today." ”
He stretched out his hand and threw the five-element armor wrapped in rune paper through the gap in the vent.
Bang!
Behind the wall, there was a muffled sound.
Su Tingdao was not high, and he couldn't be distracted for the time being, so he sat down cross-legged, sank into it wholeheartedly.
......
Outside the cell.
There is a deep ravine and pit, which is frightening.
This ravine, at first, was no more than the size of a fist, but the further it went, the wider it became, the more it went, the deeper it became, and at the end, it was already half a man deep, half a foot wide.
It was the Five Elements Armor that rolled over, sticking up the earth and stones, and the more they rolled, the bigger they became.
"It's really full of energy. ”
Su Ting opened his eyes, only to feel that he was almost intoxicated.
This body is incomparably strong, incomparably heavy, and powerful, as if it can move mountains.
Although the mana of that Daoist had been exhausted back then, now this Five Elements Armor was activated by Su Ting's essence blood, which was far inferior to the divine power of killing the giant snake in the temple that day, but it was by no means comparable to ordinary people.
At this time, his body was not as tall as it was back then, only the size of an ordinary person, but it was still extremely strong, and he felt that only one punch was enough to smash through the cell and save the deity.
But Su Ting didn't make a move, but manipulated the Five Elements Forceman and headed towards his home.
......
Night.
Near Su's house.
"Thank you, Brother Zhao. Wang Gongzi said with a smile.
"Why should Wang Gongzi be polite?" Zhao Zhu smiled quickly and put the silver two into his arms.
"You and my brother, I don't say much, it's just that there is Brother Lao Zhao tonight. Wang Gongzi bowed slightly, and a wisp of disdain flashed in the depths of his eyes.
"It's not a problem, but Wang Gongzi still needs to pay attention, but don't make any too drastic movements. It must be known that under the rule of Lord Fang, the law and discipline in Luoyue County are strict, and if some things are excessive, I will not be able to explain them. ”
"Brother Zhao can rest assured that Wang has always done things properly. ”
Wang Gongzi folded the fan and said with a smile: "Most of the neighbors in this township know that Su Ting and I have had a good relationship recently, and now that he is in prison, this prison has nothing to do with me, and it is not my harm." I'm just a friend of Su Ting, and I'm here to visit his sister, and if it's not bad, wouldn't it be a good thing to take his sister back to my house to take the responsibility of my friend?"
Zhao Zhukuai sneered in his heart and secretly despised him, but his face was full of smiles, and he should have it again and again.
The two talked and laughed, went out separately, and went their own way.
Wang Gongzi's actions this time were quite disgraceful, so he only brought two small servants.
And Zhao caught fast, Shicai supported his subordinates, leaving some space for Wang Gongzi, and he was wandering around at the moment, and waited a while before he joined his subordinates.
The night is like water.
The moonlight is like a veil.
It's a good moonlight.
It is also a night that can be filled with gloom.
But it might also be a great night.