Chapter 2 The immortal hands pat the big spiritual top, and the lotus flower gathers on the top of the lotus flower [04]
I saw that the little scholar spirit snapped his fingers, and a small flame appeared on the tip of his finger, and he saw the flame beating on the tip of the scholar's finger. The pen and fun pavilion www.biquge.info like a naughty doll, and the books around him feel hot and dodge.
"But I didn't start a fire!" Da Ling shrugged: "How can there be so little fire?"
"My fires are just illusions, not real fires. Shu Ling'er also learned to shrug his shoulders as the Great Spirit.
The gray spirit's eyes rolled, and he remembered how the hunters in the forest used to make fire. "There it is!" he said, picking up the nephrite belt and burrowing it into the rosewood. "Zigaziga!"
The rosewood spun rapidly under the use of the Great Spirit, and after a while, white smoke came out.
Some of the elves saw it and shouted, "It's going to be on fire, it's going to be on fire!"
A room full of books jumped off the shelves and ran around.
"Whew~" As soon as the flame got up, it spread quickly like dry wood encountering a raging fire. After a while, the whole room was in flames. The temperature rises sharply, and people panic when they are roasted.
"Shuling'er, you bastard! You burned all the books, where are the rest of us going to take them?"
There are also quite a few words that jump out of the book.
"Crackling!" was the sound of burning wood and paper and the smell of burnt paste.
Seeing that his heart was a little weak, the gray spirit thought, "Will the three outside kill me?" β
Shu Ling'er laughed and said, "Wow Ka, Wow Ka." Lao Tzu can finally go out! Only Lao Tzu here is not afraid of fire, if you don't want to die, come over to me. Dwell in my books and recognize me as Your Majesty the King of Books!"
"Bah! It's up to you?" a group of book spirits scolded.
At this time, Shu Ling'er had already recognized Da Ling as the master.
"Master, give them some colors and see!" Shu Ling'er gloated.
"Good!" Da Ling looked amused and waved his hand. The energy guided the flame to chase the spirit of the book and the spirit of the word.
"Are you still hard-mouthed?" Shu Ling'er smiled evilly.
"Count you ruthless!" Shu Ling, the old man who scolded Shu Ling'er just now, was the first to get into Shu Ling'er's book.
Some of the book spirits saw that they were in the crowd and went in to take refuge.
"Haha, master. You're the first person in so many years to agree to the burning of the scripture room!" Shu Ling'er laughed.
"Ughγγγγγγ Da Ling thought of the consequences, and his heart was a little weak.
In the time that he was talking, Shu Ling'er put all the books in it.
In other words, the Great Spirit has become the master of all the books. It's a bad move.
"Master, let's go. It's going to burn up in a while, and we should be hurt!" Shu Ling'er wanted to pat her ass and leave.
But the fire will not be quenched. Won't the house burn down?" said Da Ling nervously.
"It's okay, you open the door and go into another subspace, not inside the house. Shu Ling'er comforted.
At this time, the inside of the book had already exploded.
Many book spirits yelled at Shu Ling'er: "You bastard!pig's head!mad!" and other words, and some of the word spirits couldn't find the order of arrangement. There were also book spirits who fought for the ranking after entering.
Shu Ling'er is the master of the book, and he has the final say in the space in the book.
He was so impatient with the arguing of the bunch that he conjured up a bunch of big sticks and knocked them down one by one.
Shu Ling'er's book turned into golden light and disappeared into Da Ling's mind.
Gray Spirit pushed open the door and ran out, and there was a wave of heat as he came out.
The few people waiting at the door couldn't help but be stunned when they saw the raging fire inside.
"Master, what have you done. Ah Bao's heart went up and down.
Da Ling saw that he couldn't hide it, so he scratched his head and smirked and said truthfully: "It's nothing, it's just set a fire." Forcing these books to forcibly recognize me as their masterγγγγγ β
Who knew that the scholar jumped up with joy and shouted, "Yeeh!
The rest of the people were most surprised by his method, as if their jaws had been dropped by the Great Spirit Thunder.
"Not badγγγγγγ The pen smiled bitterly, as if he was crying.
I made it up, I'm sorry.
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