Chapter 58: The Illusion Bracelet
As soon as the red boy came out of the practice room, he went to find the Bull Demon King. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć He stood at the door of the room, poked his head out, and saw the Bull Demon King sitting alone at the stone table in the main hall, with only a small red candle on the table accompanying him.
"Daddy, you haven't slept yet?"
The red boy walked over, sat down next to the Bull Demon King, and asked. The red boy glanced at the book in the Bull Demon King's hand and found that he couldn't read the words on it.
"Child," the Bull Demon King put down the book in his hand, turned his face, and smiled slightly, "Didn't you sleep too?"
"Uh," Red Boy felt that what he was most afraid of in his life was this kind of rhetorical question, and every time he heard it, he didn't know how to answer, so he decided to avoid this and immediately cut to the chase, "Daddy, let me ask you a question, how can I ensure my own life safety when practicing spells? ā
"Wait," the Bull Demon King frowned, "Son, have you cultivated that spell of the Fire Meteor?"
"Well, what's wrong? Daddy. The red boy didn't understand why the Bull Demon King asked like that.
"That Fire Meteor is a fire-based offensive spell, it's very dangerous to cultivate, what should I do if you have three long and two short?"
"Daddy, I'm not doing well, don't worry, I'll pay attention. Red Boy laughed.
"I really can't do anything about you," the Bull Demon King sighed helplessly, and then stared at the red boy's big shining eyes, "Child, if I knew that you were cultivating the Fire Meteor, I would give this to you." ā
As he spoke, the Bull Demon King took out a golden bracelet that was only the thickness of his little finger from the treasure bag and said, "This is the best illusion bracelet, you only need to probe your divine sense into it to cultivate." Any action you make in the illusion is just a manifestation of consciousness level, for example, you cast the spell of fire meteor in the illusion, but in reality you do everything in real life. Even if there are some mistakes in casting spells, it will not cause damage to your physical body. ā
After speaking, the Bull Demon King pulled the red boy's delicate wrist, put the bracelet on him, and silently recited a mantra in his heart.
The Bull Demon King coughed and continued to say to the red boy: "I have bound this illusion bracelet for you, it will change with the changes in your body, if you want to unbind the bracelet in the future or want to bind this bracelet to someone else's wrist, remember these two formulas." Immediately after, he whispered a few words in the red boy's ear.
Is it really that amazing?
The red boy touched the golden bracelet of the right size, pressed the tens of thousands of singing and dancing alpacas in his heart, and probed his divine sense into it.
Suddenly, there was a different style of painting in front of me.
The desert is lonely, and the sun sets over the long river.
The yellow sand is pervasive, the wind is strong, and the surroundings are desolate, and there are few people.
The illusion bracelet configured this style for him according to the red boy's mind, how can you say that?
The stone cave was gone, the water in the banana pond was gone, and the Bull Demon King was gone, and he clearly felt that only his lonely figure was in this desert.
Okay, don't say anything, let's practice Fire Meteor first.
The red boy pinched out one trick after another, and fifteen purple fireballs smashed into the sea of sand, splashing a thousand layers of fine sand, like earth-colored waves.
The west wind was fierce, but it still couldn't blow the big purple fireball called Fire Meteor.
The sand waves are rough, but they still can't drive away the power of this one hundred and eight tricks.
When Red Boy was practicing Fire Meteor, he seemed to feel that his pinching speed was also improving. When I first started practicing, the whole pinching process took 18 seconds, but now, the whole pinching process has been shortened to 12 seconds, that is to say, my pinching speed has increased from the original six to nine per second!
As he practiced, the red boy was a little tired, and he stopped and took a few breaths.
"Let's go back first!"
As soon as his mind moved, the scene in front of the red boy was instantly changed to the Basho Cave, he fixed his mind, and then took back his divine sense.
The Bull Demon King was still sitting next to the red boy, and seeing that he had withdrawn from the illusion, he hurriedly asked, "How is it?"
"Well, it's okay, Daddy," Red Boy stretched, "but it's a bit boring to practice alone, and there's no live target to attack." ā
"You can also fight in this fantasy realm!" reminded the Bull Demon King.
"Daddy, how do you fight?" the red boy wondered.
"Use your own mind to choose the actual combat object, for example, if you want a wood attribute cultivator who has cultivated in the middle of Qi refining to fight with you, you just need to move your mind. Of course, everything in the illusion is virtual. The Bull Demon King said patiently.
Just when the red boy was about to go back to the illusion world to find a virtual cultivator to PK with him, Qiao Xiaohan came back!
"Uncle Niu, don't you rest so late?" Qiao Xiaohan walked up to the Bull Demon King and asked with a smile.
"Xiaohan, I'm not sleepy yet, I'm reading. "The Bull Demon King thinks that this Qiao Xiaohan is really well-behaved and sensible, no wonder he loves everyone. However, he didn't know that in the heart of his son Red Boy, Qiao Xiaohan was like a plague god.
"Hey, Uncle Niu, what kind of book is this?, the text on it is so strange!" Qiao Xiaohan looked down curiously and asked.
"Haha, this text is the demon text of our bull demon family, except for our bull demon, other demons can't understand it. The Bull Demon King laughed.
"Oh, I said, why is it so weird, so that's the case," Qiao Xiaohan glanced at the red boy and pursed his lips and smiled, "Then the red boy should know the words on it." ā
I'll take it! Qiao Xiaohan, you dig a pit for me again! You don't want me to feel better, right? I haven't seen this Niu Wen, how can I know it?
The little flame in the red boy's heart burst out again, he forcibly suppressed the spark that could ignite the prairie fire, showed a charming smile, slowed down his speech, and said: "Qiao Xiaohan, I don't recognize this bull demon text, it seems that it has nothing to do with you." ā
"Forehead......" Qiao Xiaohan was speechless for a while, lowered his head, and didn't know what to say.
Seeing this, the Bull Demon King didn't want Qiao Xiaohan to be unable to get off the stage, so he made a round and said: "Oh, Xiaohan, the red boy doesn't know a lot of bull demon characters, and he is embarrassed to answer, so he speaks a little heavier, don't take it to heart." ā
However, another one was not so happy:
Bull Demon King, Dad, you are my own father in this life! Don't you know how hateful Qiao Xiaohan's girl is? Now, I finally saw that girl speechless, and I just felt a little happy in my heart, and you gave her the stairs again.
"Well, Uncle Niu, it's okay, I won't take it to heart. If there's nothing to do, I'll go back to the house and rest. Qiao Xiaohan put on a look like an adult who didn't remember the villain, and said with a slight smile.
The Bull Demon King nodded lightly and said, "That's okay, Xiaohan, you should rest early." ā
Qiao Xiaohan bowed politely to the Bull Demon King, then glanced at the red boy meaningfully, and then turned to leave.
The red boy had accurately read that the message conveyed in Qiao Xiaohan's eyes was six resounding words: "Count you ruthless, let's see!"
After Qiao Xiaohan left, Xiao Hei also went back to the house. After careful observation by the red boy, he found that Xiao Hei looked preoccupied.
"Son, Daddy is here to teach you how to read these bull demon characters. The Bull Demon King patted the red boy on the back.
"Daddy, okay, I've learned this bull demon text, and I'm not afraid of being ridiculed by others. After speaking, the red boy became the apprentice of the Bull Demon King and followed him to learn word by word.
Sure enough, Red Boy is a smart demon. It didn't take long for him to grasp the words on the book.
"This book says that a thousand years ago, the three hundred Bull Demon Ancestors who went to fight for territory by the Greedy Tan tribe disappeared when they were close to a dark blue stream and were about to enter the Greedy Tan tribe, and now, the Greedy Tan tribe and the stream have long been covered by an endless desert. The Bull Demon King repeated the main content of the book.
"When the three hundred Bull Demon Ancestors went to the Greedy Tribe, they also brought with them a piece of the most precious supernatural treasure of the Bull Demon Clan. However, there is nowhere to find out the whereabouts of this magical treasure. Therefore, the disappearance of these three hundred Bull Demon Ancestors and the whereabouts of the supernatural treasures have become an unsolvable mystery for the Bull Demon clan. The red boy pointed to the last text.
"Daddy, when will this mystery be solved?" asked the red boy, after carefully studying the book.
"Son, Daddy doesn't know, so far, none of the Bull Demon Clan can solve this mystery. Even if a bull demon had gone to explore the traces of the greedy tribe hundreds of years ago, in the end, it was gone forever. The Bull Demon King put his arm around the red boy's shoulder and said.
Although Red Boy is also very curious about this mystery, he also knows that it is not so easy to solve the mystery, and it is even more dangerous. When you have accumulated a certain amount of strength, it is not too late to try to solve this mystery.