Chapter Seventy-Five: The Curse Sets Up the Phantom Array

"I'm just kidding. Fengchen smiled awkwardly, and then turned the roasted hare on the fire that was gradually turning golden. Fengchen found that his current barbecue skills were getting better and better, and it was no wonder that Master Tianyuan Ancestor asked him to get two more rabbits.

Catch one and grill it while you're resting. Although there are quite a lot of hares in this purple bamboo forest, Fengchen feels that he will have to be caught by himself if he stays here for a few more days.

But suddenly, the wind and dust that was churning the hare suddenly stopped there, and he didn't even notice that the rabbit meat was burned. When he reacted, he didn't feel half a pity when he saw the blackened rabbit meat in his hand, and he threw it away, and his face was full of excitement.

"Haha, it worked. Fengchen jumped three feet excitedly.

"What, that stupid vine got hooked?" Curse asked.

"Forehead...... "The dignified ghost king demon blood vine was called a stupid vine by the curse, and Fengchen was speechless. How powerful is this ghost king demon blood vine, how terrifying, how bloodthirsty and cunning it still tells itself, but now as soon as the word "stupid vine" comes out, Fengchen seriously suspects that he has been trapped.

"What kind of eyes are you kid. Call it a stupid vine, that's compared to Benjun, and compared to you, it's naturally extremely cunning. Seeing Fengchen's expression, the curse didn't know what he was thinking, and said unhappily.

"Yes, your old man is extremely clever, and he turned the vine around in a flash. Fengchen hurriedly replied.

This guy is starting to call himself this gentleman again, that is, he is starting to burp, at this time, he must follow it, and there will be good things along with it. Sure enough, I complimented me, at least in the eyes of the curse, and the curse was very happy, and said, "For the sake of you being so good, I will pass on you another interesting gadget." ”

"What kind of gadget?" said Fengchen as he walked unhurriedly towards the waterhole as he chatted with the Curse. The overall situation was decided, and he didn't have to worry about the cooked duck flying, so he was able to calm down.

"A little curse, called the Eighteen Falls of the Walk. Don't listen to the strange name, this is the real manifestation after falling under this spell, and you will keep falling when you walk. In fact, it simply affects a person's luck and makes him unlucky. It doesn't affect any big things, but it is obvious for some small things, such as falling while walking, choking on eating, falling on bird poop when going out, etc. The Nightmare replied.

"It's really interesting!" Fengchen said strangely after listening to it. "Walking and falling for no reason, choking on eating, and always falling bird droppings on the sky when going out, although these will not cause any substantial and huge harm, but it is maddening to think about, it is indeed a good thing. ”

"Of course, what I took out of my hand is not bad. Seeing that the curse was about to take off again, Fengchen hurriedly changed the subject.

"The Forbidden Soul Burning Spell has been absorbed by the Demon King's Demon Blood Vine, and has begun to work, can I control it now? ”

"Stupid, it takes time to stabilize. Can you control that fish right away when the Forbidden Soul Burning Spell was applied to that fish? The Nightmare replied.

was ridiculed again by a curse for no reason, and Fengchen felt that it was still to be considered whether it was correct to change the topic. But before he could think about it, his destination was reached.

At this moment, the waterhole has long disappeared from the quiet and peaceful morning of the morning, and the whole water surface is churning, and from time to time there are water waves splashing on the wind and dust, and the wind and dust do not care. Compared to the meaning of this phenomenon, being splashed with water is nothing, even if the whole person is soaked in water and dust.

But soon, Fengchen's face changed, and he didn't know what he remembered, and said to Fengchen worriedly: "Curse, is there any way you can make it quiet, it takes a lot of time to fuse, so it can't go on like this." Although few people come to this place, if you are not afraid of 10,000, you are afraid of what happens, if other disciples find out about the vision of the sect here, then we will be empty.

Besides, don't forget that there is another one who will come in a while, the distance between the two places is so close, with his strength, it is not difficult to feel the movement here. ”

The "he" in Fengchen's mouth naturally refers to his master Tianyuan Ancestor. Although it seems that he really has nothing to say about himself as a cheap master at present, the contact time is still short, and it is still difficult to fully trust Fengchen. It's nothing else, it's just that Fengchen doesn't want to test a person's morality, so as not to be disappointed.

It's like a beggar who insists on this little bit of goodness in his heart, although he is poor, he does not steal or rob, and only asks for a little charity from others. But you put a piece of gold before him and see if he will take it. This kind of moral test is best avoided no matter what the outcome is. Because the problem itself is a disservice to others.

And from the mouth of the curse, Feng Chen had already learned the value of the Demon King's Demon Blood Vine, and the value of his more precious Forbidden Soul Burning Spell. Owning these two things by yourself is tantamount to a child holding gold through the market, so it is best to quietly subdue the ghost king demon blood vine.

Curse Nightmare listened to Fengchen's words, and quickly thought of this question, and thought for a while: "This is very simple, just set up a simple illusion array, you go get some bamboo branches, and I will guide you to place them." ”

The wind and dust did as he said, and a phantom array gradually took shape, which was simple and unbelievable. "It's that simple," Fengchen asked in disbelief.

"Of course not. The Nightmare replied. "This is just the simplest illusion array, just like the blinding method in the mortal world, it can only cause some visual dislocations, and it is impossible to hide the perception of the strong. You take out two more bones that were collected in the ground, one for gold and one for black, and I'll deal with it for you as the core of this phantom array. ”

"Those bones can still be used like this?" Fengchen asked in surprise as he took out two arm bones.

"Of course, the bones of some of the strongest are excellent materials, whether they are refining weapons or arrays. Curse replied, and then said, "You're cheap." And he went straight into the golden arm bone.

After about two pillars of incense, the curse emerged from the golden arm bone and pounced on the black arm bone. This time, it took more than three pillars of incense to reappear. The curse that reappeared this time, a cloud of black mist was noticeably dimmed, just like after it had been scorched by the Nine Ghost Soul Eaters. Only then did Fengchen understand the phrase of the curse just now, "It's cheap for you." "What do you mean, the Nightmare is obviously bleeding profusely this time.

"Damn, this time my recovery for so long has been in vain. "The curse is very upset. "Boy, you hurry up and condense a few more spell marks for me to make up for it. ”

"Okay, okay, tomorrow, tomorrow is good, tomorrow I will condense thirty or fifty spell seals for you. "This time the spell is so powerful, Feng Chen sees it in his eyes, and it should take a day to condense the spell mark to recover.