Chapter 123: Blood Ring

The woman in white looked up at the sky and sighed leisurely: "I'm manipulating the chess pieces, but why am I not the chess pieces in the hands of others?"

The red-haired old man was silent, and then the two quietly left Wuling County.

In the city of Wuling County, Zhang Mo was holding the fiery red jade in his hand and carefully inspecting this fire control technique with his divine sense, the name of this exercise is called Control Yan Decision, and the exercise method is mainly used to control the extremely high temperature of the best flame.

There is a disadvantage of this exercise, that is, the power of using this exercise to control ordinary flames is not very large, and it can only be used to control the best flames like the Golden Crow Zhiyan in order to exert the strongest effect.

However, this was exactly what Zhang Mo was thinking, and he immediately began to cultivate the control of Yan Decision.

The control of Yan is very simple, there are three layers in total, and the first layer controls the flames to form various small animals, which is considered a success. The second layer can control the flames and form various weapons to drive the battle, which is considered a success. The third layer is to control the flames to form various fire-based spirit beasts, and to be able to participate in the battle, it can be considered successful.

Zhang Mo did not hesitate to spit out a mouthful of the Upper Essence Fire, and after pinching a strange seal in his hand, the spiritual power in his body began to surge, and the Divine Consciousness locked on the orange-red Upper Essence Fire began to change shape in mid-air, and in a moment a rabbit formed by the orange-red Upper Essence Fire, and then Zhang Mo began to manipulate the flame rabbit to wander around on the ground.

After driving the flame rabbit to wander around for about a cup of tea with his divine thoughts, Zhang Mo stopped, and then he took out the jade bottle with a solemn face, and after opening it, the golden crow in it immediately burst out, and at the same time, the temperature in the room immediately soared.

Zhang Mo concocted the same method, and at the same time, the spiritual power in his body surged, and his divine sense began to lock on the golden crow in front of him.

Yes!

Zhang Mo suddenly let out a miserable scream, because when his divine sense locked on the golden crow Zhiyan, he was actually counterattacked by the golden crow Zhiyan, and his divine consciousness was burned by the golden crow Zhiyan.

This completely made Zhang Mo stunned, because he had never encountered such a situation, the divine consciousness attack was only the ability of the Yuan Infant Cultivator, and before that, most of the divine consciousness attacks were still illusions or charms that could only affect the mind.

Like Zhang Mo's own pearl spirit eye supernatural power, it can barely be regarded as a spiritual eye supernatural power with a divine sense attack, but after it is cast, it can only affect the enemy for a moment, which is equivalent to a charm technique.

But the Golden Crow Zhiyan just now was really burning, and the burning sensation from the divine consciousness really startled Zhang Mo.

The flame could actually hurt the divine sense, this discovery not only frightened Zhang Mo, but also made Zhang Mo ecstatic.

If you can control this Golden Crow Yan, then when you face the enemy in the future, you can inadvertently yin the other party. Zhang Mo had already calculated it in his heart.

However, if you want to control the Golden Crow Zhiyan, first of all, your divine consciousness will have to bear the pain of burning, and Zhang Mo is a little worried when he thinks of this.

The moment his divine consciousness was burned just now, he still had a faint pain, Zhang Mo rubbed his temples with a headache, and suddenly a spiritual power glowing with colorful light rushed to his head in his dantian.

This spiritual power wandered around in Zhang Mo's divine consciousness and then returned to Zhang Mo's dantian safely, and then Zhang Mo felt that there was a shade in his divine consciousness, and the burning feeling that was burned by Jin Wu Zhiyan before was gone, replaced by incomparable comfort.

"What's going on? Anyway, go ahead and try. Zhang Mo was a little stunned to find that the burn on his consciousness had recovered.

Then Zhang Mo started a new round of attempts, pinched the seal in his hand, and at the same time began to lock the Golden Crow Zhiyan in front of him with his divine sense, but he was burned by the Golden Crow Zhiyan again, but this time Zhang Mo felt a little better than the previous time.

After waiting for a while, the colorful spiritual power in Zhang Mo's body surged above his head again, once again healing his scalded divine sense.

"Come again!"

Zhang Mo let out a low sigh and started a new round of attempts again.

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A few days passed in a flash, during which Zhang Mo had been staying in the secret room to practice and control Yan, from the initial divine consciousness being burned and unbearable, to the end gradually getting used to it, until Zhang Mo used his divine sense to lock the golden crow Zhiyan and then felt no abnormal, during this period Zhang Mo's divine consciousness increased greatly, and the spiritual power in his body also skyrocketed inexplicably.

Burst!

A golden mosquito flew through the air and then rammed through the stone door of the chamber, leaving a dense hole in it.

If you take a closer look with the eyes of the sky, you can find that this mosquito is actually composed of golden flames, which is the first layer of the control of Yan that Zhang Mo has painstakingly cultivated in the past few days.

Flutter!

Zhang Mo's spiritual power in his body was close to depletion after manipulating the golden mosquito for about a cup of tea, and Kong Yan definitely needed spiritual power and divine consciousness to complement each other, and both were indispensable, so after the spiritual power could not be sustained, the golden crow that was originally condensed into a small mosquito turned into a golden flame the size of a bean grain again.

It's just that this flame looks much more energetic than before, Zhang Mo quickly put the golden crow into the jade bottle, and then spit out a breath of turbidity, preparing to leave the secret room.

"Lord Commander, the alliance leader has an order!" someone outside shouted.

Zhang Mo flipped his wrist and shot out a ball of spiritual power on the stone door, after feeling the ball of spiritual power emitted a burst of light, the stone door immediately opened, this ball is the object that Zhang Mo bought in the market, which can identify everyone's spiritual power, if it is not for the spiritual power set by the master to allow entry into it, the stone door of the secret room cannot be opened, if someone wants to forcibly open the door, then this fist-sized ball will burst open, the power is equivalent to an upper-level Yin Fire Thunder Bead, enough to kill the monks in the foundation building period.

A monk of the Alliance held a white paper crane in his hand, and as soon as he saw Zhang Mo come out, he raised his hand, and the paper crane naturally flew towards Zhang Mo.

Zhang Mo stretched out his hand to hold the paper crane firmly on the palm of his hand, and then immersed himself in it with his divine sense and began to read the contents inside.

In just a moment, Zhang Mo's face changed and he ordered: "Immediately gather everyone to the county guard's mansion, I have something important to announce!"

"Yes, County Guard!" Seeing Zhang Mo's expression, the monk of the Alliance did not dare to delay at the moment, and turned around and left after agreeing.

After the monk of the Alliance left, a gleam flashed in Zhang Mo's eyes and said, "Blood Ring, it seems that the people on both sides of them have reached an agreement and want to fight it out in this way. ”

"It's okay, I can also take advantage of this opportunity to improve my strength in the fight between life and death, if it's too leisurely, I'm afraid I won't be able to live too long. The corners of Zhang Mo's mouth rose and a smile appeared, "What's more, I still have revenge, if I don't work hard, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up with him." ”