Chapter 55: The First Word of Spirituality
"We're definitely underground! My spirit beast has already reacted, and its soil attribute is particularly sensitive to changes in the surrounding land environment!"
"No way, we've been going up, how can we go underground. ”
Jiang He and the three of them heard each other's conversation and looked at each other, Yang Yong and Han Ming actually looked at Jiang He, as if they were waiting for her to make a decision.
Jiang He touched his head, compared the gesture of leaving, he couldn't meet these people, at that time, many people saw her snatch the Demon Breaking Sword, if she really got it, it would be okay, it would be an explanation, but now that the Demon Breaking Sword has been destroyed, she must not mess with those monks who intend to seize the treasure. Yang Yong and Han Ming both nodded, and the three of them were about to walk out of the corner and quietly leave here, when they suddenly heard one of the monks shouting, "Hey, Yuanbao, where are you going?"
Then in the next moment, a strange-looking guinea pig appeared in front of Jiang He.
"Damn, I'll withdraw first, you can drag it for me. Jiang He whispered, and immediately ran with all his might, and the light shadow disappeared in place.
Jiang He is not afraid of those people and does not dare to fight against them, but is afraid of Yang Yong and Han Ming, although she has spiritual power at present, but the spell is still at the level of the primary fireball technique, and the swordsmanship is even more vain She doesn't even have a sword at all, and the blade of withering glory that she used to use can't be used at all, just with her body and body method, there is no guarantee that one person can fight against more than a dozen people, and the best choice is to leave here.
Yang Yong immediately understood that it was the problem of the Demon Breaking Sword, and he immediately bent down and picked it up, walking towards the people of the Shangguan family who hurriedly came to find the spirit beast. He put on a noble and cold expression. "The kid of the Shangguan family, are you looking for it?" Han Ming next to him was a little confused.
Shangguan Lu was also stunned when he saw Yang Yong, "Yes, I came to find my spirit beast, Yuanbao, come here, this fellow Daoist, who are you?"
Yang Yong shook it with the thousand machine lock, turned into a feather fan, and said to the group of people behind him with a smile, "Yang Yong is in Xia." ”
Yang Yong's identity successfully dragged these people, and Jiang He ran for a while and felt almost finished before stopping, feeling very depressed in his heart.
"Master, you see that your apprentices are all like this, don't you want to help us get a fairy sword or something?" Jiang He tried to coax Wuhou Xia and asked him to help her find a similar spirit sword here.
"Aside from temporarily supporting your spiritual power, I will not interfere with your training. ”
"Don't, Master, I can't use the Blade of Dry Glory now, and I haven't touched the magic for four or five years, what kind of self-defense, can't I hide in the Floating Slaughter Tower, do you want to keep escaping? ”
"Spiritualism. After Wuhou Xia said this, he didn't speak anymore, Jiang He muttered for a while, and he didn't call him out.
Jiang He sighed, took out the light cluster, and looked at it for a while, indeed, at present, for Jiang He, the Spirit Technique may be the most suitable spell, which can have a certain actual combat ability in a short period of time. But she was not ready to accept this forbidden technique that might be a demonic technique, after thinking for a while, Jiang He decided, learn the secret technique, the secret technique, which treasure spell on her body is not a secret technique, not to mention that she still has the soul of a sword immortal on her body, she gritted her teeth and slapped the light ball into her forehead, and after opening her eyes, there were countless dense words in front of her eyes, the order was chaotic and unorganized, she couldn't read or understand, but she seemed to be able to feel some emotions in these words.
These words seem to be alive and alive, as if they have been waiting for her for a long time, and they are all delighted to see her, and every strange text beats vividly in front of her eyes, as if they are the first to be known by her and remembered by her.
"Hey, let's talk brothers, don't show up together, come one by one, it's all right. Jiang He pointed to a small character closest to her in front of her, and then drove the other characters away.
There was only one text left in front of him, Jiang He got out of the dazzled state and saw the appearance of this text clearly, this is a "frozen" word, the pen body is wanton and bold, the pen edge is like the ink thrown out of the instant frozen, and the resulting ice is beautiful and aggressive, Jiang He likes it very much.
She tried to pronounce the word, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she found that she could not speak, she could pronounce this sound "dong-dong", but she could only say it when she thought of other glyphs, as long as she thought of the glyph of jelly, her brain would instantly forget its pronunciation, and she could not say the word at all.
"I'm going?"
Jiang He lost her temper, damn, she couldn't say a word yet, she sat on the ground and meditated, set up a small enchantment and then began to meditate and use spiritual power, trying to forcibly pronounce this word.
However, after trying for a long time, she failed, she was sweating profusely, using a lot of spiritual power that was not her own, and her hands and feet were sore.