Volume 1 Southern Boys Chapter 30: Afterthoughts
"Then that's it for now, see you in five days!"
Passing through the central square on the west side of Biluo City, the two parted under the escort of Mu Xi on the funeral night.
didn't stay too long, and the funeral night disappeared into the crowd in the back of Mu Xi's gaze.
"Teacher..."During the slightly sluggish walk on the funeral night, the sea of spirits tried to communicate with the elder, but before the words were finished, the voice of the elder had already come out in the heart of the funeral night.
"Ah~ You want to ask why I suppressed your soul just now. At this time, Elder Venerable had already transformed into a spirit in the air, and only the Eagle Eye of the Burial Night could see under his unique existence, "Silly boy, you might as well imagine what the result of today's battle will be even if you can win with all your strength and defeat Lin Hantian?"
"The danger of this world is far deeper than you think, what you see is only the tip of the iceberg, if you use your Eagle Eye and Ghost Hand in an emergency, then it will inevitably expose your hole cards, and even my existence in serious cases, so your situation is not good. ”
"I told you before that the ghost hand is attached to the human body as a curse of the ghost god, and there is only one person in every ten million people, and although the person with the ghost hand may have obtained the special ability in it, as the ghost hand grows older, the ghost hand will eventually devour its body, such examples have been countless on the continent, and only by breaking through to the soul king realm to defeat the soul in the ghost hand can there be a glimmer of life. ”
As the elder looked serious, "And you are one of them, if you want to break the curse, you must master great strength." But people's hearts are sinister, you don't know, many sect forces and big families are trying to seize the power of ghosts and gods. ”
"Seize the power of the ghosts?" The funeral night couldn't help but mutter.
"That's right, in a nutshell, it's about capturing a ghost with a ghost hand and cutting off its ghost hand to capture the specimen. Elder Zun replied, "If I'm not mistaken, that guy named Li Xin has already reported the battle between you and Lin Hantian to the forces behind him, and it is not surprising that our whereabouts will be closely monitored in the past few days." And if we are in our current state of strength, if the other party has bad intentions towards us, then the consequences will be very serious. ”
Looking at the solemn eyes of the funeral night, Elder Zun sighed again and said: "You can rest assured, this is the city, which belongs to the relatively safe range, if they do something to us, it will inevitably alarm many forces, since the hidden forces in the ancient city are dense and changeable, this is the same everywhere." Elder Zun looked back at the night of the funeral, "And we haven't exposed the existence of the ghost hand, just wait and see." ”
After a while, with the conversation with the elder on the night of the funeral, they had returned to the inn unconsciously.
Locking the door of the room, he took off his robe and inhaled fiercely, "I'm so tired!" The window in the door was opened.
The guest room in the funeral night is located on the third floor of the innermost part of the inn, and at this moment the dusk is gradually falling, and the funeral night lies in front of the window quietly enjoying the slightly mild evening breeze.
The afterglow on his cheeks on the night of the funeral sketched a beautiful picture, his chin propped up with his right hand, his eyes looking at the vendors who were gradually closing their stalls, the commercial noise of the bustling streets gradually receded, and the sounds of children, women and children gradually spread outside.
As the funeral night slowly closes his eyes, a moment later. A little surprise appeared on the vast cheeks of the old man floating in the air, and the soul qi in his eyes gradually solidified under the perception of parasitic soul power, becoming more and more refined. There was a slight relief in my heart for a moment, "It's no wonder, this breath seems to have worked, after these days of continuous body quenching and immersion in soul power, through the catalysis of the battle just now, this kid's cultivation will be one chance to break through to the middle stage of the spirit realm." ”
In the quiet room, the quiet atmosphere was broken by the funeral night after a slight half-sound, "Teacher, you said that we can be somewhat sure of this puppeteer competition. ”
"What? When I first heard about the competition, you were still full of passion, why are you not confident so quickly?"
"That's not it, it's just that today's battle Lin Hantian's puppet technique makes me feel that the gap between the dimensions of puppet attainments is too big. "His precision, handling stability, etc., all crush me in terms of any puppet attainment. ”
Hearing this, Elder Zun shook his head helplessly and said, "Silly boy, of course, according to my observation, Lin Hantian has been learning puppet art since he was a child, and he started more than ten years earlier than you. ”
Pursing his long white beard, Elder Venerable continued: "You can rest assured, the Puppeteer Contest is an event held for puppeteers below the third order, with three standards of puppeteer, puppeteer, and puppet. In order to ensure fairness, it is not allowed to bring your own props in the competition, and the puppeteer is fighting for all aspects of technology. ”
"You've only been learning puppeteing with me for two days, and I've already popularized the basic knowledge to you, and there are five days to go, if you learn from me, I promise to make you shine in the competition, and if necessary, I can manipulate your body to help you finish. As he spoke, a kind smile appeared on the elder's face.
Funeral Night couldn't help but nodded, and the words of the elder undoubtedly gave him a good tranquilizer.
"The strength of the puppet master is far more than what you have seen and heard today, you have also experienced it, Lin Hantian, who is slightly inferior to your cultivation, is not much inferior to you in the battle process with his excellent puppet technique. Elder Venerable looked at the burial night's face gradually revealing a light and calm face and continued, "Beast Tamer, Alchemist, Puppet Master, and Gu Master, all of the four major professions that have been trained to one of them are all existences that can make the Soul Continent tremble with a single move. What's more, there are some talented people who have double or even triple cultivation, so you should enlarge your pattern, remember to be down-to-earth, and don't forget your lofty goals. ”
Looking at the sixteen-year-old young man in front of him, Zun Lao had a peaceful look of education in his eyes, he had read countless souls who were gifted and noble in his life, the former had just changed from an ordinary and ordinary hunter to the current soul man, Zun Lao understood that he needed to be given enough teaching, "What Lin Hantian has been able to do in more than ten years, you can also do it, I promise, in less than a month, you will definitely be able to reach a higher height than him." ”
With excitement under his soft eyes, he said, "Teacher, I will not let you down." ”
"Okay, I'm almost asleep too. For the rest, think for yourself and reminisce about the previous battles. Tomorrow I will give you an analysis of the combat techniques used in the Lin Han Tian Puppet Technique. And it's best not to delay the matter of taking precepts, this is an indispensable thing for us to travel. The Venerable said as the spirit retracted from the Nighthawk's eyes and disappeared into the guest room in an instant.
After a few breaths, the room suddenly became quiet, and the window and door rails were slowly closed, and the funeral night walked to the bed and entered a state of rest.