Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 1730 Choices
Lin Shubai's soft and beautiful face became extremely serious in an instant.

"Murongyin, have you really thought about it?"

Murong Yin was a little dazed. On the one hand, she was frightened by Lin Shubai's sudden seriousness. On the other hand, she didn't understand that the gods had arranged everything, so what choice did she have?

"I can choose?"

She said blankly, "What to choose?"

Lin Shubai's aura has completely changed, the woman in black stared at the scar on her ankle and said calmly.

"I can erase this scar if you want."

Isn't this the trace left by the gods?
Murong Yin was shocked, and looked at the thin woman in front of her in disbelief.

Can man erase the traces left by God?
"What? Don't believe I can do it?"

Lin Shubai looked at her vacillating gaze and smiled, a flame rose from his fingertips, "Although my strength is not completely against the White Tiger God, I can still erase a scar."

Murongyin's pupils contracted slightly, and for a moment, she seemed to see the aura of looking down on the world from Lin Shubai's eyes.

Yes, how could she forget.

This person is also a god.

In the body of a human being, he ascended to the gods who listened to the heavens.

"But..." She swallowed with difficulty, "If there is no scar, what will happen to me?"

Murong Yin now understood that she was able to climb to the top of this mountain, not all due to her own strength.

When she saw the white-haired giant beast, she had actually reached her limit, but after waking up from the coma, she felt that her body and feet were not so cold, and she seemed to have strength again, so she continued to climb, walking all the way to here.

At that time, she thought it was because she had regained some strength in the lethargy, but now it seems that it is probably because of this scar on her foot?
If it weren't for the power of the White Tiger God, she would have frozen to death in the snow at that time, and it is impossible to wake up.

"No, Murongyin, it's really up to you that you can climb up."

Lin Shubai's voice sounded from beside her ears, and Murongyin realized that she had unconsciously spoken out the thoughts in her heart.

"This scar is not that the White Tiger God injected his own power into your body," Lin Shubai said, stroking the scar on her ankle, "This brand is just a sign, declaring that the White Tiger God allows you to use this scar. The wind of a mountain."

"Using... the wind on this mountain?"

Murongyin was at a loss.

"You haven't noticed yet?" Lin Shubai looked the girl in front of him up and down, "So you've been doing this subconsciously all this time?"

"What have I done?"

Murong Yin still didn't understand, what does subconscious mean?
Lin Shubai took a long breath, took a step back, and stared at Murongyin's whole body.

"Murongyin, you have been gathering the wind around you unconsciously all this time."

Lin Shubai narrowed his eyes, "In my field of vision, you have always been in a cocoon."

"cocoon?"

Murong Yin was stunned, she followed Lin Shubai's gaze to look at her hands.

"Close your eyes, let go of your five senses, feel the flow of air, use your mind's eyes, and your true energy to see."

Lin Shubai's guiding voice rang in her ears.

Murongyin closed her eyes obediently, and looked at it quietly.

Then she saw it.

Countless streams of warm air wrapped her whole body, and in the field of vision of the flow of true energy, countless streams of wind entangled her randomly like strips of soft silk and satin, in Lin Shubai's words.

She really is like being wrapped in a "cocoon".

It was these air currents that circulated and resisted the cold wind outside, isolating her from the outside world.

"This is the most extraordinary wind barrier I've ever seen."

"You must have forced out such an instinct in order to survive in the cold wind," Lin Shubai looked at her with admiration, "If you know some ways to use your true energy, these winds will probably be able to stick on like clothes. On yourself."

And this layer of clothing will become the safest armor in the world.

"For practitioners, the best practice method is to completely expose themselves to wind, fire, water and mines. Only when their lives are threatened can they force out their greatest instincts."

Lin Shubai said seriously, "In order to hone Baoyue, I threw her into the fire before."

Murong Yin's eyelids twitched.

What kind of devil master is this man?
"Of course my training method is not advisable," Lin Shubai stared at her quietly, "It's easy to die."

"If all those who practice thunder will go to be struck by lightning, and those who practice water will jump into the deep sea, then there will probably not be many living people left in the practice world."

Murongyin didn't know whether to laugh or cry, this person knew this.

"But you met this condition by mistake," Lin Shubai said quietly, "Xiling Snow Mountain is the coldest place. When you were frozen to death, you instinctively started looking for ways to keep out the cold, and then you and the wind gathered."

"I... gathered the wind?"

Murong Yin's heart beat faster.

"The wind chose you, and you chose the wind."

Lin Shubai sighed, looking at the girl in front of her who survived the ordeal.

Ordinary practitioners have to be at least level seven before they can feel the breath of the four elements of wind, fire, water and thunder from heaven and earth and use them, but Murongyin directly passed these stages when she was dying, her body seemed to know how to harmonize with the wind instinctively. Law homology.

Without training, she knows how to use the wind to protect herself.

"So I say, you're a genius."

But knowing how to use the wind is not enough, because the owner of this land is also the owner of all the wind on this mountain.

But the frightening thing is that not only Feng likes her, but the master of Fengfa also seems to have taken a fancy to her.

Lin Shubai looked at the scar on Murongyin's ankle.

"The White Tiger God controls all the winds on this mountain. It is estimated that you have gathered too many winds unconsciously, which attracted His attention."

Feng can be said to be the subordinate of the White Tiger God.

In this regard, Murong Yin is undoubtedly an "intruder".

But in the face of this woman who snatched it from its territory, the White Tiger God didn't swallow her in one bite.

"This scar is the sign that the White Tiger God allows you to use all the wind on this mountain." Lin Shubai smiled, "In other words, it's like a license."

license?
Murong Yin still couldn't understand the weird words, but she understood what Lin Shubai meant.

In other words, the White Tiger God only allowed her to take advantage of these winds, and the person who successfully used the wind to resist the cold, was she herself?
"Murongyin, without this scar, you can still become a Wind Sorcerer."

Lin Shubai stared into Murongyin's eyes, "As long as it's not in Xiling Snow Mountain, the winds in other places will listen to your orders."

"In time, you may be able to send your wind to any corner of the continent."

Murong Yin's heart was beating wildly.

But she immediately realized that things were not that simple.

"But if this scar is removed, what will happen to me?"

"I'll take you down the mountain," Lin Shubai looked at her, "Although I can't hold the sky with one hand, I can still save an innocent woman's life if I'm prepared."

"I can find a corpse and pretend that you are dead," the woman in black said succinctly, "But your face is indeed dangerous, but it doesn't matter, my apprentice is proficient in medicine and poison, and is also good at making human skin masks. No problem. Then..."

(End of this chapter)