You become holy by eating soft food, right?

Chapter 60 59. A new spell for you!Song Zhi: Sister is always there

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In the darkness, the young man tried to clenched his fists, and the two fists clenched between his fingers moved the tendons and flesh between the flesh and blood.

The former is drawn like a strong bow, while the latter is struck like a hammer.

Following his movements, the young man keenly sensed that the qi and blood in his body began to surge like the flood of Yunhe in midsummer.

Although the flow direction of this turbulence remains unchanged, it presents a strange trajectory between the eddies.

Every trace of this trajectory contains some kind of desire.

All the desires in his heart are magnified.

And "love for blood" is imprinted in this trajectory.

And the heart where the trajectory flows into seems to vaguely correspond to the blood martial arts bead.

"I see."

"The trajectory of the spirit constitutes the spell.

The trajectory of true qi is inferred to be the meridians.

And the trajectory of the blood endowed the blood Martial Arts Orb with various connotations?

No, at least not quite, because the blood also has bloodline effects, and other effects that I don't know about. "

"Forget it, it's pointless to dwell on this."

"It makes sense that my desire has been magnified, and this problem has to be solved, otherwise."

The boy looked at the portraits on both sides.

The picture that can almost arouse the thoughts of any man is hung on the wall.

Elegant and enchanting, dignified and coquettish, with half-undressed clothes, slightly drooping skirt, blushing cheeks
"Aunt Bai really knows how to torture someone like me who has never had a girlfriend in two lifetimes."

Feeling the natural changes in his body, the boy couldn't help but smile wryly.

If his love level can be described, it would be "not graduated", "not tested", "not even tried", which belong to the three no levels
In comparison, an old driver like Aunt Bai is clearly a master.

I thought that the brave man would win when meeting on a narrow road, and could scare the female driver away, but it turned out that the brave man was the one who scared away.

Suddenly, he thought of Sister Doubao again.

Sister Doubao has no concept of "men and women" in her mind.

However, she will use her little feet to breathe in the medicinal fragrance behind the crystal door.
Thinking of it this way, Bai Feng only felt that his body reacted more intensely.

It's better to make sister Zhi Zhi, he and sister Zhi Zhi are together, very pure.

Even hugging, even snuggling, is a kind of warmth from family members.

Even if Bai Feng wants to pursue her and have a good love, it is very simple, but it is just romantic and vigorous, thinking about how to live in the future, not how to be on the couch.

It's a pity that sister Zhizhi has already gone to Hedong Road, she has her future.

The sword demon, the leader of the South Alliance, the successor of a mysterious power, is better than being a killer in the Prince's Mansion, right?
"It's hard~~"

"I really don't know how other people who have developed [Devil Bear Addiction] restrain themselves.

Or, in fact, I just have too little control.

Is this just a common problem that any warrior will encounter? "

The flames of desire, like a furnace, tormented his blood wave after wave, making him want to vent, making him think of Aunt Bai hanging on the wall no matter whether he opened his eyes or closed them.

The young man tossed and turned, lit a candle again, took out the Buddhist scriptures he got during the day, and began to recite quietly.

He doesn't want to always rely on "swallowing" to solve the problem.

So, try to make yourself religious.

He remembered reading a martial arts book in his previous life. In the book, there was a peerless swordsman who was sincere and devout to the sword. Even if he wanted to draw the sword, he had to bathe and change clothes, burn incense and fast.
Pious, in order to succeed.

Therefore, although he does not believe in Buddhism, he recites scriptures very devoutly.

The "Heart Sutra" is only 260 words, and he read it repeatedly all night. In the early morning, when it was close to dawn, he felt a little drowsy.

Putting the book next to the pillow, he lay down.

Suddenly, several messages flashed in my mind:

["Blood Compression" low-grade purple Martial Arts Blood Bead, status: available for enlightenment].

[You can reveal the goal that matches "blood compression" in your dream, so that you can quickly comprehend it]

【Currently suitable target: Song Zhi】

About half a month ago, Song Zhi worshiped Granny Yu as his teacher.

Granny Yu didn't say the name of the sect, she only said that everything will be known when the time comes.

But today, Song Zhi finished his meditation on "The Master Record of Xuantian Soldiers" before midnight, suppressing his longing for his loved ones, and looking forward to completing the "Master Records of Xuantian Soldiers" as soon as possible, and then returning to the imperial capital to meet Xiaofeng. .

With such thoughts, she fell asleep.

Her longing was very strong, especially after successfully receiving the "Tianli Demon God's Blood Bath", it was even more difficult to suppress.

It's like magma, tumbling, although it hasn't erupted yet, it is the most intense.

The Tianli Demon God's blood bath enhanced her qi and blood, making her invulnerable to swords, water and fire.

But Granny Yu said that the benefits are yet to come.

She is strict with herself, as strict as a puppet every day.

She is cruel to herself, and she doesn't want to rest unless she trains herself to the point of dying every day.

She reads a group of books, reading all kinds of books in the underground palace library of this mysterious sect every day.

Especially the Taoism recorded in some ancient books, she memorized all of them without hesitation.

The Taoism of the ancient book seems to be different from the current one.

Most of the present ones are jade slips, but in ancient times they were actually hard stone tablets. Presumably this was not the case at the time, but a means of passing on to future generations.

Today's pictures are complex and have few words, while the ancient ones have many words and simple pictures.

It's just that these words are obscure and difficult to understand. After reading a sentence, my mind is immediately confused.

But after all, it is still Taoism, and it is still stored in the library of the underground palace
I hope it can be useful to Xiaofeng.

With this in mind, she began to forcefully remember.

In order to ensure the correctness, she only memorized a very short Taoism first, and then used all her energy and attention to imprint that Taoism in her mind, comparing and confirming it repeatedly.

As for what this method is, she doesn't know.

Because there is no name written on the stele.

at this time
Song Zhi was falling asleep.

A huge golden door suddenly descended.

Miss Song looked at the white clouds where she sat down, but she was not panicked, surprised, or even confused as she was when she came here for the first time.

She got up directly, stood on the lingering clouds, guarded in front of the majestic gate of heaven, and waited patiently and quietly.

The gate of heaven opened.
A brilliant silhouette like a sun god emerged from behind the door.

"I am a prophet, give you strength."

The bright figure repeated the previous words.

Between the slightly hanging palms, a ray of purple light rushed into Miss Song's body.

Miss Song suddenly raised her head and said: "Song Zhi, I have seen Mr. Prophet, and I have something to report, please stay still."

The bright silhouette that was about to leave stopped.

There was a bright light in the Tianmen, so bright that it was impossible to look directly at it.

Miss Song closed her eyes slightly, and suddenly began to recite some obscure words, and then raised her finger as a pen to draw some tracks on the clouds.
When it was finished, Miss Song breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "This is an ancient Taoism that I got, but I haven't screened it, so I don't know if it can be used, but I thought it might be useful to the Prophet, so I wrote it. come out.

In order to prevent misremembering, I only remembered one this time.

After handing over this door to the Prophet, I will remember another door next time we meet. "

Behind the Tianmen, the bright silhouette was silent, and then said softly: "See you in a month."

When Miss Song heard him speak, she suddenly smiled, her eyes were full of light and happiness.

But she didn't say anything, didn't ask, but lowered her head to hide the brilliance in her eyes, and said: "Looking forward to seeing you again."

After a long time.

The dream disappears.

The sky has turned to gray, and it is the time when the dawn will not come.
Because of his health, Bai Feng was not too sleepy.

At first, he was worried that Song Zhi said so much that he couldn't remember, but now he realized that it was overthinking.

Song Zhi wrote and said it in a dream, and all of this actually existed directly in his mind.

"There's still time, let's try."

"Although it may not succeed, you must try"

He began to meditate, silently reciting the obscure mantra
Read it soon.

Nothing happened.

"Maybe not only to read it, but also to come to mind completely."

white wind continues
But this spell is too obscure, it's not a question of whether you can remember it or not, but it seems to escape from your mind by itself.

After Bai Feng finished reading, he forgot the front.

After trying for half an hour, I was lucky enough to succeed once.

The success of the spell actually gave him a feeling of "entering a strange state of meditation".

Immediately afterwards, he began to try the unknown "magic spirit track".

For some reason, even if the spiritual trajectory this time is not imprinted in my mind, but at this time in this "unique meditative state formed with the help of spells", it is automatically surprisingly perfect, at least a kind of Baifeng feels that " It must have been successful" beauty and mystery.

After the trajectory was completed, what surprised Baifeng was that.
That strange black waning moon resurfaced again.

"This is also produced by Black Moon??"

"The business scope is quite large. It seems to be a 'big manufacturer'."

"I don't know if there are any other products."

Bai Feng couldn't help complaining.

In the next moment, he understood the name and purpose of this little spell.

Name: Those Who Can Get It

Purpose: When the target has been contracted by other demon priests, and if the target agrees to betray the contract, you can use this spell to untie the target and plunder it to become your own fairy.

Note that this spell will last for a long time due to the need to slowly consume the strength of the contract, so it also requires far more spiritual power than the target's original owner.

Bai Feng was stunned for a moment, and words such as "You don't want your beloved master to have an accident" flashed in his mind for a while.
What is "whoever can get it"?
This is the evil spell to snatch the junior's precious goblin, right? ! !
(End of this chapter)