Practice from Naruto World

Chapter 192 The Wish of the Eight Immortals

Chapter 192 The Wish of the Eight Immortals (4K)

"No!!!" Queen Xiaoyu couldn't help but exclaimed, feeling that her power was passing away.

Although unwilling, but with the disappearance of the imprint on her calf, the power that came out of nowhere finally disappeared together. After all, their master was not Xiaoyu, but belonged to Tara.

That tall figure, after seeing that Xiaoyu had completely returned to his original form, also took off his disguise, it was indeed Tohru, although even if he didn't take off his hood, his figure had already exposed him.

"Prepare two copies, just in case, understand?" Dad also quietly walked out from the side, shaking the remaining potion in his hand, and smiled at Jackie Chan and Xiaoyu.

Touching the weird clothes on her body, Xiaoyu felt her head was a little confused: "I feel like I did something wrong."

"If you mean that you didn't listen to me and went to get a tattoo secretly, then you're right, you did something wrong." Jackie Chan said with his hands on his hips, looking at Xiaoyu with a guilty expression.

"By the way, there is one more thing. Where is the magic book?" After confirming that Xiaoyu had no other problems, the father remembered the ancient book that Xiaoyu had snatched away.

Jackie Chan quickly looked at the table in front of Xiaoyu: "There, the book is there!"

The old man went forward to conduct some investigations, and after confirming that there was nothing unusual about the book, he poured the potion in his hand on the book.

With the infiltration of the potion on the borrowed book, all kinds of words on it are disappearing rapidly. This is a decision made by the old man after knowing the owner of the book, the Holy Master will never give up on him easily .

Dad decided to find a chance to give this book to the Holy Master. After all, there is no reason to guard against thieves for a thousand days in this world, and it is not a thing to be stared at by such a guy all the time.

Now, with the potion specially prepared by the father, it can ensure that all the words on the book will fade away. It disappears from the magical level. No matter how the Holy Master tries, it cannot be restored.

After all, even if Jackie Chan and the others destroyed the spell encyclopedia now, the Holy Master would not believe it if he hadn't seen the corpse. In this case, it is better to use a blank book to restrain the Holy Lord's energy. After all, the other party must I will try my best to restore the text on this book.

It's just that the essence of this potion is actually restoration. It restores the book to its original unwritten state. It is a positive gain, but it cannot be removed by various methods.

After Xiaoyu returned to its original state, those shadow warriors immediately returned to the shadows and disappeared in place. Bai Sui also put away his yellow scarf fighters and walked towards Jackie Chan and the others.

Just by looking at it, Bai Sui knew that things were not that simple, that all the power in Xiaoyu's body had not dissipated, and a large part of the pure power remained in Xiaoyu's body.

It's just that these are pure forces, and there are no other negative emotions, so although Xiaoyu can't directly control them now, there will be no loss of control.

Considering that Xiaoyu is the queen recognized by the Shadow Legion, and it seems that she can control part of the power, it is not something incomprehensible, so Bai Sui did not say it on the spot.

Perhaps the father had already discovered something, so after seeing Baisui's gaze resting on Xiaoyu for a long time, he took the initiative to stand up: "This is not a place to talk, after all, we can't occupy other people's thirteen districts for a long time, can we?" .”

It’s okay if you don’t talk about it, it makes Blake feel frustrated. After all, Bai Sui and Jackie Chan don’t matter. Tru and Dad didn’t come with Bai Sui, which means they think they are the safest thirteen. The area was successfully invaded three times on the same day or even in just a few hours.

But now, Black is more focused on convincing his boss, Tang Ta, to believe in supernatural abilities, and he didn't want to embarrass Jackie Chan and the others: "Hurry up and leave my thirteenth district, hurry up, before I don't Change your mind and disappear from my sight before someone arrests you."

The other police officers were very cooperative and did not expose their own sheriff. After all, they were not Bai Sui, but the remaining members of the antique shop. Which one was not the owner of the [-]th district at will, and they couldn't control them even if they wanted to.

It was Jackie Chan who felt very sorry for Black, after all, this time his niece invaded his base: "Yes, yes, I will definitely discipline Xiaoyu after I go back, and I won't let her do such things in the future Yes, don't worry."

This time, the group took the elevator and left the thirteenth district by the regular route. At the invitation of the old man, Bai Sui also went to the antique shop.

Xiaoyu, who had been making trouble all afternoon and had to go to school the next day, obediently went back to the room to rest, while Jackie Chan and Trudeau were driven out of the room by their father to clean up the shop.

In the room at this moment, there are only two people left, Dad and Bai Sui. Looking at the antique collection in this room, Bai Sui can't help feeling that Jackie Chan's archaeological exploration career is really very successful. After all, this room The things in it are not for sale by Dad, most of which were obtained by Jackie Chan on his archaeological expeditions.

"You can also see Xiaoyu's situation, but I don't think it's a big deal." The old man said to Bai Sui after taking a sip of the tea he just brewed.

"Don't worry, you don't have to worry. I don't want to do anything to Xiaoyu. After all, I have seen it. Those are just pure powers, and there is no negative emotion in them. There is no possibility of attracting people's hearts." Bai Sui nodded. , also sampled a sip of tea.

The current Baisui, because his physical body has been completely refined, is no longer afraid of being polluted by anything. Now Baisui no longer restricts himself from drinking or eating, but chooses a preferred diet according to his own mood.

Just like now, this sip of tea was absorbed by Bai Sui's powerful body almost instantly, and turned into various sources of energy to supplement himself.

Afterwards, Bai Sui and the old man started chatting in this room, one part was because of their curiosity about the gods, the other part was because of their nostalgia for their childhood, the two chatted very happily.

"I think back then, when I left Hong Kong and went out to ask for a living, I really experienced a lot of ups and downs...

In the end, I became a teacher of Master Yu Fang and learned the qi magic of this body, but I always kept the teacher's teachings in mind, so I didn't use it. As a result, after a long time, I almost forgot that I knew magic. With the appearance of these demons, I am afraid that I will never have the chance to cast magic in front of everyone until I die. "The old man blew on the floating tea leaves on his teacup, and told Bai Sui about the past.

"I'm afraid it's more than that." Bai Sui looked at the various objects in the room, but disagreed with the old man's statement, "Half of the things in this room are related to magic, not just Chinese ones. Qi magic, I think there is also Egyptian black magic in it, and even blue magic and red magic are included here, obviously you have not really forgotten magic."

Bai Sui also had to sigh with emotion about this, a man who has not forgotten magic, and has also delved into a very advanced level, but can hold back his desires, and has almost never used it outside. Archmage.

Bai Sui asked his own doubts: "In my opinion, your attainments in magic are no less than that of the archmage, but firstly, you didn't use it to increase your life span, secondly, you didn't use it to restore your health, and thirdly, you didn't use it to restore your health. What are you planning to gain power by this?"

The old man put the teacup in his hand back on the tray, but his eyes were a little blank: "Yes, based on my understanding of magic, it is a breeze to live another hundred years, keeping the body at its peak all the time. The state is not difficult, so why didn't I do it..."

At this moment, the father, in his mind, was thinking of the scene when he was studying art when he was young. He also asked his master this way, and he couldn't understand the answer at that time, and even thought his master was really pedantic because of this, but Why did I now walk on the old path of my master?
"I...my master said that good and evil in this world are opposite but unified. There will be as much good as there is evil. If there is more good, then there will be more evil. If they, the great mages, use If the power of magic survives, evil will increase because of their choices, and they cannot let the world live in misery because of their own selfishness..." The old man's voice was very distant, although he was in the room, But it seems to echo in the sky.

The old man broke away from the memory and added a cup of tea to himself again: "At the beginning, I couldn't understand Master's thoughts, and thought his words were stupid, so I got into trouble with him, and since then embarked on the journey of searching for magic. on the road.

I have been to India, Egypt, and even visited Mayan priests in North America. I have also explored many ruins and learned about many hidden histories. Only then did I gradually understand what Master said back then.

And in these years, my age is getting older and my body is gradually becoming old. Until now, I realized the greatness of time, how precious youth and health are, and at the same time realized that those who are willing to be like ordinary people How great is the archmage stepping into death,
Afterwards, I returned to the master's gate, only to learn that the master had passed away for a long time, and there was nothing I could do except to burn a stick of incense that was long overdue.

At that time, I was a little sad, so I took my money and came to San Francisco, opened an antique shop here, and prepared to wait for the death of ordinary people like my master. Out of magic. "

Seeing that Dad's kettle was empty, Bai Sui pointed with his right hand and filled it with boiling water: "Is it for the balance of good and evil, that's why you are willing to give up your right to immortality for the sake of the lives of the public? Really? very impressive."

Bai Sui thought about it, if he put himself in the position of the other party, could he really give up his immortality for the sake of the general public in the whole world.

Bai Sui doesn't know, after all, no matter how he imagines it now, it's not true. After all, there is still a big difference between bringing in an outside position when something is imminent, but this does not prevent Bai Sui from admiring the character of those great mages, after all They are not one or two, but almost all the archmages gave up this longevity and chose to die calmly.

The two chatted for a long time afterwards, no longer limited to magic, but also talked about many interesting things. Dad talked about many embarrassing things about Jackie Chan when he was a child, and Bai Sui talked about a lot of anecdotes about the ninja world.

The two sides chatted like this all night and became a pair of year-end friends. It wasn't until the next day when the sun shone through the window that the old man realized that he had stayed up all night.

But the current father doesn't feel that he is tired, on the contrary, he is still very energetic. He suddenly thought that the hot water that Baisui added several times before must be the means used by Baisui.

As if he had seen through his father's thoughts, Bai Sui shook his head: "Don't worry, this is not some kind of magic that affects good and evil, it's just a reflection of my own power, after all, I've said it before, I'm a fairy , according to your words, the breath I exhale can prolong a person’s life.”

After chatting with his father all night, Bai Sui has a deeper understanding of this world. After all, this one in front of him is a genuine archmage, and he is not the kind who works behind closed doors and doesn't care about world affairs. This insight is very helpful for Bai Sui.

For example, now, Baisui has roughly thought about one of the reasons why the Eight Immortals are willing to hand over their magic weapon imprint to him. It is very likely that he wants Baisui to help this world resolve the dichotomy between good and evil.

As for the existence of the Eight Immortals, why not solve it by yourself, Bai Sui thinks that it may be because they are native creatures of this world.

After all, according to Dad's narration, there are many archmages in this world who have such thoughts, and even organized more than one operation to separate hell from the world, but they all ended in failure.

According to what the old man said, various records said that the first half of the action was obviously successful. Only in the last step, because of the resistance of the world's will itself, their magic would be directly invalidated.

After all, most of the magic in this world depends on the cooperation of the world's qi itself. If the world doesn't cooperate, most of their magic will naturally fail. This is also the main reason why Bai Sui only uses qi magic as a reference , it really eats the environment too much.

Regardless of the nature of the Eight Immortals, they still use magic in this world after all, and rely on the cooperation of the world itself. It is very likely because of this reason that they only sealed the eight demons in the end instead of solving everything at once. clean.

But Bai Sui is different, he is not a creature of this world, he has the possibility of success.

(End of this chapter)

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