The long fairy road is wonderful

Chapter 311
Honglian Jiehuo is a veritable horse.

Generally speaking, no matter whether it is supernatural powers or innate supernatural powers, the monks who use them are at the mercy of their hands, and there is almost no situation that is difficult to control, at most it is a matter of power.

Just like birds can fly and fish can swim, it is an ability that can be freely used as long as it is learned.

However, Honglian Jiehuo is completely different, and it is really difficult to control it.

Lin Tianci usually uses Red Lotus Tribulation Fire, which can only be used in addition to spells. This way of control has indeed improved a lot, but it will also double the consumption. If you directly use the magical power of Red Lotus Tribulation Fire, then don't say it at all. It's a matter of control, just burn it casually.

This may be because Lin Tianci's cultivation base is too low, and the Red Lotus Tribulation Fire is a particularly high-grade flame, or it may be that the way of fire is difficult to control, so Lin Tianci rarely considers using this big move under normal circumstances.

But it doesn't matter in a dream, it's just a dream anyway.

And precisely because it was a dream, the subconsciously believed that the stronger the thing, the more indestructible it was in the dream, and the power of the Red Lotus Tribulation Fire instantly vaporized the evil that invaded the dream.

Because of the absence of the dreamer's guidance, Lin Tianci felt his eyes go dark for a moment, and then a strong sense of control emerged.

He woke up.

Opening his eyes, Lin Tianci was still sitting cross-legged on the bedroll in the same posture as last night, while the other members of the Four Dharma Kings' team had already gotten up.

Leticia was cutting the dried meat with a knife, ready to throw it into the pot with the dried vegetables to cook some soup, while Alma was packing the bedding and other luggage, and Mystra was squatting by the campfire, adding Firewood, so that the bonfire that was about to go out will be rekindled.The only Kegel who had nothing to do was wiping his shield and keeping watch.

It was a normal morning scene, and no one noticed anything unusual about Lin Tianci.

Seeing him open his eyes, Mystra, who threw some firewood into the fire, smiled and said:
"It's really rare. I didn't expect Lin Tianci to wake up late."

Because monks don't need to sleep very much, Lin Tianci is the first one to get up every time he camps outside, and then looks for something to eat near the camp.

Before Lin Tianci could speak, Kegel first said:

"It's not an elf like you night owls. It's normal to get up late."

Kegel said this purely as a confrontation with Mistro, an obvious fault finding.

Of course, Mistrow would not let it go, and was about to retort when his face suddenly changed, and he quickly dropped the branch in his hand and stepped back a few steps.

Because the firewood was too damp, the bonfire that released the curling green smoke suddenly surged up, and the flames rose to a height of more than two meters.

—Woo!
A sharp sound like the scream of a ghost sounded from the fire, which also made the busy Leticia and Alma turn their eyes to the bonfire.

The next moment, the rising flame twisted and twisted, and finally quickly turned into a human-shaped flame, roughly like the outline of an old witch.

It was the evil thing that invaded Lin Tianci's dream before.

It turned its body made entirely of flames, faced Lin Tianci, and issued a sharp and piercing voice from its throat:

"You! Mortal! I curse you!"

The ball of flames rushed towards Lin Tianci straight and straight, as if it meant to die with him.

But before Lin Tianci could dodge, Kegel next to him had quick eyes and quick hands, swung the shield in his hand and slapped the fire ball, completely smashing it into explosive fire powder, and disappeared in an instant.

Then he touched the cold sweat on his head and said:
"What the hell is that?"

Mistrow gave up the plan to bicker, and said with a serious face:
"It's a hag."

What a ghost.

"Hag?"

Alma and Redicia also came over, hearing Lin Tianci's doubts, Elma explained:

"A hag is a humanoid fine creature, not a human being, but a kind of evil creature."

"What are fine creatures?"

"Creatures such as goblins are classified under the category of elves."

"Fairy? Is the hag a spirit?"

This doesn't make sense...

There is a big difference between Eastern and Western cultures. Alma said goblins, and Lin Tianci's first reaction was to become a goblin.

Of course, hags are not spirits, and spirit creatures have nothing to do with monsters.

In a simple explanation, fey creatures are similar to the "little fairies" that appear in fairy tales or bedtime stories. They are a kind of "fairies" born in nature, rather than monsters that became spirits in Eastern China.

There are many varieties of such creatures, such as water goblins, dryads, pixies and so on.The hag is also one of them, but she is really ugly.

The appearance of this thing is similar to the image of an 'old witch', good at evil rituals and sneaking into dreams to do things.

After listening to Redicia's explanation, Lin Tianci roughly understood the difference between goblins and "goblins" in Eastern China, and Elma said:
"I've heard rumors of a hag haunting Rachel Swamp, but I really didn't expect to encounter it."

"It's all gone anyway, shouldn't it matter?"

"It's not a matter of indifference. Hags hold grudges very much. Once they accurately target a certain target, they will never die."

Mistro said:
"A hag's ability to enter dreams is very tricky, but if a hag wants to invade a creature's dream, he needs to let the creature eat special herbs in advance as the coordinates for invading dreams. It’s easy to get lost without coordinates.”

Kegel shook the ax and said:
"Have we eaten anything herbal-flavored lately?"

Everyone thought about it carefully, but there really wasn't one.After all, when you are away from home, no matter what you eat or drink, you will always be careful. Could it be that you got the trick in the hotel in Trill Town?

When she was wondering, Redicia picked up a branch and fiddled with the bonfire. There were crayfish shells that Lin Tianci had eaten last night. She pointed to the dark green ones, which Lin Xiaoer used to enhance the taste. Leaves of Grass said:
"This is ghost head grass, which is the herb used by hags for positioning."

Everyone turned their attention to Lin Tianci, who shrugged:

"The taste is okay, because I don't know if it is poisonous, so I only added some myself."

"It's the first time I've seen someone use ghost head grass as a seasoning..."

Generally speaking, when ghosts use ghost-head grass, they will be dried and ground in the shade, and supplemented with other herbs to get rid of the onion-like smell of ghost-head grass. Definitely avoid it.

No wonder Leticia said that it was the first time she saw a guy who dared to use this thing as a seasoning.

But this also made Lin Tianci understand that not everything can be stuffed into his mouth, no matter whether it is poisonous or not.

Do you think you can do whatever you want by relying on monks who are invulnerable to all poisons?

Innocent!

"and many more."

Alma grabbed Lin Tianci's shoulders, carefully looked at his eyes, to be precise, around the eyes, to see if he had dark circles:

"You don't feel weak at all?"

"I don't feel it, ghost head grass can also make people weak and weak?"

Even if there is such an effect, it is probably useless to monks.

"It's not ghost-head grass, that thing itself is non-toxic and harmless, but you eat ghost-head grass, and then you are approached by a ghost in the middle of the night, it will absorb your life force in the dream, and you will naturally feel weak the next day "

Mistro said:

"But Lin Tianci is obviously normal."

"Could it be that the hag was repelled in the dream?"

Seeing Lin Tianci nodding, Leticia said:

"You monks are too exaggerated. I have heard many stories about being drained of life force because of hags, but to be able to repel hags from dreams... How strong is the mind required?"

The dream ability of hags is very tricky, because whether the mind is strong or not has nothing to do with how powerful you have mastered.

Hags are evil creatures who are very good at exploiting loopholes in their hearts. They will use the dreams of the original owner to turn the dreams into nightmares, thereby further absorbing vitality. The creatures that have been tortured for a night will enter a weak state the next day, and they will not be able to walk easily. , if not treated, usually can not last two or three days will be completely tortured to death.

But on the other hand, if your heart is strong enough, ghosts invading the dream will actually seek death. When they enter the dream, they are in a state of spirit body, not a simple spiritual dream.

That being said, there are very few people who can repel ghosts in their dreams. The main reason is that many people do not realize that the reason for having nightmares is that ghosts are doing things. Even the owner of the dream will be very confused in the dream.

— After all, he was asleep.

Lin Tianci did not take their surprise seriously:

"When we monks practice, we will focus on cultivating our minds."

"Cultivate your mind? Will this increase the power of your spells?"

"It's not that it will increase the power of spells. The main reason is that we monks can live at least a thousand years. If we don't cultivate our hearts, we may be driven crazy."

But even if you cultivate your mind, various problems will appear as you grow older. After all, monks are mortals who once lived a hundred years. The long time will have a great impact on the mind of short-lived species, which will lead to monks, Especially among high-level monks, there are a lot of teasers...

Alma was even more surprised:

"You can actually live for more than 1000 years?!"

"Didn't I tell you?"

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that the life span of the monks has never been mentioned to them.

"Then how old are you this year? More than 100? Two hundred? Could it be three hundred?"

"No, no, it's not that big. I'm seventeen this year."

"impossible."

Alma pointed to Mystro and Kegel beside her and said:
"Both of them are in their 80s and almost 1000s this year. A monk can live for [-] years. No matter how long this life span is, it takes [-] years to be considered an adult."

"...I am not a monk who can live for 1000 years after birth."

But then again, even after two or three hundred years, Lin Tianci's appearance will still be the same as it is now.

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The lifespan of monks is extremely long, which has become a common sense in Eastern China that even ordinary people know a little bit about. For Westerners, apart from dragons, there are only a few particularly strong monsters that can live for 1000 years.

The average lifespan of the elves and dwarves with the longest lifespan among mortals is about 500 years old. If they exceed this age, they basically live one day less.

This kind of lifespan makes mages like Elma and Redicia envious, because researching magic takes a lot of time, and the birth of a new spell usually needs to be calculated in units of ten years.The time required to train a qualified mage is not necessarily much less than that of a monk.

But mages are still mortals, with only a hundred years of life, so there is no need to compare them with monks.

More importantly, monks can stay young forever.

After learning the truth, Leticia and Alma had the urge to take a boat to Eastern China to learn from a teacher.

- woman...

(End of this chapter)