I Contracted Myself

【972】The Spell Scholar Who Seeks Death

When fighting, you must focus on your opponent, beware of accidents, and carefully control your own abilities.

When you are weak, this is indeed possible. If you have good talent, you can even perfectly control your own strength by instinct. But as your strength continues to rise, even sword cultivators with strong energy control dare not say that they can perfectly control their own strength.

It's like having two walnuts in your hand, you can easily turn them, but when there are more and more walnuts in your hand, who can guarantee that you can control every walnut?

The previous sparring between Chen Taibai and Jing Rong is the best example. If their strength is not high, both of them can guarantee that they will not cause any damage to the outside world when fighting.

But after the strength is improved, even if they can control the power in their bodies and pour the power on the target as much as possible when fighting, it is still difficult to guarantee that the power will not leak out.

Therefore, they found an uninhabited planet and fought a life-and-death battle on the planet to avoid affecting innocent people.

Wuming thought about it, and finally injected the last bit of miracle energy into an ability called "Circulation Heart Sutra", which can passively enhance Wuming's control over energy.

There are actually many similar abilities, such as magic energy control, high-energy heart flow, idealism...

But these abilities are not as great as the Circulation Heart Sutra, so Wuming chose to add this miracle energy to the Circulation Heart Sutra.

When the Circulation Heart Sutra absorbed the miracle energy, the effect was greatly improved, and the energy in Wuming's body suddenly quieted down.

Quiet!

Unprecedented quiet.

Wuming looked around, and it took him a while to realize that the sound in his body was gone.

In fact, the human body makes sounds all the time, such as blood flow, heartbeat, breathing, energy flow, digestion...

It's just that most people have long been accustomed to the sounds in their bodies, either covered by external sounds, or subconsciously ignore these sounds, so that they can't feel the changes happening in their bodies every moment.

There are also various sounds in Wuming's body, but now all these sounds are gone.

The energy in his body did not fluctuate at all, just like a quiet stream, passing through every cell and every organ in the body. Not only did they not make any sound, but they absorbed all other sounds.

Sure enough, I did not add the wrong point.

Wuming raised his hand, and in an instant his hand was covered with a large amount of energy. Without using any energy, a beautiful and exquisite energy glove was covered on his hand.

Then the energy changed with his mind, which was something he could do, but now it was too smooth.

He kept increasing the energy, and gradually the energy in his hand became more and more terrifying. If he released such strong energy before, the fluctuation would be very obvious, but now there is no fluctuation, and the energy is like a solid, keeping its form.

"In this way, the energy I can use has increased again." Wuming took back the huge energy on the surface of his palm and smiled slightly.

‏‎‏‎‏​‎‏‎‎‎‏‎‎‎‏‎ His strength has been improved again, and he is in a very good mood, so he held a dinner party at night and invited all his friends to have a big meal. It was not until the next day that everyone left drunkenly.

At noon, the sun was high in the sky, emitting endless light and heat.

Wuming and Dahuang were lying in the yard together in the sun, and the smell of alcohol on their bodies gradually dissipated. At this time, Lin Renmei came over, sat next to Wuming, and said, "Do you remember the animal skin scroll I got in the Lost Gate that year?"

"Animal skin scroll?" Wuming frowned slightly, and then the relevant information in his mind automatically emerged. He nodded and said, "Are you talking about the scroll left by the Dark Gate Dragon An Tian that records the secret realm spell?"

Lin Renmei nodded and said, "Yes, that scroll."

"What's wrong? Why do you suddenly mention it after so long?" Wuming turned from virtual to real, made a bottle of Coke, and asked while drinking.

Lin Renmei explained, "About fifteen years ago, I saw it when I was sorting things, and then I gave it to the spell scholar Alman-Seti to crack it. In the morning, he contacted me and said that he successfully cracked the spell and could imprint the spell on a door, thus changing the secret realm spell from one-way to two-way."

"In other words, we can explore the secret realm left by An Tian?" Wuming suddenly became interested.

Lin Renmei nodded and said, "Well, but making a portal requires a huge amount of energy. Only if you and I work together can we complete the production of the portal."

"Okay, let's go now?" Wuming stood up and said.

Lin Renmei said calmly, "If you have time, we can go anytime."

"Then it's better to go today than today. Let's go." Wuming smiled.

Da Huang quickly said, "Wait, I want to go too."

Its power has stabilized now, and it has business dealings with many families. It doesn't need to be watched all the time like before, so it has been very idle in recent years. It either hangs around with Wuming or has fun all over the world.

The two people and the dog passed through the teleportation array and took some time to come to a street full of shops. This is a part of the Great Wasteland City, called the Knowledge Poison Street. Every shop on the street is covered with dense prohibitions. At the same time, Wuming's will is always acting on these shops. Even if there are countless black holes exploding in the shop, it will not affect the outside of the shop.

"I haven't been here for a long time. As expected, the atmosphere of destruction is everywhere. These guys never stop for a moment." Wuming couldn't help but sigh as he walked on the street.

Other passers-by may not be able to sense what is going on in the store, but Wuming can clearly detect what is happening in many stores. Forbidden spells, curses, black magic... all kinds of abilities are used as experiments. If it is studied in minutes from the outside, The person will die suddenly, that is, in this street, no matter how hard he studies, he will not die.

"As long as they don't violate the law, it doesn't matter what they study." Lin Renmei said calmly.

In fact, many of the shop owners on this street are knowledgeable practitioners. They study spells, forbidden spells, and superpowers here. In the end, they are fed back to various practitioners. There are many new things and abilities. They invented it.

The shop of the spell scholar Arman Seti is also here. This guy is also crazy. He blew his lower body to pieces in order to study the spell. And because the spell is very special and mysterious, except for magical prop-level healing items, there is no There is no way to repair it, so he can only spend his time in a wheelchair to this day.

Two people and one dog came to the shop of spell scholar Arman Seti. Lin Renmei knocked on the door, and after waiting for a while, she frowned and looked at Wuming.

"That guy... really wants to die!"

Wuming received Lin Renmei's gaze, used his authority to understand the situation in the store, and then couldn't help but complain.

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