Journey to the West: Debunk Bodhi at the beginning, I myth Daluo

He just stood there quietly, turning a deaf ear to everything, not knowing what he was thinking at this moment.

In fact, Li Xiaoyao himself didn't even know what happened.

He knew that he had made some achievements in refining qi now, which was why he was so calm in the face of the attack just now.

He just knew that this qi refining method was enough to protect himself from ordinary external forces.

But he didn't expect that he didn't know whether the qi refining technique he practiced was so strong that he broke those precious swords or these swords were just weapons that were not useful.

Just now, at the moment when those swords rushed towards him, he recalled the exercises he had practiced, and tried to gather all the energy in one body to resist these attacks.

Just as he was gathering his energy, he felt a force gathering and exploding in his body.

It should be this force that hit these swords.

It turns out that refining qi has such benefits, but I didn't expect his power to be so ferocious.

Suddenly, an idea lingered in his mind.

Since 110 also gathers the energy of the whole body, if the energy is poured into the fingers, and then the spell is written, the spell will definitely gain some power under the blessing of the energy of his whole body.

With the blessing of this power, the spell might be able to exert a different effect.

The more Li Xiaoyao thought about it, the more he felt that it was feasible, perhaps it was because of this that he failed earlier.

Since Da Neng left this book, it can't be just an ordinary picture book, it must be a real treasure.

It's just that I haven't found the right method, and I never thought that maybe this book of spells needs to be combined with the qigong method given to me by the previous master to really exert its effect!

Power is power!Really thoughtful!

"Do you know that if you save one person now, you will be buried with Yuhangzhen's life!" An elderly doctor asked.

At this time, Li Xiaoyao's thoughts were pulled back to the Yizhuang, and he noticed the tragic situation at the scene.

The boy with the broken arm has been taken out by a doctor for emergency treatment.

The other two Shushan disciples were also covered in blood at this time, standing there looking at themselves tremblingly.

There were also the guards, who had long been hiding aside, staring at him as if they were looking at a monster, not daring to move.

Seeing this scene, Li Xiaoyao felt a little guilty, he had no intention of hurting them.

"Let me try again for the last time. I'll write the curse again. If it still doesn't work, I'll never stop you again!" Li Xiaoyao sighed and glanced at Uncle Wang on the stretcher.

He is also aware of what the old doctor said about the powerful relationship, but he still wants to fight for it, for the little tiger, for Uncle Wang, and for Yuhang Town!

He is confident that he will succeed this time!

The others looked at Li Xiaoyao, but they didn't dare to speak, for fear of offending him and ending up like Shushan disciples.

The old doctor is out of breath

"You just write it, who else in our scene has the ability to stop you!"

When is it, still thinking about spells?If the spell was really useful, the plague would have been eradicated long ago!

Where do they need the existence of doctors like them!Today's young people think about it as soon as they think about it.

Li Xiaoyao didn't care about everyone's attitude at all, but bowed to them instead.

Then close your eyes, and start preparing to write the banishing curse!

He first gathered the energy of his whole body in one place and gathered it between his palms.

At this moment, there is no talisman paper, and no cinnabar, so I can only replace the paper with the sky, the pen with the finger, and the cinnabar with blood!

Then he bit his finger and expressed what he thought in his heart between his fingers.

At this time, the wind was blowing all over his body, and countless air currents shot out from his body.

A layer of golden light emerged from Xiaoyao's body.

The others were blown almost unsteadily by the air currents, and could only shield themselves with their arms in front of them.

They were amazed when they saw the vision that happened to Li Xiaoyao.

The state of the whole person at this moment is like a god.

Everyone was a little dumbfounded at this moment, even the two Shushan disciples were a little surprised at this moment.

In unison, they had an idea in their hearts.

Maybe, maybe, the person in front of him really has a way to cure the plague?

A spell was spit out from Li Xiaoyao's mouth.

"The ghost of the green plague in the east, the spirit of rotten wood; the ghost of the red plague in the south, the spirit of fire; the ghost of the blood plague in the west, the spirit of evil gold; the ghost of the black plague in the north, the spirit of the muddy pond; the ghost of the yellow plague in the center , the essence of excrement. The four seasons and eight seasons are born due to prosperity. The spirit is not nourished internally, but acts as an evil essence externally. The air of five poisons enters the body. Whether it is cold or hot, the five bodies are restless. The ghosts of nine ugliness know Your name. You must be arrested urgently, and you must not stop for a long time. Urgently, it is like the law today."

It was clearly chanting a mantra, but it was in an extremely peculiar accent. While the words were clear to the ears, they could also resonate in the chest.

Other people around, just standing aside and listening, can feel the content of these mantras, which is far more shocking than the other bells and chimes before!

Li Xiaoyao didn't pay any attention to the visions around him, and concentrated on writing the curse.

The strokes of the plague-dispelling curse had long been deeply imprinted in his mind, and he kept waving his fingers in the air.

I saw that as he swiped his fingers, dragons and phoenixes danced, countless mana surged, and red traces appeared in the air, and these traces kept changing along with every stroke of his writing.

The appearance of a spell suddenly appeared in the air.

Li Xiaoyao opened his eyes and saw the plague-repelling curse in front of him.

He is quite satisfied with the talisman he drew this time, the strokes are smooth and the mana flows through it.

Sure enough, the idea of ​​this method is right!It turns out that the spell must be infused with energy to be effective!

In fact, Ye Qingyang did leave this "Three Hole God Talisman" on purpose.

This fairy sword world has changed because of his appearance, and the direction of all the characters has deviated from the previous one.

He knew that there would be a plague after the fairy sword world, so he left this book.

Borrowing Li Xiaoyao's hand to eradicate this plague can be regarded as helping the world.

Of course, Li Xiaoyao didn't know about this.

Everyone in Yizhuang looked at the spell in front of Li Xiaoyao with full expectation at this moment. They didn't believe that there really was a spell that could get rid of the plague.