Chapter 1070: A Chinese Ghost Story (6)
Xiaoqian also bent down to salute, her voice mournful: "Senior..."
Huang Chao waved his hand and snorted, making the two of them turn pale: Could it be that Huang Chao is the kind of stubborn monk who wants to kill demons and demons when he sees aliens? Xiaoqian is now in the kiosk, the sun is shining outside, as long as he removes the white gauze, Xiaoqian will be out of her wits when the sun shines on her!
"Hahaha, why did I come here? Of course it's to help you guys! Do you look down on me for such a small matter?"
Ning Caichen breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had walked through the gate of hell. Huang Chao pulled him up and said to him: "Stand up Ning Caichen, you have to act like a man. The world is so chaotic, if you don't have the skills, even if I help you rescue Nie Xiaoqian today, she is so beautiful, How will you protect her in the future? Do you ask others for help every time? You have to develop your own skills!"
Ning Caichen was so moved that he wanted to cry, Huang Chao's words entered his heart. In his previous experience, he seemed to have taken advantage of everything, but everything was forced to help him. If he was like Huang Chao, he had already dealt with grandma generously, so why would he keep worrying and fearing?
At this time Xiaoqian leaned into his ear and anxiously reminded: "Hurry up and ask for a teacher, Senior Huang is a master with boundless magic power!" Ning Caichen woke up like a dream, and he understood all the "miracles" of Huang Chao. A senior who maintains a youthful appearance. Huang Chao smiled and glanced at Xiaoqian. With his cultivation level, Xiaoqian speaking like this is no different from saying it directly. Xiaoqian didn't want to recite Huang Chao, but was just worried that Ning Caichen would miss this opportunity.
Of course Xiaoqian understands how scary Huang Chao is. The dryad grandma is already very scary, but she can't even show herself in the daytime! Huang Chao pulled a few pieces of white gauze, those things were originally theirs, and in a moment the barrier formed by the white gauze can let the ghost body bathe in the sun, this kind of cultivation is simply against the sky!
"Senior Huang, I didn't know Taishan before, please accept me as an apprentice. I want to improve my skills, protect my lover, and go one step further, and protect innocent people like Xiaoqian in this world..." This is the serious training of experience Every scholar, when he has not been tempted and depraved by the filth of the world, everyone has the ambition of "benefiting the world". They are by no means the kind of treacherous party that only plunders privileges for themselves when they have power. Those people's favorite saying is "what does the world have to do with me", but they don't know that they have lost a noble sense of responsibility.
Huang Chao looked at Ning Caichen and smiled, Confucianism can be taught.
In Huang Chao's hand, there was an extra wooden sign with complex textures on it, which made people feel cold at first glance. The gloomy woodcut draws the soul nourishing talisman, making it the residence of the soul. Huang Chao said: "Xiaoqian, you are sheltering here now." He lifted the wooden sign, activated the spell of the wooden sign, the wooden sign slowly lifted into the air, sprinkled a cloud of black light around Xiaoqian, and rolled Xiaoqian back.
Huang Chaochun uses mana to activate the artifacts, and perfectly utilizes the previous functions: Although there are fixed rules for all of these, it is actually an ability to achieve what one wants! The whole set of spells is operated by Huang Chao,
The magic weapon is also made by him, but he doesn't need to know the essence of the soul at all, he can achieve the effect just according to the conventional method.
In the final analysis, things such as spells are still the development of one's thoughts. Huang Chao smiled. His actions just now are exactly the legendary "sacrificing magic weapon", which is indeed extremely powerful and domineering. Ning Caichen was already dumbfounded.
Huang Chao waved his sleeves, and the wooden sign fluttered into Ning Caichen's hands. Ning Caicheng shook his hands and said, "Is Xiaoqian inside?"
"Be careful, Xiaoqian's soul is inside, don't break the wooden sign." Huang Chao said, in fact, the magic weapon he sacrificed cannot be destroyed by Ning Caichen. But he likes the way Ning Caichen is holding the wooden sign with great care and fear. This one person and one ghost's big show of affection really made the onlookers unhappy.
"Xiaoqian, Xiaoqian, can you hear me?" Ning Caichen put his face close to the wooden sign and called softly.
"Ning Caichen, I'm fine, don't worry about me, hurry up and go with senior. Don't let me shine in the sun." Xiaoqian seemed to be still outside at this time, she could turn around and see the surrounding scene. Her spiritual body was taken into the wooden sign, but her perception was placed outside, as if she was standing on the wooden sign, she could observe the surrounding situation.
Ning Caichen seemed to be holding a sacred object, and carefully put the wooden sign into the clothes on his chest. If ghosts could blush, Xiaoqian's face would be as bright as peaches and plums now: it was as if she was being hugged by Ning Caichen It's really embarrassing to move forward.
Huang Chao was thinking about the spell just now as he walked in front. The world of comprehension is fundamentally different from the world of science fiction, and it is the difference between materialism and idealism. Like the Marvel world, which looks like science fiction, it is actually a magical world, full of forced setting power.
The forest is filled with poisonous miasma, and the trees are arranged in a formation, which makes people get lost in it. When they are delayed until night, Grandma can take them down. "The tree demon grandma seems to have limited skills. She can clearly control the branches and has a huge tongue. These things are easy to kill, but she doesn't directly prey on herself. The female ghost must make the first move..."
The tree demon's formation can be regarded as comprehended from nature, combined with its body and the aura of this place, there is a peculiarity of natural formation, but this is not a problem for Huang Chao. Looking at the bushes that sealed the road ahead, Huang Chaoping stretched out his right hand flatly, with his five fingers slightly spread out. There was no name for the shouting move, so he made a simple movement, and then a stream of fire gushed out of his hand. At the very front of the fire stream was a phantom of a phoenix.
Dragging a long stream of fire, the Phoenix slammed headlong into the dense jungle, and there were continuous explosions wherever it passed. The tree branches above Huang Chao's head suddenly came alive, and slowly wrapped around Huang Chao's neck, the dry branches moved silently. Huang Chao shook his head secretly: "How can such a sneak attack be against a real master? Yan Chixia can be entangled by this kind of physical attack, his spiritual realm is still insufficient." The malice of the soul is as striking as a lighthouse in the dark to those with a strong heart.
Huang Chao waved his sleeves upwards, this simple action raised a cloud of fire, covering the branches stretching out from mid-air, and the branches above their heads immediately turned into a big fireball. This is a fiery flame cultivated by Huang Chao with the heart fire of the five qi in his chest. It not only has the restraint relationship of the fire of the five elements, but also Huang Chao's own will is contained in it.
The trees ignited by Huang Chao quickly burned to ashes, and the flames spread rapidly, but they could distinguish their targets: some trees in the forest were ignited, and some were safe and sound right next to the flames. Huang Chao burned all the branches of the dryad's transformation. Using fire to defeat the wood, the dryad found that he couldn't do anything to the flame, and it would burn to his own body, so she hurriedly cut off the connection.
Ning Caichen vaguely heard a deep roar of pain...