Chapter 54: The Dance of Moth Fire
A newcomer in the woods was tested, time passed slowly, and noon passed without knowing it, and it was time for a rest.
In the woods behind the hill, Loren Hill and Su Ye were sitting in a small pavilion with two bamboo rice bowls on the table.
"It smells so good~" Roland Hill opened the lid and saw the steaming glutinous rice and partridge meat appear in his field of vision.
[Fragrant Bamboo Sticky Rice] (Black Iron Grade, Excellent): Shanlan Rice (Black Iron Grade) is cooked with partridge meat, which can supplement nutrition and some mana (Yuan Li).
"This is specially prepared by a restaurant in Paizhongfang City. The rice in it is planted in a trapezoidal paddy field on the east side of Pai Nei. It is a specialty of the door." Su Ye introduced and continued.
"After this entrance ceremony, the new disciples of the outer sect can receive 10 pounds per month, and the disciples of the inner sect will be provided with additional supplies, which is regarded as a benefit in the sect."
The two sat down for a while after having lunch here.
"Are Jialan tired, or I will have a break in the afternoon, I will find another junior brother to test." Although Loren Hill was very relaxed, considering that the time was too long, it would be bad if he was tired and made mistakes, Su Ye said. So suggested.
Roland Hill shook his head: "Actually, I'm not tired, and I have seen many different training methods, and I feel that I have gained a lot."
This morning, among the new disciples she met, there were not only the common fighting methods that used the combination of extraordinary abilities and martial arts, but also those like Yu Lingyu who cooperated with other beasts, who used mechanical creations to assist, and used special methods to hide. Those who attacked themselves, and even transformed into a half-dragon form.
These are just elite disciples of Sequence 4. In a few years, after they enter Sequence 6, the means they can use are estimated to be more abundant, such as turning into giant dragons and birds, turning into fish and beasts, manipulating dragon veins to call for wind and pray for rain , raising animals, making chariots, chariots, boats and the like.
"Okay then, I will depend on you again in the afternoon, Xiao Jialan. But the afternoon is not as good as the morning, because there will be some special newcomers coming, and they will come with the recommendation tokens of the uncles just like you. , the strength is very unusual."
"Understood." Roland Hill nodded, when a familiar crisp bird song came.
A pale yellow bird flew over, its shape was like a magnified yellow warbler many times, it was the fire-crowned chrysanthemum raised by Roland Hill.
When it flew through the woods, it saw the white-skirted girl in the pavilion, and it tweeted several times with joy, then flew over, flopped in the girl's arms, and was held by Roland Hill on the back to prevent it from moving.
"Are you hungry? Why did you come here?" Roland Hill touched Dai Ju's feathers and asked softly.
The little guy didn't answer, but flexibly twisted his head, looked around, looked at Su Ye, and tweeted again.
"Is this from Jialan? It's so cute." Su Ye looked at Dai Ju, who was round and round, and wanted to touch its head.
When Roland Hill saw it, he didn't stop it, but took the initiative to hug the hen-sized bird and let Su Ye touch it.
"Yes, I usually like to make trouble." She pressed Dai Ju's head with her fingers, and the fluffy feathers felt smooth to the touch.
Su Ye stretched out his hand when he saw it, but this Dai Ju didn't appreciate it, he pecked a few times quickly, then turned his head, and there seemed to be a look of disgust in his eyes.
"Giggle, it seems to despise me." Su Ye blinked, looking curious.
"This guy always eats soft and is afraid of hard." Roland Hill tapped Dai Ju's head and hugged him again.
"It seems to be heavier than before, should I give you some weight?"
"Tweet." (Don't)
Although he couldn't speak, Roland Hill could understand the general meaning of its chirping.
"It's up to you. If you can't be promoted quickly, you will become a big chicken leg." The girl mischievously threatened the bird.
When Dai Ju heard this, she struggled in the girl's hands, ready to escape.
"Okay, okay, I won't make you into a big drumstick, giggle." Roland Hill comforted the round bird, then let go and let himself fly away.
Seeing the scene where the bird and the girl in the white dress get along, Su Ye also felt a warm feeling, thinking to herself, maybe Xiao Jialan has some kind of affinity.
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In the afternoon, mountainside woods.
A newcomer boarded the white jade platform to participate in the test. The situation was similar to that in the morning, but the number of people was much smaller.
"Shi Lu, pass." After Su Ye announced, he wrote down the name of the newcomer, and then looked at the bottom of the booklet, a bright red circle was ticked around a name.
"Qu Xinyuan, come on stage."
After hearing Su Ye's name, a young man dressed in black brocade walked out from behind. Judging from the style of his clothes, he seemed to be a scholar, but the black brocade robe embroidered with silver bamboo was too gorgeous, not like an ordinary scholar.
"Hello, Senior Sister." He cupped his hands first, and then slowly pulled out the long sword behind him.
The sword was about three feet long, and seemed to be made of wood. As he pulled it out, dense patterns of light green spread along the hilt toward the blade. Then the light on the sword body became brighter and brighter, and finally the sword glow was swollen, forming an incomparably monstrous fluorescent green.
But at this time, he was still standing under the stage and did not take the stage immediately.
Roland Hill looked behind the young man thoughtfully, and there was a buzzing sound.
"what--"
"There are bugs." Some newcomers screamed in the forest in panic, and then a group of moths burning green fireflies came through the forest and gathered behind the young man.
These moths each have finger lengths
, The white wings have black veins, which are coquettish and strange. With the flapping of their wings, bursts of light powder are scattered, and green flames are ignited.
【Firefly Moth】
Status: Healthy (listen to hit)
Sequence: Necronomicon Sequence 2 Green Moth (Excellent Black Iron)
talent:
Firefly [Excellent]: The fluorescent powder on the wing feathers can burn and emit a special flame. (The flame has a small damage bonus to the soul body)
ability:
[Dance of Moth Fire] (Excellent): When the same individuals gather together, after reaching a certain number, the strength of the individual can be enhanced. (Every ability gets a small bonus.)
Skill:
【Netherfire Impact lv.3】(Normal): Carry your own flames to impact the enemy, the effect is normal. (Affected by talents and abilities, originally lv.1→lv.3)
There were probably more than 100 flying green moths, which illuminated the shade of the trees in this forest, and the young man surrounded by these moths was covered in green light, and his white face was extremely bright green.
"It's ugly."
With a low voice, he held the long sword and hurriedly stepped onto the stone platform. His footsteps were strange. Although he was walking, no one could hear any sound, like a ghost.
As the young man surrounded Roland Hill with strange steps, those green moths also followed behind him.
Roland Hill stood still, holding the white wooden sword in the palm of his hand and shaking it to the ground, sensing the whereabouts of the young man not far from him.
I saw that he suddenly exerted his strength, and the strange and green long sword stabbed at Roland Hill, and changed its trajectory in the middle, and attacked at an unexpected angle.
Roland Hill followed suit, turning his body to avoid its surprise attack, and also swung his sword to meet the opponent.
On the white jade platform in the shade of the trees, the glowing green and pure white figures intertwined with each other.
The fluorescent greenery was vacant, the white clothes were solid, and the venue fell into a stagnant time-like silence.