Chapter 204 The Will of the Furnace

Brother Da Zhuang's situation in front of him is far more complicated than most people imagine. No wonder those witch-hunting knights feel that there is no way to save him, and they only want to take care of Brother Da Zhuang's 'future affairs'.

First, his furnace core was taken away.

Second, he is gradually turning into the status of a stone statue.

Third, he and his son Ribbon Wizard are connected by blood through a strange tree root.

Fourth, before he died, this guy seemed to have the desire to dedicate himself to his son, so now he maintains a state of constantly spewing the power of the furnace towards the ribbon.

What’s interesting is that Lin An has thought about all of these questions!

Whether it is the furnace, or Lao Liu's tree roots, or the 'soul bridge' represented by the tree roots, which contains the rhythm of 'heart-to-heart incense witchcraft', and the 'spiritual balancing spell' contained in the flow of energy between the two. rhythm.

Look, Lin An has really studied it all!

That's why he felt that he might have a way to save Brother Da Zhuang, and he really wasn't willing to give it a try if he didn't try his best.

At the same time, he seemed to have found the possibility of his own cultivation path in Brother Da Zhuang's current state.

If the blood-connected Big Brother and the Ribbon Wizard are considered as a whole, at this moment, the witch hunter knight and wizard are both at the same time, and the power of the furnace and the power of witchcraft are surging at the same time. It is really very similar to Lin An himself.

So the treatment angle that Lin An found was to give Brother Da Zhuang a 'melting pot of will'.

Yes, that stuff taught by Old Liu.

This is used to fill the physical imbalance caused by Brother Da Zhuang's loss of spirituality.

As for the specific technique and how to get it, Lin An thought of the technique of making the "Second Furnace Core" taught to him by his rich brother Chen Fugui. (177)

Finally, whether you want to develop a furnace core or a furnace will, you need spirituality.

There seems to be a paradox here. Spirituality is needed to smelt, and smelting can make up for the lack of spirituality.

A temporary spiritual substitute is needed.

As it happens, Lin An really has a way.

He can take advantage of Brother Da Zhuang's current lack of spirituality and physical disability to reversely map his spirituality according to the conditions of his mind and body.

As for the canvas, Chacha Lin An has the most suitable one - a spiritual portrait he painted that imitates the texture of the stag-antler witch-hunting knight's furnace core, which is like bronze and ink jade.

Use all your means!

Lin An used almost all the abilities he had mastered when he stepped into the extraordinary world!

Without further ado, he didn't know how long the little boss could last. Relying on his spiritual intuition, he began to take out the ink brush and some commonly used ritual magic materials from the wolf head ring.

He couldn't care about so much at this time, and didn't pay attention to the others at all. He quickly placed the candles around Brother Da Zhuang and the wizard, and lit them one by one.

He also took out some strange things and arranged them. He didn't know what real ritual magic should be arranged, so he could only rely on this spiritual intuition.

I just hope that the ability given by his spiritual brain can be more reliable.

Finally, he called up the 'Ink Jade and Bronze Portrait' in the dark place in his body and began to paint on it, quickly following the gaps in Brother Da Zhuang's mind and body, and reversely drawing the missing spiritual parts.

Here again, the spiritual purpose needs to be deeply mobilized.

Fortunately, he does not need to use the spiritual eye mobilization of the 'Eyeball Lich' now, otherwise the situation at the scene will become more complicated.

Over there, seeing that Lin An had begun to fiddle with something, the witch-hunting knights gave up. Even those on Lin An's side began to take out their weapons.

"Back off!" The little boss held the giant sword with his backhand and thrust it into the ground. Suddenly a light surged and turned into a huge bell, covering him, Lin An and Brother Da Zhuang.

The rich man looked at the little boss coldly, "You have to think clearly, what are you doing now?"

The little boss shrugged, "I know very well."

"Very good." The rich man's face became serious, "Then don't blame me, the elder, for bullying you, the junior."

As a matter of principle, all the antlers could only stand up and stop Lin An.

More than a dozen witch-hunting knights surrounded them, each drawing their weapons.

The little boss swallowed his saliva and said, "Is there anything you can say?"

Bang~

A huge flowing fist slammed into the big clock, and suddenly the inside of the big clock with a mask began to vibrate with terrible sound waves. The little boss staggered and almost lost his balance.

"Hey, you're still a bit young!" The old man in the coat smiled, "It's useless to delay things like this!"

As he spoke, he began to hammer the clock.

Poof~

The little boss spit out a mouthful of blood, obviously suffering great concussion damage.

His face turned stern, his lower body was in a lunge position, he held the handle of the giant sword in both hands and pressed down, and he shouted the name of the skill in a very accurate manner, "Zhan Tian Zha!"

The expression of the old man in the big coat changed, he stepped a little, and his body was out of the range of the big clock like lightning.

A few strands of hair and fragments of clothes flew around, and he was almost cut in half by the knife.

"Impossible!" The old man in the big coat also exclaimed, "This is not a level of skill that you can perform, and this is Brother Lu's skill. You...you..."

He looked at the little boss with some surprise and uncertainty.

The little boss's face turned a little cold. He knew that every time he borrowed antlers to perform a skill, it meant that his father's antlers were transforming his body little by little.

As a son, if he could be sacrificed in exchange for his father's resurrection, it's not that he wouldn't be happy.

It's just that the truth is simple, but it is really changing step by step, but he is particularly eager to be himself and live.

If he became like his dad, had his dad's behavior, his dad's perspective of thinking, and his dad's aesthetic and dietary tendencies... would he still be the same person?

Finally, he was a little panicked. Let's talk about pretending to be cool later.

He looked behind him in panic, "Anzai, how much longer are you going to do this?"

Anzi slowly raised his head and looked at him, with only a pair of terrifying dark golden eyes in his eyes. As if he had discovered something, he tilted his head and looked at it, then continued to lower his head and draw.

"!!!"

The little boss blinked and swallowed. Damn, Anzi looks like this. It's so scary!

He even felt...

I don’t know if it’s an illusion.

He seemed to feel that the will that wanted to turn him into his father was retracting into the antlers, as if he had encountered something at the top of the food chain.

Boom~

While he was lost in thought, the witch-hunting knights attacked again.

"Nima!"

The little boss cursed and quickly concentrated on resisting.

He not only had to be careful about these uncles and uncles breaking through his guard and interrupting Lin An, but he also had to be careful about using these skills so as not to kill these uncles and uncles.

Yes, his dad is so awesome.

well.

It's very uncomfortable.

After all, it's not your own ability.

But, as he used it, eh, the little boss suddenly became excited. He could feel it, and he didn't know if it was because Lin An's golden eyes just glanced at him. At this moment, his father's antlers did not affect him anymore.

Ha~

So what are you waiting for? This skill can be used casually.

Come on, let me show you what pretentiousness means!

The little boss here is drawing, and Lin An finally succeeded in drawing.

He had not had time to process the effects of the spiritual black magic he had inhaled, and was now suffering from the terrible stinging pain.

But he is already very satisfied. These spirits represent everything in the past of every wizard. He just brings people here as consumables, so what's the point of bearing the price?

Lin An took a deep breath, arranged Brother Da Zhuang and the Ribbon Wizard so that Lao Liu's tree roots were facing him, and placed the portrait of Brother Da Zhuang's spirituality on top.

Only then did he begin to mobilize his breathing furnace ability.

An orange-red light lit up, and all the emotional wildfires were instantly ignited.

Those were the 'hesitation', 'ambition', and 'twisted cruelty' that he had restrained, as well as the 'anger' and 'powerlessness' in the face of Chen Xin's fans, and some of the more complex and tangled emotions in the face of these witch-hunting knights. .

It doesn’t matter what it is, it’s all turned into the power of the furnace.

Then, the power of the furnace sank, entering the heart, and then sank again, entering the small intestine.

The power of the furnace begins to flow through the internal organs of the body under the regulation of the heart and small intestine, and everything in the body is activated.

Lin An slowly raised his hand, and a stream of shallow orange-red light appeared on his palm, extending along the palm and reaching his arm.

Yes, the power of the furnace does not flow from the body to the arms to the palms, but flows out from the palms, the second portal of the soul, and then to the arms.

Lin An slowly placed his arm on the painted portrait, raised his other hand and placed it on the back of the ribbon wizard.

He needs to mobilize the emotional power of the ribbon wizard, and then indirectly affect Brother Da Zhuang's body through the witchcraft of 'heart to heart and string of incense' connected by blood.

Little by little, Brother Da Zhuang's mind was mobilized into the furnace of his chest.

In view of the fact that his spirituality has disappeared, the lungs, the first door of the body, are wide open. After the soul enters, it begins to directly bear the spiritual energy of the spiritual world. Suddenly, countless emotional and emotional powers are stirred up.

According to the teachings of the rich man, now is the time to mobilize your energy and energy to stimulate the external lich.

But what is the outer lich.

Hey, Lao Liu’s tree roots.

These tree roots are different from the tree roots Lin An just collected from his fingers. They are a group of severed roots. In other words, they are actually the corpse of a lich.

Then, according to Lao Liu's teachings, the biggest difference between the furnace will and the furnace core is that one is a complete sacrifice to the antlers, and the other is the refining of mind control spirituality.

Taking the initiative, then there is will.

Brother Da Zhuang is in a coma at the moment, but his mind is still active. If he wants Brother Da Zhuang to take the initiative, he must stimulate his mind.

Bang~

The flame of the candle burned and turned into pillars of fire one meter high.

As the smoke filled the air, Lin An muttered words, which he learned from Lao Liu's "Song of a Dream". (189)

The emotional power of the ribbon wizard pushed the tree roots to detach from between him and Brother Da Zhuang, and squirmed like living creatures onto the canvas of Lin An's spiritual portrait.

The last and most important step.

Mobilize the heart to leave the portal and give way to spirituality.

Lin An was doing it step by step, but the little boss over there began to feel a little unable to hold on.

Yes, he can display his father's skills without reservation. Even though the intensity is slightly lower, the charm is full.

But his spirituality was under the passive influence of the antlers' spirituality, and his body was already reaching its limit under such a high-intensity load.

At this moment, a huge shadow approached from far away, and it turned out to be Lao Cao riding a huge motorcycle.

Lao Cao was holding a huge Miao knife, and he used the backhand of the knife to flick it.

Bang~

The big bell's mask was shattered in an instant.

The little boss was hit in the lower abdomen and flew away in the distance with gastric juice spraying from his mouth.

The blade paused and rested steadily on Lin An's forehead.

Lao Cao shouted coldly, "Lin An, stop!"

"Hey, hey, what are you doing! Didn't we agree on it when we came here?" Dr. Zhang climbed out of the back seat of the motorcycle and quickly slapped the Miao Dao away. Seeing Lao Cao, he snorted coldly but did not say anything. Swinging the knife, he looked at Lin An with a smile.

"Anzi, you can't do this...Eh...Eh? Eh!"

His expression suddenly became extremely strange, looking like he couldn't believe it.

Oh my god~

These roots...

Damn it!

How come the smell of these tree roots is so similar to the soul he grafted into Lao Liu!

Also, Da Zhuang looks like...

Hiss~

Damn it!

Doctor Zhang almost yelled.

Damn, Da Zhuang seems to be devouring his soul at this time, treating it as spirituality to supplement his spiritual furnace?

He turned to look at Lao Cao with wide eyes, "If you do...otherwise you should kill Anzi, even if you don't want this traitor!"

Lao Cao glanced at him with a sneer, "Get out!"

Boom~

A terrifying wave spread from Brother Da Zhuang, like a shock wave, instantly lifting everything around him.

Dr. Zhang, who had quick eyes and quick hands, quickly grabbed Lin An and jumped away, but Lao Cao frowned and stared at the changed big brother.

"Second furnace?" He turned to look at the rich man, "My apprentice is much better than you with this skill of yours!"

Chen Fugui curled his lips, but did not refute. He just looked at the floating brother Da Zhuang dreamingly.

"Wizard's will?" Professor Cao murmured, quietly glancing at Lao Zhang, with a hint of ridicule at the corner of his mouth.

Doctor Zhang glared at him, his face full of anger.

Obviously, he also realized that his lie that his soul was grafted on Lao Liu had been seen through. Well, he just stole the chicken but lost the rice, and his soul was robbed by Lao Liu.

Yes, it's that simple.

Alas~~~

But it doesn't matter, Lao Liu has been fished out, and now he is more and more active. He is not at all like the cowardly person he used to be. He is obviously being affected by the erosion of his own mind.

Winning or losing is still undecided.

"Wizard's will?" Lin An blinked, looked at Dr. Zhang who was sheltering in front of him, and asked in a low voice, "Do you know this?"

"Nonsense!" Dr. Zhang looked unhappy. "Lao Cao studied the 'Wizard's Furnace' and I studied the 'Wizard's Will'. It turns out they are pretty much the same."

"You researched it?" Lin An was stunned for a moment, "But Lao Liu said he researched it?"

"?" Dr. Zhang was stunned for a moment, then raised his eyebrows thoughtfully, "Did he really say that he researched it himself?"

Lin An spread his hands and said, "Maybe he's bragging. I found that many people like to show off."

"Nonsense, how cool it is to pretend." Dr. Zhang curled his lips, "You don't understand, Lao Liu is a free and easy person, and it is impossible to brag about this kind of thing. Hey, when you think about it, he actually thinks that the wizard's will is his research from……"

He touched his chin and let out a weird laugh.

Lin An looked at him confused, not knowing what he was laughing at.

That laughter sounded particularly treacherous and villain-like.