Ahhhh!!!

Lin Sheng fell from the sky, and with a huge impact, he suddenly crashed into the sea of ​​dark green trees.

Puff!!

Countless branches and branches pierced and tore his whole body apart in an instant.

Driven by the huge impact, Lin Sheng's self-reliant body, like a fragile soft persimmon, exploded and scattered.

Countless flesh and blood dispersed like raindrops, and the crushed branches fell on the grass in the sea of ​​trees.

The grass covered with lush green lawn was immediately stained with some red dots by the mixed red and black blood.

The last thing Lin Sheng saw was the huge roots that were coiled in the woods, with knots and a thickness of several meters.

.........

.........

"A new way of death has been opened."

Lin Sheng opened his eyes calmly, stood up from the bed, and leaned his back against the head of the bed.

I looked at the alarm clock and pointed the hour hand at the fifth position.

"What exactly is that transparent root? What is the monster knocking on the door? Why did it attack me? And the red light on me..."

Lin Sheng's mind was in a mess.

He quickly got up, recorded the three questions with a pen, and left them in his notebook.

“I couldn’t return to Black Feather City after the last time I changed.

So what about this time? This time I was taken to that island by the tree roots..."

Lin Sheng was full of curiosity about the castle on the island.

But the weak and thick ceremony that he had just obtained must be recorded immediately. He sat at the desk and tried to record all the ritual contents he could remember in his notebook first.

This time he used a mix of Chinese characters and pinyin.

In this way, if someone wants to decrypt the content of Chinese characters, the difficulty will be increased countless times.

What surprised him was that he actually wrote 99% of the content and graphics of the weak ritual in one breath.

There are only some materials and the details cannot be figured out. The rest, he believes it is completely consistent with the scroll.

Carefully confirm the content of the weak and thick ceremony again.

Lin Sheng felt like a photo in his mind, clearly recalling most of the details on the scroll.

"Although I died this time, I still gained a lot. Let's go and collect materials today!"

Lin Sheng was full of expectations.

"The first thing to be sure is Black Pond Flower, does it really exist or not."

I quickly got up and changed into casual clothes. Today happened to be Saturday.

He has enough spare time to spend freely.

After washing up, I put on the sword box and greeted my parents who had just woken up.

Lin Sheng was about to go out, but was stopped by Lin Zunian, who was yawning out of the bedroom.

"Wait, make an appointment with your friend, so you won't run away without eating breakfast, right?"

Lin Zunian took out a big red apple from a red pocket from the corner of the sofa and threw it to Lin Sheng.

"Your sister Yueyue only brought it up yesterday, take one to eat on the way."

Lin Sheng took it, stuffed it into his mouth, and bit it hard.

The plump and juicy apple meat has a strong fruity aroma, crisp and delicious, and the sweet juice is chewed and flows out, moistening the dry throat.

"By the way, dad, do you know the Black Pond Flower?" Lin Sheng asked in a silence.

"What flower? Is it serrated at the edges of the leaves, the flowers are hexagonal, and the color is almost the same as charcoal?"

Lin Zhounian also took an apple himself, and was too lazy to wash it, so he just bit it on it in one bite.

"That's that!" Lin Sheng was excited. Unexpectedly, he just asked casually, and even his father knew about it.

"We are called Black Charcoal Flower. There are some cold and humid places in the mountains, and there are shades. Why do you ask this? We used to feed pigs that we used to feed pigs."

Lin Zunian was surprised.

"It's okay, just ask, where can I pick it now?" Lin Sheng asked.

"Let's go to Nanxi Mountain. When we went hiking last year, we saw scattered black pool flowers on the stone steps." Lin Zhounian recalled and replied.

"I understand. I'll leave first." Lin Sheng felt relieved, and he quickly closed the door while gnawing on the apple and rushed downstairs.

Since Black Pond Flowers are also available in reality, the specific realization of the weak and thick ritual has also become possible in reality.

He needs to go around as soon as possible to find materials to collect.

‘Ten black pool flowers, one standard unit for gold, nine standard units for silver powder, and ten standard units for red crystal powder. The host's blood is one standard unit.’

The first one to collect was silver powder.

I got the sterling silver powder at that store last time.

Gold is expensive. A standard unit of gold, the gold nuggets that Lin Sheng bought directly are generally used in banks to preserve value.

The gold price in Huaisha has risen sharply recently, about 401 grams. Lin Sheng estimated that it is about 80 grams per standard unit.

In other words, gold alone, he spent 32,000...

Then there is red crystal powder.

Lin Sheng asked the merchant and decided to buy natural ones. Unlike what he expected, natural red crystals are 80 grams per gram. He needs ten standard units, which is 800 grams.

Then, Lin Sheng spent more than 60,000 yuan on crystal powder...

As for the few thousand pieces of silver powder, it's just drizzling...

In order to get the materials together, Lin Sheng ran around outside for a day.

It was not until evening that all the materials were made.

Blackpool Flowers were finally purchased from the medicinal materials market, in addition to this, because it required bloodletting.

Therefore, Lin Sheng also specially purchased alcohol lamps and fruit knifes, as well as medical suits for hemostasis and bandaging and disinfection.

All the materials were placed in the schoolbag. After Lin Sheng had supper, he checked all the materials in the schoolbag.

After confirming that it was complete, he began to formally choose the creature he wanted to control.

A weak and thick ritual can essentially be condescending, controlling creatures whose soul is weaker than the host.

At the same time, humanoid creatures cannot be controlled. creatures with too large size gaps.

Lin Sheng learned from his incomplete memory that the ritual of weak and thick is one of the byproducts of Sir Kayaman's research on mystics, essentially to improve the tacit understanding between people and mounts.

In addition, because of its excessive cost, this ritual itself cannot be popular on a large scale.

Moreover, other systems also have relatively similar means, which can improve the tacit understanding with the mount. The consumption is not large.

This leads to a weak and thick ritual, which is a mysterious ritual with relatively low cost performance in Heiyu City.

But Lin Sheng had no other choice, thanks for being successful.

He took his schoolbag and took a bus to the abandoned factory at the last ceremony again.

The abandoned factory buildings are still the same as before, deserted.

Surrounded by abandoned farmland, behind it is a small hill near Huaisha City, called Tiefeng Mountain.

Go to the warehouse of the last ceremony skillfully.

Lin Sheng saw at a glance that there was still a clean area on the ground at the last ceremony.

That was the location where he cleaned it up last time to spread the plastic paper.

He looked around, quickly put down his schoolbag, turned on a flashlight, and placed it in the corner of the wall to light it.

The horizontal beam of the flashlight hit the walls of the warehouse, reflecting pale gray light, making the entire warehouse a bit weird.

Lin Sheng skillfully spread out the plastic cloth and quickly stirred the various materials and powders needed for the ceremony evenly in a small pot.

Compared to the last ceremony, he has become more calm and smooth this time.

After all, the weak and thick ritual is an orthodox ritual, not a living sacrifice ceremony with an evil nature like last time.
Chapter completed!