Without any hesitation, Shou Hukou was hit on the head by Miao Chun, who was so frightened that he ran away with his head in his arms.
Qiu Dun and Nathan saw that the leg spirit suddenly started to get angry, and knew that the fat man needed to calm him down. In addition, it was indeed getting late, so they left and went back to the room.
"What's wrong?" There was no one around, so the fat man hugged the beautiful woman and asked with concern.
"Alas!" Miaochun sighed, thought for a while and then said softly: "Do you know what it means to have a child in the restriction?"
"Huh? Is this a serious problem? Isn't this just summoning? Is it still a unique skill of your magic school? I have seen many people summon white tigers, yellow dragons, fire phoenixes, etc., oh, and crows!
"The fat man said in confusion.
Miaochun leaned in the fat man's arms, shook his head and said: "There are two kinds of summoning spells in this world. What you mentioned are all based on the knowledge of elements. When this knowledge reaches a certain level, you can use it according to records.
Attention is transformed into the strongest expression of the associated elements in order to fully exert its energy. These records come from a strange book called "The Door Key." Therefore, this type of summoning technique actually has another name, called "The Door Technique"
'!"
"Oh! Why does it sound a bit derogatory? It seems to be the kind of person who is just getting started. However, when I dealt with the Vulcan King before, he summoned a three-legged crow. According to Senior Palmer,
That's the serious form of the god of fire! It's so powerful! According to what you said, is this just a rudimentary summoning technique?" The fat man speculated and asked.
Although he was knocked unconscious by the Golden Crow before, he was not unconscious, so he still heard the conversation between Nana and Kun Zhen in the sea of consciousness. The fat man has always been very curious about this, but every time he asked, Nana, Kun Zhen
, Fire King and other guys were all silent, which made Mr. Mai both angry and helpless.
Now, he finally got the chance to ask for more information, so he made up a story casually to get some truth out of it.
When Miao Chun heard this, she rolled her eyes at the fat man. Of course she knew that there was too much content in the other person's words, so she teased: "'Men Shu' is 'Men Shu', which is the method of guarding the gate and guarding the courtyard.
Its function is just to guard the gate and protect the courtyard! Of course, the gatekeepers are also divided into different grades, tall, short, fat, thin, and so on!"
"Boss! I want to duel with your woman! I'm so angry!" Before the fat man could say anything, the Fire King was already furious in the sea of consciousness.
Summoning a three-legged golden crow before and killing a high-level injection master in one fell swoop was originally a proud achievement of the king of the fire element. However, at this time, the leg spirit said that it was an inferior janitor skill. No wonder it was unhappy.
"Oh! Don't make fun of me, she is disgusting me!" Fatty advised helplessly.
He thought for a while and said honestly to Miao Chun: "Don't you still know my situation? There are many things that even I am confused about. Take the two heavenly punishments we encountered before as an example.
, but it frightened me. If I say something before I should say it, my own life and death are not small, but if it hurts my friends, relatives or you, then it will be called an injustice!"
Hearing this, Leg Jing felt enlightened. While feeling complacent because he was placed above "friends and relatives", he also felt a little guilty for being so petty.
"Oh! I just said casually, you, I know you have your own last resort! Moreover, my master once said that there is no difference in the level of the spell, only the strength of the summoner! Forget it, no
Are you bringing this up?!" Miao Chun said sheepishly, twisting her delicate body in the fat man's arms.
"Hey! Okay!" The fat man suppressed his restless emotions and asked: "You just said that there are two kinds of summoning techniques, so what is the other one? Is it your magic trick?"
Miaochun regretted that she talked too much at this time, but since she had already said it, let's make it clear!
The woman made up her mind and continued: "There is also a summoning technique, which is also derived from an ancient book called "The Picture of the Gods." It records the appearance, characteristics and strengths of many legendary humanoid gods. Moreover, there is another
It is a spiritual drawing method based on understanding the original laws of heaven and earth. My sect calls this summoning technique 'divine technique'! Therefore, what we summon is basically the projection of humanoid gods, and the injection master summons
But they are basically all transformed into mythical beasts!”
Miao Chun said, breaking away from the fat man's arms, turning around and looking into the other person's horrified eyes and continued: "Because we understand the laws of heaven and earth, the colors of the energy displayed are different from the ten elemental factions of the Master.
, it is purple. And apart from my disciples, I only know one person who can see this color!"
The fat man pointed a finger at his nose, and when the other party nodded slightly, his face turned a little pale.
"This is the reason why my sect was massacred by the entire Master Master world back then, and it is also the reason why you are so different in my eyes!" the woman sighed.
"It's terrible!" The fat man opened his mouth and said, not knowing whether he was talking about the power of "magic" or his own situation.
Looking at Mr. Mai with a shabby look on his face, Miao Chun couldn't help but laugh and said: "It's too late for you to be afraid! Anyway, I have already told Master about your matter! He might come to your door at some time.
!”
"Ah? He, what does he want from me? Want to kill people and silence them?" the fat man said in shock, especially the word "ye" sounded particularly miserable.
"Humph!" The leg spirit raised his pointed chin, changed the subject and said, "Do you know what the problem is now?"
"Huh? There are so many questions! You, which question are you talking about?" Fatty asked in a daze before he could get over the shock.
"Alas! It's just a matter of childbirth during the restriction!" Miao Chun became serious again and said: "First of all, except for my own disciples, no outsider will be able to summon a puppet of this level! In addition, set the puppet in
To function within the restrictions requires extremely high-level means, and I will definitely not be able to do it anyway."
Only then did the fat man realize that the other party had changed the topic again. While he was shocked by the span of the woman's thinking, he frowned and asked: "That means there are people from your magic sect in Victor's camp! And they are still there!
Master!"
"Alas! He is more than just a master..." Miao Chun said with a pale face: "Let's be honest! Apart from my master, the only one with such strength is his brother! And five years ago, because of the matter of accepting me as a disciple,
, they broke up on bad terms, and my uncle even left the sect without knowing where to go. He must have hated me in his heart!"
Thinking of Miao Chun's strength shown in several previous battles, and referring to her uncle, Fatty shuddered in his heart.
"Oh! Well, hey! Maybe after so many years, it's not necessarily that your uncle's anger has dissipated long ago!" Mr. Mai said with self-reflection.
"He originally wanted my master to accept his son as his apprentice, but I accidentally killed his son during the martial arts competition! If it were you, could you get rid of this anger?! I suspect that Ling Shaohu fell down
This is the method used by my uncle!" Miao Chun said depressedly.
The fat man was shocked by what he heard, but he didn't expect that such a detail would arise in the already complicated and difficult-to-distinguish between true and false situation.
Just when he didn't know how to answer, Kun Zhen's voice came to his ears: "Boss, I wanted to say something just now but you didn't let me say it. It seems that it's better to tell you now. Just when you urged me to rescue Asang
While we were waiting for someone, someone stole Panlong's body, the one who even Muhan couldn't grasp the other person's aura!"