Half step to the middle level, half dreaming, half awake, half dead.
With the addition of many talents, Jiang En in the room didn't even hum, and closed his eyes directly into a clear dream.
"So have you thought about it? What kind of ceremony should we design for Bei Jiangen?"
As a hypnotist, Fu Qian did not rush to operate, but returned to reality with his will and consulted the girl consultant beside him.
Well……
Expert Fu spoke so unrestrainedly that Wen Li immediately realized that he didn't have to worry about people inside hearing him.
But even so, her beautiful eyebrows were still slightly wrinkled, and she seemed to have difficulty making a decision for a moment.
The nature of the current behavior depends on how it is interpreted. In a sense, it is almost equivalent to designing destiny.
Such a divine thing suddenly fell on her shoulders, which made her feel deeply responsible.
"Didn't you just sigh with emotion, but only after you really crossed that threshold did you realize that everyone's difficulty level is different?"
After all, he was working overtime during the lunch break, so Fu Qian was not critical of speed, but just asked questions in a slightly strange way.
Wen Li, who had come all the way just now and had a relaxed attitude when it came to ritual issues, expressed some sighs after integrating into the extraordinary circle of Shangjing and learning more about the path to promotion.
Before paying, I asked her to recall more for reference.
"This is indeed the most profound point I have experienced, but some rituals are simple but in strange ways."
"In addition, I believe that with Jiang En's enthusiasm, he must have done some information collection in this area. If he has heard of it, will it be more difficult to convince him then?"
"It's okay, just pick one."
Miss Wen is indeed thoughtful, but in the face of her worries, Party A's attitude is very unrestrained.
"Color, aroma, taste, pleasing to the eye, nice name, any standard will do."
…
Such a serious matter suddenly seemed like buying vegetables at the wet market, and the contrast made Wen Li feel doubly strange for a moment.
However, within a few moments of this conversation, she still responded to the call to complete the final comparison and make a decision.
"There is a ritual that Chief Ting Yuan talked about. I think it might be more appropriate. People who have used it call it Death Wish."
When it comes to channel information, does reliability come first?
Miss Wen really doesn’t want to waste this opportunity for others.
"tell me the story."
Make a gesture to express satisfaction with the name of the ceremony before paying.
You must know that our theme this time is to risk death and survive.
"No additional material preparation is required. This ritual requires placing the body in darkness, and then cutting a wound that continuously bleeds."
Wenli has a good memory and started describing without any delay after being encouraged.
"Then sit still, completely locking your will on a certain point in your body, and never pay attention to the entire process of dying."
"Until this departure between spirit and body is watched by a divine creature, using high-level attacks to destroy what is locked by his will."
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It's kind of interesting... at least the name is apt.
After criticizing the homework handed in by Wen Li, before paying it forward, he nodded slightly in the other person's expectant eyes to express his praise.
The betrayal of will during the death process and the special contrast attract attention. Although it sounds weird and cruel, it is indeed somewhat ritualistic in nature.
Although it does not involve any special props, it is still not easy to complete this ritual.
The self who is forced to die completely ignores this point. This operation is absolutely contrary to human nature and will have exaggerated demands on will and courage.
Even if someone has calculated the time in advance and is watching over you, you don't have to worry too much about your life. It will definitely be a huge test for the person involved in the dark.
Even the final result is that the will is completely shattered by the divine attack, which has to be said to be a bit of a contrast to the ruthlessness of heaven.
"According to Chief Yuan, more than one person has used this method to break through the mid-level bottleneck, so in terms of reliability, I think it is still sufficient."
Wenli, who was encouraged at this time, was in high spirits and took the initiative to tell the reasons for her choice.
"Besides this, there is one more thing. I have only heard of this ritual from Chief Yuan. It should be relatively secret. The probability of Jiang En knowing about it is relatively small."
"The operation is also simple. There is a divine creature on site."
Fu Qian pointed at himself and added, acknowledging Wen Lihua's thoughts.
"A very good choice, this is it. There shouldn't be any requirements for the position where the will is locked?"
whee……
After receiving the affirmation, Wen Li chuckled and shook his head.
"Probably not. Chief Yuan also mentioned that there was a fool who concentrated his will in places that shouldn't be concentrated, so that although he was promoted successfully, he died alone in the end."
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The world of the supernatural is indeed a crouching tiger, hidden dragon.
The ending of dying alone is undoubtedly fascinating, and I could only admire it for a moment.
"I believe Brother Jiang En has other choices. Put the things here and let us wait and see."
Without wasting any time, he raised his chin and gestured to the side the next moment.
"Ah? Now... do you want to change the packaging?"
Wen Li couldn't hide his shock at this progressive efficiency.
It seems that Mr. Fu is not planning to show up, but he is in line with his usual low-key style.
But even if you can instill the content of the ritual from a distance, a bottle of potion that appears for no reason still makes a little sense, right?
"Need not."
However, in the face of her reminder, Fu Qian was still confident and signaled that there was no need to bother.
"Brother Jiang En poured it in himself."
"……good."
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What's going on? Is it just an illusion...
At a certain moment, as if waking up from a nightmare, Jiang En sat up in a daze, and his first reaction was to touch his left arm.
The pain is still there, and the gains from the auction are still firmly worn there.
However, he was not grateful that nothing was lost. Instead, he clenched his fists and carefully captured a strange promotion ceremony in his consciousness that he had never heard of before.
Even the source lies in the extraordinary item on the arm.
For a moment, it was almost impossible to confirm whether the place he was in was real. He subconsciously replayed the series of experiences he had just experienced——
Although even I don't know what the meaning of wearing such an item is in the current state.
But just now, something special happened.
The sharp thorns pierced into the arm, and the teeth and throat that had been drinking their own flesh and blood for many days actually conveyed a special burning heat at a certain moment.
And just after subconsciously taking it off, drops of translucent liquid seeped out of this extraordinary item.
Along with it, there was a series of sounds that sounded in the will - after receiving enough nourishment of flesh and blood, the ancient restrictions left on the teeth and throat were finally triggered.
A secret that has been hidden for many years and has never been discovered.
This last bit of obsession of mine was actually rewarded.