typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

163, Quick Spell! Brother Lang is finally not empty!

Qin Wuyue and the girl in green were about to run towards the stone lotus to get the earth lotus stone milk on the spot, but they heard Shen Lang cough lightly and said calmly:

"What do you want to do?"

Qin Wuyue and the girl in green all stopped, a stern look flashed in their eyes.

But considering that Shen Lang had never exposed his true identity until now, and how he had easily avoided the Skin Lizard's sneak attack just now without even looking, the two of them could only suppress their resentment, turn around, and force a smile.

road:

"We are going to get the Earth Lotus Stone Milk for our seniors..."

Shen Lang nodded slowly:

"Divide it into ten parts. I only want 70%, and you two will share the other 30% equally."

Hearing what he said, Qin Wuyue and the girl in green looked happy - fortunately, he didn't want to keep it all, and was willing to leave 30% to them. In other words, although 30% is a little less, in this lotus stone milk, each person

There is a limit to the amount you can drink.

When you reach your limit, no matter how much you drink, there is no use.

Looking at the weight of the Earth Lotus Stone Milk in the core of the stone lotus flower, even if Qin Wuyue and the girl in Tsing Yi only had 1.5% each, the weight would exceed the limit that they could bear.

The extra bit can be sold for money or used to replace resources...

I thought I would get nothing, but I didn't expect that I would still get benefits. Qin Wuyue and the woman in green were filled with resentment. Most of their resentment disappeared in an instant. Of course, their desperate thoughts no longer existed. They happily went to get the Lotus Stone Milk.

Shen Lang also secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said to himself that it seemed that my slash was just right. Seventy percent was still within their tolerance limit, and they would not fall out with me for the time being.

Under Shen Lang's fierce gaze, Qin Wuyue and the girl in green didn't dare to play tricks.

The woman in green performed an unqualified apprentice-level technique to divide the earth lotus stone milk in the core of the stone lotus flower into ten parts. She first put seven parts into a large porcelain vase, and then divided the remaining 30% equally.

They each filled it in a small porcelain bottle, and then gave the big porcelain bottle to Shen Lang.

Shen Lang nodded with satisfaction and took the porcelain bottle. The dragon and snake brand on the back of his hand heated up slightly and emitted a scanning light to identify the lotion in the bottle.

The identification results surprised and delighted Shen Lang.

Because this Earth Lotus Stone Milk not only increases the cultivation of the soul and enhances the potential of cultivation, it also has another wonderful effect.

That is any spell that can help a monk "quickly" reach the third level in a very short period of time.

Every drop of Earth Lotus Stone Milk can quickly create any spell of level seven or below.

Of course, if you choose the "quick" spell, then the effect of this drop of Earth Lotus Stone Milk on increasing the cultivation of the soul and improving the cultivation potential will be gone.

And "drug resistance" will also occur.

However, for Shen Lang, increasing the cultivation level of his soul has no meaning for the time being - his cultivation level of his soul is already equivalent to that of a sixth-grade monk, and what he lacks now is only spells.

Moreover, the upper limit of the Earth Lotus Stone Milk's ability to increase the soul's potential is only up to the sixth level, and this function has no meaning to him.

On the contrary, the magical effect of the "quick" spell is of great significance to Shen Lang now.

"First of all, I got the true secret scroll of Buddhism, and I have magic spells to practice. Then I got the Earth Lotus Stone Milk, which can be used to quickly create magic spells... It's like God is helping me! I quickly learned a few true Buddhist secret skills. In this ruins, my life is safe.

It’s more secure!”

While Shen Lang was thinking secretly, Qin Wuyue suggested:

"Senior, the Green Bamboo Snake and I have used a lot of spells before, and now that we have this Lotus Stone Milk, we just need to adjust our breathing here for a while to recover for the next exploration."

Shen Lang was already eager to master a few Buddhist secrets, so he quickly filled up his empty spell slots to increase his safety. Qin Wuyue's suggestion was certainly what he wanted, and he nodded and said:

"Okay, just adjust your breath here for a while, adjust your condition, and then explore again."

Seeing that he was so reasonable, Qin Wuyue and the girl in green thought that he had got the Earth Lotus Stone Milk, and they were in a good mood. They quickly bowed to him and thanked him. Then they each found a corner, turned on the magic shield, and arranged defensive spells.

Each took a drop of Earth Lotus Stone Milk and began to meditate and regulate the breath.

Shen Lang also waved his hand and used the Taoist Summoning Technique, summoning four white-bone Taoist soldiers in one go.

After his mental power was comparable to that of a sixth-grade monk, Shen Lang's ninth-grade Taoist summoning technique not only increased the maximum casting limit to nine times, but the appearance and strength of the summoned white-bone Taoist soldiers were also very different from before.

Of the four white-bone Taoist soldiers, two of them were two meters tall and had extremely strong bones. They carried an iron shield in their left hand and a big ax in their right hand, and they looked like close combat warriors.

One meter tall, with broad shoulders and a broad back, hands longer than the knees, carrying a large bow, two quivers on his waist and a sword on his back, he was a skeleton archer capable of both near and far.

The last one is 1.8 meters tall, has slender limbs and well-proportioned bones, and carries two long swords. He is a two-sword swordsman.

Any one of these four white-bone Taoist soldiers can fight a sixth-grade Dacheng warrior alone and win.

It is no problem for four Dao soldiers to join forces and attack an ordinary fifth-grade warrior.

Shen Lang ordered the four white-bone Taoist soldiers to stand around to protect him, and added a "wind shield" to protect him. He also gave a few words to the little monsters in the Jingbi space, telling them to pay attention to the movements around them and be alert at any time.

Ready to fight, he sat down cross-legged, opened the porcelain bottle, and poured a drop of Earth Lotus Stone Milk into his mouth.

This earth lotus stone milk smells fragrant and attractive, but tastes weird, with a fishy and astringent smell of earth.

However, this uncomfortable experience did not last long.

The drop of Earth Lotus Stone Milk did not fall into the throat, but melted directly in the mouth, quickly generating streams of cool air that went straight to the mind.

It felt like drinking down an entire bottle of ice-cold carbonated drink in one go during the dog days of summer, and your whole head was going to be numb.

Shen Lang endured the discomfort and quickly visualized the rune seals of the ninth-level spell "Iron Cloth Shirt" - the entire Buddhist secret scroll had been learned by him in one second, and he understood it instantly. Now he only needed to construct the spell runes.

Got it!

Follow his thoughts.

The cool air that rushed into his mind quickly turned into crystalline threads that shuttled back and forth in his sea of ​​consciousness, weaving into a three-dimensional rune with a complex structure.

When Shen Lang constructed Taoist runes by himself before, every rune line had to be carefully constructed. If there was even a slight mistake, the result would fall short.

Even if he is a peerless genius who is rare to see in a thousand years and is directly aiming at the earthly immortal, it will still take a day or two to successfully construct a ninth-level spell rune.

And at this moment.

Under the magical effect of the Earth Lotus Stone Milk, the "Iron Cloth Shirt" spell runes were completed almost in one go. In less than a minute, this ninth-level spell was successfully constructed.

Shen Lang laughed in his heart, raised his head and drank a drop of lotion, and constructed an advanced spell again, the seventh-grade "Golden Bell" rune seal.

When traveling in the world, safety comes first. Only when you are alive can you replenish your troops, and only when you are alive can you make output.

Therefore, Shen Lang's first priority now is to practice a series of defensive spells, and to layer the armor as thickly as possible.

The level 7 spells are far more difficult than the level 9 spells.

This time it took nearly three minutes to successfully construct the "golden bell".

There is no way to continue practicing the next advanced spell "Vajra Indestructible Body".

First, Shen Lang's cultivation level is not enough. The Vajra Indestructible Body is at the fifth level, and Shen Lang cannot cultivate it yet.

The second one is the effectiveness of the Earth Lotus Stone Milk's "quick-build" spell, which is limited to the lower third level. Even if Shen Lang has enough cultivation, he cannot use the Earth Lotus Stone Milk to help him quickly achieve the "Indestructible Body".

After completing the "Golden Bell", Shen Lang opened his eyes and looked at Qin Wuyue and the woman in green. Seeing that they were still meditating with their eyes closed under the protection of their own defensive spells, Shen Lang continued to drink a drop of Earth Lotus Stone Milk to practice new skills.

of spells.

Since the "instant" spells are all performed in the sea of ​​consciousness, there will be no strange appearance on the body. Those gamblers who don't know where to watch the "live broadcast" or what happened to Shen Lang have no idea.

Thinking that he, Qin Wuyue, and the woman in green were racing against time to improve their cultivation, restore energy, and spells to cope with the upcoming adventure.

There is obviously nothing interesting to see in meditating.

As a result, the audience, including the handsome young man who had been paying attention to "Team A", changed the channel one after another to watch the other three teams that were fighting bloody battles and desperately trying to break through.

In this way, Shen Lang took the Earth Lotus Stone Milk one after another, and in a short period of time, he was able to perform multiple spells in succession.

There are nine levels of spells: Iron Cloth Shirt, Powerful Capture Hand, Big Tablet Smashing Hand, and Sweet Rain Curse.

Eighth-level spells: wood-burning knife, dragon claw hand, lion's roar.

Seventh level spells: Golden Bell Shield, Powerful Vajra Palm.

Nine spells were cast in succession in one breath, and all ninth- and eighth-level spells could be cast instantly without damage, which greatly filled up Shen Lang's empty spell slots.

But even so, his spell slot is still far from full.

There is still no sixth-grade spell, three vacancies for seventh-grade spells, five vacancies for eighth-grade spells, and four vacancies for ninth-grade spells.

There is no way. Although there are sixth-grade spells in this volume of Buddhist true secrets, the effect of Earth Lotus Stone Milk is limited, and there is no way to help him quickly create sixth-grade spells, so he can only stop at seventh-grade spells.

Of course, with these nine new spells, Shen Lang's strength has undoubtedly increased dramatically.

In particular, these spells are all true secrets of Buddhism, and their power far exceeds ordinary spells of the same level.

Even though Shen Lang has not yet practiced the Buddhist "contemplation method" and does not have the same source of spiritual power to increase the power of spells, his mental strength, which is comparable to the sixth grade, can make every spell more powerful than the Miemen.

The spells cast by monks are stronger.

Now Shen Lang, even if he was fighting with Qin Wuyue and the girl in green, he would not be as calm and composed as before, and he would secretly feel guilty in his heart.

In fact, there are several ninth-grade and eighth-grade spells in the True Secret Scroll.

Shen Lang could have learned how to use the shovel for subduing demons, the pestle for subduing demons, the cassock for binding demons, and the demon-suppressing bowl, but he was too lazy to learn them.

Because these spells, lower-level third-level monks need to use props to perform them.

Even if you have reached the sixth level of cultivation and can cast spells out of thin air, you still need Buddhist instruments that have been consecrated and blessed by Buddhism in order to maximize the power of the spells.

If there is no Buddhist magical weapon to cooperate with, and if you have not practiced Buddhist contemplation, you can only cast spells out of thin air with a sixth-level cultivation level, and the power will be weaker than the general-purpose street-level spells of the same level.

Given such restrictions, Shen Lang was of course too lazy to learn these spells, which was a waste of spell slots.

After practicing, Shen Lang stood up and stretched his legs and feet, and waited patiently for half an hour before Qin Wuyue and the girl in green finished their meditation one after another.

Both of them only drank a drop of Earth Lotus Stone Milk, but their spiritual cultivation has also improved greatly, and the concussive impact accumulated by the previous continuous casting has been completely eliminated, and they have returned to their full strength.

Qin Wuyue's cultivation level has improved greatly, and all his spells have been restored. He was still a little anxious in his heart, but when he saw the four-headed bone Taoist soldiers summoned by Shen Lang, he immediately stopped thinking.

Shen Lang's four-headed white-bone Taoist soldiers were so majestic and majestic that they could be compared with the "stone warriors" summoned by the woman in green.

A bone Taoist soldier summoned by a mere ninth-level spell can be compared to a stone warrior summoned by an eighth-level spell. It is conceivable that his spell cultivation is not something she and the woman in green can provoke.

So next, the three of them left the cave and returned to the Sifang corridor. Qin Wuyue and the girl in green had to accept Shen Lang's assignment and explore the path honestly.

With the previous experience, it was back to its full glory. Although there were many traps and dangers along the way, it did not cause any trouble to Shen Lang and the others.

Afterwards, another portal opened on the stone wall of the corridor. The three of them went in to explore and found that behind the portal was a warehouse.

After successfully destroying the gatekeepers and guarding the monsters, the three of them found some precious materials in the warehouse.

The materials found this time are all spiritual iron and gold such as dark iron, red copper, and starlight silver, as well as spiritual woods such as black-grained purple bamboo and blood-veined ebony.

These materials are all good materials for refining weapons. They can be used to refine magical weapons used by warriors and magical weapons used by monks.

There are also a lot of materials. Even if you don't know how to refine weapons, you can still use them to exchange for a lot of money and resources.

It's a pity that they are all large metal ingots and whole pieces of wood. Qin Wuyue and the girl in green don't have any storage instruments, so they can only sigh and covet themselves while looking at the warehouse full of materials.

Only a first-level great master can refine a storage magic weapon, and even for a first-level great master, it is extremely difficult to refine a storage magic weapon.

Therefore, it is extremely difficult for ordinary monks to own storage instruments such as "Hundred Treasure Bags" and "Mustard Seed Rings". Those who own storage instruments are either close disciples of Da Zhenren, or they have great masters in their ancestors.

The legacy left by real people.

Shen Lang does have some personal space.

Those spiritual iron and metals are also of great use to him.

His "triangular broken copper piece" has a mysterious origin and is very powerful. It can swallow spiritual iron and gold to repair itself.

But so far, the items that Shen Lang has handled that can be called "spiritual iron and strange gold" are two fourth-grade swords and one fourth-grade bow.

Swords and bows are all weapons, and they must not be used to feed the mysterious broken copper pieces.

If this warehouse full of spiritual iron and gold can be taken away and used to "feed" the mysterious broken copper pieces, the mysterious broken copper pieces will definitely grow a lot and regain more power.

It's a pity that the feeling of being peeped by others never goes away. No matter how much Shen Lang wants to pack up the entire warehouse of materials and take them away, he doesn't dare to expose the existence of the Jingbi Space easily.

He had no choice but to pick up a piece of "Starlight Silver Ingot", stuff it into the package and carry it over his shoulder:

"You're here, you have to get some benefits. You can't get nothing."

In fact, when exploring ruins, the most important thing to avoid is unnecessary increase in load.

For monks, the best treasure is always a heavenly material and earthly treasure that is as light and precious as the "Earth Lotus Stone Milk" and is small and easy to carry.

Other large treasures, no matter how good they are, are just a burden if there are no storage instruments.

But people are greedy, and no one is immune to it.

Qin Wuyue and the girl in green were not willing to enter the treasure mountain in vain. After weighing it for a moment, they gritted their teeth and each took a piece of starlight silver ingot weighing ten kilograms, wrapped it in cloth, and slung it on their shoulders like Shen Lang did.

After exploring this material warehouse, the Baizhang corridor finally reached the end.

The woman in green sent out two white-bone Taoist soldiers and groped for a while on the stone wall at the end of the corridor, but she didn't know what mechanism was triggered. There was a bang on the stone wall at the end of the corridor, and the two sides slid open, revealing a spacious doorway.

Behind the portal is a stone bridge three feet wide and thirty feet long.

There is a similar stone bridge on each side.

On both sides of the four stone bridges, there is murky water with no bottom. There are huge shadows swimming slowly in the water, exuding a dangerous atmosphere.

The four stone bridges all lead to an open square.

In the center of the square, there is a white jade platform three feet high, and there are statues on each side of the platform.

Among them, the statue facing Shen Lang and the others is a huge wild boar with a shoulder height of seven feet and a body of about ten feet. It has protruding tusks and a stiff mane, which is very vivid.

"I'm afraid that the statue is a guard guarding the gate, I don't know if it's a machine puppet, or a petrified and sleeping monster..."

Qin Wuyue said softly and cast her gaze to the top of the high platform. When she saw something suspended in the air on the three-foot high platform, she suddenly shrank, her breathing stagnated, and her pale cheeks suddenly turned red.

The woman in green also saw the things suspended in the air on the high platform.

At first she was just slightly surprised, but after pondering for a while, she didn't know what she remembered. Like Qin Wuyue, she suddenly held her breath, clenched her hands into fists, her muscles tensed, her upper body leaned forward slightly, and her eyes were full of uncontrollable greed.

Desire.

After holding his breath and being silent for a while, Qin Wuyue almost moaned and said with an uncontrollable trembling voice:

"Wind King Pearl! That turned out to be... the legendary Wind King Pearl!"

【Please give me a monthly pass~!】


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next