The five hundred and seventeenth chapter seems to have an old meeting
As the information on the retina refreshed, Yi Xia's spell book appeared out of thin air.
In a realm that is difficult to observe, the mysteries of magic that are difficult to convey in words emerge on thick paper.
Afterwards, Yi Xia didn't waste any time and directly opened the comprehensive network panel with her consciousness.
He is preparing to use the advanced teleportation prediction to perform witchcraft sacrifices.
The main purpose is to obtain a faster casting speed.
Of course, based on Yi Xia's related abilities, he can also inherit certain strength modifications from his bloodline.
The next moment, as Yi Xia's consciousness fluctuated, a new message appeared on his retina:
"Tips from the Internet: Do you want to use the spell: Advanced Teleportation Precognition as a witchcraft sacrifice? Please note that after the sacrifice, you will permanently lose the relevant knowledge of this spell."
Yi Xia directly determined it with consciousness.
Then, a certain spell pattern that had just been injected into his spell book began to gradually become blurred.
The corresponding magic knowledge also continues to disappear.
"Tips from the Internet: The sacrifice is successful, you have gained a spell-like ability/bloodline ability: advanced teleportation precognition, and the list of related spells in your spell book has changed."
Yi Xia looked at the prompt information refreshing on her retina.
For Yi Xia, magic and bloodline abilities are two completely different experiences in terms of senses.
As far as blood is concerned, Yi Xia is obviously more skillful.
After sorting out the relevant benefits brought about by career improvement, Yi Xia was ready to carry out weapon sacrifices to the witch flags.
This newly acquired ability requires a certain foundation in sacrifice.
Fortunately, for witches of this level, even war witches already possess sufficient relevant qualities.
After all, as far as the professional components of the shaman are concerned, whether it is fighting, fighting disasters, or divination, they must be placed under the sacrifice.
Sacrifice is the art of communicating with the ghosts and gods of heaven and earth.
And just when Yi Xia opened the Multiverse Comprehensive Network Player Trading Center to purchase related materials needed for the sacrifice.
A new message suddenly flashed on his retina:
"Tips from Zongwang: You have a new invitation letter for a small event."
Invitation to small event?
Yi Xia thought for a while and opened it with consciousness to check it out.
The next moment, when she saw the content of the invitation, Yi Xia suddenly realized.
It was the banquet that was given when I participated in the Thirteen Dragon Palace reporting activities.
Since it was a banquet, Yi Xia was not one to break his promise.
To put it simply, it’s not a good pigeon…
The party hosting the banquet this time was the sect that Yi Xia had fought against in the previous event held at the Thirteen Dragon Palace.
Is it Xuanzong?
Yi Xia was vaguely impressed by this.
Naturally, he has never been to that realm, but from the perspective of his disciples, he must be the orthodox Taoist sect of the extraordinary civilization of the Eastern lineage.
The ordinary realm cannot cultivate beings who can use the Eight-nine Mysterious Skills.
Of course, Yi Xia remembered that that person's Xuan Gong seemed to lack some strength.
I don’t know where I am now in cultivation.
Then again, during the competition held in the Thirteen Dragon Palace, Yi Xia had accepted many invitations to banquets.
Of course, most of them were never heard from again.
In Yi Xia's opinion, this is what it should be.
The flow rate of time in many planes may be biased, coupled with the varying understanding of this by practitioners.
It is normal for things to be postponed indefinitely.
Yi Xia felt that there shouldn't be much connection with the growth of her bloodline...
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And on the other side, somewhere on the earth
The sun was shining brightly, and Bian Su slowly walked into his corner greenhouse.
That account has not changed for some time.
Everything seemed to come to a standstill on the last day.
It's as if a big boss has forgotten his account number and password...
Of course, Bian Su didn't think this would happen.
He wondered with some trepidation whether the "guidance" had ended?
Yes, in Bian Su's opinion, behind those seemingly entertainment videos, there is a heavy meaning that is difficult to describe.
It's just that it's masked by its witty and funny appearance.
And in recent days, Bian Su found that someone, or a force, was trying to investigate certain things.
Bian Su instantly became alert.
He didn't know what was happening, but exposing himself in this situation meant handing everything over to an unknown fate.
In this regard, Bian Su has already expressed his attitude:
He wants to control and control his own destiny!
This was part of the reason why he came to this remote village.
On a large scale, this area is a pastoral area, mostly populated by herders.
Of course, many people now choose to farm.
Bian Su carefully inspected the various medicinal materials he planted.
After being unable to obtain a new formula from the unknown existence, Bian Su did not give up.
On the one hand, while maintaining the indispensable firm belief.
On the other hand, Bian Su is also trying out ancient recipes that were once considered fictions.
Perhaps it is not that it is ineffective, but that it lacks some ingredients other than substances.
For example: human thoughts.
Of course, Bian Su hasn't gained much so far.
He didn't feel too frustrated or frustrated about this.
Before all this happened, he had already experienced and witnessed too much.
There is no need to praise suffering, but it actually baptizes us with pain and brings about changes.
And just when Bian Su was observing the situation of growing medicinal materials.
Suddenly, his eyes narrowed and he noticed something unusual:
Was it the Polygonatum japonica that had already been cultivated?
Looking at the already gloomy green Huang Jing, Bian Su fell into some kind of confusion.
Fortunately, his memory and observation skills are both good, and he has relevant data records.
Soon, Bian Su came to the conclusion:
The growth rate of these Polygonatum spp. grown by myself is indeed abnormal.
Bian Su carefully inspected the area where Polygonatum was planted.
He did not use different soils, but a batch of nutrient soils.
There may be some slight adjustments based on the different properties of the medicinal materials.
But it's not always a change that would lead to such an obvious difference.
Bian Su looked at the other side and saw that there were only other medicinal materials separated by a thin line.
This shed was built not long ago, and most of the medicinal materials are no different from when they were planted before.
To be honest, Bian Su didn't expect to succeed in planting either.
He just tried to incorporate it into new relevant elements of potion refining.
After spending some time, Bian Su temporarily eliminated the abnormal factors in the environment.
The reason for that batch of Polygonatum seeds?
Bian Su looked at the scene in the greenhouse and had some vague thoughts, but he couldn't understand them for a while.
And just when he was deep in thought, he vaguely heard the villagers next door talking to his wife about farming matters.
Bian Su didn't take it seriously at all.
Then, he suddenly heard the other party say that the highland barley was growing very well recently. He went to see it today. It had only been a few days and it was already growing a lot stronger.
Bian Su's mind moved, and he suddenly caught some inspiration.
He found a common concept!
But the answer seems more confusing than the question.
What caused this mutation to occur?
Bian Su doesn't know.
He walked out of the greenhouse and looked outside at the clouds that seemed to be within reach.