Right, this is in line with the role setting of the victim in Haitian Yundu...
Thinking so, Ronan sighed and felt quite subtle. His mind became inexplicably more lively and agile. He immediately smiled and said: "Then senior sister, please treat me to a meal."
Tian Si reacted very quickly: "Tonight?"
"Today?" Ronan was startled, "I have a show tonight..."
"Yeah?"
There was doubt in Tian Si's tone, and maybe a little bit of disappointment, which made Ronan feel embarrassed.
His mind was spinning, and he suddenly had an idea: "Hey, by the way, senior sister, you will come to join us tonight."
Tian Si was surprised: "Invite me to go?"
"Yes, actually you all know Mo Peng and Mo Han, remember?"
"Is he your cousin? Last time in the Frost River Realm..."
The voice suddenly broke off, and Ronan's mind became more and more flexible. He knew that Tian Si might be a little embarrassed. After all, the last activity was actually to create a "friendship" opportunity for her and Ronan's third cousin Mo Qiu, but it seemed to have no results afterwards.
.If you continue to participate, it’s really not that kind of thing.
Well, with Ronan's communication skills, this kind of mistake is inevitable. Just when he didn't know how to remedy it, Tian Si chuckled again:
"Okay, I happen to be taking Tian Qi with me. He is close to your age and he was able to play well last time. I heard that he is in constant contact with someone in your family."
"Yeah, there's still this matter?" Regardless of whether what Tian Si said was true or not, as long as they don't mind, Ronan was relieved. Such an arrangement would kill two birds with one stone for him.
Mo Peng and Mo Han are both Demon King-level guys, so there should be someone older to suppress them. Because of Tian Si’s experience of “associating” with Mo Qiu, it can be said that he has an embarrassing aura. Look at those two
How do guys cope!
Well, isn't it a bit despicable to think so?
Ronan ended the communication with Tian Si, shook his head, thought again, and his face still darkened: The scene at night was just a trivial matter, and the extraordinary power and corresponding information just transmitted by the magic talisman were the key issues that needed to be understood carefully.
It stands to reason that this guy, Magic Talisman, is still at the Blood Flame Order, being "herded" by people every day, looking for other human-faced spider clones to devour. In terms of urban security, he is simply a top-notch scavenger.
In the past, this kind of movement of the magic talisman caused Ronan a lot of trouble, causing him to go further and further down the road of imbalance between body and spirit.
However, since Ronan established a clear physical and spiritual framework, coupled with the rotation of the divine wheel and body wheel, and the sudden hunting and devouring of magic talismans, the negative impact on him has become smaller and smaller, and Ronan is more happy to put it in the blood flames.
Go to the sect and collect some secret information.
But at that moment, the mental impact of the magic talisman was the most intense one Ronan had ever encountered since he received the magic talisman.
The instantaneous ups and downs, according to Ronan's guess, were very much like it suddenly encountered a powerful enemy, unleashed all its fighting power, and then defeated it and devoured the opponent. Only then did the "impact" appear like a comet hitting the earth.
The really intense session lasted only a moment. Ronan missed it before he could see it. Later, he was distracted by embarrassing events in the classroom. By the time he had time to pay attention, the magic talisman had already disappeared.
Ronan could only see from the perspective of the magic talisman that the shepherd of the Blood Flame Order, the elder Morun, was flying fast in the form of a "black smoke soul body". However, it was difficult to see from that level.
The black smoke was scattered and erratic, and his condition was somewhat embarrassing. He must have been injured.
Ronan had also checked the information about this Morun elder recently and knew that he was the backbone of the Blood Flame Order. The most rare thing was that he was a master of both curses and martial arts. In his heyday, he was also a being who attracted the attention of all extraordinary beings.
To say that he is only in his sixties now, he is only in his prime and should be at his peak. Unfortunately, during the sect split, he suffered serious internal injuries and has not been able to function well. It is even more difficult to break through the boundaries of extraordinary beings, and his body functions have declined sharply.
In recent years, more and more people have relied on spells to support their businesses.
But even in this way, it is very impressive to be able to suppress the elites of the association like Mr. Bai. Moreover, when this person is really pushed into a hurry, his fighting power when he burns his vitality and summons the blood flame will is also very terrifying.
So the question is, who can kill this veteran B-level strongman? You know, even if He Yueyin used the Lingbo Network to summon President Ouyang to carry out a long-range attack, the consequences would be just like this.
But if it was really President Ouyang's level, how could the magic talisman defeat him and devour him?
By the way, what did it swallow?
At this time, the structure of Ronan's divine wheel gradually became stable, but due to the impact, the water level of the iceberg ocean rose sharply, and there was a strange feeling of "sudden temperature rise". He observed for a moment and found that the two sources of power were in conflict and influencing each other.
So far.
"Obviously, what was swallowed this time was not another clone of the human-faced spider, but something else with a very different nature. After forcibly swallowing it, it will be more difficult to digest..."
After guessing for a while, Ronan didn't come to a conclusion.
You must know that the magic talisman is inherently chaotic. It acts purely on instinct. It always only lives in the present. It has no concepts of past and future, let alone related memories. Not to mention that Ronan does not know how to check the memories of believers. Even if he knows
, and had no idea what to do, and could only watch as Morun and the magic talisman escaped secretly.
He had no choice but to order a "reminder" for the magic talisman. Whenever there was an obvious change there, he would immediately shift his consciousness and find out more.
The time at noon is very tight and precious for Ronan and Xue Lei. The school hospital and the like are naturally grateful. After reactivating the congestion in Ronan's knee, the two of them had lunch and then had lunch class.
Now, in addition to the eyesight acupoints, Luonan now also has the speech and tongue acupoints, and the internal organs must also be taken into consideration, which takes longer. After everything is completed, there is only a moment of sleep left. After closing his eyes and opening them, he has to go to class, which is inevitable.
Some feelings, well, it can also be said to be complaints.
"It is not easy to stick to the three classes in the morning, afternoon and evening. The complete time is cut into three parts by the three classes. It would be great if you can concentrate on practice. If there are slight changes, it will be difficult to have both..."
"So, why do many martial arts seniors like to retreat when they reach a certain level? It is to avoid interference from the outside world as much as possible. But since you practice in the world, you will be affected by the turbulent currents of the world. How can everything be done step by step and everything is smooth sailing?
...Ahem, you can't make excuses based on these words."
"I know, senior brother!" Ronan groaned and stretched his waist on the tram, his body's flesh and muscle fascia cracking slightly.
The "iceberg ocean", which is constantly turbulent and has a rising temperature, is less stable, but when it is coupled with the body wheel and rubbed, the interference force formed is more active.
Luo Nan was doing lunch class in front of him, but he felt that his heart lamp was burning brightly, and his spiritual pool was overflowing. As his vitality rose and fell, it seemed to turn into a stream of spring sun melting snow, which seemed to be warm and cold at first, circulating around the internal organs, and the tempering power was fierce.
After raising it by 20 to 30%, it can be regarded as a lot of nourishment.
This is a sign that the eyes orifices correspond to the orifices of the mouth and tongue. I originally thought that it would take another ten days, but I didn't expect that the results would be achieved in less than three days.
I have to say that it is closely related to the "big supplement pills" that Mo Fu swallowed forcibly.
Seeing the signs on Ronan's body, Xue Lei nodded repeatedly when he heard it: "Physical training is indeed an introduction. Let's practice Sanshou this afternoon and pass the moves."
Ronan glanced at Xue Lei's arm that could touch his thigh, and did not answer the question. He just asked: "Would you like to go to the big living area at night, Frost River Reality, too?"
Of course Xue Lei would not refuse, and reminded: "Don't cause trouble, leave early and go home."
"What are you doing!" Ronan shrugged, "Okay, let's see you on the gears."
"Practice Sanshou first." Xue Lei emphasized again.
"I have class today."
“Isn’t the only course left that is ‘Shorthand of Important Global Figures’?”
"New lesson." Ronan blinked, stretched out his hand to hold it, and opened it again. There was a drop of water on his palm, which seemed to be sticking to his palm, but in fact it was hanging in the air, dripping and spinning.
There were only two lessons in the afternoon, and they were about writing. I wasn't really interested in them anyway. Ronan didn't pay much attention to the specific content. He just moved his fingers slightly, letting small drops of water swirl around his fingers.
This drop of water is not the one that was reborn with external neurons, but was condensed later. It has a condensation ring and five auxiliary structures. It swims on the fingertips, like a dull blade slicing through the skin, and it may appear again at any time.
Looks like it's broken.
This is not an illusion. If Ronan's fingers are a little too strong, it is almost like putting a bomb on the fingertips, which will cause some suffering.
Ronan's physical control is still far away. If the time is too long, something will definitely go wrong. It all depends on mental control. This is a better training method. It is one of the daily practice skills taught by His Majesty the Emperor Wu in the Xiacheng Intermediate Training Class.
1. But now, Ronan’s mind is not entirely focused on it.
The magic talisman just sent a signal, and after more than an hour of tossing, the unlucky Morun elder finally returned to his secret place to communicate with others.
This is a senior member suite of a large fitness center. The interior decoration of the room is mostly purple-red, the light is dim, and it has a bit of an exotic feel.
The room is not small, but there are only two single chairs with wooden armrests in the corners. Most of the space is filled with yoga mats, treadmills, bicycles, elliptical machines and other equipment. There is also a small soup pool in the corner.
, at this time, the physical body of Elder Morun was already here, sitting naked and cross-legged in the soup pool.
However, Morun's soul body has not returned to his body, and his injuries have not healed. Returning to his body and recuperating may help him heal faster, but it will also make his already injured body worse, so he has to endure it for a while.
Morun's soul body is hanging in the room, and the magic talisman is next to it. One of the two single wooden armchairs in the room is vacant, which is reserved for Morun. Even if he doesn't sit down, he still needs to show respect.
The core members of the cult who had received the news gathered six people here. After more than a month of intermittently identifying them, Ronan was able to identify all of them.
Sitting on the other single chair was the contemporary chief priest of the Blood Flame Order: Mrs. Halder.