Daolong looked at it indifferently, and his eyes gradually became serious: "Do you want the power of these evil spirits?"
"Hey, I have studied books about evil spirits. Higher evil spirits will not devour each other, but I am an exception. I am still alive, so I want to try to control the evil spirits. If I succeed,
That can also help you, Master, right?"
Luo Qing chuckled and approached Daolong with a flattering look.
Daolong glanced at him, then looked thoughtful. After a long time, he spoke: "The struggle on the consciousness level is not so easy to control. With your current body, facing these things is basically a matter of death, and there is no hope."
Luo Qing was a little disappointed. Of course he knew this. Over the past five years, he had read a large part of Daolong's collection of books. He had paid special attention to these modern things, so of course he also knew this.
only
He looked at Daolong with burning eyes, and his big eyes were so sincere that people couldn't bear to refuse.
Daolong was speechless: "You should look for ordinary evil spirits first. After a certain number is reached, you may be able to achieve a qualitative change. Then there will be no solution."
Luo Qing still didn't speak, just looked at him like this: ()
Daolong:(﹁﹁)
Luo Qing:()
Daolosaurus:
"Yeah, it's not impossible." Daolong couldn't help but rub his forehead. This guy has been very impressive recently, and with his increasingly pale skin, as if he was sick, he seemed like he really couldn't bear to refuse.
The most important thing is that this is my own disciple. If you are disgusting, it will be disgusting. You cannot be angry or angry.
Continuously hypnotizing himself, Daolong raised his head and suddenly saw the increasingly sincere expression on Luo Qing's face.
Those black and white eyes suddenly brightened when he heard his answer, making people feel his joy from the bottom of his heart.
A # appeared on Daolong's forehead, and he gritted his teeth and said, "If you look at me like that again, I'll slap you, believe it or not?"
Luo Qing: (￣︶￣) "Okay, master, tell me quickly? What can I do?"
Luo Qing was very proud. No one could stand out from his sincere eyes. If so, then be more sincere!
He always remembers a wise saying, sincerity is always the surefire way.
It’s just a Daolong, isn’t this a good idea?
Daolong resisted the twitching in his heart and tilted his head to one side with a somewhat tolerant tone: "There was once a devil's contract, which represented a part of the order. Except for the source of the devil and the immortal gods, no living being can violate this contract. Since it cannot
By controlling higher evil spirits, you can temporarily gain their power in an equal way."
Luo Qing was stunned and frowned: "Master, of course I know this, but isn't this contract lost? Could it be?"
Luo Qing looked at Daolong with a different look. It doesn't matter if he knows a bunch of ancient magics. In this age of law-ending, he can even know ancient contracts. Isn't that a little too awesome?
Can we only say that he is worthy of being a villain who takes over the role of a demon in human form? This is so ridiculous. How can Zhengqi Fangqing be embarrassed?
"Yes, this kind of contract has no requirements for the person who made it, but the soul will be linked to the order and bear the supervision of a part of the order." The patience in Daolong's tone finally disappeared and he became normal.
"Also, forget about the evil spirits that have been subdued by you. This kind of borrowing will have a great impact on your body. It will aggravate the period of life force loss, and may also cause your evil spirit body to enter.
level, and eventually completely transformed into an evil spirit."
After Daolong finished speaking, a burst of smoke flashed in his hand, and a thin book appeared in his hand. He threw it into Luo Qing's arms: "This is how to draw up the contract, you can think about it yourself, those high-level evil spirits who have been sealed
I will be happy to sign a contract with you."
Luo Qing took the book over with great interest, and when he opened the first page, he did not forget to reply to Daolong's words, with a somewhat casual tone: "Master, isn't it a good thing to advance? Don't forget the pure life of the Cup of Life.
This will only increase my strength."
Daolong was startled, uh, he almost forgot, that was a sacred object of a once dominant ethnic group, and it was just a mere evil spirit that backfired, and it was nothing more than scum.
"I'm just telling you the pros and cons, you can see for yourself." Daolong said lightly, no longer talking to Luo Qing, and instead took out the Ox Talisman to play with, his eyes also thinking about something.
If the Cup of Life is really found, the achievements of his disciples will definitely be limitless, but the current world seems to be unable to accommodate higher-level existences.
He couldn't help but recall the scene of killing the Archmage four years ago. Has he really surpassed the Archmage? Not necessarily? Although his magic background is stronger than his, there is always a gap in realm.
I originally estimated that the odds of winning were 40 or 60, and I was 4, but in the end I still won.
I can succeed. Maybe the right time and place also contribute to it?
"Moreover, the Holy Lord's power also has a spell that can eliminate all negative effects. As long as I get the noble horse, all the curses and invasions will be paper tigers. That is the power of the devil."
Luo Qing's enthusiastic words brought Daolong's thoughts back, and he smiled helplessly, yes, the disaster year recorded in the records is coming.
But blessings are caused by disasters, and misfortunes are caused by blessings. Disaster years are also opportunities for all living beings.
While thinking about it, the spell tracker in his hand suddenly trembled. His eyes lit up and he quickly picked it up to take a look.
The image of a chicken has appeared in the palm-sized disk, and the chaotic pointer is firmly pointing in one of the directions.
This is the answer to the chicken charm!
Perhaps because his movements were a little too big, Luo Qing looked up and immediately noticed the change in the tracker in Daolong's hand.
"Hey, there is finally some movement. I thought it was broken." Luo Qing joked.
"I can feel that this spell is not far away from us. Let's go. We should be back before dawn." Daolong stood up directly, surrounded by purple smoke, and the ancient magic transfer was about to be shaken.
"Teacher, wait!" Luo Qing frowned and directly interrupted the spell casting.
"how?"
Daolong looked over and sounded a little unhappy, but it seemed that even he didn't notice that his disciples' right to speak in front of him seemed to be getting more and more important.
There used to be so many of them, but now they may have appeared on the other side of the city.
"Do you know how to use secret magic? It's the kind of magic that makes it difficult for people to see that we are extraordinary beings. This is very important." Luo Qing spoke solemnly.
Now on the surface, both good and evil are not easy to mess with. Fisherman is Luo Qing's favorite profession, and he does not want to divert the attention of the Holy Lord Fang and his father's antique shop here.
In this day and age, it is only right to make money silently!
"Also, the fluctuations of the talisman must be hidden, unless you want to face off against a demon." Luo Qing added: "After all, we are stealing the demon's immortality, so we can't be too careful."
Daolong frowned and thought for a moment. The purple smoke around him gradually dissipated. What this kid said seemed to make sense.
As expected of his Daolong disciple, he has the same grace as when he was young.
