When the name "Manic Wind", full of Western fantasy colors, appeared on the head of the gun, Wu Ma once thought it was the name of the black tassel gun.
Of course, Dancing Horse will never make a judgment based on simple impressions.
He covered every stroke of "Manic Wind" with gray mist, just like filling a river with water.
The moment it was filled, a light spot lit up on the head of the gun. It was like opening a window to a different world.
A tornado as thick as a finger shuttled through, rushing through Dancing Horse's sea of consciousness.
The dancing horse attached the gray mist to the tornado, and it soon became quiet.
Immediately, Wu Ma heard a dreamy whisper from another world——
[This is the wind given by the great Black Wind God of Black Wind Mountain.
Those who touch it will fall into mania, and those who are infected will lose their fear. The timid and cowardly warriors need it most]
After whispering, Wu Ma saw a tornado pattern the size of a fingernail appearing in the upper right corner of the furbolg picture.
To be honest, it looks a bit like a mobile app icon.
The dancing horse injects gray fog into the icon, and the gray fog disappears a little.
Immediately, a small tornado swirled in the palm of the dancing horse.
Dancing Horse wrote on the record:
"I soon realized that I had my first awakening technique. Although it was originally Tian Deping's.
This made me very excited, as if I had returned to the past, when I was lying in a pile of zombies and evolved for the first time.
I really want to try the power of [Manic Wind], but it seems a bit dangerous. I need to choose the right time and the right object..."
Throughout the morning, Wu Ma stayed in his study room, which he claimed to be a temporary laboratory, conducting experiments and explorations.
He named the experimental records "Collection of Experimental Records of Dancing Horses".
After thinking about it, I added the word prophet before the dancing horse.
When summarizing, he wrote:
"Every experiment in the temporary laboratory is surprising, fruitful and pioneering.
I have a new inference: that is, for the images on the scroll, different colors have different levels of utilization.
For example: Color can extract awakening skills (black tassel spear), black and white can convey breath but cannot extract awakening skills (furbolgs, altars, cassocks), gray and white...
Of course, there is still a question...is there really a different world?"
After completing the preliminary experiment on the furbolg, Wu Ma turned his attention to the ancient Buddha blue lantern picture.
Compared to the furbolg picture, it is much simpler.
A green oil lamp and an ancient Buddha stand in the background. The ancient Buddha holds his elbow with one palm and points outward with the other palm.
But what makes Dancing Horse excited is that its corresponding Qingxia is still alive. Such an experiment should be more interesting and rewarding.
"The first step in the experiment should be..."
The dancing horse injected gray mist into the wick of the green lantern, and the light suddenly shot up.
"ah!"
Qingxia's screams came from outside the door.
Wu Ma opened the door and saw Qingxia sitting on the ground, her face flushed.
"you……"
"Yes," Qingxia stood up suddenly, her blush still lingering, "I have been waiting outside the door for a long time. I saw you were busy all the time, so I didn't bother you."
"Why are you sitting on the ground?"
"This... who knows," Qingxia was stunned for a moment, "It seemed like someone blew a breath on my head just now, and I felt a little weak."
Wu Ma was about to ask further questions.
"Just now," Qingxia said first, "They came to you because they were talking about the Awakening Tower?"
"Did you eavesdrop?"
"I was dancing with the sword at that time," Qingxia raised her sword, "that girl Yuwen Jianxue can testify.
It's not difficult to guess - I know that Tian Deping has a meteorite fragment in his hand, and it must have been taken away by Liu Wenjing. He may want to use this to win over you."
"Oh, what do you think?"
After sending Liu Wenjing away, the first thing Wu Ma wanted to do was to verify what he said.
Liu Wenjing, an awakened disciple who completely deviated from the official history, gave Wu Ma the impression that she was unreliable, insincere, and unrealistic.
There are very few people whom Wu Ma can consult. The Qingxia in front of her is a good candidate for research. Regardless of her mysterious origins, Qingxia is definitely an awakened disciple.
"Naturalize, of course you have to naturalize,"
After hearing Wu Ma's words, Qingxia's eyes lit up,
"The thing about the Awakening Tower is indeed true, I have seen it with my own eyes.
It is probably true that the cultivation of awakened disciples is closely related to the awakening tower. I have heard it said before.
However, although I can be considered an Awakening disciple, I have never been naturalized in any Awakening Tower, so I don’t know the specific doorways inside."
"Oh, are the words engraved on the meteorite fragments real?"
"I've heard about this too," Qingxia said, "I just haven't seen it with my own eyes.
To be honest, meteorite fragments are very rare, and each piece involves major secrets. No matter which force gets it, it will keep it secret, so there is very little useful information that can really be spread."
Wu Ma tried out some more details, but unfortunately that's all Qingxia knew.
He paced around the room, digesting the information in Liu Wenjing and Qingxia's words.
"Dancer-kun."
The dancing horse turned to look at Qingxia.
The corners of her mouth were slightly curved, like the moon lying lazily.
Wu Ma knew that the foreplay was over and Qingxia was finally going to serve the main course.
"I also want to be naturalized in the Awakening Tower. Please help me tell Liu Wenjing."
After hearing this, Wu Ma thought that the Awakening Tower must be a good thing. As for Qingxia's request...it is absolutely impossible to agree to it.
"It's not our tower." Wu Ma said.
"If you hadn't killed Tian Deping," Qingxia said, "they wouldn't have been able to get the stone, right?"
The dancing horse's eyes are wide open.
"So, they owe you, you can make conditions and demands."
"They may not admit it - no one likes to owe others."
"I like."
Qingxia came close to the dancing horse, and the fragrance spread out from her body, a bit like a rose.
He was slightly dizzy.
"Do you not like it--"
Qingxia's voice became ethereal and magnetic, "I owe you."
"Don't do this," Wu Ma stood on the spot and frowned, "I won't eat it."
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