"Aunt Pu, let's stop. At worst, I'll cry for you." Seeing Pu Jiaojiao's tired, anxious and dizzy look in tears, Gu Fenghua felt unbearable and said sympathetically.
"Wow..." After saying that, she grinned and cried out with a "Wow".
I have to admit that Gu Tianci’s painstaking teaching was not in vain. Gu Fenghua is indeed a kind-hearted and sympathetic child.
Wait, is this really sympathy? Why did she cry so happily?
"Puff..." Although I felt that it was inappropriate to laugh at this time and that I had lost my identity as a senior, everyone in the venue led by Chi Yunting couldn't help laughing out loud, and another burst of tea foam flew in the auction hall.
"Puff..." Pu Jiaojiao also spoke, but it was not laughing, and it was not tea foam that was spewed out, but a mouthful of blood rushing out.
Under Gu Fenghua's "sympathy", the internal injury she had been holding on for a long time finally broke out.
"Gu Fenghua, don't be too happy too early, it's not over yet." Pu Jiaojiao spit out this mouthful of blood, just like she was returning to the sun, but she recovered a little holy energy, took a few holy pills, and quickly made a handprint.
This time, the handprints are completely different from the previous Xuanwu Dragon Roar technique. They are less mysterious, but more sharp and solemn, giving people a heavy sense of oppression.
"This is..." Everyone in the audience showed doubts.
"She wants to force the artifact!" Soon, someone reacted and exclaimed.
"She is looking for death!" Then someone said with horror.
There are usually several ways to sacrifice and use magic tools. One is to use the hand seal, which can be taught by the weapon refiner who refined the magic weapon, or can be comprehended by oneself. The other is to recognize the master of the magic weapon.
Compared with the former, this method is of course better to send and receive from the heart, but it requires the reason. If the opportunity comes, you only need to match the spirit and you can recognize the master for success. If the opportunity is a little short of it, you can still make a plan for blood.
But if there is no chance, then I'm sorry, even if there are ten or eight holes on your body, it will be useless to completely flow through the blood.
In addition to these two types, there is another one that is to force activate. Compared with the first two methods, this method is simpler and more direct, but it is also more dangerous. It is better to succeed. Once it fails, it will be backfire. At the sacred energy will reverse the meridians.
If it explodes, it will be scattered and your life will be difficult to save.
No one expected that Pu Jiaojiao would be so impulsive and would not even want her life in a hurry. But this is understandable. No matter who it is, she would probably lose her mind by Gu Fenghua so ridiculed, ridiculed, or humiliated.
"Stop, stop!" Several old men below the stage shouted subconsciously. They wanted to stop them, but after taking a step, they suddenly remembered that once this secret technique of forcibly activates the magic weapon, others must not
If you intervene, otherwise the person who casts the technique will suffer will only be more severe and die more miserably, so you will stop at the same time.
"No, this is the spiritual technique of the Supreme God!" Suddenly, someone exclaimed again.
"Taishen Tian's Mind!" Liu Sanjue also shouted softly, and his face suddenly changed drastically.
"What did you say, what kind of mental skills?" Luo Enen looked at Liu Sanjue for no reason.
"The Taishangtian Mind Technique is a long-standing artifact and magical art that has long been famous in the Lingji Realm, and it is also the secret of the Yuding Sect that has not been passed down." Liu Sanjue said with a serious face.
"I didn't expect that she actually knew the great mind skills. It seems that we still underestimated her."