The psychic green tide connected the minds of more than a thousand legion soldiers, like spreading out a giant net. Every soldier was the intersection of the longitude and latitude of this giant net. At this moment, they all felt each other's existence.
You can even hear each other’s voices——
"What's going on? What happened?"
"Who? Who's talking?"
"It's so noisy! Stop it, stop it!"
"What kind of spell is this? I admit defeat, I surrender!"
In just a few breaths, the voices of thousands of legionnaires were connected. The soldiers who were clearly running away in different directions seemed to be living together without any distance. Everyone seemed to be facing thousands of other people alone, one after another.
The voices of the heart turned into turbulent sounds, almost torturing everyone to the point of collapse of consciousness and mental disorder.
The blue tide of psychic energy only lasted for a short round. Xuan Weizi in mid-air flicked the beads on his wrist, and eight mysterious furnaces appeared. Each alchemy furnace was only the size of a fist, and the fires flew and bloomed for hundreds of days.
Ding Lishi appeared one after another in the light, stepped on the cloud light and flew in all directions, capturing the escaped soldiers one by one and bringing them back.
These soldiers, whose consciousness was shaken by the blue tide of psychic energy, did not suffer any harm themselves. They were simply frightened and frightened like never before. A huge amount of thoughts and thoughts came to them, as if they had been hit by a large-scale psychic explosion.
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Xuan Weizi's figure slowly floated down under the eight furnace arch clusters, and he gently flicked the beads to retrieve it. He stood next to the caravan and watched the Tianding warriors flying back and forth, catching the fleeing soldiers one by one.
Most of these captured soldiers could not even stand, their faces were pale, and they were sweating profusely. On this autumn night in the Golden Crown Wood Dominion, it was even more bone-chilling.
Xuan Weizi was still standing there thinking, Rosalian jumped on his shoulder and asked: "What kind of spell did you just do? It seems to be similar to telepathy?"
"I did use telepathy as the basis, plus my understanding of the Xinggang Altar... It's better to do it the other way around. I used the Xinggang Altar to cast a super-wide telepathy." Xuan Weizi asked.
He said while holding his chin.
Xuan Weizi has been able to develop telepathy up to a hundred feet before. Not only can he communicate telepathically with other people within the range, he can also allow people within the range to communicate telepathically with each other. However, this ability needs to be within the telepathy range.
The creatures actively send out spiritual messages, and the soldiers will not hear each other's voices like just now.
"It seems that it still needs improvement, and such a large-scale spiritual network can only last for a short time and cannot be used as a long-term communication method." Xuan Weizi fell into a trance again after thinking about it.
"Hey! Don't be in a daze!" Rosalian noticed that Xuan Weizi was still in a daze. She pressed her flesh pad back and forth with no response, so she had to take out her claws and scratch Xuan Weizi's face directly. In the end, she couldn't even scratch the opponent's oily skin.
If it doesn't come down, it feels like it's caught on thick oil-soaked leather. It doesn't feel any force, and its sharp claws slide away naturally.
"Huh? What's wrong?" Xuan Weizi turned around and asked in confusion.
"Tell me, why are you always in such a daze after leaving Huowu City?" Rosalian turned her head and looked to the other side angrily and said, "Look, someone is coming from Chai Dui Town."
On the gentle slope in the distance, the spirit doe under Sandoli was glowing with a faint blue light, holding a giant spirit scepter, with a rainbow halo blooming from the top, which was particularly eye-catching in the night.
Following Sandori, there was also a group of spirit messengers and spiritual warriors from Pile Town, and there were also more than a dozen mages and mysterious knights mixed in.
Although this description cannot be said to be majestic or majestic, it still shows magnanimity for the first time. Xuan Weizi raised his eyes and looked into the distance, faintly seeing a cloud of air hovering above the group of people, especially with Sandoli as the center, showing that the buds were about to bloom.
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"Well, I have some information." Xuan Weizi nodded. The objects he saw when he looked at the Qi were like a canopy, a chariot, or a lotus platform. It was even said that the appearance of the emperor's dragon Qi was all about transporting Qi.
Use visual and narrative expression.
At a shallow level, luck is nothing more than the breath brought by the gathering of people. It is a subtle projection of inner spiritual power to the outside world. It requires superb psychic abilities to detect it.
To go deeper, a group of people, a group in a region, its living habits, production methods, organizational structure, and even civilization and customs, etc., are also components of destiny. Especially the military has a tight internal structure and a strong collective consciousness.
The group is particularly conspicuous when viewed with the technique of qi-gazing.
But for those who are quiet and cultivating immortals, the theory of luck is probably more just the disturbance and restraint of the world of mortals. Because often only places with many people and densely populated environments can intertwine and form luck.
Xuan Weizi used the Qi-gazing technique to look at the top of his head, and saw an indescribable and strange aura swirling and gathering, like a dragon or a dragon, but there was a sense of depression that he was being shackled and unable to fly.
"What the Immortal Way seeks, saying that there are a thousand ways and ten thousand, is nothing more than the word "free and easy". However, in this world, I am in great trouble because of my pregnancy."
Xuan Weizi was still there sighing, Sanduoli had come closer, turned over and landed, looking at the legion soldiers captured one by one by Tian Dinglishi, she was a little surprised, because she noticed a familiar feeling from Tianding Lishi's body.
The fluctuations are very similar to the spirit animals summoned by oneself, and are more powerful.
"That's right. His crow taught me the Five Directions Art of War. Of course he himself understands it." Sandori suppressed her curiosity and stepped forward and said:
"We have received news that you are about to return to Chaihei Town. We just saw strong magic fluctuations in the night sky, so we brought someone to check. We didn't expect it to be you."
Xuan Weizi collected his thoughts and said: "This group of soldiers tried to escape just now, but I cast a spell to control them... It seems that you are already prepared for emergencies?"
Looking at the crowd following Sandori, there were mages and spirit messengers, but the largest number were trainee psychic warriors. They were originally the guards of Pile Town, and were either ordinary local farmers or low-level people.
Warriors now basically wear cotton-lined armor and half-breastplates, and their weapons are mainly uniform swords, shields, and axes and halberds.
Although this group of psychic warriors is far less powerful than the Forsman Legion at its peak, after several months of intensive training, it has already begun to show its scale. Compared with the current legionnaires who are sitting and lying on the ground in fear, they are dignified and orderly.
too much.
Sandori replied: "When the Red Earl's raid made everyone in the town very worried, I took it upon myself to mobilize everyone. There was a rotating team among them, which was specifically responsible for patrolling the area near Chaidui Town.
One way is to let some spirit messengers who have learned the art of war summon bird spirits to conduct reconnaissance in the air...I am imitating your approach, I don't know if it is correct?"
Xuan Weizi showed a pleased smile: "Very good, you have already begun to think about how to prevent the crisis. Then you will be responsible for bringing these soldiers to Chaidui Town. There should be enough vacant houses in the town now."
Sanduoli nodded in agreement, and then ordered the psychic warriors and secret knights to count the soldiers and reorganize the queue. The mages and spirit messengers were on guard at the outside. Just looking at this behavior, Sanduoli resumed her original attitude of leading the crowd to attack Chai Dui Town.
The magnanimity of a tribal leader, and even more so.
"Sandori! You are so majestic!" Rosaleen jumped onto Sandori's shoulders and hooked her soft tail on the back of her neck.
"Lady Rosalin." Sandori nodded slightly in greeting.
"Oops! Don't call me sir, it will make Leopard uncomfortable." Rosalian said, "It's been a while since we last met. Sandori, you've made a lot of progress."
"Thanks to Dr. Olanso's teaching." Sandoli's eyes looked at Xuan Weizi with a faint blue glimmer.
Xuan Weizi signaled Hyperion and the others to drive the caravan to Chaidui Town first, and then asked Sandori: "What did you see?"
Sandori lowered her head, blinked, and said, "Sorry, I just want to try this new spiritual vision."
"Spirit vision? Is it the same as my soul vision?" Rosaleen asked.
Xuan Weizi said: "It's not exactly the same. Sandori's spirit vision should be blessed by spirit animals, forming a multi-level, holographic perception ability, but it cannot directly see the soul of a living person... But well, living people
You should be able to see the soul essence that people exude and remain in the world."
Sandori said with some concealment: "Indeed, and I discovered that the extremely fine soul essence can be extracted through soul magic, and then contacted with the soul body, and this method can be used for detection."
"Or put a curse on others, right?" Xuan Weizi said what Sandori didn't say.
The method of taking blood from human hair, daily utensils, and using it to cast curses and capture souls is a form of magic that has been common since mankind got rid of ignorance and entered the era of witchcraft. Such as witchcraft pressure
Winning, tying up a straw man, nailing a puppet, beating a villain, and lowering one's head all fall into this category.
The essence of this technique is to use the correlation or similarity of things to try to achieve magical effects. Among Taoist sects, there are even more authentic methods of incanting ghosts to destroy their forms, and casting talismans to summon the ghosts and gods of mountains and rivers to attend. From calling ghosts and gods by their true names, to supplementing them with books
Talisman practice is nothing more than the power of induction and communication.
Except for the true teachings of Taoism, this kind of magic does not necessarily require too high a level of cultivation on earth, but God knows how effective it will be.
In this world, the soul of intelligent life will lose a small amount of soul essence in daily actions. Generally, only through various exercises can this dissipation be reduced, but it is not completely cut off.
Just like the spell slots used by a mage to cast arcane spells, they actually use their own soul essence to construct them. And all kinds of warriors exercise their physical muscles and bones for a long time, and the soul essence is used on the body.
Xuan Weizi saw a saying in the research of mages that the aging of living bodies is caused by the loss of soul essence. If mages want to delay aging and extend life span, they often start by preventing the loss of soul essence.
But Xuan Weizi does not agree with this view, because he himself has replaced the physical soul with pure Yang Yuanshen. He himself has no dissipation of soul essence. If he does not practice alchemy, his body will still exist like decay.
Unexpectedly, now Sandori can not only detect the soul essence of others lost, but also sense the existence of the other party. If you use this to cast a spell, it may reach the other party's soul directly, and you will need a strong immunity to resist.
The mage also has the "curse reduction technique", but this method requires contact with the opponent to cast. Usually during the battle, the mage will not allow people to get close easily, so it is rare to directly use the "curse reduction technique" to deal with the enemy.
Sanduoli kept looking at Xuan Weizi and found that he did not show any strange expression. He was just thinking in a trance, as if he was completely unaware of the outside world.
Originally, Sanduoli was worried that telling Xuan Weizi about her discovery might arouse his vigilance, or even worry that she would use this spirit spell to deal with him, but in the end, she did not receive any reprimands or warnings.
"Sandori, don't worry. I don't know what's wrong with this guy recently. He's been in a daze all day long. Hey! Wake up quickly! Otherwise I'm going to bite you!" Rosalian jumped on top of Xuan Weizi's head, two
Only his hind feet pulled at Xuan Weizi's bun.
Xuan Weizi raised his hand to support her bun, hugged Rosalian down, and said to Sandori: "It is indeed a great progress that you can think of casting soul spells like this. But you can continue to think about it and see how to improve it.
As well as perfecting this method of utilizing soul essence, we also need to think about how to teach it to others."
Sandori couldn't help but ask: "Using soul essence to cast spells on people, do you need to teach this kind of magic to others? What if someone with malicious intentions learns it?"
"Then it's up to you to measure it yourself." Xuan Weizi held Rosalian in his arms and stroked her, but she jumped away with some embarrassment. He continued: "It's true that some excellent skills are taught to inappropriate people.
It may cause the other party to turn against you. You can teach it to people who are close and familiar with you, or you can set up various obstacles and tests, and only those who pass it can learn your skills."
"What if it were you? I want to know what you would do?" This has also been a confusion that Sandori has always had. Her relationship with him cannot be said to be close and familiar at all. If she put herself in his shoes, Sandoli would never teach her skills.
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Although Xuan Weizi was in a trance, he was not ignorant. He could not see what Sandoli was thinking, so he said: "You and I have different attitudes towards inheritance. In my opinion, any skill needs to be taught to others.
Only talents can reflect their own value. The predecessors teach and the descendants learn. Without this, any knowledge and skills themselves are just an illusory dream.
If you are really worried that the skills you teach will one day come back to bite you, you should deeply analyze and understand your own skills, grasp its internal laws, and master countermeasures and countermeasures in advance. Instead of worrying about whether you should teach it to others.
As for worrying about other people's harm, it is superfluous to say it. Without you teaching skills, people who want to harm you will not do it. If you have this kind of mentality, then if you look at the world, everyone may be your enemy.
Because you are competing with everyone for survival materials.
It is essential to be on guard against others. It does not mean that you should be in fear every day and have delusions of being harmed. If this is the case, even living is painful, so it is better to beat yourself to death with a brick as soon as possible to save yourself the trouble and thought."