Grandma Dan immediately lost interest in Xie Wudi, looked at Wei Ling, and smiled casually:
"Hey, Boy Welling, you really didn't lie to me. In fact, when you told me about the characteristics of Xiao Mi Meng's magic that day in the Abyss of Sighs, I actually didn't believe it.
No, it just so happened that this small body fused faster than expected, so I made an impromptu decision to go back and have a look, so that the younger generations could also see my youthful and beautiful image. Haha, I stopped by Bohu County to have a look. I was not disappointed. "
"Congratulations, senior. I feel that your skill fusion is quite impressive. Every move you make makes you even more impressive!"
Wei Ling smiled happily.
"Haha, you kid, you are destined to me, and your words are always so popular. Don't tell me, you really have something new. Why don't you try it?"
Wei Ling was about to refuse, but suddenly found that he couldn't move again.
He sadly found that he was once again imprisoned by the "death talisman".
Just like the spiral mental power that day, every strand of his mental power was imprisoned and kidnapped, blocking any of his actions.
What's even more frightening is that these spiral mental powers have actually changed some of their attributes, becoming green in color, obviously carrying the plant toxins of the wood spirit sorcerers.
This toxin is obviously highly toxic to the human body's nerve conduction system.
Yang Xiaohe, Xie Wudi and Yang Xiaohe immediately fell into a strange state of stiffness when they saw Wei Ling. Knowing that he had been imprisoned by Granny Dan, they couldn't help but smile bitterly and became more cautious.
Wei Ling couldn't tell the pain, so he could only forcefully fight against the poison contained in the "death reminder". Fortunately, he himself was considered a wood spirit sorcerer and had considerable immunity to this plant-based toxin, but he expected to The mental power to crack the "life reminder" is beyond your power.
Just when Mi Meng felt that his knees were numb, Grandma Dan's interest finally fell on him:
"Tell me, have you thought about how to use your ability to remotely give back the information you want to know?"
Mi Meng saw that Wei Ling had been imprisoned, and Yang Xiaohe and Xie Wuyi were as honest as quails, not daring to say anything. She knew in her heart that she would not be able to please him, and that what was coming would definitely come back.
He adjusted his body and threw a message to Granny Dan:
"Senior, you know that my foundation is very poor. If Welling hadn't said that I had the ability of a wise warlock last year, I wouldn't have known that I was still a warlock.
When I carefully guessed and understood your life-calling charm, I also had a little understanding. "
After receiving the message, Grandma Dan became slightly interested:
"Oh? How do you feel?"
As soon as she replied to the message and asked, her expression suddenly became a little strange.
Because the information sent by Mi Meng still has the same magical ability as before, leaving behind his own backhand and listening power. This is an old trick and is not unusual.
But the strange thing is that the mental power left behind by this little guy this time is actually the same as his own talisman, which is spirally curved.
Just when Granny Dan responded, the mental power secretly left behind by the dense mist was entangled with her own spiral mental power. Even she tried to clear the other party's mental power, and it took a lot of effort.
"Hey, interesting! Got a talent!"
Granny Dan was almost surprised.
As a senior intelligent warlock, she knew that it was not easy to control her mental power to this level, let alone Mi Meng, a guy who couldn't even get started.
She stayed in the state of a junior warlock for many years. Although she had strong mental power, she didn't have many characteristics of her own. Later, she accidentally got inspiration from the movement of bullets from the muzzle of a gun.
The range and penetration of a smoothbore gun are limited, but if the warhead passes through the constraints of the barrel rifling and rotates, the range and penetration will be doubled.
Therefore, she spent a lot of effort to develop her own unique mental power and suddenly became extremely powerful.
Later, he developed his own unique life-calling talisman technique, and became famous in one battle, making many warlocks of the same class fear him.
This little guy was able to imitate his own mental power in a short period of time, forcing the invisible and intangible mental power that could only be sensed into a spiral shape. It has to be said that this guy is very talented.
At any rate, the disparity in strength was too great. After a moment of concentration, Grandma Dan peeled off the dense mental power and said with great interest:
"how did you do that?"
Mi Meng had a sad face and could only tell the truth:
"I really don't know how to achieve it. Anyway, I leave my mental power behind, and then I can secretly hear things that interest me.
If you ask me to analyze how it was done, I would be confused..."
Granny Dan frowned:
"Then how do you transform your mental power? What does it do?"
"Senior, your magic ability is still powerful. Welling reminded me that although I can't explain my talent clearly, I can try to learn from my senior's twisted mental power.
I have been working hard these days and finally did it... As for the twisted ability, the interception becomes clearer and easier, and it is less easy to be discovered... It's like a thief wearing an invisibility cloak..."
"Ha ha."
Grandma Dan couldn't help but laugh. She had always felt that this secret's use of mental power was like a thief. Of course, in Welling's terms, her own reminder was similar to a robber, directly kidnapping the opponent's mental power.
"Interesting, interesting. This little guy has always been full of ideas."
When Grandma Dan heard that it was Wei Ling's idea again, she immediately glanced at Wei Ling.
Wei Ling suddenly felt relaxed, and the talisman that hijacked him and the spiral mental power disappeared, as if they had never existed.
Wei Ling immediately gave Granny Dan a thumbs up:
"Senior is indeed a genius. He combines the spiritual power of the Wisdom Warlock with the ability of the Origin Warlock to create a new situation that none of us can match."
Grandma Dan waved her hand, her face full of sadness, her pretty little brows were squeezed together:
"Welling, you said that you can't learn the secret skills. I don't know how to do it either. He's too stupid to explain. What should I do?"
Wei Lingsheng stretched his waist, shook his neck, and was completely speechless at this old man who threw away his magic when he disagreed:
"Well, yes, I can't learn it yet, but I already have an idea."
"Ah? How to do it, teach me!"
Grandma Dan immediately became energetic and floated in front of Wei Ling, looking at Wei Ling expectantly.
"My current thinking is this. Let's analyze it. The dense cloud can get information feedback. The final principle is still somewhat similar to using quantum superposition state and entanglement effect to transmit information.
To put it simply, the mental power he left in the other party must be entangled with a certain mental power of his own, or it can be said to be superimposed.
As long as there is a change in the other party, he can immediately sense it and decipher it. The process is as simple, crude and direct as the Trojan horse viruses of computers in the old era. "
Granny Dan nodded frequently and encouraged Wei Ling with her eyes to continue explaining.
"As far as the abilities of the seniors are concerned, it seems that this should be easy to do. It is possible to separate a group of intertwined mental powers, one part of which is used to cast the reminder talisman, and the other part to reserve induction, so as to realize the purpose of knowing the opponent's status. Realize the function of remotely controlling the onset of death talismans!"
"Yes! It's that simple! This is what I hope to learn!"
Granny Dan clapped her hands happily.
Xie Wudi and Yang Xiaohe looked at each other. Wei Ling guessed Granny Dan's purpose from the beginning.
Granny Dan moved around in circles excitedly, muttering to herself, as if she would immediately enter a state of practice. Suddenly she stopped, looked at Wei Ling, and nodded with a smile:
"You are really good kid, how can I thank you?
Although your idea is just empty words and clichés without anything substantial, I still thank you. If I don’t give you one more chance to learn about my life reminder, I remember that you also want to learn this. "
"No, no, thank you for your kindness, senior. My style is a bit different. Hehe, it's probably difficult to learn... Why don't you thank Mi Meng."
Wei Ling shook his hands wildly and immediately refused to continue studying the reminder.
"Oh, that's right, that's right. Your original spells are so complicated, how can you have so much time to specialize in more Wisdom Warlock abilities?
Mi Meng, what do you want? I have all the empire’s money, honors and other things! "
When Granny Dan threw the message over, she also lifted the "life reminder" placed on Mi Meng.
Mi Meng perked up and responded expectantly:
"Senior, I don't want anything. I come from a humble background, don't have much knowledge, and lack the teachings on sorcerer practice. Can you be my teacher?"
Granny Dan frowned, but turned to stare at Wei Ling.
Wei Ling smiled, showing the same expectant look as Mi Meng.
Grandma Dan immediately had nothing to do with this guy who couldn't get enough oil and salt. She thought for a moment:
"Is that so? You're not good-looking...you're still small...you don't have much money. You're the one who's short and poor...speaking of which, I haven't accepted any students yet.
I can give you a chance to be my registered student first. After five years, I will come over for inspection. If you have not entered the late stage of junior warlock, hehe, then you will kill yourself...Fifteen years later, if you can't enter the middle school either If you are a high-level warlock, you will still have to die.
Otherwise, I can't afford to lose this person... You make your own choice. "
Mi Meng's face became a little distorted.
He knew it was time to make a life or death decision.
You can get a fortune and live peacefully for a few years.
You can also take a risk and become a registered disciple of Grandma Dan. If you meet the requirements, you will be her official and only student in fifteen years. If you fail to meet the requirements, you will probably die.
For people like Grandma Dan, what she says will definitely come true.
There is no need to guess whether she will be kind enough to spare him and take back her life.
There is only one possibility, that is, failure or death!
The real threat is that in the first five years, one must enter the late stage of becoming a novice warlock. Otherwise, the next ten years will not be mentioned.
You have to die sooner or later. If you don't go and enjoy this world, don't go and appreciate the bright starlight, you will die in the mire like this. What's the point of living so long?
Mi Meng has always been ambitious, and he must not lose this opportunity.
Immediately, Mi Meng's face became calm:
"Teacher, I choose to be your registered student."
Granny Dan also looked solemn:
"Don't regret even if you fail? You know, if you choose this direction, you have no way out."
"Teacher, students will never regret it!"
"Haha, very good, very good! Then just take care of yourself."
Granny Dan moved and appeared next to the vehicle, entering the vehicle with ease.
In an instant, the vehicle started, passed over the eaves, and flew to the northwest.
Kneeling, Mi Meng frowned, her face flushed, her body trembling slightly, and large beads of sweat instantly covered her forehead.
He was digesting a huge packet of information.
A large amount of common knowledge, training methods, fighting habits, mental power polishing skills, and Granny Dan’s own practice journey are all included in this information package.
Yang Xiaohe had a complicated expression, feeling both envious and grateful.
Fortunately, I am not a Wisdom Warlock or a Wood Spirit Warlock. Otherwise, my good days may have come to an end.
Wei Ling nodded slightly, Mi Meng's choice did not disappoint him.
