Ever since Fu Zhe discovered this guy's talent, he let Sun Zikai practice alone and only provided him with all the conveniences for practice.
Relying on his status as the eldest disciple of the sect master, Sun Zikai could enter and leave Manqian Building at will, and go straight to the tenth floor. However, Sun Zikai was not in a hurry to go, but concentrated on his own vegetable garden.
The vegetables have grown, and the pond has been sprinkled with fish fry. Sun Zikai sat on the edge of the pond, with his lower legs immersed in the water.
He was immersed in nature, and felt more and more the beauty of nature. The clear water formed waves when it encountered objects, and the waves went away and came back, leaving a green leaf floating in the air.
He put his hand into the water and searched for the fish's trajectory, the dark waves when it swayed, and the bubbles when its gills moved. Everything seemed to be regular, and everything seemed to follow laws.
Sun Zikai's hand touched to the side. There were two magic books there. Sun Zikai hesitated for a moment and did not pick up the book on the way to control fire. Instead, he picked up another thick book of magic skills, which was the object realm divination. elephant.
When you open it, you will find fewer words and more drawings. Compared with the Way of Controlling Fire, Divination of Things is easier to understand. Even people without any talent can understand this book. It is actually a book about summoning psychics. There are a total of seventy-two psychic seals in this technique, and each seal is clearly drawn, and the "spirits" summoned also belong to different types.
However, the shortcomings of this technique are also obvious. The user needs to memorize each sealing method and at the same time have extremely delicate control over the spiritual energy. Moreover, each seal requires a large amount of spiritual energy. Ordinary people draw a second seal. By that time, it was already very difficult.
But this is not the key. The biggest reason for this technique to be abandoned is the extreme uncertainty of its summoned objects. The same seal and the same person can summon different spirits. Some have no fighting ability, and even a dog can't. Not as good as it is, but it consumes a lot of the user's spiritual energy.
Sun Zikai turned over the technique from beginning to end. It took him an hour and a half to memorize all the seventy-two talismans. Then, he raised his hand and used energy to draw in the void. Soon, a talisman After the seal was completed, Sun Zikai could sense that certain rules began to flow when the seal was completed.
The water in the pond seemed to be boiling. After three breaths, a 30-foot-tall and 20-foot-wide ethereal creature stood still in front of Sun Zikai. It had no entity, just a shape outlined by golden light. Because it was too big, It looks like you are squatting on a pool.
"Huh?" Sun Zikai and Na Ling were only a few feet apart and within reach, but his hands could not touch the real thing. "Are you an earth type? What did I summon? Ah, it seems that you have no consciousness, are you really useful? If you can't control this technique, it will be like drawing lots during the battle. I don't even know what was drawn. What kind of monster could it be?"
Sun Zikai immediately lost interest in this technique, but those talismans opened his eyes. Before giving up, he had a sudden idea to print multiple talismans in the same area, and the stacked talisman actually took effect. A messy spirit.
At this time, a voice came from behind, "This technique is useless, please change it."
Sun Zikai had known that someone was coming, so when he looked back, he saw that the person was Gao Yang.
"Why is this useless technique placed in Manqian Tower?"
Gao Yang walked to the edge of the pond, looked at the chaotic spirit, and explained: "This book is not actually a magic technique. It is the ancestor of the magic sect who used spiritual energy to outline the seventy-two strange objects he had seen in his life. After taking shape and shrinking it to within one seal, the seal can channel spirits, but it can only summon the spirit frame, which requires spiritual energy to drive. It is very bulky and has no fighting ability."
As soon as he finished speaking, the spirit in front of him suddenly sprayed out a large wave of air towards the two of them. Gao Yang's hair spread out and he half-hunched over and said, "What you summoned is a little different."
Sun Zikai used energy to draw the seal, which is of course different from the effect drawn by spiritual energy.
"Brother Gao, why are you here?"
"Come to send a message to Junior Sister. She asked me to tell you that Master is strict. She is dedicated to practicing and cannot go out. You'd better go to Qi Sect to see her from time to time."
"Oh, more..." Before Sun Zikai could finish thanking him, he saw Gao Yang pull out a sword and point it at him.
"Brother Gao?"
"I lost to my junior sister in swordsmanship."
"Impossible, that guy won't be your opponent. However, if you don't know the details of the other party, are not careful, and let her seize the opportunity, with her footwork and speed, she can indeed hit your vital point in two moves. .”
"If you lose, you lose. My skills are not as good as others, but I heard that you taught me junior sister's swordsmanship and footwork. I came here today to spread the word, and more importantly, to ask for your advice."
Sun Zikai stood up, barefooted, and said, "Come here."
Gao Yang was not polite, and sword shadows appeared. He followed Jiang Yujin's advice, omitted all useless tricks, and quickly stabbed Sun Zikai's vital part.
But he suddenly punched the void. It took him a few breaths to recover. When he turned around, his sword was already in Sun Zikai's hand. "
Just when Sun Zikai was about to speak, Gao Yang raised his hand and said, "Thank you for your advice. I understand the gap between me and you."
"Um, Brother Gao."
Gao Yang took the sword from Sun Zikai, inserted it into the scabbard, and left without looking back.
Sun Zikai was a little worried, thinking that he should really go see Jiang Yujin more, lest that guy would end up like this in the future.
The messy spirit spurted another wave of air towards Sun Zikai, and Sun Zikai used the seal-breaking spell to disperse it.
"Could it be because I used energy?" Sun Zikai drew another seal, but this time, he only used spiritual energy. After a while, the summoned object of the earth and Luo system appeared. Although it was also outlined with light, the line was different from the A smooth surface appeared between the lines, like flesh and blood growing between the bones. It was only five feet tall and four feet wide. After being filled with spiritual energy, it moved like a dog, but without any fighting ability.
"This is a dog." Sun Zikai drew it again, this time it looked like a bear, and again, it looked like a wolf and a fox.
At this point, Sun Zikai has understood that this is indeed not a fighting technique, but can only be regarded as a memoir of the founder of the sect. But this kind of talisman gave Sun Zikai a lot of inspiration and interest. The earth-luo type sigil seemed to symbolize the unique body structure of dog-like spirits. The ancestor should have made these wolves, dogs, bears, tigers, etc. The creatures were grouped into one family, and similar structures in the bodies of these creatures were selected to form a seal. The process of painting the seal by later generations was actually to put these bones together. Because the angles and shapes of the pieces are different, the appearance of the creatures it reproduces will also be different. Big difference.
Sun Zikai thought that if the specific structure of each creature was drawn, it would be unique, and there would be more than seventy-two seals. But he didn't care about the specific uses, he just found it interesting, and he also I plan to turn those special seals into talismans.
After pasting eight talismans together in succession and drawing them with energy, another messy "spirit" appeared, just a frame outlined by light.
Sun Zikai thought daydreamly: "Just think of it as if you have bones. I'll add some flesh to you. I'll use earth. I'll also need water. I'll also add a little fire. I'll add a little of everything. Then you'll be a 'thing'. If you can Just give you some awareness or thought, and you’ll live.”
"It's really ugly. If everything is put on you, can you still move? Humph." Sun Zikai curled up the corner of his mouth and said lazily, "Let's give you a name, just call it - Qilin."
He waved his hand, the spirit dispersed, and someone came.
The person who came was Feng Yueyi, but Sun Zikai immediately knew that the person in front of him was fake, because this guy's vitality and energy were not at the level of a nine-year-old girl, but he also happened to be familiar to Sun Zikai.
Sun Zikai's expression remained unchanged and he asked, "Why are you here? Is your master looking for me?"
Feng Yueyi said coldly: "Of course, come with me quickly."
"Where to go?"
"Just follow me, don't talk nonsense, your master is waiting for you there too!" Feng Yueyi looked very anxious.
Sun Zikai was willing to accompany him in the drama, so he put on his shoes and followed her southward until he left the south gate, then went down the dangerous road behind the ridge, and arrived in the Fourteenth City.
Sun Zikai didn't say anything along the way. Feng Yueyi was also very curious, but he didn't take this kid seriously.
After getting on the carriage, Feng Yueyi didn't stop until she was dozens of miles away from the mountains, and took Sun Zikai into the ravine.
Feng Yueyi turned around and looked at Sun Zikai with suspicion. He originally thought that he was going to catch him and escape from the sect, but he didn't expect that this man came with him without saying a word.
Feng Yueyi spoke first and said coldly: "What do you mean?"
Sun Zikai said calmly: "Actually, if you want to kill me, just tell me. It's the same when we go to Xianyuan. There's no need to run so far. Besides, you don't have to change your appearance. You just came here as you were, and I don't need to change your appearance." I’m willing to go with you.”
"Hey, what are you talking about?" Feng Yueyi replied.
Sun Zikai said: "Yesterday you stopped me but didn't kill me. Your master must not be very happy."
Feng Yueyi's figure slowly changed, and finally returned to its original shape. It was the Ma family member who stopped Sun Zikai and Feng Yueyi behind the Xianyuan Gaoqiao yesterday. "
He sneered: "Since you know it's me, how dare you follow me?"
Sun Zikai spread his hands and replied: "Sooner or later, I will kill all the Ma family, so what if I let you do it earlier? Although I promised my master that I must tell him before killing people, but for you, there is no need to have such trouble. process.”
"Boy, are you out of your mind?" The man didn't want to talk nonsense. He had to complete the task well and then go back to deliver.
He only used half of his strength to penetrate Sun Zikai's body with one technique, and saw Sun Zikai fall to the ground dully. The man walked over.
Sun Zikai slowly raised his hand. The man looked at him teasingly and stepped on his hand.
Sun Zikai asked: "How do you deal with your master?"
The man said viciously: "Cut off your head and send it to him, and it will be considered a due date."
"I see, I understand." Sun Zikai's hand grabbed the man's ankle...
At noon, Ma Dairan had just returned from a banquet at the Shu School. He walked into the room drunkenly and sat down at the table. He was stunned by something on the table. The window was open and the wind blew in. He instantly sobered up.
On the table was his nephew. The man's head had dried blood and was covered with white hair. It was obviously him, but he seemed to have aged dozens of years.
Ma Dairan subconsciously called the person in, but when the person was about to open the door, he shouted him back. He supported his head with both hands and sat at the table meditating for a long time...
