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Chapter 9: The little flame of mana, the girl Murong Qiu(1/2)

After collecting the wood, Yang Zheng was preparing to light the fire, he suddenly realized that there was no tool for lighting the fire on him.

Looking at the pile of wood, Yang Zheng was really depressed.

After all, I am a cultivator. Do you want to drill wood to make fire?

Today's experiences made Yang Zheng completely realize the problems he had.

After all, it is because of the lack of experience in the martial arts world and life experience.

Unfortunately, there is a rune he has just realized recently but has not yet mastered. This talisman is called "Fire Bomb Talisman". If you can master it, you will no longer have to make trouble for the fire.

After hesitating for a moment, Yang Zheng took out an authentic talisman from his arms.

This talisman can be ignited with spiritual power, which is also the only means he can make fire.

However, lighting a fire once is equivalent to burning hundreds of taels of silver. It hurts even if you think about it.

"Forget it, isn't it just a talisman?"

Yang Zheng shook his head, threw away those distracting thoughts, and found some rotten thatch and placed it under the wood. With his spiritual consciousness, he ignited the calming talisman.

"go!"

Yang Zheng threw the ignited calming talisman into the thatch.

The thatch was ignited instantly.

Perhaps the spiritual power in the calming talisman played a role, and the woods were quickly ignited.

A fire, which was not big or small, soon appeared in the small courtyard where Yang Zheng had rented.

It's also a blessing that the small courtyard he rented is remote enough, there are not even big roads around, it's very desolate, and there will be no soldiers and junk patrolmen in the city, otherwise the fire will be together, and I'm afraid it will cause trouble.

After the fire was ignited, Yang Zheng quickly adjusted his emotions. Under the control of Wu Ling, he eliminated all distracting thoughts and gradually entered an ethereal state.

Immediately afterwards, he surrounded the fire and jumped out the first "Sacrifice Dance".

This action is not complicated, and it can even be said to be very simple.

That is, facing the direction of the flame, like a worship, your hands constantly swing up and down, and your feet tap and jump left and right according to a certain rhythm, and your waist sometimes folds down, sometimes rising and falling.

Although Yang Zheng was not a dance enthusiast in his previous life, he had watched TV at least and learned some simple dance moves by imitating them, which had a certain foundation. In addition, he now has a very high level of understanding. After dancing twice, he mastered the key points of this dance.

In the courtyard, Yang Zheng seemed to have become a primitive man, constantly dancing towards the flames.

It is strange that since his "Sacrificial Dance" began to dance, the originally ordinary scattered flames seemed to have some kind of spirituality, and they actually condensed together and turned into a column of flame light as thick as an arm and more than three feet long.

This flame pillar swayed gently along with Yang Zheng's dance, as if responding to Yang Zheng's "Dance of Spirit Sacrifice".

Yang Zheng jumped more and more and more devotedly, and he seemed to have become a spirit-sacrificing wizard from the primitive tribe.

At this moment, Yang Zheng felt that he seemed to have transformed into a young flame, in a warm fire pit, swaying gently, absorbing the power of fire from the earth, and slowly growing himself.

I don't know how long it took.

A cold feeling came from the surface of his body, and Yang Zheng suddenly woke up.

He looked around and realized that the fire had already been extinguished, and there was even cold and wet water vapor on it. The sky was dim in the east, and it was already early morning.

"I jumped for the middle of the night without realizing it?"

After touching the slightly damp clothes on his body, Yang Zheng was surprised.

Although he jumped unconsciously for the middle of the night, Yang Zheng did not feel any fatigue at this moment, and even his mental and physical condition was unprecedentedly good.

If it weren't for the thunderous sound of hunger coming from his belly, Yang Zheng would even think that everything was an hallucination.

He released the witch spirit and carefully checked the changes in his body.

A faint burning feeling suddenly came from the lower abdomen.

The witch spirit's spiritual consciousness instantly sensed that there was a thin air flow of hair three inches below his lower abdomen and was filled with a fiery breath.

Under the mobilization of the witch spirit, the breath quickly began to flow in the meridians of the body. Wherever it passed, the meridians felt unprecedentedly comfortable.

"Is this the magic power?"

Yang Zheng thought to himself in surprise and joy.

In addition to this hot witch magic power, Yang Zheng also felt that his body seemed to have changed a lot, his power seemed to be much greater than before, and his body felt much lighter.

After a closer look, Yang Zheng found that there was a layer of gray dust attached to his skin on his body.

These dust smell a bit fishy and should be impurities excreted from the body.

Yang Zheng quickly drew some water from the well in the yard, took off his clothes, washed it, and then found a set of green single clothes from the things he brought last night to put it on.

At this moment, he felt unprecedented refreshing all over his body, and his whole mood suddenly improved.

The feeling of hunger in my belly was like burning fire again.

Yang Zheng simply packed up and ran to a big restaurant in Dongcheng with his money in his arms.

When he arrived at the restaurant, Yang Zheng ordered a table of delicious food and started to eat and drink without any concern.

After eating and drinking, and having settled the meal, Yang Zheng then walked towards the carriage and horse with his hands on his back.

The coachman hired a carriage at the carriage and gave the coachman a tael of silver. The coachman happily drove the carriage and accompanied Yang Zheng to Sihaifang, Xicheng.

When he arrived at the intersection of the Secret Gate Street in Sihaifang, Yang Zheng did not go in. He just told a warrior from the Secret Gate where he rented a small courtyard in Dongcheng, and then directed the coachman to return to Dongcheng.

Next, Yang Zheng began to purchase various daily necessities from the neighborhoods in Dongcheng.

One morning, Yang Zheng bought a full car full of things, ranging from small silk sickles and velvets to large tables, chairs and furniture, and everything needed, and more than a dozen sets of clothes to change.

After buying these things, Yang Zheng went to Dongchengmen and ordered two trucks of dry firewood to facilitate the next practice of "Dance of Spirit Sacrifice".

During this day, Yang Zheng was buying things except eating and drinking.

In the evening, he had a meal at the Dongcheng Restaurant and bought some cooked food and wine to bring it with him. Then Yang Zheng turned back to the small courtyard where he rented it.

After some new decoration, the courtyard now has a new atmosphere.

Although he had previously informed the secret door of the address, Yang Zheng did not relax his vigilance during the day when purchasing and always paid attention to the movements around him.

The big black dog from yesterday did not appear again, but there were two secret disciples who were following around.

These people seemed to know that Yang Zheng had strong sensing ability, so they did not dare to get too close, and had been far away from more than a hundred meters away.

Since he made up his mind, he would do his best to improve his strength next. As long as these people were not close to where he lived, Yang Zheng would ignore them.

After the purchase, Yang Zheng simply stayed in the door and ordered all three meals a day from the Dongcheng Restaurant. Anyway, as long as he had money, the restaurant would send someone to deliver the meals.

Yang Zheng closed his door to study the medical skills and Taoist scriptures he purchased some time ago during the day. When it was late at night, he lit a bonfire to practice the "Dance of Spirit Sacrifice".

After more than ten days, he had read and understood all the classics. The wizard magic power cultivated in the sea of ​​Qi gradually grew from the thickness of hair to a flame-like aura the size of rice grains.

After this period of practice, Yang Zheng discovered that he can only practice the first move of "Sacrifice Dance". Although the second move can be jumped out, it has no improvement in practicing witch magic power.

He was not very clear about why this happened.

He guessed that it might be related to flames, and perhaps ordinary flames could not meet the requirements of the second "Sacrificial Dance" action.

Unfortunately, the two dance moves of the body refining technique that were cracked were not able to practice at all.

As soon as he jumps according to the first movement, his body will immediately feel extremely strong discomfort. Even if he wants to move for a moment, he will feel extremely painful tearing in various parts of his body.

After trying it several times, Yang Zheng did not dare to practice again.

This made him realize that perhaps this is not the right time to practice the "Dance of Sacrifice to Gods".

During this period, he successfully cracked the runes of two witch talismans and successfully drew new talismans, which could be regarded as mastering two different witchcrafts.

These two types of runes, one is the "fire bullet talisman" and the other is the "shen Xing talisman", are both very practical witch talisman techniques.

After drawing the witch talisman, Yang Zheng naturally tried the power of two talismans.

After the "Fire Bullet Talisman" is activated, it can continuously stimulate the fireball the size of an egg until the spiritual power is exhausted.

Moreover, each fireball is very powerful, enough to burn the hard ground to a depth of about a foot and a diameter of about two feet.

The only drawback is that the fireball triggered by the "Fire Bomb Talisman" is not fast, at about seven or eight meters per second. This speed is indeed a bit painful. Even ordinary people can avoid it even if they run quickly, let alone martial arts masters or even immortal cultivators.

Of course, this is just the power of ordinary people to stimulate the "fire bomb talisman". If Yang Zheng himself stimulates the "fire bomb talisman" or directly uses the witch spirit to perform the "fire bomb Technique", the speed and power of the explosion can naturally be increased by more than twice or even higher.

Its speed and power depend on Yang Zheng’s own witch spirit. The stronger the witch spirit, the stronger the speed and power of the explosion will naturally be.

As for the "Shenxing Talisman", it is a very good auxiliary talisman.

A "Shenxing Talisman" can usually last for two hours, and its speed is equivalent to the speed of a horse running with all its strength.

Yang Zheng estimated that using a "Shenxing Talisman" could run at least 400 miles.

Such talismans can definitely be regarded as extremely practical auxiliary tools in today's world.

However, the spiritual power consumed by making a "Shenxing Talisman" is also very large. With Yang Zheng's current witch spirit realm, he can only make up at most six or seven pictures at a time.

Another thing that made Yang Zheng more distressed also appeared during this period.

Since he practiced the witch magic powers, Yang Zheng repeatedly tried to use them.

But what he didn't expect was that no matter whether he used witch talismans or performed witchcraft, he could not mobilize witch magic power.

Those magical powers seem to have nothing to do with witch talismans or witchcraft.
To be continued...
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