Chapter 384: Bai Lang's teaching, the technique of inscription marks
Is the Black Dragon Palace studying demonization imitating the path someone has taken?
Although I don’t know who the person Bai Lang is talking about is, I’m afraid he is an amazing character.
And after hearing what Bai Lang said, it should be an existence on the Tian Yao Continent.
The Tian Yao Continent is still a bit far away from him, and it is useless to pursue these things now. Long Wenmu can only not think about it.
Everyone started to rush on their way again. After gaining experience, they encountered monsters attacks several times since then, and they all took advantage of these opportunities to temper their demonization.
The secret technique of demonization is very strong, there is no doubt about this. Even if you do not achieve perfect realm, Long Wenmu can still obtain huge improvements in his strength from demonization.
After the demonization, whether it is perception, physical strength, or even the strength of the demonic power, it increases exponentially than under normal circumstances.
The concept of multiplying growth is absolutely terrifying. Long Wenmu's strength under normal circumstances is comparable to that of a middle-grade demon master, but if he performs demonization, he will not lose even if he fights a top-grade demon master head-on. If so, in the future
If this secret technique can be perfected, its strength will be further improved.
Long Wenmuda was able to initially control such a powerful move, and was excited from the bottom of his heart.
However, powerful moves are often accompanied by huge risks. After three consecutive uses, Long Wenmu felt dizzy.
When the third demon transformation was lifted, his stomach and intestines were overwhelmed, and his demonic power was exhausted. If it weren't for the amazing willpower, he might have been unconscious.
It is not physical damage, but more internal torment.
Long Wenmu's body abnormality occurred, and everyone could only stop and rest for a while.
Yun Jia handed the water to the pale Long Wenmu. Long Wenmu took it and swallowed it a few times.
"Are you better?" Yun Jia asked after pausing for a moment.
Long Wenmu nodded slightly.
"The demonization requires maintaining rationality, and it depends on the power of the soul. You have just learned a little bit of superficiality and use it randomly, and the soul power cannot be persisted." Seeing that he was in pain and embarrassment, Bai Lang could only speak to answer his doubts.
He could actually remind Long Wenmu earlier, but instead of saying it, it would be better for this kid to experience it personally, so that he can remember it more deeply.
Is the soul power? Long Wenmu is seriously thinking about what he said. Is he exhausted all his energy because of his exhaustion? Demonization will cause a great burden on the soul, and it is because his soul power cannot support it.
I don’t know why I have increased my soul power in the Five Elements Tower, and I can temporarily control the demonization, but this is only in a short period of time.
According to Long Wenmu's estimate, if he continuously used demonization, he would probably be the limit to maintaining two incense sticks.
Although Bai Lang didn't say what the cost of forcing it to use after overdrawing, he could think that if the soul power cannot be maintained and the demonization is used again, he may become a spiritual demon puppet.
After a deep reflection, this move could not be easily used before the soul power was strong enough, Long Wenmu thought secretly.
After resting for a long time, it is more difficult to recover soul power than to recover physical strength. Long Wenmu has recovered almost the same demon marrow and other objects, but the loss of soul power has barely improved.
At this speed, the soul power will definitely not be able to recover within a few days.
But for the time being, I can barely act. Although I am not in good spirits, I still have enough magic power and can still use normal moves.
Without delaying any more, everyone set off again.
Long Wenmu did not stand in front this time. If he encountered a monster, he would let Qin Ling take action on his behalf. Qin Ling has always been wise, so of course he would not have any objections.
The speed of moving forward remains unchanged. According to this speed, it will not take long to reach the destination.
"I said, boy, are you so passionate about demonization?" Bai Lang asked casually as he walked. He held a grass in his mouth, feeling bored.
Although Long Wenmu did not use demonization again, he always fell into deep thought along the way, obviously thinking about the matters related to demonization. Bai Lang noticed this.
Long Wenmu came back to his senses: "What's wrong with being keen on demonization?"
"I just ask why you are keen on." Bai Lang said leisurely.
Long Wenmu didn't know why he asked that.
"In this world, no matter order or rules, human nature or dignity, everything is based on strength. Without strength, there is nothing, and powerful moves can naturally attract people."
Bai Lang smacked his lips and did not deny the answer: "You guy must have experienced a lot of things, otherwise you would not be able to say such things at your age."
Many people often ignore Long Wenmu's age because of his erection. In fact, until now, Long Wenmu is still under twenty years old. However, whether a person is mature is often not at age, but at how much he has experienced.
Long Wenmu said the words of strength first and found the root cause, which was undoubtedly because of the Langshan incident. Because he had deeply experienced the helpless despair in the past, he understood the importance of strength more than anyone else.
In Long Wenmu's opinion, whether it is an individual, a family, a country, or even a race, whether it is good or evil, or a law, it will always be based on strength, which will never change.
truth.
Long Wenmu's expression was a little firm, and Bai Lang saw it all. After a while, he sighed leisurely: "Boy, you are so persistent in your own strength, are you interested in learning a move from me?"
Long Wenmu was stunned for a moment, thinking that he had heard it wrong: "What?"
Bai Lang scratched his hair, as if he was hesitating: "Just ask you, I think there is a trick you may be able to learn. Do you want to teach you?
Long Wenmu immediately became energetic and answered without hesitation: "Learn."
Just kidding, no matter what Bai Lang's strength is, at least the strongest name is here, how can he not learn what he wants to teach?
This kind of opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Yun Jia and Qin Ling were also attracted by these words.
Qin Ling smiled and said, "I often hear rumors in Tianyue Kingdom that Bai Lang has the power of unpredictable ghosts and gods. The moves you taught yourself must not be ordinary moves, right?"
Bai Lang curled his lips: "I don't know if you don't know if you want to learn from me, you can teach together. Although I think, only this kid can learn it."
When Qin Ling and Yun Jia heard that Bai Lang was going to teach together, they were also happy.
Bai Lang cleared his throat, took two steps forward alone, and came to a huge rock more than ten feet high.
"Look at it," he said.
A breath around him swayed, and with the buzzing sound, a half-human-high phantom appeared in front of him.
The phantom is as round as a jade plate, with complex patterns on it, emitting glow like the brilliance of the sun and the moon.
This is... Demon Seal? With Long Wenmu's eyesight, how could he not tell what this is?
The demon scar only exists in the dantian, which should be projecting the demon scar's phantom outside the body in some way.
Long Wenmu saw the demon trace and always felt that the aura contained in the demon trace was so strong that he could not peek at.
Although I have all the demon marks of the earth demon, my demon marks are still far less than those of the Bailang. If my demon marks are stars, the demon marks of the white demon marks are sun and moon. And Long Wenmu is very
It is clear that the demon trace that Bai Lang manifested was not even the heavenly demon trace in his body. What should we do to make the demon trace so powerful? The gap between himself and him in terms of foundation is so big.
.Is this the foundation of the person who is hailed as the strongest?
Bai Lang paused and continued, "The name of this move is called Minghen Technique."
"Minghen?" Long Wenmu repeated the name.
Bai Lang reached out his hand and came a little above the shadow of the demon scar, and the demon scar suddenly seemed to come alive. Complex lines began to twist, climbing towards Bai Lang's arms like snakes. The dazzling lines slowly covered them
He finished his entire arm.
Bai Lang rolled up his sleeves and everyone clearly saw that complex patterns appeared on his entire arm. These patterns seemed to grow on the skin, completely integrated with the body.
Bai Lang seemed to be pointing towards the boulder ahead without force, and his fingers touched the boulder. With a loud roar, the boulder instantly shattered.
When the dust settled, the boulder had turned into powder all over the ground.
"Well, that's about it." Bai Lang let out a long breath, the patterns on his arms slowly faded away, and then disappeared invisible.
"Is this the art of inscribed trace?" Yun Jiadae's eyebrows were unrestrained.
"You should be more relaxed with your cultivation. Even if you use your moves, I can't tell you the strength or weakness." Qin Ling also hesitated.
The two girls didn't know much about it, and because of their lack of strength, they couldn't see too many tricks. Only Long Wenmu fell into a moment of contemplation.
Bai Lang bent his fingers and bounced, and three beams of light fell on the foreheads of the three people, and something immediately appeared in their minds.
"This is a method of display. How much you can learn depends entirely on your own understanding."
The three of them closed their eyes and focused their minds, and carefully understood. What Bai Lang passed on to them was the complete casting method of Minghen.
There are many obscure and difficult points in this set of secret techniques, and everyone can only start to study them from the superficial points. The three of them are immersed in their perception, and Long Wenmu is the first to open his eyes after about two incense sticks.
According to the narrative, the aura around him was turbulent, and a phantom slowly appeared in front of him.
But unlike the demon marks that appeared in Bai Lang, Long Wenmu's demon marks are only the size of a palm, and the luster is much dimmer.
According to what I learned, I reached out to touch the demon mark, and the demon mark began to squirm slowly.
This kind of squirming is very slow, and every twisted line is like a thin snake climbing along its fingers.
Long Wenmu only felt that after the lines cling to the skin, the skin was extremely itchy, as if some living creature was really moving under the skin. This strange itch became a severe pain after a moment. The pain and itch alternated, making itchy
Long Wenmu secretly gritted his teeth.
After the pattern covered the five fingers, I originally wanted to continue to do it, but suddenly I heard a "click" sound.
The five fingers lost consciousness at the same time. When they looked again, the five fingers were all bent to an abnormal angle, with skin blooming and flesh bursting, and blood bursting.
Long Wenmu groaned, and the secret technique immediately dissipated.
After the secret technique disappeared, the heart-wrenching pain surged, causing him to sweat and grit his teeth.
When using Minghen, the body is under tremendous pressure. The result of forced implementation is that the bones of the five fingers are broken and the skin of the fingers is completely broken.
Something happened here, and Yun Jia and others stopped immediately.
"What's wrong with you?" Yun Jia looked anxiously. Seeing Long Wenmu's hands was bleeding, it was terrible.
"It's okay, a little injury." Long Wenmu pretended to be calm, pulled his mouth and forced a smile.
Yun Jia didn't believe his nonsense, so he hurriedly stepped forward to bandage him.
Qin Ling stared at his hands and murmured: "With my power, I can only manifest the demon marks, but I can't climb onto the flesh. Young Master Long can engrave the demon marks into his flesh, but he can't bear it. Why is this
?”
Bai Lang carried his hands behind his back, looking like he was not concerned about his own affairs: "The magic of demonization requires the soul to be strong. In contrast, my Minghen technique requires the physical strength. This kid can't bear it, it's pure and pure.
It's just because of its weak constitution."
Long Wenmu listened to his explanation and wanted to swear. His physical condition was weak? His physical strength was not as weak as that of the Earth Demon Master. Why was he weak? He couldn't even bear it. Then how strong would he use this move?
Do it.
The physical strength of the Earth Demon Master is unbearable. What kind of trick is this? But at the same time, it is certain that this move does have extraordinary power. It is so difficult to use it alone. If it can be used against the enemy, it should
It can also burst out with extremely strong power.
"The art of inscribed traces also corresponds to the fourth level according to the four demon traces of the demon master. However, even this thick-skinned boy can't stand it, and other yellow-haired girls with fine skin and tender skin are even more impossible. As expected, you guys
None of them can do it. Alas, the qualifications are too poor, there is no chance, there is definitely no chance." Bai Lang waved his hand and said the bad words.
While bandaging Long Wenmu's hand, Yun Jia turned his head and glared at him: "If you don't speak, no one will think you are mute."
"If you don't say it, don't say it, who cares?" Bai Lang turned his head over.
But after a while, he quietly turned back. Long Wenmu was still summarizing the lessons of failure, Yun Jia was bandaging his hand with heartache, and Qin Ling was still silently experiencing it.
Seeing their appearance, Bai Lang's eyes finally froze on Long Wenmu.
Looking at Long Wenmu's injured hand, a hint of emotion appeared in his expression. He said to himself in a voice that only he could hear: "In order to break through the realm of cultivation, he created the forbidden magic technique, and in order not to fall behind him,
I created the Minghen secret technique that is comparable to it. Now you learn both, and you don’t know whether it is good or bad. Alas, how much insight can you get from it depends entirely on your own fortune..."