Tianlan rushed to the stone room where the fork was originally located, and saw Xiaotang sitting on the ground, and Ye Yi staring ahead a little distracted. He understood at a glance that they were also frightened by the bloody face.
Xiaotang and the others came after Tianlan. They were already nervous when they entered here. When they saw the stones and flesh, their faces turned pale with fright. When a terrifying human face appeared around the corner, they suddenly felt panic.
Lan, who had such good concentration, was startled by this face, let alone the two of them. Xiaotang immediately screamed.
"Master!" When Xiaotang heard Tianlan's voice, he immediately got up from the ground, threw himself into his arms, and cried aggrievedly, "What is that! It's so scary..."
Tianlan held her delicate body with one hand and stroked her soft hair with the other. The expression on his face became soft and tender, and his voice became softer, and he said, "Don't be afraid, why are you here?"
Xiaotang refused to let him go, fearing that he would run away, and said, "We followed your footsteps to find him."
"Footprints?" In order to practice his ability to control the elements, Tianlan usually uses the technique of wind control to reduce his weight, so that he can always exercise his control over the wind element.
Don't think that the practice of wind control is easy. In Tianlan's view, this practice is the most difficult one! It requires not quantity, but degree. To achieve balance during physical activities with the help of wind control is
It is very difficult. Each posture requires a different amount, and there must be no difference. The most difficult thing is to maintain this state at all times. The habit becomes natural. Falling down during the initial practice is common. Tianlan practiced for three times at that time.
It takes months to walk without falling down, and three years to walk normally. This shows how difficult it is.
It is precisely because of his cultivation method that his understanding of the art of wind control has reached what it is today. According to the master's classification, his wind control art has reached the first level of "body as light as a swallow", which is far from the level of the third level.
The second level of "stepping on the snow without leaving a trace" is not far away. Where will there be any footprints left? The footprints Xiaotang mentioned were probably left by Old Man Han. They don't have Tianlan's eyesight, so naturally they can't tell the difference between different people.
footprint.
"Tianlan! What's that thing behind you?" Ye Yi pointed at the small weapon spirit behind Tianlan and shouted.
"How rude!" Xiao Qi Ling put her hands on her hips and said dissatisfied. She seemed to think that talking to Ye Yi was a very disrespectful thing, so she immediately ignored him and turned away.
"Ye Yi, this is the weapon spirit. I haven't asked you for your name yet?" Tian Lan said the first sentence to Ye Yi, and the second sentence was to ask the small weapon spirit. When the weapon spirit is formed, it will decide a name by itself.
, which means they have a complete self.
"Rong Rong." The little Qi Ling named Rong Rong saw that it was Tian Lan who was asking, so he pouted and answered.
"So cute!" Xiaotang wanted to hug Rong Rong, but Rong Rong dodged him in advance. Rong Rong was small and cute, just like a doll, so it was naturally easy for people to like her, especially girls.
"Hmph, what do you call 'Rongrong'? It's not furry at all." Ye Yi muttered in a low voice. Rongrong's skin is as smooth as satin, which is indeed not worthy of its name. However, Ye Yi did not dare to make a loud noise. This little thing seems to have quite a temper?
"What are you muttering about, you slutty-looking human being? Do you think I can't hear you?" Rong Rong is a divine weapon spirit with sharp ears and eyesight. Naturally, he heard Ye's muttering clearly, and his disdain for this person increased even more.
Ye Yi helplessly spread his hands and sighed exaggeratedly, expressing his helplessness towards women. Whether it was a woman or a female weapon spirit, it seemed that he was at a disadvantage.
"Okay, stop making trouble. RongRong, let's continue the transaction we just talked about. What do you think?" Tianlan came out at the right time to mediate the war of words and brought the topic back to the previous issue.
"What kind of deal is this time?" Ye Yi asked curiously. Tianlan and Heilong Linyu also said "deal" before, but what is it this time? He and Xiaotang didn't hear their previous conversation, so they naturally didn't know.
Tian Lan ignored him, just looked at Rong Rong, waiting for her reply.
Rong Rong flapped his wings and landed on the top of a shelf. Shi Shiran sat down, shook his little feet, and said, "You really don't covet my power? You humans are cunning by nature, will you help me unconditionally?"
Tianlan shook her finger and said, "It's not unconditional. You have to tell me everything you know."
Rong Ron pondered for a moment and said: "It's okay to tell you. My body is the wind artifact - the Wind Spirit Staff. It's probably been a few thousand years since I can remember it. During this time, I passed through the hands of countless people and saw various things.
All kinds of masters have also experienced countless killings because of me..." At this point, she smiled bitterly, recalling all these endless years with bitterness and helplessness.
The power of artifacts has been known to the world since ancient times. The birth of an artifact will naturally bring endless bloodshed, conspiracy, killing, betrayal, and robbery... She has seen too many dark sides of human beings and witnessed too much greed of human nature. Although once
An artifact can only exert its greatest power in the hands of a suitable owner, but she really doesn't want to deal with humans anymore. She would rather practice quietly by herself, but it's a pity that she can't help but be dragged into the world.
"More than two hundred years ago, during a great war, I was snatched away by a lowly little sorcerer. But he was not a wind sorcerer and had no way of using me. I originally thought he would give me to others or sell me.
"Drop it, but he didn't, he just robbed me for experiments..." She was angry and helpless at the same time, who would have thought that the best artifact that the world coveted would actually fall into the hands of a research geek and be wasted.
"He experimented on me for a while, but without any results, he sealed me in a place and then completely forgot about me. Although he was not strong enough, he had many treasures. He used to seal my 'blood plus box'
It's just one, I can't break away. In the past two hundred years, my body has been continuously polluted by the dark power, and my strength has become weaker and weaker. Now I am afraid that I don't even have the power of an ordinary magic weapon, and I...
It will disappear in a few months, and the famous Wind Spirit Staff will also disappear from the world." After saying this, she felt a little sad, a little embarrassed, and a little relieved.
"Why is this like this! That person is too much! After using people, he forgets them completely? Does he want to trap you until you die? Is there any humanity left?" Ye Yi was indignant. He is a kind-hearted person, and most importantly
He couldn't bear to see such injustice. After knowing Rong Rong's situation at this time, he no longer cared about the dispute just now and began to fight for her.
This time, Xiaotang rarely disagreed with Ye Yi and nodded in agreement. This person is indeed too much. He can forget all about an artifact? Then what else does he remember?
"Wind Spirit Staff...could that person be..." Tian Lan did not dwell on personal feelings like the two of them. After listening to Rong Rong's words, he gradually guessed the identity of that person.
As one of the few wind-type artifacts, Tian Lan had naturally heard of her name. It indeed caused a series of wars hundreds of years ago, and countless wind warlocks died because of her. And more than two hundred years ago,
She suddenly disappeared without a trace, and no one saw the Wind Spirit Staff again. Everyone thought the artifact was damaged and no longer thought anything wrong about it.