Destined, Fortuned
Chapter 1741:Destined, Fortuned
On the altar of Yulan Tianwuding, originally kneeled on a corpse, that body was the body of the small moon, the body knelt on the table, which was a coffin, and the coffin was transformed by the late celestial ghosts.
The coffin raised the boy, so there must be something in the coffin.
Originally, the body excites the cadaver, and then the coffin also emits a ghost, and the altar exudes the breath of the witch.
But at this moment, it is the difference that whether it is a kneeling corpse, or a coffin for the table, or the whole altar, it is crazy to absorb the breath of fate.
After the absorption into the entrance, it was found that the body was originally withered, the dark corpse slowly had a luster, and the dry body was slowly bulging.
I am a little afraid, this body will not be saved by these three breaths?
The original withered dark skin actually became pink and became like normal human skin and muscles.
I was shocked, don’t have a problem.
I opened my eyes and flew quickly in the direction of the altar.
By the time I landed on the altar, the corpse had become normal.
His face became the face of a normal person, and his face was atrophied, and his skin was broken, revealing the black teeth inside.
But now the face is back to normal, not to mention, although did not open his eyes, but it looks really a beautiful man, almost handsome with me.
The nose is very strong, the forehead is full, and it looks only 30 years old.
He was still not breathing, no heartbeat, no signs of life.
But life, luck, what is life, life, luck, life... this is all the characteristics of a living being.
And I still have a source of life and a lot of fairy gas in my Ding, and if I continue like this, I am afraid that this person will definitely live.
Not only this body, the coffin on the table has been shaking, crazy absorption of the three gass of fate, the original coffin has faded, but now it is very bright, the red on the coffin is as red as blood.
There has always been this altar, which was a little dilapidated and even cracked, but now the cracks on this altar have been repaired, just as it has just been built.
I’m also worried, will it go wrong?
But when turning to the top of the south mountain, the disciples of those gatekeepers are trying to cultivate, such an opportunity must not be missed, let alone stop now, once terminated, do not know when to be able to have such an opportunity again.
And these three things, the corpse represents the small moon, the coffin represents the sea, the altar represents the moonland, even if they really resurrected, it should not be harmful.
So I gritted my teeth and stared at them, and if there was any accident, I immediately sealed them.
The pen of the mind in his hand has flashed, ready to go.
But after waiting for most of the day, there was no reaction, so but waiting was not the way.
Since the pen of the mind is in hand, it is not afraid that they will change.
I can practice these five words while everyone is cultivating.
“Definitely!”I write in the sky.
But this time, the word ‘decided’ appeared in the sky, that is, the whole word was complete.
But after it was done, the word quickly dispersed.
Maybe it was my previous contact that I could write this word handy.
So I wrote it once.
“Definitely.”It was written again, and it succeeded again, but the word still dispersed and failed to form a golden rune.
I continued to practice a hundred times, every time, although the words are formed, but they are scattered, did not form a golden rune.
I suspect that I already have this word, so even if it is written, it will not form a rune, not to mention that there is no spiritual blessing around now, and it cannot be absorbed, so it cannot become a rune.
"It's okay to have no mental strength, a lot of cultivation, and skillful."After thinking about it, I made a decision: "Among the other four words, the plan of 'killing' is the least, and it is the easiest to write, because after the exhibition, killing is naturally easier, than holding people or holding people, or breaking the battle, the explosion is easier, then learn this."
“Slaughter.”I waved words to the sky.
Indeed, as before, after the top half was written, the first half began to write the half, the upper half has dissipated, just like when the word "confirmed" was just started, the upper cover was written, and when the bottom began to write, the above disappeared.
But "Ding" is still eight strokes, two more than the word "kill", so I think it is easier to write this "kill" word than the word "fixed".
“Fernamy...”
“Fernamy...”
“Fernamy...”
I don't know how many times I've reached the final stage.
It is that after the last little bit of going down, the first tranche begins to disappear, indicating that I have made progress.
“Feat!”Although the whole body sweats, in order to learn this word as soon as possible, I only spelled it out and wrote it again.
There was a word ‘kill’ in the sky, and this time the word was complete.
But after a three-second pause, the whole word blurred.
“Haha, it’s finally done.”I laughed, finally succeeded the word, although there is no mental strength to supplement, but this word is counted.
After this combination, I just need to go deep into my mind, and immediately become able to condense into this "kill" word.
“The next word, broken!”I seem to be a little introverted, but at this time I am not practicing, when can I practice?
“Breaking...”
Like the first two words of practice, I once again entered the point of forgetting.
“Holded...”
“Holded...”
“The explosion...”
“The explosion...”
I have entered the point of forgetting myself, I can not read, I have not found that I was so persistent when I wrote these five words.
What I did not find was that in the process of writing these five words, my body was also crazy to absorb the breath of the world.
Not only absorbing life, luck, life, and even the witch, the necromas, ghosts, and the breath of work constantly came into my body.
But I didn’t notice it, and I didn’t feel any discomfort.
Maybe that hurt me.
Destiny is not mentioned naturally, it is necessary for everyone.
My origin with the witch, I am the husband of Yulan, from the Yulan learned a lot of magic.
The尸!I still have a bowl of Wu Xiaoyue's blood in my body, and I am still a zombie, so the body is also a big supplement for me.
Ghostly!Before being late to the sea under the five ghost characters, only to give birth in advance of Wu Wei, but also the use of five ghosts double body, created five double, more hateful is the fire double fire also under a crow, let me back the black pot.
The work!Not to mention, the tower is now my magic weapon, he was once Mozi's magic weapon, transferred to me, so this breath naturally suits me.
I am a veritable sea breath, swallowing everything, all the breath is swallowed.
What I don't know is that some people can't write all five words for thousands of years, and I've already written all the time.
Of course, the spirit of destiny and the weather have helped me a lot, the so-called destiny is returned, the luck is added, perhaps this is the truth.
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