Chapter Vol 2 774: Heartfelt emotion, the magic of the Creator
Mo Canglan's heart, liver and lungs were beating wildly with excitement, and he closed his eyes as he said.
Lin Qingluo held his breath in meditation, moved his mind slightly, and silently recited the mantra, a dazzling golden light shot out between his brows, and a large amount of complicated and difficult information shot into his forehead and merged into the sea of consciousness.
Mo Canglan opened his eyes suddenly, the eyes were glowing with golden light, and there were hidden runes surging.
After a while, he took a deep breath, and his eyes gradually became clear.
"remember?"
Lin Qingluo smiled warmly.
"remember."
Mo Canglan nodded excitedly.
Lin Qingluo's eyes showed appreciation: "The skill of defending against enemies with the sound of the flute is broad and spiritual, and it can exorcise demons and ghosts with great skill. Don't worry, practice slowly and step by step. Ask me if you don't understand."
"All right."
Mo Canglan nodded excitedly, the seventeen-year-old boy, in front of his little master, showed the innocence that only belonged to a boy.
"The vegetable pimple soup is ready, brothers, bring up the rice bowl."
Lin Jinlong teased lightly, and the attention of the young men was diverted again, and they gathered around the big iron pot with bowls in their hands, laughing and laughing.
Lin Yixuan filled a bowl and gave it to his sister with a smile.
"Hey, go and eat by yourself."
Lin Qingluo took the job and rubbed his head lovingly.
"Master, there is a very powerful killing aura coming from the northeast, and there are at least hundreds of people listening to the sound."
Stele Ling Shiyu had a strong sense of consciousness, suddenly raised his head vigilantly, and looked towards the junction of the desert and the grassland.
"Yin'er, go and have a look."
Lin Qingluo paused with the hand holding the job bowl, and his mind transmitted the sound to the little kingfisher.
"Good."
The little kingfisher was idle and bored, and when he heard the command, he jumped for joy, fluttered his small wings, and flew away like a flash of lightning.
"Master, how is your comprehension of the Profound Truth of Wind?"
Shi Yu squatted halfway in front of his master, his handsome face was a little dignified.
"Ahem, Shi Yu, are you too impatient?"
Lin Qingluo twitched the corners of her mouth with a wry smile, pointing out the facts helplessly.
"I just taught me the essence of the Profound Truth, and now I ask how you comprehend it. Even if your master is very talented, it is impossible to master such a profound and difficult Profound Truth in ten days and a half months, and use it freely?"
"Well."
Shi Yu was embarrassed, his ears were red.
After a while, he explained embarrassingly: "Master, don't blame me. I'm not urging the master. I'm just thinking that maybe there is a chance tonight to show the master the power of the profound meaning of the wind."
"Are you here to show?"
Lin Qingluo's eyes lit up, and she suddenly regained her spirits.
"Um."
Shi Yu nodded solemnly, extremely solemn, with a faint murderous air.
A white and fat stone treasure appeared in front of Lin Qingluo Once again, he sincerely sighed, the magic of the Creator.
If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it. The piercing young man who looks like a sharp sword out of its sheath, and the fat little milk baby are the same stele spirit.
Thinking of this, the corners of her lips could not help but curl into a charming arc.
"Okay, with you showing it in person, the next comprehension will definitely be smoother."
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"Master, the barbarians are here. There are three hundred of them."
The little kingfisher has superb mobility, and with only Chazhan's efforts, it has already sent back the exact news.
Lin Qingluo put down his job, and said with sarcasm: "Find a girl under thirteen years old to take revenge, and actually mobilize 300 people. The barbarian chief is really capable."
"They brought bows and crossbows, accompanied by a wizard who looked like a witch clan, and Alta was among them."
(end of this chapter)