Blood Candle Keep Disciple

Chapter 251 The Newborn of Blood Candle Castle

"Interesting," Qu Yun played with her long hair with her fingers, her eyes sparkling with curiosity, "When I designed this way of ascension, I really didn't consider the element of 'luck' you mentioned.

Why don't you just say some decent poetry now, let's try it out? "

Although she has tested her own psychological shadows, Qu Yun must not be able to make too much trouble here, so she said: "Xie Shanglu, He Yixi. Luxi will fall again tomorrow, and when a person dies, when will he return."

The reason why Zhen Cheng wanted to read this ancient poem was obvious. After he came out of the Sunflower Pond, he was dripping wet, and he was wearing a Hanfu clinging to his body.Although all the alive and conscious people in the hall were young women, it was still embarrassing.

You see, the dewdrops on the grass blades are so easy to dry. If you imitate others with your clothes, just kill them for me.

As a result, the clothes on my body didn't mean to control the dryness at all.At the same time, the corpses of several Magic Academy students who crawled out of the Sunflower Pond... twitched a few times at the same time, and got up one after another.

When a person dies, when will he return... It's just a lament for the disappearance of life, and it's the sublimation of the end of a literary work. Hey!What do you really mean by making the dead into fraudulent corpses!

Zhen Cheng went crazy.But to be honest, such an ending did not exceed her expectations.

"Boom~" Qu Yun opened her mouth and spat out a syllable, and the corpses of the apprentices who had been corrupted by the will of the late ancient god Matar exploded.

In a blink of an eye, they have turned into very fine arcane particles, and under the control of Qu Yun, they converge into a river in the air and flow into the virtual image of Matar's hippocampus in the middle of the sunflower pool.

"Interesting, you kid is really good at surprising people." Qu Yun smiled with eyebrows crooked.Sure enough, Yan Ling's moths couldn't make any trouble in front of her.

But if the same scene happened on the earth, maybe these few mutated corpses alone could flatten Scary Castle, or even demolish half of the earth.

After all, they are no longer ordinary low-level arcane transcendents, but monsters that incorporate the chaotic will of the Supreme God.In principle, it can be several ranks higher than [Furious Audience].

Zhen Cheng can't be blamed for making such a fuss.After all, there are only so many ancient poems, and there is no poem about drying wet clothes at all.Even if there is, there is no reason to pass it down for Zhen Cheng to memorize.

Even in the Tang and Song Dynasties, the era when people would express their emotions when they saw the scenery on the side of the road, I am afraid that no one would express their enthusiasm for washing clothes.

Hanging clothes or something, do you hear that this is what ancient poets would do?
This question sounds ridiculous, but it is quite practical when you think about it carefully.

First of all, the spirit of speech needs to be activated with specific language such as allegory and poetry, which was designed by Qu Yun from the beginning.Otherwise, if you complain about your friend, "Why are you not stupid?", and then you are killed by one sentence, who can bear it?
And if you want the spirit of speech to play a role, in other words, if you want to efficiently use the power of arcane elements through language, you need to follow the principles of magic.The corresponding rhythm, logic, level, etc. all have certain necessity and deep truth.

Zhen Cheng will learn this point slowly in the future, and it is no exaggeration to say that Qu Yun, who uses Longwen syllable magic herself, can be said to be unrivaled in related fields.

Secondly, since the rhythm of poetry is to be used, there must be certain limitations in using it.

For example, when Zhen Cheng wants to attack the enemy with water in battle, he can read a sentence, "Water dragons send hundreds of shots across the sky, and the Yellow River falls back to the sky." (Yuan Mei's "Fire Walk")
But at this time, if it is found that the enemy is immune to water damage, should we replace the water dragon with a fire dragon?

Well, at least if you insist on fire attack, it’s not that you can’t find relevant sentences, and it’s not a big deal for a magician’s memory to spend a little time memorizing some poems.

But what if the opponent can only attack with plasma, only with antimatter, space power?Is it possible to find such things from poetry?

Therefore, it is necessary to make full use of the spirit of words and find a way for words not to function according to their literal meaning.In the same way, it is even more necessary to let the power of speech and spirituality, which is sometimes metaphorical, sometimes extended, sometimes literal, and sometimes beyond common sense to avoid uncertainty, to play an accurate role in battle.

"I probably understand what the problem is," Qu Yun said with a wry smile.After all, half of the damage that made Zhen Cheng keep such a cheating ability is her fault: "You are mainly facing three problems when using the power of words.

First, in the past, your ability to use would be greatly restricted.It is very likely that it will be weak after a few times.If you push it again forcefully, you will lose strength and even fall into a helpless and fainted situation.This can be fatal in combat or when dealing with desperate adventures. "

Zhen Cheng nodded frantically.Ever since she found the uncertainty of using allegorical language to control the effect of the ability, this point has become the biggest pitfall of this cheating power, and she has been suffering from it.So Qu Yun changed the subject:
"However, how could the way of sublimation I created leave such an obvious flaw?
Your successor is weak for two reasons.One is that your realm is too low, and the threshold of this path is extremely high.However, you are now an officially advanced white-robed mage, and you can be considered a big shot in the lower-level universe where you were before. This problem can basically be said to have been resolved.

As your realm improves, the total amount of power you can use in the future will become larger and larger.In the end, even if I don’t need to walk with my legs anymore, and just float around like this every day, I don’t have any problem saying what I want,”

I don't want to be so lazy!The legs will degenerate, okay!

"What's more, it's a very technical question. For example, if you have a question like this, you have a pistol, and there is a god in front of you.

You're sure he can be killed by a bullet, but as a god, he naturally uses his strength to avoid being hit by ordinary bullets.

At this time, I ask you to use the power of words to kill this god, what should you do? "

Listening to Quyun suddenly turned on the teacher mode, Zhen Cheng froze for a moment.It's not that her mind is not fast enough, but that this question is really too open.

In an instant, she came up with more than a dozen different answers, but none of them made her willing to say it, because she simply didn't get enough information to explain this question.

Fortunately, Qu Yun didn't intend to listen to her answer, but went on talking on her own: "What you should do at this time is not to try to make God get hit by bullets, but to try to make bullets hit God."

These words sounded like a mouthful, but when Zhen Cheng heard the words, she suddenly understood, and many phenomena that had puzzled her in the past were all solved.

　Note: The poem about Zhen Cheng's control of dry clothes comes from Han Yuefu's "Xie Lu Ge".

　　Xiaoyun will pay attention to indicate the source of all quoted poems, except for some too famous ones. (Thanks to the little cutie who helped to mark the first few songs of the prologue) All the unmarked songs are original, please mark the reprint, let us establish a good academic atmosphere for the Internet circle ^o^
　　
　
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