True Monarch Crossing Tribulation forced me to soar

Chapter 96: Borrowing Mana

Wuyan thought about cultivation, and Zhenjun Dujie was also very cooperative, teaching her whatever she wanted to learn.

It's just that spells are different from auras, which can be absorbed from heaven and earth. The source of mana is very single. One is transformed by the spiritual power during ascension, and the other is provided by the thoughts of believers in the world.

The fairy bones cast by Lei Jie during the ascension determine the initial mana value of the gods. Those who are strong before the ascension will have stronger mana after the ascension.

However, once the ascension is completed, the fairy bones cannot be changed, and the way to increase mana can only rely on believers.

Therefore, the stronger the incense, the stronger the magic power is usually.

Those gods who are not directly known to the mortal world, usually, incense is redistributed through the heavens.

Wuyan Feisheng not long ago, although he is an earth immortal, he has not yet come down to duty, so there is no incense supply from heaven.

However, the magic power consumption of each of the spells taught by Zhenjun Dujie is extremely astonishing.

With Wuyan's own mana, it can only be used once, and the mana is almost exhausted.

She could only watch helplessly as Zhenjun Dujie swayed freely, hundreds of magic circles waved away, the temple would be windy for a while, and it would rain for a while, swords, lights and swords whizzed in front of her eyes, like shooting stars in the dark night, smashing towards the other semicircle shaped protective cover.

By himself, he performed offense and defense to the extreme.

His palms are large and moist, each knuckle is extremely long, the skin is translucent white, and the joints are slightly smudged with pink.

His way of forming formations was too gorgeous and complicated, which made Wuyan dazzled, but his soft candy-like lips would suddenly read another spell, which made Wuyan shudder.

"Yan'er, try this sky-filled star formula."

Transcending Tribulation True Monarch crossed his fingers and formed an array, silently saying:
"The sky is full of stars, and the night is filled with gold."

In an instant, huge meteorites suddenly appeared one after another, wrapped in raging fire, and smashed towards the temple.

Wuyan watched with horror, the meteor was getting closer and closer, it exploded suddenly above their heads, shattered into countless stones, and rained down like raindrops with raging flames.

Seeing that he was about to hit himself, Wuyan couldn't help raising his hand to protect his head.

But the raindrops are mostly gravel, and when they were struck by lightning ten miles outside the door at a place 30 meters away from the temple, the whole world lit up.

Wuyan narrowed her eyes, feeling like she was going blind.

When he opened his eyes again, the meteorites had vanished into thin air.

Du Jie Zhenjun didn't care about her fearful eyes, and said softly:
"you try!"

When Wuyan was in the Mortal Realm, no matter what kind of exercises, he could learn them just by watching them once.

But this star-strewn art is too lethal, and she is a little afraid to try it:

"God, I seem to have no mana."

Although she doesn't like to lie, she is more or less vain about cultivation.

After all, it was the thing she was most proud of. Let her admit that she didn't dare, she couldn't do it, and she used to find excuses to avoid the real problem.

Du Jie Zhenjun was also a little surprised.

Wuyan doesn't like the way he kisses, he has also controlled himself recently and tried not to kiss her, but now she is blushing and lying, which makes her heart scratch her lungs.

"Why is it gone again? I didn't lend it to you just now."

He sighed, embraced Wuyan, snickered and kissed her.

He was not afraid that Wuyan would see him smiling, because when she kissed, she was always very nervous and closed her eyes tightly.

Seeing her deflated because of lying, his heart was sweeter than eating honey.

After doing this a few times, Wuyan didn't want to learn magic from him anymore, and asked him how many books he wanted, and planned to learn it by himself.

True Monarch Du Jie pretended not to care, feeling somewhat regretful in his heart.

Perhaps at the time, it shouldn't have gone too far.

No face is really stingy.

After this period of contact, he finally understood.

When Wuyan wanted to kiss him, if he kissed Wuyan, then she wouldn't be angry.

But if Wuyan doesn't want to kiss him, and he happens to kiss her, she will be angry.

Although Zhenjun Dujie found this rule, he was also angry, why he could kiss whenever he wanted without face, he couldn't kiss whenever he wanted, and even if he kissed, he would be disgusted and slapped.

He thinks it's unfair, and he also wants to kiss whenever he wants like Wuyan.

Wuyan is really too stingy, too fussy, he is really distressed.

He himself is very generous, no matter if Wuyan is watching him secretly while he is asleep, or rubbing his clothes lightly when helping him change his clothes, or staring at his lips in a daze while pouring water, he All very generous and happy to accept.

Even if Wuyan kissed him suddenly, or rushed into his arms suddenly, he would definitely only return a deep kiss, and then hug her tightly.

Instead of shrinking herself into a ball like her, like a hedgehog, erecting all the sharp sides.

Based on Wuyan's refusal to mention his previous name, he guessed that Wuyan must have grown up too insecure.

She is not used to being touched by others, as if in her world, everyone except herself is an enemy.

It seemed that the only thing touching her was a knife, not a pair of gentle hands.

Even though she said she likes herself thousands of times, her body obviously didn't accept herself.

True Monarch Du Jie was not annoyed either, speaking of it, he quite liked Wu Yan's startled reaction.

Especially when Wuyan raised the thorns all over her body, suddenly realized that it was him, then gradually put down her guard and smiled at him.

He really enjoys it.

But Wuyan himself doesn't enjoy it, and it can even be said that he hates the behavior of Zhenjun Dujie very much.

She couldn't understand at all why that god, who was so high and cold that he couldn't get close to him, came to him, and suddenly found that when he was hot, he didn't even wear his shirt properly.

Not to mention launching surprise attacks from time to time, kissing her cheeks, neck, and hair randomly.

She sometimes gritted her teeth, and even stared at the other party silently for a long time, just to see if he had been taken away.

It was really hard for her to accept that this bohemian person was the same person as that cold and expressionless True Monarch Du Jie.

The beauty produced by distance is destroyed by distance.

It's like when an astronaut arrives on the moon and finds that the beautiful round moon disk is actually full of potholes.

Wuyan came to the Guanghan Palace of Zhenjun Dujie, and felt that Zhenjun Dujie was no different from an ordinary man.

It seems that it is a little taller, a little whiter, a little stronger, a little more powerful, plus ten thousand points of beauty.

She was very sure that when True Monarch Du Jie was silent in the temple, he was still the unattainable and unreachable True Monarch Du Jie.

Especially when he was asleep, his whole body exuded a layer of silver-white radiance, frowning slightly, she couldn't help stretching out her hand, trying to smooth out the wrinkles between the brows.

Sometimes she also thinks, her god is so powerful, could there be some unhappy things?
(End of this chapter)