World of Cultivation

Section 541, Caller

I saw that the caller’s finger suddenly lit up with a slight invisible light, and the wrist was slightly shaken. The whole long needle was like a silver light, and it was smashed into the skin of the teenager!

The juvenile body trembled and snorted.

Almost at the same time, the faint magical pattern suddenly appeared, although not very clear, but the outline of the magic pattern can be clearly seen.

The caller was relieved and gently tapped the magic line. The long needle seemed to be slowly pulled from the juvenile body by an invisible line. Collapse the long needle, the caller stood up and smiled: "Good luck, success."

The boy was very excited, and his parents were also a long sigh of relief, his face showing joy. Wake up the magic pattern, only need to practice without stopping, and after a while he will usher in a new period of rapid growth.

Strength is the most important wherever you are, let alone the Mozu.

Dongzi looked at the boy enviously, and the talent of the other party was not as good as him, but what level of his final level can be achieved, or to see the pattern is unsuccessful.

Zuo Mo stared at the long needle of the caller, thoughtfully.

Just now, when he saw the long needles in the body, he was scared, but when the magic lines appeared, he immediately grasped the key.

Zuo Mo once studied the magic pattern for a long time, and he has his own understanding of the magic pattern. In his view, the magic pattern is a natural array of flesh and blood, which is much more complicated than the repairers. In addition to the structural complexity, there is a heavy reason, that is It is blood, meat, essence, etc. They are not dead.

There is a saying in the Mozu that there are no two identical magic lines in the world.

Because the flesh and blood of each Mozu can not be completely consistent.

Looking at the whole process, he finally has the most intuitive perception of the wake-up magic pattern. The caller is to repair the original flawed magic pattern to a certain extent. No, specifically, it is adjustment. Adjusting the juvenile's fine flesh and blood in a small scope, although it can't make the magic pattern more complete, it can also make the magic pattern play to a certain extent.

Awakening the magic pattern, this statement is really appropriate.

Left Mosuo, his staring at the long needle on the caller's hand, he was very interested in that needle.

The onlookers of the demons gradually dispersed, and they are no strangers to this scene. Instead, a group of young Mozus remained in place, curiously asking questions about the caller. The middle-aged caller was very kind and patiently explained the problems to the boys.

Zuo Mo listened for a moment, and immediately looked at the caller, the other is very knowledgeable.

"Mr. Caller, can you show me your needle?"

Zuo Mo suddenly sighed, his tone sounded like no other curious innocent teenager.

"Well?" The caller turned his face. When he saw Zuo Mo and A Ghost, his face could not help but reveal the color of the smile: "Haha, young man, it is not a good habit to start eating soft rice so small!" ”

Eat soft rice?

I don’t know why, the feeling of fullness and softness from the arm instantly becomes clear, and the feeling of numbness is ......

The illusion is coming again!

Really soft... Is it... Is this the so-called soft rice?

Zuo Mo suddenly realized.

The taste is actually... actually quite good...

Zuo Mo’s spirit was awkward, but he quickly calmed his mind: “Sir, I am sorry that I can’t move.”

At this time, he is like a young child with no harm to his own animals. He can't see the spirit of sweeping the Lord of the Four Sides.

"Mr. Caller, A Zuo, his body is not good, can't move. The ghost can't hear or speak." The kind-hearted Dongzi explained to the caller.

"Oh!" The middle-aged caller showed a few strange colors. He looked up and down for two moments and said to himself: "Is it a strange disease, let me see."

Not to mention the left promise, then went forward and picked up a hand of Zuo Mo.

Zuo Mo was shocked, and suddenly regretted that he should not be so early. If the other person checks his body and finds something, it is dangerous!

But he had no time to refuse, and the middle-aged caller began to check, and one of his hands rested on Zuo Mo’s arm.

A gentle force, along the fingers into the left Mo's arm.

As soon as this force enters the left, it is almost like the body of the ground meat field. It is suddenly squirmed by the power of madness, and instantly dismembers and smashes!

The middle-aged caller is a white face!

Lamo lamented in the heart, finished!

The middle-aged caller retracted his arm. His face was pale. Although his face tried to keep calm, Zuo Mo still noticed the slightest inconsistency in his gaze.

"How is the result of Mr. Check?" The voice of Zuo Mo smiled at Mimi, and it sounded like a pure boy is expecting an answer. Anyway, it was discovered. At this time, the strong point, the other party is not easy to find out the details.

However, falling in the ears of the middle-aged caller, but not afraid of a thunder, in front of this young girl who is hugged by the little **** the chest, looks like a harmless person, instantly turned into a dangerous teenager hidden in the shadows.

The faceless expression of the left-handed A-Ghost, like the high-end Mozu's personal bodyguards. The middle-aged caller has seen some high-level demons, and there will always be one or two such special existences around them, even the cold atmosphere is exactly the same.

This kind of personal bodyguards often have extremely high strength, killing people like ants, cold and ruthless...

Is this boy actually a high-level demon?

The cold sweat instantly wet his back.

In his eyes, the juvenile's pair of scorpions seemed to laugh and laugh, and even the tone seemed to have a bit of ridiculous taste.

"Ah, haha, I am sorry, my level is too bad, I have never seen this disease." The middle-aged caller is haha, no matter what identity of the other person, for what purpose disguised as such, or really sick, he All made up their minds and never got contaminated.

After saying this, he turned and wanted to open.

"Mr. Mr. Caller, you haven't shown me your needle yet." It sounded like an innocent voice coming from behind.

The middle-aged caller was stagnant and his face was stiff on his face.

The other party has no fears... It seems that his own guess is not far from the ten... This dangerous guy can't afford to offend!

Turning around, his face immediately filled with a kind smile: "Oh, forget this, I am sorry." After he finished, he took out the long needle.

"Mr. Caller, can you please put it in my hand? I am sorry that I can't move." Zuo Mo is still very polite.

The caller carefully placed this long needle in the palm of the left Mo.

They had their eyes wide open, but they had seen a naughty guy who wanted to touch the long needle of the caller. The result was very severely reprimanded by the caller. The caller is really a kind of demon, he must be too poor to see Azu, will be so good to him!

They are thinking about it.

When the long needle starts, Zuo Mo will notice the mystery inside the needle.

"Silver line silver, zero light black sand, iron angle rhinoceros, morning glow water..." Zuo Mo whispered to himself, quickly flying the ingredients of this silver needle.

If the caller is thundered, he will be a cock!

Zuo Mo, who was immersed in the exploration, did not notice that the silver needle in his palm suddenly lit up slightly.

The middle-aged caller's eyes were round and round, and he couldn't believe the silver needle that released the light in his hands. He looked shocked and looked like a ghost.

This... this is impossible!

That silver needle, only he can use, and only he can stimulate the power!

This boy...

Zuo Mo did not notice a little, the pain in the body is impacting his nerves all the time, he needs to be more focused!

"Oh... this character array, no, it is the magic pattern, I think of it, it is part of the black water scorpion magic pattern, it can be used like this, interesting..." Zuo Mo whispered to himself, suddenly did not notice the reaction of everyone around him. .

The middle-aged caller felt that he had almost a blank brain. He felt that he was stripped of his light in an instant, and everything was invisible! This silver needle is the refinery of his secret method, the magic pattern inside the silver needle, and it is the core secret of his masters. He even said it out by a young boy!

Zuo Mo Xiu refining the magic body is the power to cultivate flesh and blood, and now the power of flesh and blood is broken up, and the spiritual power and the gods are lumped together, and they are raging. However, the magic lines on the silver needle immediately attracted the flesh and blood of Zuo Mo, which allowed Zuo Mo to explore the mystery of the silver needle.

However, his body was in a mess, and he was attracted to the whole body. The power of the flesh and blood that was attracted was like a sparkling star thrown into the oil pot, which immediately attracted the momentum of the original.

The chaotic three forces frantically poured into the silver needle!

Snapped!

The silver needle in the hands of Zuo Mo can withstand such a powerful force and directly blow it into a silver smoke.

This sound popped everyone, including Zuo Mo.

The middle-aged caller stood like a wood and looked at him blankly, staring blankly at the palm of his left. They are also dumbfounded. When they were talking to themselves, they couldn’t understand, but they still revered. The words of Azuo sounded very powerful!

However, when the silver needle in the palm of the left hand burst into a fly ash, the first reaction of Dongzi was: bad! A left broke the silver needle of the caller!

Worried that he could wake up the demon of Dongzi, and he was worried that he could not afford the silver needle.

"Sorry to be embarrassed, broke your silver needle!" Seeing the middle-aged call silky pale and bloodless face, Zuo Mo really is a heart-rending, this silver needle estimated that the other party spent a lot of effort The result was broken by myself!

He can understand this feeling very much. If anyone broke his paper crane in the past, it would definitely be desperate!

However, he can't mobilize his power now, or else he will lose it directly. He is rich in nature and naturally does not lack this.

but now……

If you are a sorrowful middle-aged caller, you are a nervous-faced Dongzi, and you don’t know what to do. You have a big eye and a dead eye.

At this time, the ghost is not so conspicuous.