purgatory artist

Chapter 666 Psychic!

wind.

snow.

night.

rustle……

Liu Ping walked alone in the snowy field, quietly waiting for the dream mission.

Lines of burning small characters continue to emerge:

"The armor you wish to forge has been known in the dream."

"Dreamland is a place where all sentient beings imagine a super-collection, with the ability to surpass reality, but no one has ever imagined casting the Armor of the New Era."

"Things here must be guided."

Liu Ping looked at the lines of small characters, and pondered: "Guide..."

"Yes, channel your dream and make it come true."

A female voice sounded from beside him.

Andrea came quietly, wearing a red dress, floating on the ice and snow.

"Is there a way to guide the dream? Andrea." Liu Ping asked.

"Yes," Andrea said, "Actually, as a spirit descended from the holy world, what I am good at is not fighting, but guiding you to gain the power of the holy world."

"Can the power of the holy world forge that armor?" Liu Ping asked.

"All power and knowledge are recorded in the holy world. Even if I don't know it, there are always some spirits in the holy world who can guide you to obtain what you need to forge armor." Andrea said.

"What should I do?" Liu Ping asked.

"You just finished a fierce battle, and you can't start right now. You need to find a suitable place, eat and drink enough, and fall asleep in the warmth." Andrea said.

"It sounds like it's for a sweet dream." Liu Ping said.

"That's not true, this is actually called psychic—"

As Andrea spoke, her expression became serious: "You must meet this psychic in the best state, and I will guide you to meet the spirits of the holy world."

"Okay." Liu Ping thought for a while, and stretched out his hand casually to make a trick.

With him as the center, a force suddenly dispersed in all directions, forming an enchantment out of thin air.

Liuping lit the fire again, warming up the little camp.

He randomly took out some dry food from the storage bag.

Haven't eaten these things for a long time.

It never occurred to me that I wanted to cook a good meal in my dream.

He took out a pot, lit the fire, and cooked seven or eight dishes in a short while.

Andrea helped make a dining table and two chairs out of stones.

The two served the meal together.

"Speaking of which, I haven't eaten food for a long time," Andrea said.

Liu Ping poured himself a cup of Wangchuan water, then said:

"Yes, this kind of thing seems to have become very extravagant - in fact, when I was practicing Taoism, many people were proud to eat the dishes I cooked."

Andrea took a bite of the dish and was immediately full of praise.

The two chatted casually and ate a table of meals.

After eating, Liu Ping took a short rest, moved a futon and placed it by the campfire, and sat on it comfortably.

"Aren't you going to lie down?" Andrea asked.

"As a practitioner, in fact, the most comfortable thing is to put your legs together, don't care about everything, just guard the emptiness and watch the world change." Liu Ping said.

"Very well, your condition has recovered, and I am more confident." Andrea said.

"Start?"

"start."

Liu Ping took a deep breath and stopped breathing.

After resting for a while, his spirit seemed to be less exhausted, and he quickly entered a deep sedation.

Andrea stood in front of him, raised her hand to press between his brows, and silently recited obscure spells.

I don't know how long it took.

The time seems to have become extremely long, and it seems that a moment has just passed.

"wake up!"

Andrea shouted.

Liu Ping suddenly opened his eyes, only to see that he had left the previous snow field and camp.

There is a mist between the sky and the earth.

The whole world is covered with endless dead bones, they cover any place in Liuping's line of sight, extending to the invisible end of the world.

"Is this the holy world?" Liu Ping asked.

"No, this is the residence of a holy world spirit. No one knows what this place is, and I can bring you here because I know it," Andrea said.

While the two were talking, a huge figure appeared in the direction of the horizon.

The figure was as big as a mountain, spread its wings and flapped a few times at will, then crossed the bone-ridden land and landed directly in front of the two of them.

This is unexpectedly a strange bird with twelve human heads!

Its twelve heads were arranged in a fan shape, some were looking at the void, some were looking back, some were looking at the sky, and only one head was looking at Andrea and Liu Ping.

"Dragon Girl, what do you want to bring a dreamer to me?"

The head looked a bit like a human being, and asked.

"He saved my life, and I'm his spirit in the lower world, so bring him to visit you," Andrea said.

"Oh, that's it, welcome to be a guest."

As the strange bird said, it opened its mouth and took out a few writhing corpses from the pile of bones on the ground, and placed them in front of the two of them.

"Let's eat." It gestured.

Looking at the writhing and struggling corpses on the ground, Liu Ping's face froze.

Andrea tugged Liu Ping, and said with a smile: "You're welcome, actually, we're here for other things."

"What's the matter?" The strange bird took a corpse in its mouth and ate it in two or three bites.

"We want to cast a battle armor for the next era. I already have the method, but there are some materials and methods that I can't use." Liu Ping said.

The voice just fell.

The twelve heads of the strange bird turned around together, all staring at Liu Ping.

Liu Ping noticed that there was a line of "?????" floating on each of its heads.

A head made entirely of flames said: "As far as I know, the next era is called the 'Era of the End', and it is the last era."

A head exuding countless backflow runes said: "The demon will end all living beings, and then occupy all the 'voids' until the end of eternity."

A head that looked like a beast said: "Since Andrea is willing to bring you here, it means that you have indeed obtained their armor casting method."

A head carved purely from wood said: "About their battle armor, I know the origin of some materials - after all, they didn't appear out of thin air, and the armor can only be made by drawing materials from all things in the world. "

Liu Ping's heart shook.

Sure enough!
This being at least knows where some of the materials for the armor are, that's the hope!
A head made entirely of light said: "However, why should I tell you the materials for casting armor?"

Liu Ping spread his hands and said, "I can exchange."

"Exchange?" The twelve heads yelled together, "Everything in the lower realm, nothing can reach the holy realm, and what you take out cannot stay here, so you have no way to make a deal with me!"

When the strange bird said this, his mood suddenly became depressed.

It shook its head, turned around, and was about to fly away.

Andrea suddenly said, "The Holy Realm won't let you spit out what you eat, will it?"

Just as the strange bird spread its wings, its whole body shook suddenly, and it froze there.

Andrea smiled sweetly: "What do you want to eat? We came up from the lower realm through the dream, and we can return to the lower realm at any time, and get you something to eat by the way."

food?

Using the simplest method of eating, you want to bribe the big guy in front of you?
Liu Ping glanced at Andrea.

Andrea gave him a reassuring look.

really--

The next moment, the strange bird turned around abruptly, took a few steps forward, retracted its claws, and prostrated itself in front of the two of them, saying:

"Are you sure you can get something to eat?"

"I promise." Andrea said.

The strange bird's mouth opened, and large pieces of saliva flowed out. It shook its head and said, "According to the rules, I can't be greedy for food from the lower world—"

"We treat guests." Liu Ping said.

He can also see that eating seems to be really useful!
The strange bird stared at him, sniffed the twelve heads together, and suddenly said: "I smell a dragon named 'Shape of Ashes' from you, it's waiting for you in one place—it seems You have a festival, can you give it to me?"

Liu Ping paused and asked, "How do I do it? What should I do so that you can eat it? Bring it to the holy world?"

"You're thinking too simply. You can come to the holy world because of Andrea's power and the power of the dream, so you can make it, otherwise you won't be able to get there at all."

The strange bird said.

"So, what about the Shape of Ashes?" Liu Ping asked.

"We must use a special method, it depends on whether it wants to eat that guy." Andrea said.

The strange bird opened its mouth, spit out a stone tablet, and crashed to the ground.

I saw that the stele was covered with strangely shaped characters.

"This is an ancient spell from seven epochs ago. Anyone who casts this spell at will means that they are about to sacrifice to me." The strange bird said.

"Is it all right if I recite this spell?" Liu Ping asked.

"Defeat it, put it in front of the stone tablet, and recite the spell, and I can eat it." The strange bird said.

"Okay, if we let you have this meal—"

"I will tell you the materials needed for armor casting!"

"It's a word."

"It's a word."

……

snowfield.

Liu Ping opened his eyes.

Andrea said: "Shall we go find that three-headed dragon?"

"No, not in this main time and space, let's go to the parallel world." Liu Ping said.

That's right.

In a parallel world, the Ember Figure seems to be playing hide-and-seek.

It is under the guardianship of the Four Laws.

It is in that world and cannot leave for a while!

(End of this chapter)