Quick Transmigration Sister Doesn't Play Raiders

Chapter 129 Wind Art 2
When Zhian woke up, the first thing he saw was the dark wall.

Looking around, um, it's a cave.

Hey, where is Zhuo Yin?
Just as Zhi'an was about to call someone, Zhuo Yin came in from outside, holding a fat chicken in his hand.

"woke up?"

Zhuo Yin threw the pheasant aside and asked.

"En." Zhi'an felt the pain all over his body, and responded with a hoarse voice.

"I really didn't expect that we would be tossed like this just after we entered the periphery of the demon realm."

"Periphery?"

"That's not counting, we didn't even enter the periphery." Zhuo Yin said with a face full of resentment.

"Oh."

Zhi'an raised his hand. Well, it was broken. The other hand was, oh, dislocated.

"I want to eat."

Zhi An put his eyes on the barbecue grill beside him, trying to divert his attention and make the pain nerve in his brain less sensitive.

Zhuo Yin gave her the tiger meat on the grill, seeing that her hands were useless, he had to feed her bit by bit.

"I'll help you reset it later, it may hurt a little, bear with it."

reset?

"No, my whole hand will be useless if I reset in this environment, and if the periosteum is injured..."

"Don't worry, I've done it many times and my techniques are mature."

Zhi'an swallowed, and could only nod his head in agreement.

After Zhi'an finished eating the dry and woody tiger meat, Zhuo Yin picked up Zhi'an's dislocated hand and said a little nervously: "Please bear with it."

"Ah."

Zhi An turned her head away from looking at the crippled right hand, she was afraid that if she looked at it for a second longer, she would be scared.

"Crack." Zhuo Yin moved quickly.

"what!"

A shrill scream from Zhi'an.

After a while, Zhi'an slowly raised her right hand which had been reset successfully
really not easy.

Zhuo Yin turned his head and wiped away the non-existent sweat, then turned around and said, "Do you want to learn wind art?"

"what?"

In Zhi'an's eyes, this is a very important and powerful spell, and it must not be passed on to outsiders.

"Don't worry, anyone who has been to Time and Space City can learn this spell." It's just that buying a scroll requires a lot of merit.

Zhi'an: "..."

"So every missionary knows spells?" Is she the weakest?
"No, not everyone can learn it. There are some unrecognized taskers who are not allowed to learn anything about Time and Space City, including spells."

"Oh……"

"Here, this is the lowest-level spell scroll. You can feel it yourself. In addition, we who learn wind spells have to listen to the orders of the wind spirit."

Zhi'an's hand that received the scroll paused.

"But don't worry, this Fengling hasn't appeared yet. The previous Fengling has fulfilled his mission and fulfilled his wish to return to the original world. All memories about Time and Space City will be erased."

Most taskers work hard to do tasks in order to realize their wishes.

Zhi'an took the scroll and asked again: "How can I become a wind spirit?"

Zhuo Yin glanced at her, lowered his head and ate the meat and said: "Sister, be realistic, don't talk about wind spirits now, even fire spirits, water spirits and wood spirits... Well, anyway, only earth spirits and speech spirits appear now, so let's not even think about it." gone."

Zhi'an curled his lips and didn't ask any more questions, but Zhuo Yin said again: "Well~ this time, the Yan Ling appeared too early, right? It doesn't fit the setting at all."

"What does Yanling do?"

"One word is life and death. As long as he says something, it will come true. For example, if he says an explosion, there will be an explosion around you. Of course, this explosion does not mean that people will explode, but that an explosion will occur around a designated person. And the words are spiritual. He can also understand the language of all things, as long as it is alive, it can be used by him.”

After listening, Zhi'an was speechless, if he really met Yan Ling in the future, he couldn't afford to provoke him, so he ran away.

(End of this chapter)