Quick Transmigration Sister Doesn't Play Raiders

Chapter 130 Wind Art 3
Zhi'an picked up the spell scroll and began to grind it carefully.

Of course, she had to lie on her stomach, because she couldn't move her broken hand, nor could she move her newly dislocated right hand.

The leg is not bad, just scratched, no sprain or broken leg.

Zhi'an vomited a mouthful of blood, it was because she fell from a high altitude and her internal organs were damaged, now she has blood foam in her mouth, she wants to vomit but is not willing to vomit.

In the end, I still vomited because I couldn't swallow it.

"Are you okay?"

Zhuo Yin looked at Zhi'an who was lying on the ground like a dead fish, and Zhi'an even sprayed a few mouthfuls of blood, so...

"Ah, even if something happens to you, I can't save you. In this small forest, there are no heaven-defying herbs that are like cultivating the mysterious plane, and even if there are, I can't dig them out, so bear with me, come on, I'll find them." A few pieces of wood and cotton, let me help you adjust the broken hand first."

Zhi'an couldn't refuse, and she couldn't move her left hand, so she let Zhuo Yin do what she wanted.

All right. "

Zhi'an turned his head and glanced at her left hand. Well, it looked very professional.

Zhuo Yin first used wooden boards to fix the direction, then stuffed cotton and cloth to surround the uneven wooden boards into a cylinder. Finally, Zhuo Yin tore his clothes into long strips and used them as ties to tie the wooden boards together.

"Okay, be careful yourself, I have to go."

Zhuo Yin got up and left.

Zhi'an nodded, looked at his left hand, and as if he had forgotten the pain, he poked his left hand hard, wow~ he couldn't move it at all.

Taking advantage of Zhuo Yin's absence, Zhi'an quickly opened the scroll and read it all carefully.

How do you feel... the above records are not comprehensive?It seems to be piled up together.

Zhi'an couldn't figure it out, so he simply stopped watching.

Hey, why do I get a headache when I touch this kind of thing?
Zhi'an no longer looked at the spell scroll, but practiced according to the inherent wind skills in his mind.

In fact, she didn't know why there was such a thing in her mind, anyway, it looked very reliable, so she continued to practice.

The first step seems to be to feel the wind first.

The existence of wind is invisible and invisible.

Look with your eyes, think with your heart, think with your brain, what do you think is wind?What is its most essential characteristic form?

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Anyway, it wasn't written on the spell scroll, so she just skipped it.

She didn't know that comprehending the mysteries of wind was the first step to becoming a wind spirit.

After reading on, Zhian skipped again.

She began to doubt the scroll in her mind.

Why is there so much miscellaneous information in the first part?How nice to get right to the point.

Zhi'an found it troublesome, so he filtered out the contents of the previous chapter.

Familiar with each other, she even ignored the artistic conception of wind, and became the second step of Fengling.

She didn't pay much attention to the attribute map corresponding to the wind shape and style. After looking through it for a long time, the book called wind in her mind finally started to get down to business.

"Oh, gather the wind first." Zhi'an tried to gather the wind.

Gathering the wind is to lock the surrounding wind first and let them be used by oneself.

Zhi'an got stuck in the step of gathering wind, isn't it too difficult? !

Her consciousness is not strong, how can she get the wind?

I don't know, she has gone astray like many wind system practitioners, going further and further away.

A real practitioner of the wind element is...you don't need to keep the wind on your own, because all your actions are driving the wind and letting the wind surround you, instead of just thinking about it yourself so that you can get rid of this strong and domineering man. The wind locks.

(End of this chapter)