Guardian of the Spirit

The combined age of the two Jiang Yuans is nearly forty, but he still commits secondary crimes, especially when he is alone, fantasizing about himself as a master of cultivation, manipulating objects to compete with others.

If there were not too many people in the reservoir just now, and he didn't want to be seen as a monkey, Jiang Yuan probably would have condensed the water into a waterspout and manipulated the waterspout to dance wildly in the air.

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After resting in the gazebo for nearly an hour, the Candlelight Spirit finally regained his physical strength and turned himself back into the original candle appearance.

"Let's summarize the battle just now." Jiang Yuan stared at Zhu Guangling and asked, "How did you feel when you fought with the little saw crocodile?"

"Candlelight."

The speed of the water gun on the opposite side is very fast, and my physical strength is too weak. Why use melt first, and start the game directly to scare and kill the opponent first.

"anything else?"

Zhu Guangling thought about it for a long time, but couldn't think of anything else. He had a sense of sight when he was asked by the English teacher how many meanings this word had.

"The speed of the water gun is relative. When you improve your strength in the future, you will feel that the water gun is as slow as a classic car. As for the lack of physical strength, it is normal. If you train a lot, your physical strength will increase. Then why use melt first."

Jiang Yuan paused and explained: "Because this is my way of fighting. When the strength is not much different, I will attack the opponent on the premise of ensuring my own safety. To put it vulgarly, it is wretched."

Candlelight Spirit: "?????"

"First use Melt to greatly increase the defense ability, and then use scare to attack. This is my way of fighting. If I let you go up and attack directly, the result may not be very good. The claws of the little saw crocodile may take you away directly. , the best situation is that you exchange one with it to the limit, and it is very difficult to win."

The overall strength of the little saw crocodile is stronger than that of Zhuguangling. If Jiang Yuan makes Zhuguangling choose to start with fright, then when Zhuguangling is at the end of his skills and the little sawing crocodile adapts to the scream, it will be Zhuguangling's death.

The spark move of the fire type can't do much damage to the small saw crocodile of the water type, and the turbid mist of the poison type has not been practiced, it is not good to use, and its power is low.

And the little saw crocodile, whether it is playing with a water gun with a kite, or attacking with its claws and teeth at close range, can eat the candle light spirit, unless the candle light spirit sucks the soul of the little saw crocodile.

Of course, this is only a post-war analysis. In fact, the situation during the war is changing rapidly, and there is no if at all. Even if Jiang Yuan can predict, he cannot know what will happen after using this trick.

Therefore, Jiang Yuan insisted on a conservative way of fighting. If he could instantly kill the opponent, he would immediately kill him without any ink marks.

The Candlelight Spirit has the inherited move of melting, plus the shrinking move that can be learned in the future. Combining the two moves, it will take a lot of effort for other elves to hit it.

If you add the will-o'-the-wisp that can be self-understood in the future, it will be a double copy, protection, poisonous, disgusting and immortal.

Jiang Yuan gave Zhuguangling a detailed analysis of the battle just now. He didn't expect Zhuguangling to understand everything at once.

"I'm done talking. I haven't finished the task of coming to Tianlan Mountain today. Let's start practicing the turbid fog. It's very windy here, so it's very suitable for practice."

"Candlelight."

It has just gone through a fierce battle, can it not be practiced.

"If you don't practice, you won't have lunch."

"#%&*"

For dinner, Zhu Guangling chose to succumb to Jiang Yuan's lustful power.

Turbid mist, a poison-type move, blows dirty mist towards the opponent, and has a certain probability of causing the opponent to enter a poisoned state.

Regarding the development of turbid fog, Jiang Yuan has a lot of ideas, but it can only be implemented after Zhuguangling has practiced this trick well. Although the power of turbid fog is not great, but it is used well, and it can disgust opponents who have no means to treat abnormal states. .

call--

Standing on the table in the gazebo, Zhu Guangling pursed his mouth and exhaled a small cloud of thick smoke.

There was a sickening stench in the smoke, which was blown away by the fresh mountain wind before the stench came.

"I have to get some poison for Zhu Guangling." Jiang Yuan looked at Zhu Guangling's back and thought.

Feed poison to Zhuguangling, of course not to poison it to death, but to change the toxin in the turbid mist moves, similar to raising Gu.

Feed various types of poison to Zhuguangling, subtly change Zhuguangling's physique, its body will gradually adapt to the poison, assimilate the poison into a part of itself, and then it can blow out the turbid mist with the same effect as the poison.

Candlelight Spirit is still young, and it is not a poisonous elf. The method of raising Gu is not suitable for it for the time being, and it cannot eat too much poisonous substances.

At present, it only needs a kind of poison with weak toxicity, and the other ones will be discussed after Zhu Guangling's ability to resist poison becomes stronger.

"Poison, Lin Yibai..."

Jiang Yuan thought of this shy young man who was making tea with him in the bureau.

Lin Yibai specializes in poison-type elves, and he has a ghost poison-type Geng Gui. You can ask him if there is any poison suitable for changing the physique of ghost-type elves.

Jiang Yuan immediately sent him a message, but he seemed to be busy or didn't bring his mobile phone with him, and there was no movement for more than half an hour.

"Forget it, I'll look for him again tonight."

Jiang Yuan planned to stay on Tianlan Mountain for a day, so he prepared bread and soul jelly in advance.

After finishing lunch, one person, one elf, one practiced superpowers and the other practiced turbid mist. It was not until after three o'clock in the afternoon that people climbed to the gazebo.

"Do you want to keep climbing? I'm tired."

"It's only been climbing for more than an hour, come on, sister."

"Ah, I can't do it, sister, there is a gazebo above, let's go there and rest for a while."

The four girls were all empty-handed, and they ran up the stone road with their elves arm in arm.

"I'm exhausted."

Jiang Yuan and Zhu Guangling were here, while the four girls ran to the other side and sat on the marble stools, slapping their chests and panting.

"It's so sunny, if I knew it, I wouldn't have come out to climb the mountain."

"Sister, lend me some more sunscreen."

"I'm thirsty. Where's the drink? Where is the drink? Is the walking grass with you?"

The four girls looked at the elf who was carrying big and small bags together, and wanted to get drinks from the bags and plastic bags.

"Oh, I forgot. Ji Lingxi bought the drinks. Why hasn't she climbed up yet? She's been dawdling. If I had known, I wouldn't have asked her out."

"There's no way Lingxi can't crawl, we're all sisters, please be considerate of her." Said the girl who was the leader of the four.

"Xinxin, you are so kind. No one wants to take her to play except you."

"That's right, sister, you are too gentle."

The four girls yelled sisters and sisters in the gazebo, and Jiang Yuan's goosebumps rose from listening to the sound of the sisters.

Sisters and sisters, one is better than the other now, if something happens, the more friendly the one is, the faster the turn will be, the tearing up will definitely be the point of the needle, and the bandit meets the hooligan.

It's better to be a boy. The relationship between brothers is imaginary. Only the relationship between father and son and grandfather and grandson is the most reliable, which is many times stronger than plastic sisters.