My apprentice is a little weird?

The size of the single-target damage of the Spiritual Pattern Restriction depends on the caster, including performance and range, and most of them are one-time use, similar to talismans.

But the fairy pattern restriction is different, it is recyclable and can grow.

As long as the caster uses it, it can operate autonomously without the need for the caster to maintain it.

Generally, the mountain protection formations of large sects and some powerful magical instruments are engraved with special immortal patterns and prohibitions.

As for the divine pattern restrictions, that is another level that Jiang Yan has never seen before.

The sealing method that Jiang Yan knew was to move back and forth between the spiritual pattern restriction and the immortal pattern restriction.

It has the disadvantages of spiritual pattern restrictions being not very strong in the early stages and being easy to be discovered, but it also has the advantages of fairy pattern restrictions in that it does not require the caster to maintain and is extremely stable.

Once the fairy pattern restriction is planted, it can adapt to the location, just like a loyal servant. When planted on a person, it can absorb the power in the human body to maintain itself without any sense of incongruity.

If planted in a place with rich spiritual energy, it will absorb the spiritual energy.

This way, there is no need to worry about the seal becoming unstable due to the passage of time.

And the one here was obviously planted in a place of resentment.

No wonder it took that person hundreds of years to make a small breakthrough. It was only with the continuous donations from the villagers that such a crack was created.

But he happened to meet Jiang Yan, the God of Plague. It was fate. It was wonderful.

Jiang Yan thought about this and couldn't help but look back at Shen Ming. If it weren't for his disciple, he might have flown back directly and might not have come to Xiaoquan Village.

In this fate, should we say that person is unlucky or others are lucky.

Shen Ming walked to his side and took his hand. Jiang Yan didn't care. He just checked it carefully several times. After confirming that the strange blood shadow was really dead, he ignored it.

As for the cracks on the immortal pattern restriction, there is no need to worry about it, it will recover on its own after a while. As for the last words the other party said, Jiang Yan would not care even more.

Not to mention that the other party is dead, even if he is still alive, he can only continue to be sealed down there. At worst, I can come a few more times in the future and kill him a few more times as a copy~

With this thought in mind, Jiang Yan shook his head gently, then squinted his eyes and smiled, opened his hands towards the sky in a hug, and shouted into the distance under Shen Ming's curious gaze!

"Resurrection! My dear baby!!"

As the words fell, the big gourd that had been hiding in the ruins shook slightly, then shook off the dust on its body in a humane way and rushed over at an extremely fast speed! !

Shen Ming looked at him curiously. Jiang Yan stretched out his hand with a charming smile on his face, reflecting the flying gourd from a distance.

Yes~

The gourd just happened to pass by Jiang Yan!

Bang! KO!!

Jiang Yan fell on his back and was stuck in the ruins behind him! Only half of his arm was exposed...

Shen Ming looked at the scene in a daze, not quite understanding what was going on.

Isn't that gourd his master's? Why would it attack him? What happened?

Although she was confused, she reacted quickly and ran to the ruins to dig Jiang Yan out with her hands...

"Cough cough cough..."

"That's too much! You are my spiritual treasure after all!"

"Slurp~, at least save some face in front of my apprentice..."

Jiang Yan was helped out of the ruins by Shen Ming. His hair was disheveled, his face was in a mess, and his nose was bleeding.

Shen Ming stood beside Jiang Yan, looking at the big gourd with a cold expression.

"Humph, if you dare to call me big darling again, I will smash your face next time!"

"You've already smashed it, okay..."

A slight ripple spread out from the gourd. Although no sound was heard, Shen Ming understood the meaning of it?

"This gourd can talk~"

Jiang Yan wiped the blood from his nose, signaled Shen Ming to stay here and not talk, then he moved closer to Hulu with a flattering look on his face:

“Isn’t this to highlight your nobility?”

"Your Majesty, your grandmother's legs! Whose magic weapon is called Big Baby? Who shouts, 'Grow bigger! My baby!' before a fight?"

"Who! Is! Shouting! Ah!"

Every time the gourd spoke a word, it would fly up and hit Jiang Yan on the head. For a moment, Jiang Yan was hit so hard that he covered his head and ran away, still talking back as he ran.

"Then you'd still be angry if I said something else!"

Upon hearing Jiang Yan say this, the gourd seemed to become even angrier, and it rose into the air and grew larger on the spot!

I swear to smash Jiang Yan to death!

Jiang Yan's expression froze, and he knelt down very decisively...

"Sister Bao! I was wrong! Please let me go!"

"Do you dare to do it next time?"

“I don’t dare, but I still shout.”

"Um?!!"

"No more shouting! Absolutely not shouting!"

"Humph!!"

The series of conversations only stopped at this time, and the gourd returned to its normal size and fell into Jiang Yan's hands.

Shen Ming had a cold look throughout the whole process. Seeing her master being teased like this, she felt an unknown flame beating in her heart, but she could do nothing about it. Looking at the quiet gourd, she narrowed her eyes and asked.

"What is this gourd..."

Jiang Yan rubbed his head, and when he heard the question, he raised his hand and knocked Shen Ming on the head without thinking. Shen Ming was instantly defeated, and he covered his head and grimaced.

"Master... why did you hit me..."

Jiang Yan said as if it was a matter of course. "Is it okay for me to be unhappy with you?"

"…Master, just wait! Humph!"

Shen Ming groaned angrily, crossed his arms and turned his back to Jiang Yan, with a look of reluctance on his face.

Jiang Yan put the gourd away, then walked over to Shen Ming and poked her gently.

"Hey, stop being childish. You are an adult now, why don't you give in to your master?"

"? I am the child? Master, you are the one who is against the Heavenly Gang!"

"Hey, that's wrong. We are all here for a while, so who is nobler than who? I just ate rice a few more years than you."

"Besides, Master is only 14 years and 144 months old, he is still a child."

Hearing this, Shen Ming turned around and glared at Jiang Yan, which made him feel a little guilty. He coughed lightly and changed the subject:

"Well, this gourd is a spiritual treasure. As the name suggests, it has spirit inside. It was found by the previous leader of the Ancient Immortal Sect in a ruin."

"Afterwards, your master passed this magic treasure to me. It is a magic treasure of high rank in the ancient immortal sect and has the strongest defensive power."

"Oh, and then why did it hit you?"

"Well... this is because..."

"That's not right. Why should I explain to you? Who do you think you are? You're not even as tall as a garlic I planted. What are you pretending to be?"

Jiang Yan reacted and picked up Shen Ming with one hand and brought her in front of him.

Shen Ming curled her lips, stuck out her pink tongue at Jiang Yan, and made a face.