Those Who Engage In Chemistry Go To Cultivate Immortality

Gran got up, helped Leng Rui and Fan Xiaowen sit face to face in the Lotus Position, and then put their palms together.

A straw futon was spread on the ground, Gran Lotus Position sat down, and took out a few things from the deerskin pouch on his body. They are three bronze lamps, a black pottery pot with gold decoration, and an Amber bone stick.

After arranging these things, she sat down and settled down.

After midnight, the forest was completely silent, even the sound of the wind was very small.

Gran's right index finger tapped, and three small sparks accurately lit the three bronze lamps.

Three faint green flames ignited, with a slight crackling sound, which looked a little weird in the night.

With his eyes closed, Gran picked up the bone stick and tapped rhythmically on the clay pot.

The sound was very crisp, and one sound spread far away in the night sky.

In the forest in the distance, some animals seemed to be frightened and started to run in the forest.

"Heaven and earth are mysterious and yellow, everything is the original sect, inside and outside The Three Realms, only the Tao is the only one,..."

Gran sang a ballad, dark and ancient and desolate. The unique charm seems to come from ancient times, which makes people intoxicated, daydreamed and stopped.

Her voice was very pleasant, rhythmically transmitted to the distance with the knocking of bone sticks.

Slowly, the world became quiet, and the small animals running around in the forest also became quiet.

The flame of the bronze lamp also changed, it was no longer a thin blue flame, but grew gradually, and the color also changed from green to yellow.

The blows of the bone rod became slower and slower, but each stroke was distinct and traveled farther.

Every knock seems to be secretly in tune with the rhythm of heaven and earth, directly shaking people's hearts.

Many mountain people sleeping in their dreams seemed to hear the sound of knocking, and they sent their own worship with smiles.

There was a change in Gran, a radiance in her, the radiance of the Sacred.

The sky and the earth were dark, as if covered with a layer of mist, and the mountains and forests became indistinct.

Gran's figure became more and more sacred, as if she was the only one in the world.

This is the wizard's ability, which can easily communicate with the world and shape his own Sacred.

If someone is here at this time, they will definitely worship involuntarily.

Therefore, the existence of witches is extremely important to the ancient people.

All divination, healing, praying for rain and so on are inseparable from wizards.

The radiance on Gran's body became more and more intense, and even his wrinkled face stretched a lot.

Her mind was in a trance for a while, and the self in the depths of her memory seemed to come back again.

He is busy every day, gathering herbs, treating diseases, praying, and no matter where he goes, he is always respected by the mountain people.

The "Great Wizard" shouted kindly and with admiration.

Medicines, precious stones, furs and other good things in the hands of the mountain people rushed to her hands.

She is the incarnation of God in the eyes of the mountain people.

But now, what has become of him? ...

His throat was sweet, and he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

She quickly collected her mind and let go of distracting thoughts.

She had a premonition that perhaps her time was really numbered.

Although her eyes were closed, she felt the surrounding blood was red, and even smelled a bloody smell.

She is a wizard and believes in her own premonition, especially now that she has communicated with the power of heaven and earth, but such a vision appears, which is definitely not a good sign.

She put down the bone rod and began to beat the black clay pot with both hands.

At the beginning, it was like a storm, making people unable to hear the rhythm, and then slowly slowed down until it stopped completely.

"Duh!" Gran spit out a word lightly, waved his hands lightly, the light on his body was like two proud dragons, slowly flying towards Leng Rui and Fan Xiaowen.

All of a sudden, the brilliance of Sacred also appeared on Leng Rui and Fan Xiaowen.

But this radiance seems to be pulsating, slowly seeping into the bodies of Leng Rui and Fan Xiaowen.

Gran closed his eyes, continuously sending light to Leng Rui and Fan Xiaowen.

Leng Rui and Fan Xiaowen had pained expressions on their faces, as if they were struggling to resist something.

This is the "transfer of essence and breath" spell at work.

"Transfer essence and exchange air" is to use the power of faith to act on the human body, and then the practitioner manipulates the power of faith through the secretary to force the essence out of the human body from all parts of the body and gather it in Dantian. The caster absorbs it in one fell swoop.

Its method is cruel, and the person who is cast by the spell suffers so much that he exhausts his life and dies.

In order to prevent the person being cast on the spell from not cooperating, a special drug must be used to anesthetize the person first, making him unconscious and unable to resist.

In the Mao Mansion, Gran puts this medicine in the tea. It is colorless and tasteless, and can make people unconscious for three days and three nights.

The medicine is refined from a kind of forget-sorrow grass unique to Cangba Mountain, bamboo leaf green snake dung, and a green toad skin sac.

While casting spells, Gran kept observing the reactions of Leng Rui and Fan Xiaowen.

I don't know if it's because girls are more sensitive, Fan Xiaowen's face was already pale, his body was writhing in pain, and he uttered a cry or two from time to time.

On the contrary, Leng Rui, who was full of energy and blood, had a painful expression just now, and now he is like a normal person, letting the power of faith continue to seep in. His face was peaceful, even the radiance of Sacred appeared.

"It's a pity! This is a person who is naturally suitable to be a witch!" Gran sighed inwardly.

However, she didn't show mercy, and increased the release of the power of faith.

Another incantation was muttered in his mouth.

As if he had received some instructions, the power of faith began to circulate between Leng Rui and Fan Xiaowen through the touching palms of the two.

This is also one of the secret techniques. Two people exchange energy to achieve Yin & Yang mutual aid, and the medicine effect is better.

However, Gran discovered something different. The power of faith that Fan Xiaowen exported was like sinking into the sea on Leng Rui, and it didn't feed back to Fan Xiaowen at all.

Fan Xiaowen's face gradually became rosy, and the pain was no longer so painful.

"Freak! Freak!" Gran murmured secretly.

Both hands quickly knocked on the clay pot again, and a strong force of faith rushed to Leng Rui like a tide.