Chapter 185 Tied Fairy Rope

Chang Heng sat cross-legged on the ground and tried to run the witch power. In the past, the witch power that flowed at will like a river. At this time, it was as stiff as an old cow pulling a broken car, and every minute forward consumed Chang Heng's great strength. And the golden elixir suspended in the sea of knowledge is also bound by this rope, and the mana cannot be called at all.

Chang Heng found that this was a delusional when he wanted to change the size of his body. When you get bigger, it gets bigger, and when you get smaller, it gets smaller. In short, even if you become a pool of water, it still binds you to death. Don't want to slip out for anything.

"Please, it's all up to you now." Chang Heng explored the spiritual consciousness to the ancestral Wu Gong statue on the damaged altar. As soon as he came into contact with the Gong Gong statue, a huge flow of information rushed into Chang Heng's mind. This flow of information is so large that it is almost going to burst Chang Heng's head alive. Fortunately, Chang Heng has the experience he inherited from Zhu Rong last time before he persisted.

This inheritance lasted for a cup of tea before finally stopping. At this time, Chang Heng was dizzy and only felt that his head was full of all kinds of magic skills. It was stuffed slowly and it was difficult to operate.

"Well, it's horrible. If you are promoted in the future, will you still have to bear such destruction?" It was easy to recover from the edge of the explosion, and Chang Heng had lingering palpitations. This impact is much greater than the physical damage. An inadvertently can blow up the soul, and it is really inevitable to do it again.

Barely resisted the disgusting desire and sorted out the information inherited from Gonggong in his mind. The information obtained this time, like the information obtained from Zhu Rongshi last time, is divided into martial arts and skills. Chang Heng specially paid special attention to the refining method without bone charms.

"It seems that I'm really not suitable to be an elder." Chang Heng sighed and stopped thinking about what he had. He immersed all his spiritual knowledge into this information and found a way to escape one by one.

After two hours, Chang Heng took a long breath and came out of the sea of knowledge, with a tired face, but his eyes could not hide his happiness.

This rope is called the fairy rope. Of course, it is not the magic weapon that is afraid that the grandson will see who will see, but it is also similar. This rope is based on the fairy rope. After the calculation of the ancestral witch, it is passed down.

After all, the fairy rope is a magic weapon, and it is also ranked in the magic weapon. Although the ancestral witch calculates its sacrifice method, no one can sacrifice it. At least don't think about the characters below the golden fairy level. Among them, not only a large amount of materials are needed, but more importantly, the mana cultivation needs to meet the standards. Therefore, although this rope has the function of bundling fairy ropes, it is not so powerful. It can only bind the demons below the disaster period or the witches below the witch realm. And unlike the fairy rope with the target guidance function, you can tie it when you throw it out. You can tie whoever you want. You must seem to restrain the other party before you can tie it.

Those above the disaster period and the witch and demon realm are fairy-level masters, and naturally they can't be tied up with this kind of rope. But Chang Heng's low-handed power is almost a bundle of accuracy. If you don't understand the skills and don't have external help, don't take it off.

"Good things, good products that will be carried back in the future." Chang Heng looked at the ropes on his body with bright eyes.

According to the information obtained, Chang Heng began to sacrifice this rope. The spiritual consciousness gradually penetrated into the bundle of fairy rope, carefully avoided the several array traps above, and directly touched the core array of the bundle of fairy rope.

In order to make it easier to use, these bundles of fairy ropes are not sacrificed by special people to prevent them from listening to the user when using them, which is cheaper than Changheng. It didn't take long for Chang Heng to find the core array, use the sacrificial method obtained from ancestral witches, and directly branded his own spiritual knowledge. When his mind moved, the bundle of fairy rope, which was originally only tied to Chang Heng, slid down and fell into Chang Heng's hand.

"What a magic weapon, which can be compared with the yellow wind gourd." Chang Heng was quite happy. Although he was frightened, he also gained a lot. This alone is worth the cost of coming here. In the future, there will be yellow wind gourds against the enemy. When the other party temporarily loses the ability to act, he will use a bundle of fairy ropes to clean up as much as he wants.

Withatic suppression of this bundle of fairy rope, it is easy for Chang Heng to break the prison of fish bones. The blue light defense was not strong. With Chang Heng's strength, he broke a gap and came out of it with just two blows.

"Little guy, come and help me, thank you very much." As soon as Chang Heng walked out of the fish bone prison, there was a mosquito-like sound in his ears. Chang Heng's heart moved, his expression remained unchanged, and his spiritual knowledge swept away, and he found that not far from him, a white-haired and ricke old man was looking at him eagerly in a prison with fish bone.

The old man's long hair is entangled and has not been washed for a long time, but the long hair is fiery red, but it shows that he is from the Zhurong clan, not Gonggong.

"Little guy, although you and I are of different races, we have a common enemy, that is, the Xuanshui tribe. As long as you help me out and when I return to the tribe, I will be able to help you fulfill your wish. The old man continued.

Chang Heng smiled and turned around to leave. Just kidding, what is this place? The cell of the Xuanshui tribe, not to mention whether he can escape or not, he can escape. He is an old man in distress, no matter how noble his original identity is, who knows him now.

"Don't go, don't go." The old man shouted quickly and watched Chang Heng walk out firmly. The old man finally couldn't help saying, "What do you want? Say it first."

Chang Heng paused and didn't look back and said, "I want to make bone charms. Can you help me complete it? It's not that kind of low-level bone charm, but any existing bone charm.

"You, you are hard to deal with." The old man grabbed the long red hair and was a little embarrassed.

"If you can't, you can't. I'm leaving. Take your time to rest." Chang Heng raised his leg and was about to leave.

"Don't, don't." The old man waved his hands and thought for a while before saying, "All people who can make bone charms are selected by great ancestral witches. Such people will automatically become clan elders and have a special status in the tribe. No one can help you have the ability to make bone charms, unless you are the ancestral witch."

"I've been talking for a long time, but there's nothing you can do." Chang Heng pretended to be angry.

"You little doll, why are you so impatient?" The old man was a little angry and then said, "If there is nothing we can do, it's not true. As the saying goes, there is no end to the road. No matter what, heaven will always leave a trace of vitality, and this trace of vitality is an opportunity. If you want to make bone charms, you must first obtain the inheritance of ancestral and witches. Without inheritance, it is useless for you to have such a talent. Secondly, it is necessary to have this ability, that is, the ability to turn bones into bone charms. Listen to what you said, you can definitely make low-level bone charms, which is easy to do. So, the most important thing is to get the inheritance of making bone charms.

"What you said is nonsense." Chang Heng said quietly.

"Hey, although it's nonsense, it's also true. I have a child who wants to be a master of making bone charms, but the great ancestral witch did not give him this opportunity. In order to complete his ideal, I thought for a long time and finally came up with a way, which is to borrow the corpse and return the soul.

"Borrow the corpse to return the soul?" Chang Heng frowned.

"To borrow the corpse and return the soul, it is simply to control a guy who can make bone charms. Whenever he is promoted, he uses his soul to share the ancestral and witch inheritance."

"Hear." Chang Heng took a cold breath, "You are cheating the ancestral witch!"

"Who said no?" The old man shrugged his shoulders. If not, how could I be expelled by the tribe, let alone imprisoned here by the hateful Xuanshui tribe? All right, I'll tell you everything I have to tell you. Hurry up and untie me. Damn, you are the power witch. How can you untie the bondage of the fairy rope? What do you have*? If there is *, it won't be locked here. It's strange."

The old man muttered, and Chang Heng ignored him. His spiritual knowledge followed the water to the bundle of fairy rope. In a moment, the bundle of fairy rope suddenly jumped up and fell into Chang Heng's hand.

"Hahaha, I'm finally free." The old man laughed loudly, and a flame suddenly spewed out of him. In an instant, he burned the fish bones in prison. The powerful flames rushed up to the earth, and the surrounding water rumbleed like boiling water, and there was a panicked sound in the distance.

"Someone escaped from prison." Suddenly, a harsh sound came, and Chang Heng's face changed. He didn't look at the old man and rushed out.