Chapter 30 The Fire Curse Dragon Map to Become Invisible

"Hmm, you have to compete for favor like this!"

There was a slightly sour voice of the teenager behind him. The Water God turned his head and stared at the Fire God, loosened his arms, and saw An Bochen frowning.

"Why does the resident look worried?"

The Water God said curiously.

"What the water girl said, Bochen is a little unclear. Why does the water girl say that it is difficult for Bochen to come once, and she can only stay for a few days at most at most?"

Hearing the words, the Water God showed hesitation on his face. He secretly exchanged glances with the hot teenager and said.

"Although the resident had an adventure to enter the fairy mansion, this was originally against the sky, and it was all thanks to the residence to realize the fetal breath by chance. Although the scholar has mastered the method of fetal breath, the method of fetal breath is originally a very bright state of mind. Only above the heavenly quality can he master it, and the priest's way is not enough to enter the state of fetal rest at any time. Therefore, although the ristotlemen come here frequently in recent years, the more difficult it is to come here. It is often hundreds of years before they can return to the fairy house until the linger steps on the heavenly product, so that he can come and go freely.

An Bochen was confused when he heard it, as if he didn't understand it, so he asked again.

"Then why can I only stay for a few days every time I come?"

"Does the resident know what you are?"

The Water God did not answer the question.

"I'm me. What else can I do?"

An Bochen was confused.

"Ge, the resident is not a person in the fairy mansion. Even if he can come, he can't stay for a long time. Well, don't worry too much. It's rare for you to come here. Don't waste any more time. Have you ever remembered why you came here?

"I'm here..."

An Bochen frowned and his eyes lit up for a long time.

"Bo Chen came here to practice a spell called Fire Dragon Change."

At this moment, the hot teenager came forward and arched his hand to An Bochen.

"If the monk wants to practice magic, Yan'er will try her best to help."

"Although the two paths of water and fire do not merge, the roads are connected, and the water will also help the resident. The resident wrote the Taoist method on the sand, and the water would help the resident to understand.

Looking at the young Vulcan, the Water God is unwilling to show weakness.

"So, there are two of you."

An Bochen smiled and said without hesitation. He picked up the branch and wrote the spell silently on the ground.

"The heaven and earth Xuanzong's ten thousand qi is the root of Huang Xiuyi to prove my magic power, and the only Taoist body inside and outside the three worlds has golden light to reflect my body..."

The Water God looked at it carefully, read some words in his mouth, pointed like a shadow, pinched his fingerprints, and opened his mouth to shout.

"Wo!"

In a blink of an eye, a water dragon three or four feet thick and ten feet long flew out, with clear scales and claws, and its breath turned into ice, flying straight to the sky.

An Bochen marveled in his heart, but he didn't expect that the Water God could sacrifice this kind of fire dragon change so easily... No, it should be said that it is a water dragon change.

"Wo!"

Another low scold came out. An Bochen turned his head and saw that the red-haired teenager's eyes were also flashing. A lifelike fire dragon came out of the air and chased the water dragon. Although the fire dragon was not as long as the water dragon, it was also half a foot thick, four or five feet long. At present, the two dragons competed side by side, circling and flying in the clouds, moving and turning around, with an amazing momentum.

"You two are really immortals. Such a profound spell can be learned in an instant."

An Bochen sighed.

"This is not good. This kind of spell is just the most shallow transformation method, and it is easy to tighten. Don't look at the long spells. The longer the spells, the easier it is to use. On the contrary, those short spells are the most difficult to learn, but once they are learned, the power is absolutely comparable to that of this fire dragon.

"Why is this?"

An Bochen is strange.

"The longer the spell, the easier it is to scrut down. But if it is too long, it will lose the mystery."

The young Vhuo shen jun explained before the Water God.

"And the short spell is short and incisive, and each word is pearly. Each word integrates more than dozens of mysterious laws. The number is superimposed and the derivative changes. Once it is sacrificed, the power is naturally unparalleled. There is also the word spell, which is really a collection of heaven and earth in a word. If it doesn't come out, the sky will turn upside down, and the sea will dry up and the mountain will collapse.

Hearing this, An Bochen's confusion dissipated, and now he nod.

"Thank you for your suggestion. Bo Chen understands the spell."

"That's how it should be."

The two gods of water and fire coincidentally go the same way.

"It's not only the general Taoism that the resident has learned. Although it is rough, it should be paid attention to."

The Water God smiled and saw that she gently raised her sleeves and lifted the sand and petrochemical hurricane on the ground to the opposite cliff. After a blink, there were more lines of words on the rock wall, which was the spell of the fire dragon.

An Bochen no longer said much. He sat down cross-legged, pinched his fingerprints, and calmly realized the change of the fire dragon.

"Heaven and Earth Xuanzong..."

Looking up at the white clouds of Tianye, and at the mountains and the earth, An Bochen nodded thoughtfully.

Perhaps there are thousands of weather in this fairy mansion, and it is ethereal and dusty. An Bochen only feels that his heart is extremely peaceful, and the secular disturbances have disappeared, leaving only the spells on the opposite cliff.

The sunset rose again and again, and the moon rose again and again. Three days passed by. The young man in blue in blue sat cross-legged, holding his hands round, closed his eyes and meditating.

As the Fire God said, the longer the spell is, the more obscure it is, and the easier it is to understand. Although it is contrary to common sense, it can be practiced in this fairy mansion. The creation of heaven and earth is close at hand. An Bochen understands it word by word. Although he can't say the true meaning of the spell, he has a feeling of "reasonable to be like this" in his heart.

Until the last sentence, An Bochen was in trouble again.

"The fire spell dragon map becomes invisible."

Opening his eyes, An Bochen frowned and said repeatedly.

The previous inspiration seems to have been used up, and even if An Bochen scratched his intestines and meditated hard, he couldn't come up with a reason.

"It's been three days, has the prince ever realized it?"

The voice of Water God's concern came from his ear, and An Bochen shook his head with a wry smile.

"Bo Chen's qualification is so poor that he has not been able to understand the last sentence for three days."

"The scholar should not underestimate himself. The scholar was involved in Taoism for the first time, and he had never read Taoism before. It is rare to master most of the spells in three days.

The water god came, and his beautiful eyes were full of strokes, and he said with a smile.

An Bochen only comforted the Water God, and did not go to his heart, and continued to think about the last spell.

"Shui'er saw that the fire god is more anxious than the priest, so he might as well let him demonstrate why the fire spell dragon map becomes invisible."

When the words fell, An Bochen looked back, but saw that the Fire God had disappeared. Just as he was in doubt, the sky was full of fire, covering the sky and burning the clouds red. In a blink of an eye, it turned into a virtual shadow, but it was a god, lifelike.

An Bochen was in a trance and seemed to understand. He continued to look at it.

The god said a word in his mouth, shook his body and turned into a fire dragon, swayed up and soaring in the sky.

"Fire Curse Dragon... Originally, it was impossible to happen. It was the legendary means of immortals. Although mortals like gods and dragons, they are often unbelievable when things come, like dreams.

An Bochen muttered to himself, and a sudden cheerful look gradually appeared in his eyes.

The monasticism is to embark on a road away from the mortal world. From now on, you can no longer be a secular view. The road ahead is boundless, and any absurd and strange thing can happen, such as the fire curse dragon. The first thing a monk should do is to break the convention, no longer blind his heart, and no longer be limited to a corner.

If you look at the sky and the earth, the road is different, and even the fire spell dragon is not impossible to happen.

Looking at the suddenly cheerful An Bochen, the water god's beautiful eyes rippled and nodded secretly.

In a blink of an eye, the sky scene changed again.

The fire dragon soared, swam around the clouds, and suddenly swooped down and rushed straight to An Bochen.

The fire wind was scorching. An Bochen stared at the ferocious fire dragon. His heart beat violently and wanted to get up and retreat, but there was a voice in the depths of his heart constantly telling him not to leave at this time. Once he retreat in a panic, this last spell will be abandoned.

Taking a deep breath, An Bochen forced himself to calm down and stared straight at the fire dragon coming to his face. The spine was soaked in sweat.

Gradually, a wonderful feeling rose from the bottom of my heart. Although the fire dragon rushed at him, it was like watching the fire across the shore, but it was close but far away thousands of miles away. It was difficult to tell whether it was true or false.

The next moment, his pupils suddenly shrank from An Bochen. In a blink of an eye, his face was full of joy. He got up and stood up and pointed straight at the fire dragon.

"The fire dragon is invisible, but it is transformed by fire. Everything is like this, tangible and invisible. The fire spell dragon map becomes invisible, so it is..."

An Bochen was happy in his heart. He was about to recite the spell from beginning to end, but he felt that the mountains and canyons suddenly shook.

The fragrant wind is quiet, and the charming water god doesn't know when it was posted again.

"There are two things to keep in mind when you go here. First, you should call us more on weekdays, and second, don't summon water unless you have to.

Hearing the words, An Bochen was stunned and felt the towering Yu*feng of the Water God constantly squeezing his arms, his face was hot, and he asked.

"This is for..."

The word "he" was not yet said, and the cliff under his feet cracked a deep crack. Before he came to his senses, he fell into the cliff and the stream.

......

The seventh floor of Moyun Building, Tibetan Jade Hall.

Simajin looked at the teenager who closed his eyes and understood. Somehow, his heart beat slightly faster.

Why are you so nervous? Do you subconsciously hope that he can succeed?

Shaking his head, Simajin sighed secretly.

Although Xiao Anzi has a talent for monitionism, he is limited by his origin. First, it is too late to practice. He did not give birth to a congenital fire until he was thirteen or fourteen years old. The meridian acupuncture points have long been fixed. Even if he works hard in the future, he will be left behind by others because of his innate lack. Second, not to mention Taoist skills, it is not only to have a good memory and talent to understand the mystery.

The road of Taoism is long, which is a process of accumulation. The disciples of the family and sects have been familiar with it since childhood. They have been reading Taoism and listening to Taoism. Even if they don't understand it at that time, they can gradually understand the truth in the long run, so that they can understand the Taoism.

If he is born in a living family, he may be able to do a great job in the future with his talent, but unfortunately...

His eyes flashed, and Simajin smiled inexplicably.

There is nothing to do with it. Xiao Anzi is just the son of a tenant family. He can step on the way of cultivation than he could have imagined before. If he can retreat completely, he can still take away thousands of taels of gold or even more. It is a happy and lucky thing for him to be a rich man and live for more than a hundred years in the future.

Towards evening, the warm wind flooded into the window lattice, passing through Simajin with a lazy breath, and also rolled towards An Bochen, who slowly opened his eyes.

Although he didn't have hope, at this moment, seeing the young man's extremely clear eyes, Sima Jin still couldn't stop his beating heart.