Chapter 83 Spiritual Imprint
Through a street, Qiao Yun saw the drooping black loach wearing in the alley on the left. The black hove stood like a humanoid, walking with a 'big belly' and swinging. From time to time, he took two steps and turned his head to look back, and his small eyes were covered with tears.
The posture of the blackloach was quite funny, but at this time, Qiao Yun couldn't laugh even if he wanted to laugh, and quickly shouted; "Blackloach, blackloach..."
"Big..." The black ll turned into a golden streamer and hurrayed on Qiao Yun's shoulder.
The black mandarin made a humane move. His two small claws patted his chest, took a long breath, and sighed, " boss, you are so worried about me. I haven't come back for so long, so I went to the alley to look for you. There are many bodies and piles of ruins in that alley. I haven't found you, and I'm afraid that something will really happen to you..."
Qiao Yunguan smiled and said, "Isn't the boss standing here alive? By the way, where did you put the kilometer shield?
" boss, don't worry. My black tach is stable in everything... The black man standing on Qiao Yun's shoulder straightened up, patted his chest with his little paws and said proudly.
When he returned to the house, Qiao Yun went straight into the room and took out the thousand-foot shield of the black mandarin in the quilt.
Looking at the ancient scroll, Qiao Yun's face floated with uncontrollable excitement. His hands stroked a thousand-foot shield and whispered; "A thousand-foot shield can escape thousands of miles away in an instant..."
When opening the scroll, Qiao Yun was stunned to find that there was no text or information on the scroll.
"Well, there is still a spiritual imprint..." Qiao Yun heard some ancient scrolls with spiritual imprints in the teacher's mouth. Only by erasing the spiritual imprint can the words and information on the scrolls be clearly seen.
If you want to wear away the spiritual imprint, you must have a strong soul power to open it. However, the spiritual imprint should also be divided into strength and weakness. If the power of the latter's soul is weak, it will not pay off and the power of the soul will be severely damaged.
"I don't care..." Qiao Yun took a breath of cold air and decided to use the power of his soul to forcibly erase the spiritual imprint on the scroll.
Qiao Yun sat on the bed cross-legged, calmed down, and felt the mystery between heaven and earth with his soul.
Wow~~. I heard the flow of wind in my ear, and Qiao Yun, who closed his eyes, could clearly 'see' the things in the whole room, even the flow of wind and air.
At this time, Qiao Yun is exerting the power of his soul. If someone suddenly disturbs him, he will definitely be seriously injured. Therefore, Qiao Yun let the black moach guard in front of the door to prevent anyone from disturbing him.
The power of the soul is concentrated on the scroll. The spiritual imprint on the scroll began to fluctuate, struggling to resist the sudden attack of the soul.
"Oh, the spiritual imprint is so strong..." A trace of consteration flashed in his head, and Qiao Yun found that he underestimated the spiritual imprint on the scroll.
"It's not good..." The spiritual imprint on the sudden scroll began to devour the power of the attacking soul. Qiao Yun exclaimed and immediately withdrew to the power of the soul...
However, it was late. The spiritual imprint found that the power of the attacking soul had to 'retreat' and had no need to swallow it and directly disperse the power of the soul.
"Ah..." The dispersion of the human soul also means that it is not far from death. Qiao Yun has a splitting headache and screams in pain.
"Big boss..." Hearing Qiao Yun's painful scream, the black tach standing outside the door was about to rush in, but remembered Qiao Yun's advice and quickly shouted.
When Qiao Yun hadn't replied for a long time, the black mandarin was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. When he decided to rush in, he suddenly felt that the boss's soul was much stronger than before.
"Huh, what's going on with the boss? Just now I felt that the boss's soul was very weak. Why is it much thicker now? The black mandarin said in a puzzled voice.
Qiao Yun and the black mandarin are soul communication, and they can naturally sense the strength of each other's soul with their souls.
Just on the front line of Qiao Yun's life and death, the magic seal in his body suddenly appeared, and the power of the scattered soul was reunited between lights and stones and fires, which was not repaired as quickly as before.
There was a trace of surprise on his slightly childish face. At this time, Qiao Yun was not in the mood to pay attention to why the magic seal suddenly appeared in his body, and still continued to use the power of his soul to erase the spiritual mark on the scroll.
After the last attack, the spiritual imprint on the scroll is much weaker.
Three soul attacks, three spiritual marks to disperse Qiao Yun's soul power. Every time the screams in the room became more and more miserable, and it also shocked all the brothers of the hard stone.
However, the black mandarin blocked the door and didn't let Lin Feng and others go in. The two small claws kept drawing, warning them not to disturb the boss.
Lin Ziyan grabbed Lin Feng's arm anxiously and asked hurriedly, "Brother, are we really waiting here? What if something happens inside?
Lin Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly; "What else can I do?" That little guy and Ben won't let us in. We can only wait here, hoping that Brother Joe won't have any accidents..."
Lin Feng and others waited at the door of Qiao Yun's room for nearly an hour before the door opened.
Qiao Yun came out of the room, but saw all the hard stones gathered in front of the door, staring at himself as if they were looking strange. Qiao Yun said with a smile, "Brother Feng, Ziyan, what are you?"
"It scared us to death. What are you doing in the room? I thought you..." Lin Feng and others took a long breath when they saw Qiao Yun'an coming out of the door.
"You nerd, you make people worry for a long time..." When she heard Qiao Yun's scream, Lin Ziyan almost cried anxiously and naturally wanted to scold Qiao Yun a few words.
Qiao Yun was also very grateful for the concern of Lin Feng and others and said with a smile, "I'm sorry to worry you just now."
Chen Yu, a thin monkey, came over, patted Qiao Yun on the shoulder, and laughed and scolded, "You guys are really a headache... By the way, what are you doing in the room? Is there such a big noise?"
"I almost went crazy when I was practicing just now, that's why it's like this." Qiao Yun could not tell them about the thousand-foot shield and quickly pulled a cover for Lin Feng and others.
"Are you telling the truth?" Lin Feng and others obviously didn't believe Qiao Yun's answer and asked with a frown.
Qiao Yun smiled and said, "I really didn't lie to you. You also know that the skills I practiced are strange, and I will go crazy if I am not careful..."