Chapter 22 Magic Powder

Calculations, this move has saved Yongbo's life three times.

But in fact, Yong Bowen still doesn't know how to make this move.

It's just that whenever it's dangerous, it will automatically be used to save his life, which is comparable to the three life-saving hairs behind Sun Monkey's ears.

However, Yong Bowen still felt the progress when he used this move.

When it was used for the first time, after one move, the whole body was exhausted and the mana was drained clean.

When it came out for the second time, I felt much better, at least I could continue to fight with Yu Chunbing.

And this time, it was the third time to perform, and I felt that I still had the strength to issue another sword!

You never need to practice, and you will make progress every time you use it more. There is no reasonable explanation at all, unless he originally knew this trick. Now it is just a process of slowly re-proficient, which is naturally faster than the new practice.

But this is absolutely impossible!

He Yong Bowen is an authentic descendant of the Tianshibei School and a master of Taoist spells. He has been a Taoist spell since he was a child to college. In his memory, he has never had anything to do with tantric spells. How could he have it? Is it brought out of the mother's womb? It's ridiculous!

On this issue, Yong Bowen has always just thought about it. He will never think more deeply. Usually, he doesn't study how to make this powerful move independently. There seems to be something subconscious to stop him. He vaguely feels that if he thinks too much on this issue, there will never be anything good. Sheng, occasionally I was upset when I thought about it, so it was purely an accident that I said this several times, so I ignored it.

Now this move was forced out by Pang Qingheng. Yong Bowen was very upset. He stared at Pang Qingheng's eyes quite poorly. Instead, he walked over with a sword, wondering whether to give this little bastard another sword and directly split him in half to solve the problem.

But as soon as he took a step, he ran to his son, hugged his son's head, looked at Yong Bowen pitifully, and begged, "Master, forgive me!"

Pang Zengxiang's eyes are poisonous. As soon as he sees Yong Bowen's fierce eyes, he knows that the big deal is not good. He doesn't know that the thick son of heaven and earth forced his great masters to roll all over the ground. It's a shame to spread out. There is a saying that people live with a face tree. In order to find this face alone, it is also possible to split his son with a sword. .

Master Yongda Tianshi looked at Zengxiang's tears, and his heart was soft. He sighed, "Poor the hearts of parents all over the world..." There was also some self-pity. He has been lost since he was a child. He has never enjoyed such parental love. "Head of the door, send it quickly..." He didn't finish his words, he saw Pang Qingheng push his father away and jumped up and shouted, " Come on, come on, I'm not afraid of you." He rushed to Yongbobo again like crazy.

Yong Bowen really doesn't understand what's going on in this guy's head.

The auspicious plea is still in his ears, and it is not easy for Yongda Tianshi to split it with another sword. What's more, he actually doesn't know how to send this broken magic sword. Seeing that Pang Qingheng rushed over in a vicious shape, it was like an alien monster in the movie coming to the world. It was really terrible. When he had an idea, he took out a small flashlight from his pocket. Turn the ground brightly and shine on the Qingheng.

This is a water mirror rune flashlight. After irradiation, it will condense water in the air to form a smooth mirror. First, it can be used for users to tidy up their clothes. Second, this mirror is also an indispensable medium for the mage to perform many important spells. Third, it can also be illuminated in the middle of the night. A model of multi-use.

With a flash of light, a sparkling water mirror was immediately formed in front of Pang Qingheng, which showed his image thoroughly.

Peng Qingheng was rushing forward with sadness and indignation. He was fighting hard in his heart. Don't lose to this good student who solved the test problem as simple as drinking water. Suddenly, he saw a light flash in front of him, and a terrible alien with a blue head and a tail rushed to his face. Suddenly, he was so scared that his heart thumped, and all the grief and indignation disappeared, screamed. He smashed the water mirror and fell to the ground. He shouted arrogantly, "Oh, my God, there are monsters!"

Anyone who sees such a horrible image will be afraid. Yong Bowen's original plan was to scare him with his own image and slow down his attack speed. Who thinks that the effect is amazing? He doesn't know what he has become. At a glance, he just thinks it's really an alien resurrection. Even as a future mage, in this new era, I have seen much more alien monsters than ghosts and demons, especially this classic horror movie image, which will leave a heart-pumping impression.

Seeing that Qian Qingheng was very afraid, Yong Bowen turned his mind, raised the flashlight, put the water mirror in front of Pang Qingheng, and smiled, "Kid, see it clearly. Is that a monster? That's yourself!"

Pu Qingheng was stunned and stared at the water mirror. Suddenly, he smashed the water mirror to pieces with one paw and shouted, "You lied to me!" In fact, when people look at themselves in the mirror, no matter how much they change, they can see it carefully. If they can't recognize themselves after carefully distinguishing themselves in the mirror, it's absolutely bullshit. Therefore, although Qian Qingheng roared loudly, he was already a little guilty and timid.

The water mirror is not a real mirror. Although it was broken, it quickly shook and recombined, imprinting the terrible image of Pang Qingheng in it. The monster in the mirror was covered with blue and black teeth grinning and drooling. No matter how you look at it, it was the cannon fodder in the small B-level monster horror film. It was cold in his heart and he waved his claws desperately. He smashed the water mirror again, covered his face and ran downstairs. "It's all hallucinations. You can't fool me!"

Yong Bowen raised his flashlight and chased behind him, shouting, "Look clearly, this is not an illusion, this is really you!"

Pang Zengxiang also ran away. After two steps, he remembered that his big bear was still lying on the ground. He quickly cast a spell to collect it into the beast bag, and then chased it.

When he chased him to the first floor, he saw that Yong Bowen had already collected the flashlight on the stairway, and Pang Qingheng withered in the center of the hall and cried loudly at the front mirror facing the door, all without the fierce arrogance just now.

No matter how you look in the mirror, it is an ugly monster, and there is no human shape at all.

"Xiao Heng!" No matter how horrible and disgusting it was, it was all his own precious son. Pang Zengxiang quickly ran up and hugged his son and called out repeatedly.

When Pang Qingheng saw his father coming, he hugged him with his backhand and cried, "Dad, how did I become a monster? I don't want to become a monster. I want to become an exam expert. I don't have to worry about exams in the future!"

Pang Zengxiang gently patted his son on the back and comforted him, "Xiaoheng, don's not worry, this is just a side effect of taking too much powder. Go to the hospital to wash your stomach, and the injection serum will be fine. Don't be afraid, everything has a father here!" While comforting, he took out the phone and dialed.

In a short time, I heard the roar of vehicles outside, and suddenly a bunch of snowy light came in from the glass door.

Yong Bowen squinted his eyes. What a big formation. There were more than 20 cars parked on the roadside outside, jumped off dozens of people, and poured in in a mess. There were doctors, nurses, armed security guards of Chengshi Company, mages of the Mage Association, and a team of workers with all kinds of tools came in and asked where it was just now. After getting the affirmative answer, Yongbo hurried upstairs to the rooftop. Later, Yong Bowen knew that this was a professional aftermath team of the Mage Association. If they fought big, it would cause some strange damage. This aftermath team was responsible for repairing the damaged place to its original appearance. In order to avoid attracting the attention of ordinary people.

Pang Qingheng was soon carried into the ambulance, and Pang Zengxiang and Yong Bowen were also pushed up together. Although Yong Bowen explained that he didn't need to go to the hospital if he had nothing to do, the doctor and nurse didn't listen to him at all. They even pushed and shoved him into the trunk and then started the car and left the building of the Education Department.

This ambulance will naturally not go to a general hospital, but a professional hospital under the Mage Association. It is located at No. 357 Gay Street. There is a sign for a private clinic. The facade is not big. As soon as you go in, there is not much space. But when you go down from a secret elevator to the ground, you will find that there is another world here. It is all the pattern space of a regular large hospital, in which the exchange of people is very lively.

Pang Qingheng was sent directly to the emergency room, while Pang Zengxiang and Yong Bowen were taken into two rooms respectively.

As soon as Yong Bowen entered the room, several little nurses were waiting in it. They gathered and peeled off Yong Da Tianshi. He picked up the nozzle and sprayed it on his body. The ** had a strong pungent smell of medicine. Obviously, it was something like disinfectant. After being poisoned from head to to toe, he was changed into the hospital uniform and sent to the next clinic. The doctor who was sitting on the doctor first showed Yong Bowen's tongue, repeatedly asked him if he was stained with any magic soul powder, then took a blood test, took a perspective film, and tossed a lot more than a point. All the test results came out to prove that he was healthy, which made Yong Bowen leave the clinic.

As soon as he went out, he saw a small nurse waiting for him with his hands holding flat clothes. It turned out that during his examination, the hospital had disinfected and cleaned his clothes.

After getting dressed and returning to the door of the emergency room, he saw that the red light in the consultation room was still on. Pang Zengxiang sat on the bench with a haggard face, as if he was suddenly in his teens. Yong Bowen came over and sat down next to him and asked, "How's it going?"

"A nurse just came out and said that there was too much powder absorption. Not only the body surface but also the internal organs have changed, and the anti-variation treatment is under way." Pang Zengxiang grabbed his head and was very regretful. "If I had known that I wouldn't have brought the magic soul powder home and put it in it, Xiaoheng was hurt by me!"

Yong Bowen asked doubtfully, "What is this magic soul powder?" Is it very toxic?"

Pang Zengxiang looked at Yong Bowen in surprise and saw that his face was confused and there was no sarcasm. Then he said, "Has Tianshi never been in contact with him before? This magic soul powder is a kind of irritating powder from the West. After taking it, people will have a strong sense of excitement. The reaction will become faster, the strength will become stronger, and the spirit will become better. It can stay awake for a few days and nights without sleeping.

Yong Bowen said doubtfully, "It sounds like a drug!"

"The celestial master is right, this is a kind of drug! If ordinary people use a certain amount, it will be of no use except excitement and even hallucinations. But after mages like us take it, their mana, spirit, physical strength and reaction will be enhanced several times in a short period of time, and most mages will use it as a combat potion. This thing has a small amount of service, and after the strength of the medicine, it will produce some uncomfortable reactions, such as general collapse, soreness or headache. However, if the service is excessive, the body will produce a mutation like Xiaoheng just under the use of the drug. Once the whole mutation is completed, it will become an inhuman life similar to demons and become crazy and lose its mind. Knowing the destruction and killing, life expectancy is sharply shortened, and often dies within a week.

As Pang Zengxiang said, he couldn't help holding his head and saying, "It's all my fault. Why are you taking such a dangerous thing at home? It cost so much to get it back to hurt my son. I fucking damn it!" Tears fell down one-on-one.

Yong Bowen's clumsy mouth is clumsy and can't persuade people. He can only pat Zengxiang's shoulder to show his comfort. He sat silently, but he is still thinking in his heart: "What is the origin of this magic soul essence foundation? It can actually make people mutate. I'm afraid it's not as simple as ordinary excitatory drugs. Why have I never heard of it before? Ask Yu Chunbing later, and you will have a chance to see it.