Wu Dong Qian Kun Chapter 729: Still card [third more! 】
Chapter 729 The Still Card
In the bamboo house, Lin's fingers, after initial hesitation, finally landed before the light group wrapped in wooden signs.
"OK?" Ying Xuanzi asked with a smile.
"Hmm."
Lin Dong nodded his head. Now that he has made up his mind, he no longer has any concerns. Although the superior Tianjie Lingbao is rare, he hasn't reached the point where he can't give up.
Seeing Lin Dong no longer hesitated, Ying Xuanzi also smiled slightly. He waved his sleeve gown, put the other two light groups into his sleeves, and then stretched out his palm. In the palm of your hand.
And as the light on the wooden sign dissipated, Lin Dong found out that there seemed to be some extremely obscure and mysterious runes painted on it, and those runes seemed to have vitality. It was actually on the wooden sign, slowly flowing.
"Teacher, what is this thing? What's the use?" Lin Dong asked cautiously.
"Still card." Ying Xuanzi said lightly.
"Still card?" Lin Dong froze, his face blanked.
"In that ancient time, there was a day when God Armament, called the static **** card, was able to make the time and even the space completely static. Fish, there is no resistance. "Ying Xuanzi played with the black wooden sign in his hand, and even when he was talking about the so-called" stationary **** card ", he could not hide his admiration.
"Oh?"
Lin Dongdong moved, so-called "stationary **** card" is so terrible that even time can stand still? What kind of horror is that kind of patience?
"What does this static card have to do with it?" Lin moved his eyes and asked what he cared most about.
"The stationary card is a spiritual treasure made after the" static **** card "... Do you think my Daozong has the kind of God Armament?" Ying Xuanzi laughed.
"It was a fake ..."
Lin Dong touched his nose, but he was not disappointed, because he didn't want to think that it would be so easy to obtain the God Armament of the legendary existence.
"But even if it is just an imitation, this still card can still surpass most of the top-ranking spiritual treasures, of course. It has not yet reached the level of pure yuan treasures. Between those. "Ying Xuanzi said.
Lin Dong nodded, even if the treasure of pure yuan is considered a treasure among these super denominations, and this stationary card is just an imitation.
"In addition, this stationary card cannot have the horrible ability of its deity, but if it is aroused. It can also make the opponent stand still for a moment, and I think the strong will fight. This moment, it should be Enough? "Ying Xuanzi laughed.
Lin Dong's eyes nodded fiercely, the strong players fought, and a little flaw was fatal. What's more, he stopped the opponent unexpectedly. If he had been against Wang Yan before, he could have this "stationary card". It would be much easier to come to that encounter.
"Little guy, you have a good vision, take it. This treasure requires the use of refined Divine Strength, but you have a strong accomplishment on Jing Divine Strength, it should not be a problem to think about it." Ying Xuanzi smiled and put the "Still Card" lost to Lin Dong.
"It's a selfless thing, and the obstruction of refining has helped me erase it. As long as you re-blood, you can control it."
Lin Dong hurriedly reached to catch it. The black wooden sign started with some warm and cool spreading. Touch it carefully. It is not wood or gold. I don't know what material it is made of.
When the baby is in his hands, Lin Dong is not polite. With a little fingertip, a drop of blood fell on the still card. Then a faint light emanated from it, an associative connection. Quietly rose up in the forest.
On the static card, the light is getting brighter and brighter. Afterwards, it slowly floats up and eventually turns into a light. It directly enters from Lin Dong's forehead and disappears.
When the stationary card shot into Lin Dong's forehead, his eyes closed slowly, and his mind quickly entered the mud pill palace. In the small world where the fine Divine Strength whistled, he saw a quiet suspension in it. Black wooden sign, around it, the fine Divine Strength flows slowly like a water wave, a trace of fine Divine Strength is continuously perfused towards it, and under this perfusion, Lin Dong can also feel that he is aware of this The mysteries of the static card are gradually becoming familiar ...
Lin Dong's eyes closed lasted for several hours, but in the meantime, Ying Xuanzi didn't have the slightest urge, just sitting quietly like an old monk.
Hoo.
When the sun outside the window gradually began to dim, Lin Dong's closed eyes finally opened slowly. There was a bit of strange light flashing in his eyes, then he suddenly stretched out his hands and slowly And the jerky knot produced a rather weird mark.
"Still!"
Lin Dong's gaze looked at a butterfly flying at the window, with a strange mark in his hand, and suddenly aligned it, then a soft voice came out of his mouth.
Om!
As the two words came out of Lin Dong's mouth, an invisible and extreme mysterious wave suddenly swept out of Lin Dong's eyebrows.
And just as the wave burst out, the flying butterflies and flapping wings in that window were suddenly frozen, and its entire body was as if embedded in the gap between time and space at this moment. That scene is extremely weird.
But this weird scene didn't last long before it was broken away. The butterfly fluttered its wings in fright and fled quickly.
"What a magical stationary card ..." Lin moved his eyes fiercely, licked his lips, and grinned.
In a way, this static card is n’t too powerful. But the strange static ability is even frightening. He asked himself, if his opponent With this ability, in the battle between life and death, I am afraid he will be extremely embarrassed.
"But it ’s too much consumption of the fine Divine Strength ..." Lin Dong added with regret. He had only shown a few interest in the previous static, but the consumption of the fine Divine Strength reached a quite amazing. To the point.
"There is nothing perfect in the world ..." Ying Xuanzi laughed.
Lin Dongqian nodded with a smile, but he was indeed too dark-hearted. This static ability is so scary. If it can be used casually, it would be too impractical.
"You like this thing. In fact, according to the rules, even the palace test champion can't get this static card ..." Ying Xuanzi said with deep meaning.
"Hey, thank you for teaching me to raise your hand." Lin knew it. He knew that if it wasn't for this time he blocked Wang Yan and finally gave the command to Ying Xiaoxiao, who wanted to get it. Things like the stationary card seem to be quite difficult ...
Ying Xuanzi could not help but smiled and said immediately: "There is still more than half a year, it is the sect competition. At that time, you should pay more attention."
Finally, Ying Xuanzi's jade-like face is also passing by a heart-feeling dark color.
"Yuanmen's disciple, very strong?" Lin Dong frowned slightly.
"Yuanmen disciple, the most outstanding person, has three little kings, eight spirits call it ..." Ying Xuanzi said slowly.
"Three little kings, eight spirits ..." Lin Dong muttered.
"Yuanmen is divided into eight parts, and these eight masters are the top disciples among the eight. As for the three little kings ..." Ying Xuanzi sulked, and then continued: "They all It can be said that they were tuned by the three masters of Yuanmen themselves, all of whom possess the talents of evil spirits. The younger generation in Dongxuanyu is a leader ... "
Lin Dong's eyes and pupils narrowed, and he slowly took a breath, apparently did not expect that the so-called three little kings had come so large, that the three masters of Yuanmen taught, but this Dongxuanyu top-level strong How arrogant are those who have been personally trained by them?
"On sects competition, if you meet them, you must be careful." Ying Xuanzi reminded him, and then smiled again, "But don't worry too much, the one that Zhou Tong was there that year. The field sect competition, the three kings of the Yuanmen, was summoned by a group of friends to kill one, seriously hurt one, and flee one.
Lin Dong is speechless. His seniors this week are really super fierce. No wonder he has such a high status in Daozong's disciples. Even such things are a bit enthusiastic.
"The disciples know."
Lin Dong nodded his head and took Ying Xuanzi's words into his heart. It seems that this faction competition is really an unusual ratio.
"In these times, you can practice well. The denomination competition does not need you to be too good. Just protect the remaining disciples as much as you can ..." Ying Xuanzi waved his hand and said.
"Yes."
When Lin Dong saw this, he didn't stay much. He arched his hand respectfully, and then turned away.
Ying Xuanzi looked at the distant young back, and stroked the desktop with his palm. From Lin Dong's body, he seemed to be able to see a little shadow of Zhou Tong, both of which possess extremely amazing talent. I just do n’t know if the sect competition this time will become a little different because of the emergence of Lin Dong ...
(When I got up and saw my monthly pass, although I felt that I had been writing for so many years, I still couldn't help but get rid of goosebumps because of a rush of blood.
I still remember the kind of madness and blood that had broken through the period. It's been a long time, but I felt everyone's uncooled heart again.
In July, we are together.
This is the third update. I also report to everyone. Do n’t think I have too many deposits. Even if I rush out in the early morning, I still need to write four chapters. It is not easy to be ten more.
However, I will work hard because of the same, my heart and cool down because of silence.
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