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Chapter 115 Dao Huafang

Even if Western magicians can perform illusions, how can their illusions be used together with talismans?

This illusion is also blessed with spells, which can only be Chinese Taoism!

Is this Eastern woman not the Witch of the West?

Li Ling looked at her again for a moment. This woman was wearing a long skirt with straight right hem. She had a slender figure, like a willow blowing in the wind, with a slender waist that could be easily grasped. Her double peaks were as tall as the clouds, and she looked graceful, light and plump.

God is like jade.

The exposed skin under the neck is as fat as ice, beating frost and snow. Every part of this woman's body reveals a scent of orchid, but smelling the billowing fragrance blows up your nose and intoxicates your heart and spleen.

With her face covered, she can see her boundless romance and all her charms. But when she takes off the veil, how will she look so charming and enchanting?

Is it possible that such a troubled beauty could be the "cultivator" that Third Senior Brother once said?

At least a hundred years ago, Liu Bowen's descendants, as leaders of charlatans, could still call on and drive some ascetics. But in modern times a hundred years later, where are those ascetics?

Is this woman one of them?

Anyway, she is definitely not a witch!

"I don't understand why Robert wanted to kill me?" Li Ling quickly came to his senses, "From the first time I saw him, I didn't feel his malice or unkind eyes. What's more, I am

I'm helping him solve his troubles and saving him!"

"It's not that Robert wants to kill you, he has no choice but to do so." Feng Chuilan shook his head and looked at the time again.

"There is a very strange spiritual fluctuation near Robert's house. I suspect that he is dealing with some alien beings, and these alien beings have even attacked me.

"Of course, this will not affect the friendship between me and Robert, because I know very well that he is just a businessman. Everything he does is for his family and business, and I don't care who he does business with.

Business.

"I suspect that the people who want to kill you are his business partners. These partners are heretics. Sooner or later, Robert will be implicated by these heretics, and will implicate everyone who deals with him. You are one of them."

"Heresy? What heresy?" Li Ling instantly thought of the flaxen-haired woman he saw in the darkroom earlier. The flaxen-haired woman who moved very fast had an aura emanating from her body that was definitely not human, and her heart skipped a beat.

.

Could it be that those legendary creatures really exist in this world?

I didn't know or come into contact with them in the past because I wasn't strong enough. Even if I passed by those aliens, I didn't know they existed?

But now, after inheriting Luban Shu, the vision and touch have suddenly broadened. Therefore, what could not be seen or felt in the past can naturally be seen and touched?

I heard Feng Chuilan say: "Many years ago, I didn't believe it either. I always thought that in this world, there are only us common people, soldiers, officials, ministers, and emperors.

"There are also the heroes who rebelled. They forced Emperor Chongzhen to commit suicide on Meishan. As a result, the Manchu Tatars took advantage of the situation and massacred the city and drank blood. However, despite the fireworks in troubled times and the wind and moon of Qinhuai, they were still red and soft, singing and dancing!

"I always thought that there are only ordinary people in this world. We grow old, sick and die, living like ants. Some people have short lifespans and can only live to forty or fifty years old. Some people have long lifespans and can live to seventy or eighty years old.

age……"

At this point, she raised her right hand, and a green halo shone in the palm of her hand!

"Later I learned that in this world, there is far more than that. An official as big as the emperor, with such great strength, and so many people protecting him, can be forced to hang himself!

"But a group of barbarians can actually ride straight down to the Central Plains and dominate the Central Plains! A group of scholars and scholars with no character can only indulge in romance and play in the world of mortals!

"Now I know that in front of the great avenue of heaven and earth, everyone is just a 'Tao fruit'. There are billions of Tao fruits in the world. Some are lonely and empty gardens, without breaking the ground to take root. Some sprout and grow, but stop halfway.

Some have already blossomed and bear fruit, and some have already reached the sky.

"Some Tao fruits have Tao heart, and some Tao fruits do not have Tao heart. Those who have Tao heart do not necessarily have Tao bones. This is how all living beings in this world have Tao. The Tao is everywhere, the big way is simple, the small way is complicated, and the evil way is

Zhixuan.

"The great roads, small roads, and evil roads are all Tao. Some are heartless, and some are boneless. Therefore, there must be a wide variety of Tao and fruits in this world, including those heresies."

When Feng Chui Lan said this, the green halo in his right heart hit Li Ling with a "whoosh" sound like an arrow leaving the string -

Li Ling subconsciously wanted to dodge, but it was too late. As soon as the green halo hit his body, he suddenly felt a chill all over his body and a sudden dizziness in his mind.

But this feeling only lasted for two or three seconds, and he regained his tranquility. However, he felt a slight soreness in his limbs.

What shocked him was that the Luban Qi in his Dantian only moved slightly, and did not follow the meridians to protect the body at all!

Because they are no match for the green light aura that Feng Chui Lan attacked!

Li Ling had no doubt that it would be as easy for this female monk to trample him to death as it would be to trample an ant to death.

Luban Warlock, even if he inherits the second volume of "Luban Shu", "All Dharmas Return to the Sect", in front of the ascetics, he is nothing more than a mermaid!

But that’s not right either!

The founder Lu Ban defeated Mozi with "The Return of All Laws to the Clan" and shattered Mozi's Dao Yuan, so that a ray of Mozi's soul was still wandering around the world... This "The Return of All Laws to the Clan" should have no less power than

The power of Taoist magic is right!

Li Ling couldn't help but think of the "Book of Lu Ban" that he had inherited in his mind. Under the five general outlines, there were many incantations that he didn't recognize.

He had previously thought that these incantations were just additional explanations for each Luban technique, so he didn't pay much attention to them - because the Luban techniques he inherited did not require chanting incantations, and were all performed with Faqi as the medium.

But now, thinking of this, his heart suddenly jumped. Could it be that those unknown spells were actually higher-level and more deadly offensive Luban spells?

And the reason why I don't recognize them is because my Luban Shu cultivation level is still too low and Luban Faqi is still too weak?!

Thinking of this, a lighthouse seemed to light up in Li Ling's heart!

Those mantras must not have been written by the founder when he was bored and then gave additional explanations for each Lu Ban technique!

Perhaps, for thousands of years, Luban Shu has not only been used to trick people and make people stumble, nor is it just a low-level magic that can harm and torment people, nor is it just a technique used by carpenters to construct upper beams.

——

Luban Shu must also have those high-level spells with fierce attack and defense and infinite power! And they are definitely not inferior to those of ascetics!

"Is this the illusion you cast on me?" Li Ling recovered his thoughts for a long time and asked as he looked at the uncovered female monk.

"Yes, in fact, this is just a very low-level illusion." Fengchuilan sighed softly, "High-level illusions, or even higher-level ones, do not require the help of spells, and they can be done in the blink of an eye.

Let an external object be transformed.

"Low-level illusions like mine can only add magic to you in advance and condense your energy and blood. After burning a stick of incense, this magic can turn the illusion talisman in your hand into your appearance, and it can also deceive all non-monastics.

The eyes of the person.”

"Is this just a low-level illusion?" Li Ling couldn't help but feel horrified. A low-level illusion could suppress his Dantian cultivation, but a high-level illusion would be so terrifying.

"One more thing. Afterwards, I have to help you unblock the magic power I just blessed you with." Feng Chuilan added, "So, after you get in the car, you drive to a certain place and wait for me.

.”

"Oh?" Li Ling Yiyi asked, "What is the difference between this and Lu Ban's magic?" "The magic power you ascetics cast on people will not be completely converted into attack power, or will it escape on its own, and it will need to be solved again?"

"It's just some low-level magic spells that need to be solved." Feng Chuilan shook his head, "This is a low-level illusion spell. The magic power I bless you with is used to condense your energy and spirit - to consume your energy.

blood, and transform your body through that illusion talisman.

"And the illusion talisman only needs to condense enough of your energy and blood to be able to transform. Therefore, a large part of the mana I blessed you with will still remain in your body and cannot escape on its own.

"Based on your physique, coupled with the fact that you have a much higher energy level in your Dantian than ordinary people, I estimate that you can last for a month and a half without running out of energy, blood, and yang.

"If an ordinary person is blessed with this magical power that can steal qi and blood, he will probably lose his qi and blood within a day or two, his foundation will be unstable, he will faint and lose his soul. If this continues, he will definitely die.

.”

"No wonder, my hands and feet feel a little sore, and my body feels a little tired!" Li Ling suddenly realized that Feng Chuilan's illusion technique relies on condensing people's blood and energy and then using illusion talismans to perform illusions.

At that moment, he looked at the time and saw that it was half past eight. He couldn't help but sigh: "It's really funny. I came here to save people, but someone wanted to kill me, and now I'm being saved."

"I don't know what all this is about, but it doesn't look like you are lying. If you wanted to kill me, I would have died a hundred times by now.

"Let's go! Afterwards, I really want to see how your illusion talisman can transform a living person into another me!" At this point, he cupped his fists and bowed to Feng Chui Lan.

"Senior Feng, although I still think that no one here can kill me except you, I still want to thank you, and I will also bother you to perform healing techniques for me afterwards. Anyway, thank you, Senior Heroine!"

"How old are you? Have you ever been married?" Feng Chui Lan stared at him for a long time, her face suddenly became hot, and she couldn't help but ask.

"Huh?" Li Ling was confused. The rhetorical terms used by this female monk, including some godly words, made her feel like she was not of the same era as him.

At that moment Li Ling shook his head and imitated her tone and said: "I am only eighteen years old. I am still studying and have never been married."

After hearing this, Feng Chuilan covered his teeth and chuckled, his laughter trembling like a silver bell, and after a while he said: "In my time, people of your age had already gotten married and had children.

"However, I see you like this. In that era, it is estimated that the ladies of the world are not willing to commit themselves to you. On the contrary, in that place with smoke and willows, there are still a few infatuated people, hiding behind the green windows, looking red and pink waiting for the moon.

, whose family the flowers will fall on."

After hearing this, Li Ling couldn't help but feel startled. This female monk was full of Qinhuai tunes and graceful diction, just like the little Lilac girl who held an oil umbrella and sang "Hongling Song" in the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River in the ancient water town.

When he turned around, Feng Chui Lan had already floated out. Li Ling collected his thoughts and quickly followed.

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