Chapter 132: Not the same as immortal (1/2)

The pattern on the lamp shone, and the flames spontaneously flared around, and the flames spontaneously swayed at the mouth of the lamp. Enchanting dance.

Zhou Wen's eyes were attracted by the strange lamp flame, as if the lamp flame was the most beautiful woman in the world, and people couldn't help but sink into it, and couldn't look away from the lamp flame.

Zhou Wen was extremely tenacious and felt something was wrong, so he forced his eyes away from the flames.

But looking away from the flames, he was attracted by the flashing patterns on the copper lamps. At this time, Zhou Wen suddenly discovered that those patterns were not pure patterns, but an ancient text, which contained in those texts. Zhou Weiqing's monster power is countless times stronger than Deng Yan, and Zhou Wenqing cannot help being attracted by it.

”How could this be!” Zhou Wen's left finger suddenly moved by himself, beating like he was playing a piano unconsciously, but his consciousness didn't let his finger do any movement at all.

Zhou Wen wanted to use his other hand to control his left hand, but the fingers of the other hand also moved.

Soon, not just his fingers, Zhou Wen's whole body moved uncontrollably. This movement was not irregular. Zhou Wen found that his body was dancing.

Zhou Wen has never been in contact with dance and has no interest in dance. He would not even watch dance shows, but at this time, he is like a professional dancer, his body seems to follow the rhythm of a certain music. Dancing, doing all kinds of movements he had never thought of before.

What's more, his dance moves are all women's dance moves, very charming, light and elegant.

But a big man jumped out, but it seemed very funny. If Li Xuan saw Zhou Wen dance this kind of dance here, I was afraid to lie on the ground with a smile.

Zhou Wen tried hard to control himself, but it was useless. He switched between several vitality tactics in succession, but they were useless. The body twisted more and more, and there were a lot of actions similar to winking. .

Soon Zhou Wen discovered that his movements were exactly the same as the beating of the flames, as if the lights were controlled by a flame.

”Damn ... what the **** is this ...” Zhou Wen felt like he was going crazy.

As Zhou Wen's dance jumped faster and faster, the originally automatically running Mi Xian Jing slowed down, and as Mi Fan Jing slowed down, Zhou Wen's body gradually slowed down.

When the fanxian sutra completely stopped, Zhou Wen's body also completely stopped twisting.

However, in the next second, the vitality in the body is flowing wildly, but it is no longer the line of the Mi Xian Jing, but another vitality tactic that Zhou Wen has never practiced.

”The pattern on the oil lamp is also a vitality formula?” Zhou Wen was surprised, but rejoiced.

This vitality formula is very weird. It is different from the vitality formula that Zhou Wen has contacted before. It seems to have countless weird changes, sometimes light and graceful, and sometimes torrential rain, giving Zhou Wen an impulse to break through the air and dance.

Time passed minute by minute. When Zhou Wen resumed control of himself, his body had already become that kind of vitality.

The oil lamp originally suspended in the air suddenly lost all its light, fell to the ground, and restored its original appearance.

Zhou Wenzheng wanted to pick up the oil lamp, but suddenly felt that something was wrong with his body. The vitality and tactics he had just practiced suddenly dissipated, and the Fanjingjing started to operate again.