414 Thou Have Kept My Wife (1/2)
Eternal Tree, the abode of Sacred Leaf.
In addition to the necessary living place, the leader of Eternal Tree had a hole in the middle of this towering tree.
In that hole, the essence of the sacred tree was condensed. The wood type spiritual energy was so rich there that it appeared like an essence. Moreover, after thousands of years of quenching, the walls were indestructible. It was indeed the best place to cultivate.
Shaman's natural disposition was calm, so her cultivation was primarily mediation based. Usually, everything must be carefully considered before they were put into practice. This tree hole had been passed down to her for many years, and most of the time it was peaceful without any noise.
However, now the hole seemed to burst with rolling thunder. Although there were multi-layered sound-dampening arrays outside the hole, there was still a bit that was leaked out, which caused the residence of Eternal Tree to look askance.
Boom!
”... Wrong again. This spell should have thirty-six variations, to meet the needs of different situations. But what you just did at most only have up to ten variations, and the rest will not come out.”
The voice of Zhan Ziye was gentle but stern. His pair of thunder-like eyes instantly saw the variations in the spell, and the Ten Thousand Methods Comprehension immediately let him carried out the deduction analysis, and then gave a rational suggestion.
For most people, if they encountered such teacher, they would readily accept it, but Zhan Ziye's student had her own ideas.
”Thirty-six variations are flashy, and for the sake of complications, I must spend ten percent of my magical power, which is unnecessary. Ten variations alone are enough to accomplish the function of this spell, so there's no need for excessive demand anymore.”
Shaman said and then slowly put away the vine from her hand. Just now, this humble vine, under the spell, could drill into the rock to take root, which caused a hard object to collapse. But it could also tie the opponent, making it difficult to struggle. The vine was thorny and highly toxic, which had many variations according to the spell. Although Zhan Ziye was still not satisfied, Shaman had already decided to stop there.
For Shaman's refutation, Zhan Ziye merely furrowed his brows, and after deducing with the power of primordial spirit, he finally nodded after a long time.
”Make sense, then let's follow your suggestion to stop it here.” After a pause, Zhan Ziye laughed. ”This is an eye-opener.”
If anyone else had seen this, it would not be a surprise if they could not close their mouth. In the study of spells, the lead disciple of Ten Thousand Arts Sect who always have eyes above his head had actually succumbed to the opinion of another? Moreover, he actually knew how to praise other people!
However, for Zhan Ziye, whose opinion it was was actually not important. The more important thing was who was the more correct. The lead disciple of Ten Thousand Arts Sect was haughty simply because as opposed to other people, few were more correct than him.
However, the woman in front of him… although she was just a puppet in the immortal dream land, she was extremely bright, with excellent talent and learning capacity. Although her coarse inheritance was far inferior than that of Ten Thousand Arts Sect, with her perception, it was enough to make up for everything. At first, Zhan Ziye thought that this would be a one-sided teaching, however, soon it quickly turned into undifferentiated research. Though Shaman's spell casting was greatly improved, wasn't Zhan Ziye's harvest also abundant?
For such a long time, Zhan Ziye had never seen a woman with such a tacit understanding with him.
Suddenly, looking at the sweat-covered beautiful face of Shaman, he was immediately aroused.
At the same time, the woman smiled slyly, which was difficult to cover the surprise in her heart.
She initially thought that this wood spirit follower of her was a bookworm who did not know the ways of the world. However, in their daily interaction, he was meticulous in taking care of her.
Shaman of course didn't know that, as the lead disciple of Ten Thousand Arts Sect, the sect placed high hopes on him, thus in recent years, he had been painstakingly learning the ways of the world. Although he was not gifted in this, he had already known by heart the innumerable books that taught him how to get along with other people, which he applied slavishly, and combined with the resulting nuance from his own academic research. Thus, Shaman was indeed moved.
This tensed atmosphere lasted for only a moment when Shaman was suddenly awakened and hurriedly shook her head.
”Our magical power has been exhausted, so let's call it a day.”
Zhan Ziye was about to nod when suddenly a strange voice came in.
”Magical power exhausted? Heaven really helps me this time.”
The next moment, the prairie was set afire.
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Within the territory of Golden City, the flames of war were blazing.
The invasion of Flaming Valley caused the most powerful force to finally realize that the war had already arrived. The prosperous and leisure era had entered a new era. The bustling city began to transform into a fortress, and the lazy people began to train and cultivate. The flashy but lacking in substance devices were changed into sharp pointed weapons...
Even in the face of the crack troops of Flaming Valley, not to mention most of the preparations were useless, but Golden City was still like an armed behemoth that had slowly begun to show its sharp edges.
At the same time, a militant soldier who went deep into the enemy's land before Flaming Valley was also looking for his own prey.
The king of Harmony River has not had a successful hunt for several days.
His goal was the golden element blood spirit, which meant Shengjing Sect people. However, for a few days, let alone Shengjing Sect people, even the usually easy to catch ordinary gold clad celestial soldier was now elusive.
Golden City was like having a reversal of meridians. It completely changed the mode of operation and became as deep as well. Thus, the lurking in the shadow A Ye had become increasingly irritated.
”Tsk, waiting for so long is too boring, why don't I just find a city and blood-spear massacre them, and then write with blood that the killer is the king of Harmony River?”
Regarding A Ye's proposal, the blood spirit Zhou Mumu that accompanied him could only sigh. ”How long are you going play this? Do you think it's fun to penetrate deeply into the enemy territory alone while being surrounded by danger on all sides?
”Not fun.”
A Ye did not hesitate in his answer, which caught Zhou Mumu by surprise.