The Portal of Wonderland
v1 Chapter 85: Dreaming
In the heart of Shi Mu’s heart, he immediately moved his mental power and drove the milky white clouds in his mind, trying to condense it into runes.
He originally had the attitude of trying it out. I know that this idea has just emerged here. The next moment, a strange scene appeared!
The milky white cloud in his mind was quickly mobilized, and it was easily condensed into a rune. It was the fire attribute rune that he tried many times without success. The difference is this rune. It is milky white.
As soon as he stayed, the white runes in the sea collapsed and re-emerged as milky clouds.
Shi Mu’s heart is in doubt!
Shouldn't it be useful to condense into a rune in a dream?
After a bitter smile, he calmed down again and continued to watch the white-skinned operation and swallow the moon, and continued to absorb the essence of the moonlight.
The night will pass, the sky will be clear, and the moon will not enter the sky.
Shi Mu body shocked, waking up from the dream, the spirit is uplifting, all body Shutai.
He exhaled a long breath and stood up, while at the same time he was reminded of mental and subconscious mind.
At this moment, Shi Mu’s face was stiff and his body solidified in place.
Because in his mind, a fiery red rune is floating quietly, emitting a soft light, it is the fire attribute rune that is hard to conceive in these three days.
"This..." Shi Mumu was stunned and could hardly believe it.
But the next moment, his face showed a ecstatic look, but taking into account the situation around him, he resisted without a big laugh.
After a while, his face was full of laughter and his mood returned to calm.
It seems that the magic of the white dreams is far beyond the original imagination!
Shi Mu bounced the dew on the bomb and walked quickly toward the place.
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A few days later, Shi Muxing rushed to somewhere in the valley square, in front of a three-story attic with a red glass roof.
The “Five Elements Building”, which specializes in selling warlocks, is actually separated from the “Danxiang Pavilion” by a street. When Shi Mu came to buy the drug, he deliberately noticed it.
As soon as Shi Mugang stepped into the first floor of the attic, he found that there was no one in the shop. The first thing that caught his eye was a large red wooden counter. A thin middle-aged man with a goatee was flipping a thick stack of hides behind the counter. Two black-shirted comrades around him are also helping to count things.
"Where are you coming here, do you want to buy something, or do you want to sell something?" As soon as Shimu came in, the thin middle-aged man immediately stopped moving and turned to smile.
"Oh, are you still buying things?" Shi Mu’s heart was moving, seemingly casual.
"Yes, we have all kinds of things related to warlocks. Are there any good things here?" The thin middle-aged people are bright.
"That's not it. I want to buy some materials for drawing symbols today. I also hope that the treasurer will recommend one or two." Shimu smiled slightly.
“The material for drawing symbols is nothing more than a pen, a French ink and a paper. You can see, this is the best paper in our store. It is made of various precious materials made of purple Lingmu for more than 100 years. The adsorption of the ink is very good enough to increase the power of the symbol you draw." The thin middle-aged man said that he skillfully took out a stack of scented papers on the shelf behind him.
"I don't know how much this stack of paper?" asked Shimu.
"Not much, as long as the silver is 30,000." The thin middle-aged man smiled and extended three fingers.
Although she was prepared in the heart, Shi Mu was shocked by such an amazing price.
Three hundred and two hundred, that is to say, a piece of paper three hundred two!
"That... how much is the cheapest paper?" Shimu frowned and asked simply.
"One thousand five hundred and two!" Thin middle-aged people heard the words, the color of the face gradually converge, slowly put down the paper in the hand, a faint return.
"How much is the cheapest Fame and the pen?" Shi Mu’s heart was secretly calculating, and he asked again.
"The minimum of each of the French and Mexican pens is three thousand two."
"Okay, give me a copy of each." Shi Mu secretly bite his teeth and handed out seven thousand five hundred and two silver tickets from his arms.
The thin middle-aged man took the silver ticket in the hands of Shi Mu with no expression, and glanced at it lightly. Then he waved a hand to a comrade who was not far away. When the other party came over, he gave a few words and turned around. Gu Zi's turn over the animal skin.
For the change of the attitude of the thin middle-aged people before and after, Shi Mu did not take it easy, and looked at the various items related to the warlock in the store, and looked at it with gusto.
"Brother, your stuff!" In a short time, a handy disciple handed Shimu's things over.
A low-order pen made of a fascinating animal, a bottle of cinnabar mixed with a common animal ink made of blood and a stack of one hundred yellow papers.
Shi Mu looked at it and nodded with satisfaction. After the other party wrapped up, he immediately left the Wuxing Pavilion and rushed in the direction of the stone house area.
After Shi Mu returned to the stone house, he first adjusted the interest on the stone bed for a while, and adjusted his physical and mental state to the best. Then he got up again and went to the stone table to take out the stack of paper he had just bought. One, carefully laid on the table, and put the French ink and the pen on the side.
Opened the cork of the French ink, and a faint **** smell floated out.
Shi Mu picked up the pen in his right hand, and his face gradually became dignified, and he closed his eyes. His mind suddenly appeared a red rune that was spinning and whistling.
After a while, he opened his eyes and spit out a long breath, while carefully scrutinizing the red runes in his mind, while the right hand pen was stained with ink, slow to the speed that could not be slower, on the paper Write out this rune a little bit.
As a result, only this one rune took a full fragrant time.
After the runes were written, Shi Mu found that he had sweated.
He carefully picked up the paper and looked at it for a long time. After confirming that there was no difference, the hanging heart finally fell.
Immediately afterwards, Shi Mu reached out to the right hand index finger and gently pointed to the paper. The mana in the body rushed away from Dantian, and then slowly infused into the rune in accordance with the requirements of the "Spirit of the Charm."
With the infusion of his mana, a grain of light gradually emerged on the rune, and soon it became a piece. When his last mana was injected, the entire rune was flashing like a living creature.
Everything went very smoothly. Shi Mu was delighted to put down the pen in his hand and reached out. The newly painted paper immediately fell into his hands.
He swayed with a piece of paper and then threw it into the air. The sound of "砰", the rune was self-igniting, and turned into a bean-sized Mars, which instantly ignited the paper, a faint mana. The volatility came out.
Shi Mu saw this, his face immediately showed a happy color!
However, his expression quickly calmed down.
This is just a basic fire system rune. Even if it is drawn, it has limited power. I am afraid that if it is really useful, it can only be used for ignition.
In addition to the basic inscriptions, the Magic Fubao only records several primary five-line spells.
In addition, in the Tibetan Buddhist Scriptures, Mr. Yan Shishu also mentioned to him that some of the rare symbols in the collection of the Dark Devils were sold in the Lingbi Pavilion, but the value is naturally high.
Shi Mu shook his head, put everything on the table, and sat down on his knees.
As long as he can become a real teacher, he can receive a lot of tasks in Guangyuan Temple in the future, and he can accumulate a lot of cultivation resources.
Shi Mu thought so gratifiedly, once again took out the Lingfubao Jing Yujian from his arms and began to understand the next rune.