Chapter 659: Performing Spells
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Yang Ling was so frightened that he almost ran away with his head in his arms, it was too weird and terrifying. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"Yang Daoyou, put this bead back and take a look?" Xian Canglan reminded him.
Yang Ling endured the pounding heart and put the bead in his hand back into the statue's hand.
At the moment when the bead was just placed in the statue's hand, an overwhelming momentum on the statue's body suddenly emanated, and at the same time, a huge pressure fell from the sky, Yang Ling suddenly felt like a little ant, being smashed by a dozens of catties of weight, from the soul to the flesh and blood turned into scum.
"Poof~~"
"Poof~~"
Yang Ling and Xian Canglan spurted out a mouthful of blood almost at the same time.
"Ding~"
Immediately, a prompt sounded in Yang Ling's mind, and then a light curtain popped up: "Warning, a special force field has appeared in the system, and the ...... is being adjusted."
A green light appeared out of thin air, and then swept through the palace, and the powerful pressure around it disappeared without a trace in an instant.
"After the adjustment, the system holder makes a dangerous move and is fined 10 million star coins worth of ore!"
"Poof~"
Yang Ling couldn't help but spurt out another mouthful of blood, the **** system is too cheating!
I saw that on the light curtain of the main hall, the negative value directly increased by 10 million.
He glanced at Xian Canglan, who was pale, and blamed you so much, so let me lose another 10 million at once.
This time Yang Ling didn't wait for Xian Canglan to remind, and with a wave of his hand, he quickly put the beads into the ring again, the weirdness of this thing has exceeded Yang Ling's expectations, he knows the strength of the system, so far, he has never seen anything judged by the system to be dangerous, but this statue has done it, not only can move freely in the system, but also release such a powerful gravity field, it can be seen that this thing is already powerful to the point of going against the sky.
"Senior Xian, are you okay?" Yang Ling asked with palpitations.
"Oh~" Xian Canglan's body shook and woke up, wiping the sweat rolling down his forehead and asking nervously as if he had just woken up from a big dream: "What happened to Yang Daoyou just now?
Belch~!
Yang Ling couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and said in his heart You don't know the best, save me a waste of saliva, so he shook his head and shrugged his shoulders perfunctory, and then used his strength to move the statue to the corner and put it away, no matter how weird and powerful this statue is, so far, I can only take one step at a time.
Next, he took out the three large wine jars and bottles from the ring and put them in a side hall, along with some of the fruit wine that was looted back in the desert cold storage last time, and the wine barrels and vats were densely placed on the ground, and then left the Lingxiao Hall again as quickly as a dog.
The matter of the statue became a thorn in Yang Ling's heart, and he had to come in to observe it almost every day, and after a few days, Yang Ling found that the statue had not changed in any way, and his vigilance began to fade slowly.
On this day, Yang Ling hung thirty bottles of ordinary Yufu Immortal wine in the trading area, and then patted his ass to exit the system, and found Dou Yuntao stretching his waist and coming down from upstairs.
"Damn, you're finally awake!" Yang Ling said with emotion.
"What do you mean I'm finally awake?" Dou Yuntao asked inexplicably after a pause.
Yang Ling's cheeks twitched a few times, "The three of you are drunk and have slept for a week, and I still think you won't be able to wake up in this life?"
"Really?" Dou Yuntao almost rolled down the stairs.
"Lie to you and have no sugar to eat!" Yang Ling sat on the sofa, then took out a few grapes from the ring and nibbled them.
Dou Yuntao was not polite, sat down and picked up one and started eating.
"Hmm, it tastes good! Where did this fruit come from? What variety?" Dou Yuntao asked as he ate, and he killed one in a few bites.
"You're from Mars, these are the grapes, okay. Yang Ling pouted and said.
"Grapes?" Dou Yuntao rolled his eyes, and then looked like an idiot, with a look on his face that I was reading and lying to me.
"This is really a new variety of grapes, cultivated in the desert. Yang Ling said while eating.
Dou Yuntao looked at Yang Ling as if he was lying, so he stared at the fruit in his hand for a long time, and the surprised expression on his face became more and more obvious.
"There are also watermelons and cantaloupe, do you want to try them, they taste very good, but unfortunately they can only be eaten and can't be sold, the fourth guy is about to vomit when he eats it every day in the desert!" Yang Ling wiped his mouth and said with envy.
Dou Yuntao suddenly nodded like a chicken pecking rice, ate a grape in his hand in a few bites, and then waited for Yang Ling to get the fruit, but Yang Ling stood up, stretched out his two hands in the air, and said with a very mysterious expression on his face: "Open your titanium alloy dog eyes, watch this Taoist master perform the air handling method, Mali...... Mari ...... Taishang Laojun is as anxious as a law, watermelon...... Now~!"
Dou Yuntao only felt a flower in front of him, and when he really saw it clearly, he was so frightened that he went to the ground, rubbed his eyes, and then opened his mouth wide to stare at a large watermelon with green and black stripes more than one meter high that suddenly appeared in Yang Ling's arms like a ghost.
"Old ...... Second, you...... How did you do that?" Dou Yuntao stammered and couldn't shake anymore.
He had seen Yang Ling sometimes come up with something like a trick before, but those things were all gadgets, but such a big watermelon in front of him was definitely not something that magic could conjure.
"Hehe, I said it just now, this is a spell, do you know the spell?" Yang Ling said proudly, "Do you still want to see my brother perform a chest break for you...... Uh, isn't it, it's an invisible sword qi cutting a watermelon?"
Dou Yuntao is different from Chu Yuan, he has always been very interested in the Taoist arts, magic weapons, adventures, and stories in these legends in Chinese legends, so he has always believed that the immortal Taoism is real in the world, and his hometown originally lived in the mountains, and the mountain people also believed in some legends of gods and ghosts.
Looking at Dou Yuntao nodding stupidly, Yang Ling put the big watermelon on the ground, then closed his eyes slightly, stretched out his right hand and put it on his chest, curled his little finger, ring finger and thumb, raised his middle finger and index finger to pose in a posture of raising his sword, muttered a few words in his mouth, suddenly opened his eyes suddenly, and then pointed his finger forward, and roared in his mouth: "Open~"
"Puff~"
I heard a soft sound, and the big watermelon on the ground suddenly split into two halves and rolled to the ground.
"~" Dou Yuntao jumped up in fright.
Then Yang Ling puffed up, his fingers waved again and again, and only a few pops were heard, and the big watermelon was instantly cut into dozens of even pieces and placed on the ground.
"How is it, brother, is it amazing?" Yang Ling pretended to blow his fingers. (To be continued.) )