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Chapter Thirty-Three Dead Wood Dragon Chant 'Long Xiang Cao' (1)

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Ye Yinzhu came to his senses. At this time, he could no longer think about Sula's questions and turned his eyes to the city. Sure enough, the orc army had already begun to slowly press forward.

After an hour of renovation, Dith could no longer bear it. Although Perkins was still a little worried, he also did not believe that the power in this Conia city was enough to compete with the orc plundering legion. The leopards who had previously sent to the surrounding peaks to reconnaise did not send back the danger signals. At this time, the orcs whose military appearance had recovered began to press the dragon cavalry in front of Conia city at a slow speed.

The tiger man, originally located in the center, suddenly separated from the two sides, expanded to the surroundings with the ape and leopard man armies, and spread to both sides with the swallow-wing formation. In the center of the robbery army, led by the golden Bemondes and Perkins, the Bemon Legion lined up in a row, took heavy steps, and slowly rushed towards the dragon cavalry with roars. No one would suspect that these Bemon beasts could easily tear the five hundred dragon cavalry in front of them into pieces.

At the top of the city wall, all the magicians woke up from meditation and gathered around Ye Yinzhu. Before, Ye Yinzhu just told them to keep them in the best condition as much as possible. At this time, the concave round ice behind Ye Yinzhu had also been completed. The condensation of mental power and the amplification array were completed almost at the same time.

"Yinzhu, what should we do?" Although Xiangluan tried to calm herself down, her voice still showed nervousness.

Ye Yinzhu said: "In the notes given to me, Teacher Ferguson wrote that magic is the most magical discipline in the world. The types of magic are ever-changing. Even the same series of magic will produce different magic effects when used because of the different practices of each person. However, all magicians have one thing in common. That is mental power. No matter what kind of magic you are practicing, mental power is pure and undifferentiated. I want to borrow everyone's mental power now, so please give it to me for everything left."

A senior student in the spiritual department said in surprise: "Are you saying that use that useless magic?"

Ye Yinzhu nodded and said, "No magic is absolutely useless. Although this magic is only useful to spiritual magicians, it is very appropriate now. Please let go of your mind and don't resist at all. I'm going to start."

Most magicians don’t know what Ye Yinzhu is going to do. This is the first time they have heard of magic like extracting mental power. Only the mental magician who just spoke showed a thoughtful divine light in his eyes, and even a little fear.

"Chang Hao, please activate the spiritual condensation array." Raising his hand, Ye Yinzhu quickly drew an arc of light in the air, and the low and lengthy spells were chanted clearly.

Chang Hao used his mental power to open the magic circle as soon as possible. Suddenly, the silver and black light spots instantly rose from the crystals he had arranged before, forming a layer of light and shadow on the head of Konia. The invisible elemental energy began to converge, and each magician clearly felt that his mental power was being oppressed within the scope of this spiritual realm.

A silvery glow suddenly appeared on Ye Yinzhu's forehead. The dazzling silver glow turned into a little light star and rose up, hovering about a foot above his head, emitting a faint yellow glow.

Only the spiritual magician knows what this silver star full of emotional fluctuations represents. It is the lifeblood of the spiritual magician! Once destroyed, the magician itself will only have one result, that is, becoming an idiot.

"..., with my spiritual imprint as a medium, spiritual connection! Please coexist with me." The arc of light drawn on my chest rose up and instantly merged into the silver light star. The silver star shone brightly, and a strange scene appeared. Silver light threads floated out of the silver star, accurately imprinted on the foreheads of every magician around. Thirty-nine silver threads, one by one, not many, and one by one.

The magicians felt Ye Yinzhu's emotions at the same time. What they conveyed from Ye Yinzhu was kindness and firm belief. The silver threads brought a strong pulling force, and they clearly felt that their mental power was quickly peeled off through the silver thread.

At this time, even if someone was dissatisfied with Ye Yinzhu, he knew that he had to trust him. The enemy under the city was getting closer and closer to the dragon cavalry, which was their only chance. Thirty-nine silver threads shone at the same time like dense spider webs. The intensity of each person's mental power was fully displayed at this moment. The stronger the mental power, the more dazzling the silver threads were, and the weaker the silver light.

Ye Yinzhu closed his eyes. At this time, he no longer needed to look at it himself. On his forehead, big beads of sweat flowed down his hair and his body was trembling slightly. At this moment, the pressure he was under was only understood by the spiritual magician who raised objections before.

This magic has a beautiful name. It once had a special status in the spiritual magic world, called: Haina Baishen.

The principle Ye Yinzhu said before was not wrong, but what he did not say was that although each person's mental power was not different, since only one person was absorbed and his spiritual imprint was used as a medium, the magician who was the end point had to bear not only the impact of different mental powers of strength and weakness, but also the emotions in each person's mental emotions. If the pain was not endured with a firm mind, it was very likely to be destroyed by the huge mental power absorbed at the first time and turned into an idiot.

At this time, Ye Yinzhu was suffering from this pain. Thirty-nine different chaotic emotions in his mental power kept impacting his brain. If he had not practiced the innocent Qinxin since childhood and had been extremely determined, he might have been destroyed. At the same time, with the injected huge mental power, Ye Yinzhu was crazyly absorbing these mental powers for his own use through his spiritual imprint.

In the past, he was at the first level of Jiandan and Qinxin, and his mental power could be expanded to a range of 30 meters around his body to detect subtle elemental fluctuations around him. Now this range is expanding at an astonishing speed. Therefore, he does not need to look at it with his eyes at all. Just spiritual guidance allows him to grasp everything in the audience.

The foundation of the Chi Zi Qinxin played the most important role at this moment. Ye Yinzhu's clear and impurities-free piano heart blocked all the complex emotions. He almost struggled. He slowly sat down on the ground, behind which was the huge round concave ice.

The silver space ring I had brought back to my hand subconsciously, and a guqin appeared on his knees out of thin air.

The familiar feeling made his piano heart more firm. At this time, the magic light emitted from his body was changing rapidly. The originally light yellow magic power had become more and more intense and heavy. The strength of the mental power made Ye Yinzhu's original elegant aura add the momentum of a strong man. The silver silk thread connected to the magicians brought waves of water-like halos under the sunlight. As the core, Ye Yinzhu was like stars holding the moon.

Dis and Perkins stopped almost at the same time and turned their eyes to the low-high wall of Conia. The changes that happened to Ye Yinzhu on the top of the city made the faint uneasiness in their hearts become obvious.

The guqin on Ye Yinzhu's knee is dark yellow, and the pattern on the zither's body is clear and special. The ordinary guqin is made based on the body of the phoenix, and its whole body corresponds to the phoenix body, including a head, a neck, a shoulder, a waist, a tail, and a foot. However, the guqin on his knee is not in the shape of a phoenix but a dragon.

The upper part of the "head" is a dragon's head. The lower end of the forehead is inlaid with hardwood for strings, which is called "Yueshan", which is the highest part of the piano. There are two large and large sound grooves at the bottom of the piano. The larger one in the middle is called "Dragon Pond", and the smaller one in the tail is called "Feng Zang". This is the mountain and the water at the bottom, and there are dragons and phoenixes, symbolizing the world.

There is a hardwood strip on the side of Yueshan to the forehead, called "Chenglu". There are seven "string eyes" on it to penetrate the strings. There are seven "qin pegs" for tuning the strings below. There are also "phoenix eyes" and "protect pegs" on the side end of the head of the piano. From the waist, it is called "qin tail". The tail of the piano is inlaid with a shallow groove engraved with a string. The edge decorations on both sides of the dragon gum are called "crown corners", also known as "jiao tail". The seven strings start with the inheritance part, pass through Yueshan and dragon gum, and turn to a pair of "geese feet" at the bottom of the piano, symbolizing the seven stars.

The thirteen "qin emblems" on the surface of the piano were actually carved with dragon fangs and inlaid. They were the dragon teeth of thirteen different giant dragons. The seven strings that looked a little dim in color were the thinnest tendons on the body of the seven-headed giant dragons. Therefore, the name of this piano is called the Dead Wood Dragon Roar.

When Ye Yinzhu stroked the strings of the dead wood dragon yin qin with both hands, the trembling caused by receiving too much mental power disappeared magically.

Sula had returned to Ye Yinzhu at some point, and stood beside him with Fischela, with his complicated eyes looking at Ye Yinzhu, and he seemed to be fascinated. The orcs under the city did not seem to have entered his mind. In his eyes, there was only the young man with white clothes, black hair, guqin, and elegant charm.
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