Chapter 230

Jonas is very tactful to say that he teaches trolls to speak, and trolls teach him swordsmanship, fair and just.

Lu Zhengkang went to the woods to chop a piece of fresh branch, cut it into the shape of a sword, and handed it to the boy. By the way, he cut his trousers short, so that he would not fall down all the time.

Jonas was overjoyed, as if he had been given a piece of sugar by an adult at home.

Lu Zhengkang is slowly practicing a set of Wudang Dan sword in the snow. As a simple basic martial art, it is suitable for beginners who are not proficient in internal power. There are 13 methods, a total of 41 moves. I don't listen to many of them. In fact, it's very difficult for people who don't have a basic martial art.

Trolls have long and powerful arms and flexible feet. They can use some more powerful martial arts in real combat. But now it's teaching time to practice for Jonas.

Emei sect has a medium level eight ape sword technique, which is similar to the current Lu Zhengkang. However, when he sees the name, he often thinks of the yuenv sword written by great Xia Jin. When he is worried, he doesn't want to use this sword technique. Similarly, there is Emei's Secret five level yuenv sword technique.

In the middle of the afternoon, Jonas learned ten moves, but Lu Zhengkang didn't care about him. He began to practice the rest of his sword skills. He was so interested in all kinds of things that he soon returned all the things he had learned to Lu Zhengkang.

Lu Zhengkang finally understood PE teacher's mood.

Go back to the house and eat.

As night falls, Lu Zhengkang plans to go to the coast tomorrow to catch fish. Maybe he can find a way to weave the cobweb left by frost gnawing spider into a fishing net, so as to avoid the worry of waiting for the hare.

Jonas got into the blanket and said good night. Lu Zhengkang nodded to him. He went to sit by the fire and added some firewood. Seeing that the fire was strong enough, he immediately settled down.

If we say that the spirit is like a palm, embodied by the concentration of mind, is intangible and qualitative, then the magic energy is like clay, which can be plasticized, but itself is a non attribute chaotic energy.

Different from Shangyuan, magic energy is the product of relative surface, and they are the relationship between ancestors and grandchildren. It is just like the vitality of heaven and earth, but the magic is compatible with the spirit, and the vitality is compatible with the body.

After testing the magic power, Lu Zhengkang tried to capture it with mental power. It was really effective, but it was just like using a sluice to stop the flow of water. After the sluice rose, the flow of water was still surging.

You still need to have a container to make magic work.

Of course, the brain is a good thing. After the deep combination of mental power and magic power - like a mixture of oil and water, it turns into another thing. In short, it's not Balala energy - it can recover the brain. And the wonderful thing is that the magic power after such treatment has a sense of existence, just like an organ in the brain, which can judge the content through the sense of pressure - just like the arm Cystis, it's just that holding your urine will bring anxiety. Can you hold your magic.

This organ - or something else, Lu Zhengkang is going to name it magic pivot brain or magic sea or magic core - in a word, it's an unimportant name. A little faith in Daya is enough.

However, what makes Lu Zhengkang speechless is that he has no chance to experience what it's like to be filled with his magic power. The troll's blood and the pure land in his palm are constantly absorbing energy, which leads to the emptiness of his mind.

"Alas." The troll sighs in front of the fire. Jonas secretly opens his eyes and looks at it. The golden red light burns on the surface of silver. It's like the sea of the dead at sunrise. The troll seems to be carrying the God of the rising sun.

The boy was amused by his fantasy and began to laugh. Lu Zhengkang woke up from entering Ding and looked at Jonas. The boy quickly closed his voice, closed his eyes tightly, breathed quickly and had a blush on his face.

Do you really have the fear in your mind?

The troll's ugly face inadvertently showed a little implicit smile, although it was still ugly

"Mr. troll, aren't you sleeping yet?"

The boy knew he couldn't cheat Lu Zhengkang, so he whispered from a distance.

The languid ice wolves lie on their stomach, whining and snoring. The firewood in the campfire bangs. The hut is extremely quiet. The quiet temperament, darkness and shadow seem to be endowed with humanity at this moment. They can look at the creatures in the house with gentle eyes in the world that the fire can't touch.

Such a night, even if there is no moonlight, it is clear as water, quiet as jade, every low murmur, like a footnote of love language.

In the little boy's mind, sometimes life is just a moment, comparable to decades.

The poetry of Brighton also flowed in his bone marrow.

"Mr. troll, I'll play flute for you tomorrow. That bad old man has a bone flute, but he can't play it. I can..."

Lu Zhengkang fiddles with the bonfire and plans to sleep for a while.

Right next to Jonas.

Whispering is like the nasal sound of a thousand people's conversation, meaningless, disorganized and hypnotic.

The boy fell asleep when he said that. Lu Zhengkang laughed, tucked him in, and closed his eyes to sleep.Troll transfiguration in the continuous influx of magic, the effect has been maintained, so, start Troll sleep.

……

Wandering in the ice caves.

A dark figure, standing on the icicle, roared at the incoming hunters.

Before Lu Zhengkang could see the faces of the hunters, his vision suddenly floated, turned upside down, rotated, vibrated, and then threw into the water.

Ice water, and then dive, is the sea, salty smell, more and more cold.

The surface of the water that rushes out of the bottom.

The burning fire flashed away, the eyes were blinded by the strong light, and the darkness came.

The wind keeps blowing, the deer chirps and the light rushes in. The deer in the night, the fat big horned deer and the trolls rush to them. They run away quickly, only a very strong female deer, whose white body looks like a fat pearl.

Kill the deer, and the tears of its eyes have been flowing, into a river, drowning the sight.

……

Lu Zhengkang wakes up.

Last night's dream.

It's Troll's.

He laughed and didn't care.

Lu Zhengkang patted the boy on the cheek. Jonas woke up with a red face. He was still in bed and refused to leave the warm blanket.

Troll mercilessly pulled out the boy, he in mid air like a fish out of the water.

"Go." Lu Zhengkang said a word, Jonas a Leng.

"You are talking?"

"Go, eat." Lu Zhengkang repeated, putting down the Brightons, leading the wolves out of the shelter and trekking toward the coast.

There is a new harvest in the fishing pit.

Today's breakfast is grilled fish, grilled fish with cheese.

Wolves don't resist the hot cooked food. Both humans and trolls are satisfied with such a breakfast.

Life is very dull, but Lu Zhengkang is already familiar with it.

Log update.

[task: explore Magic]

Task 1 (complete): try to use telepathic magic power.

Task 2 (unfinished): learn a magic.