Shaman’s Awakening

The old man wondered, Jiang Han also shook his head, originally thought it was just a liar who found the wrong person, but now it seems that it is obviously to entertain him, most of his brain is sick, if the liar is better, according to how he toss, he is now There is nothing to deceive.

But if a mentally ill person grabbed him, or just followed him, Jiang Han really couldn't help it. He couldn't fist against an old man.

This incident made him even more worried. It wasn't just a matter of blame. Jiang Han was now thinking about how to deal with it, but this old man wouldn't wait for him quietly.

Jiang Han's thoughts were fully understood by the old man. At the moment, the old man was really angry. Looking at this young man, he wanted to slap him to death, and he didn't want to take his hand. He was also hesitant, thinking about whether to use a little The means convinced him.

This cliché is not simple. I haven't known how long I wandered among the crowds. I just wanted to find a suitable person. God knows how long it took him to find Jiang Han. It would be a pity if he shot like this.

Hundreds of thousands of people who practice spiritual roots may not be able to find one that they own, not to mention the Wuling roots outside of these five elements, which is even harder to find in the world. The choice, the old man does not want to miss it easily.

But the problem now is that the other party doesn't believe at all. It's embarrassing to think about how to send yourself off at this moment. If you use some means, it will naturally convince him, but that is not the result that the veteran wants.

The higher the person who stands taller, the more he understands the world's affairs and strives for the most fruitlessness. The word fate implements everything.

"Ah, no matter, the old man doesn't say much, you just accept this thing." Thinking about it and wanting someone to believe what he said, the most direct way is to send this fortune first and see the beauty. After that, he couldn't believe it.

I thought of it and did it. The old man handed a rolled animal skin to Jiang Han. Afterwards, regardless of his reaction, he walked back, picked up the white streamer, and walked away.

Jiang Han glanced at the roll of animal skin stuffed in his own hands, and when he looked up again, he could still see the traces of the old man. His entire body seemed to disappear out of thin air.

He didn’t think much about it. It’s getting dark now, and the light here is not very bright. Maybe he walked faster. He didn’t go to his heart. Jiang Han thought of this as a small episode. Fortunately, he is in the mood now It's much better than before.

Holding the roll of animal skin in front of his hand, Jiang Han untied a leather rope that bound it and unfolded the roll of animal skin with empty light.

"It really came to entertain me." Jiang Han said to himself, seeing that there was a trash can in front of him, he had to walk over and throw it away, but he just stumbled, and the whole person suddenly fell over. Ground.

In anxiety, he stretched out his hand to hold it, but he slid the animal skin on the ground and failed to hold his body. He knocked on the ground and smashed his eyes to Venus. When he got up, his nose was even more bloody.

With no paper on his body, Jiang Han could only take the animal skin roll as paper and use it under his nose to block the blood.

The animal skin was stained with blood, and immediately came alive. For a time, the golden glory was great, but it passed away in a flash. Jiang Han vaguely saw a phantom that didn't know what a monster was, and he fell into his brow with a flicker. The hide roll in his hand has disappeared.

Massive information poured into his brain, like a USB flash drive inserted into his brain, data is being imported into it, but his human brain is not configured enough to withstand the impact of this information and felt Great pain.

Jiang Han squatted aside holding his head, bursting with general pain. After searching his mind, he couldn't find a disease that could match. Although he didn't want to admit it, it was probably caused by the disappearing animal skin roll.

There is no extra thought to analyze, Jiang Han has a headache, and gradually his consciousness is a little unclear,

"Sample, how dare you lose what the old man gave me, do you know how powerful this is?" The old Taoist who was hidden on the side saw the roll of animal skin flying into Jiang Han's mind. Even if the inheritance was half finished, he secretly laughed.

After saying the old saying, Jiang Han disappeared in place, after which he disappeared.

"Witch Dao belongs to the Taoist inheritance branch of Taishang Laojun. The inheritance includes: witchcraft, medicine, fulu, alchemy, and cultivation techniques."

"Witchcraft includes sacrifices and curses, which can absorb the power of merit and faith into their own mana."

"The medical technique is mainly to inherit the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic and the Yellow Emperor's External Classic, as well as the ancient medical methods."

"Training exercises for Laozi's Taishangdong Xuanjue and Daodejing."

"The witch and the doctor complement each other, and the cultivation level directly determines the realm of witch and the doctor."

"..."

Jiang Han lost consciousness, but the relevant knowledge is constantly integrated into his brain, combined with his memory. Everything is as if he knew it, and there is no abruptness at all.

Jiang Han found himself turned into a spot of light. At the moment, he was drifting in a mysterious place. There was no light here, but it did not affect his sight. However, what he saw was only a chaos. There was only a virtual shadow completely covered by the fog in front of him. Not sure what it is.

"Give you more than a hundred times the strength of mortals, how do you plan to use it?" There was a faint voice from the phantom, but the meaning was very clear.

"Are you asking me?" Jiang Han heard the voice, but he was puzzled.

There was no response for a long time, and I couldn’t see anything else here. Jiang Han was sure that most of them just asked himself. This question seems to be very simple. Everyone thought if they could fly one day, or be able to punch a dead cow. What can be done if there is such power.

But if you really think about it, if the power is magnified countless times, then the desire at the heart has the possibility of realization, and the desire of man is infinite.

How to control powerful power seems to be more difficult than possessing power. Jiang Han pondered, and then said: "Under the circumstances of not hurting the sky, get as much as you want."

"It's sincere, but you have to remember that what you said is the promise you made, it's all debt. If you can't do it, you will have a day to repay the debt." The voice in the ghost came, "And ask you, this Witch inheritance, do you want it?"

"If you want it, you will embark on a different road from the rest of the world. If you want it, you can get a lot, but you may lose more. If you want it, you may no longer be you. If you want it, you will be a witch. Don’t? Give you three breaths to consider."

The sound in the phantom was aggressive, and Jiang Han couldn't think about it. He had to make a decision within three breaths, that is, within five or six seconds. He thought about the telephony, and he thought of something beyond expectation for a while, and finally he got off Decide.