Record of Cultivation of Deflated Demons

It’s like every family has a house in Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou and Shenzhen.The fairy tale became reality in an instant.

"That's why the demon emperor Ain made a rule: the god who applies for the temple must be able to defeat the magician he designated in terms of god power or magic ability, and the battle process needs to be announced.

We temporarily call this review process the "Temple Challenge". It sounds like an open-air magic test, right?

"However, except for Ain himself, Ellowyn has no record of a demon defeating a god one-on-one in history. Therefore, this magic test, written openly and fairly, reads as a public execution.

Because candidates can beat the examiner on the spot.Dear friends who are preparing for the exam, can you beat the examiner in the exam room?No, ancient times are still exciting.

"The designated magician is our protagonist, Olin. He is Ain's younger brother and has a very long name.

Although Olin is a magician, he had no record before the formation of the "Temple Challenge" system.Instead, he is the head of the National Works.

"Amidst the atmosphere of driving brick dogs to the execution ground, let's count his deeds for the country. The first one to apply was the goddess of hunting.

On the Temple Challenge, she unleashes thirty arrows in one go, each as fast as a shooting star.

Orin returned the magic of the wall of fire. He burned twenty arrows and was pierced into a porcupine by the remaining ten arrows. He simply asked to end the challenge.

The goddess of hunting put down the 40-meter-long javelin.This is the first time Olin has been deflated.

"Olin took a break because of this. Half a year later, the second challenge came. This time it was Cupid who applied. Ellowyn's Cupid is androgynous, can be sweet or salty.

During the challenge, Eros turned into a beautiful boy. He kissed Aolin's ear and asked Aolin to give up with his charming power. Who can resist this?Olin he lost, also bent.Destroyed for the second time.

"The budget of the two temples was increased in half a year, and Emperor Ain was unhappy. He ordered the subsequent gods not to use powers directly, but to use magic instead. Olin spent a year of moving bricks steadily, ushered in The third challenge.

"The challenger this time is the God of Sleep. The God of Sleep is an orthodox god, with a little rigidity. In order to comply with the regulations, the magic used by the God of Sleep has nothing to do with sleep or night.

The two sides fought for two days and one night, and it ended when Orin was too hungry to stand up and asked for food.

If there were no rules set by the elder brother of the emperor, he might not have to go hungry, and he would be done on the spot with a sleepy trick, lying down.

"The temple is completed, the goddess of hunting guarantees the income of the hunter, the god of love protects the passion of lovers, and the god of sleep brings night and health.

If the three gods meet, they may greet each other: "How many seconds did you let Orin stand for the challenge?" The whole Elovyn was happy and happy, only the magician Orin was beaten and hungry.

"For more demon stories, please pay attention to the official account: Black-faced cat sleepwalking Ai Luowen. Peng Yuan reviewed the typos again before copying the link and sending it to Li Yun.

By writing other people's deflated stories, you can find that there is still a lot of room for decline in life.

"Snapped."

Peng Yuan turned on the light, and the magic circle on the concrete floor of the balcony was clearly visible.

The magic circle occupies half a square and is outlined with various colored chalks.The outermost layer is a perfect circle, in which there is an inscribed equilateral triangle, and there is a tray on each of the three points where the circle intersects, which is the place to place offerings.The rest of the blank space is filled with cascading magic symbols.

So far, the only known Elowyn artifacts are the golden coffin.Too little for a civilization.

Peng Yuan wanted to conduct research through physical objects, but there was no record of the ruins of the Misty Continent in the literature.

If there is summoning magic, then ask an ancient person where the Mist Continent is. Peng Yuan thought so. The idea is very vulgar and nothing new. Every time he practiced it, he would waste a few days waiting for the courier and half an hour shopping in the market to buy offerings. It takes a few minutes to "cast a spell", and there are countless literature hours behind it.

After three years of experimentation in high school, Peng Yuan discovered that the summoning magic would consume the offerings within a few minutes, and it was still working. As for the result, it is unknown.Peng Yuan had guessed that it was an unobservable gas or spirit body, but he couldn't verify it.

He needs an entity that can talk, that is, a living person.

"Thinking..." Peng Yuan peeled off the plastic wrap, and put the pig's brain in the upper left corner of the magic circle.

The brain is a good thing, which symbolizes the ability to think. Peng Yuan wants an intelligent creature.

The initial offering of this ceremony was a brain model cast in gold. After several years of experimentation, Peng Yuan found that the unknown callee was a person who kept pace with the times, and the pig's brain flower was also acceptable.

However, after many attempts, Peng Yuan felt that this offering was more likely to be favored by foodies.

"Royal family..." The roses in the non-woven bag fell to the upper right corner of the magic circle. Peng Yuan picked up the spray bottle and sprayed some water on it. The flowers were as moist as a filter.

For 2000 years, the symbol of the Ellowyn demon royal family has always been the rose. Historians believe that it is because the Mist Continent is relatively close to the European Continent and has been influenced by romance.

Ellowyn's demon royal family runs through the legends and history of the Mist Continent, and there is no better witness than them.

"Destroyed."

On the tray at the bottom is a picture of a counterclockwise ring of fire, which is the symbol of the wizard Olin, and the tape at the four corners is up, blowing with the evening wind.

Peng Yuan has been using summoning magic since junior high school. He tried all the Elowyn demons with patterns, and Olin was the last one.

Peng Yuan squatted down and replaced the tape.When he stood up, there was a yellowish shard in the middle of the ring of fire.This fragment is part of the Ellowyn Artifact, the Golden Coffin.

"No. 213?" Peng Yuan froze.

The golden coffin was once sent to the J University Laboratory for identification. During the transportation, the truck was involved in a car accident, and the outermost layer of the coffin was completely cracked.

J University and the G City Museum worked together to restore it, but it was still not complete. J University filed the outer fragments numbered and put them in the storage room of the Department of Archeology. No. 213 is the most complete piece, and the others are cracked into powder.

Peng Yuan once cleaned the storage room, but he would never take anything out.

These seemingly waste fragments cannot be moved as long as they enter the storage room. The state will inspect them, and if they are lost, they will be imprisoned.

Peng Yuan didn't know how No. 213 came to him. Considering his inexplicable non-chief's years of experience, he almost thought it was a stone of bad luck and fate.

Hide-and-seek between adults and cultural relics is like this, exciting and hovering on the verge of tears behind bars.

Peng Yuan put on gloves, picked up the pieces with tweezers, put them in a plastic airtight bag, put them in a sponge box, and stuffed them into his schoolbag.

"Send you home, send me out of prison..." Peng Yuan closed the lid of the box.

The cultural relics somehow arrived on his body, and Peng Yuan suddenly lost the interest of summoning. He opened the schoolbag with a "swish" and took the sponge box into it.

Need to send number 213 back. It belongs to the country. At some point, Ellowyn will send diplomats to retrieve it.Peng Yuan instantly imagined the scene of the Eight-Power Allied Forces begging the Old Summer Palace to return the antiques.

Peng Yuan patted his thigh, stepped over the magic circle, and yelled "ah".The rose branches that fell out at unknown time stabbed his feet and stained the cotton socks blood red.

Backpacking to new heights!

"Hiss—" Peng Yuan's unlucky life flashed through his mind, and then quickly disappeared.The flashbacks are so fleeting.

The strange foreign body sensation forced Peng Yuan to move out of the magic circle, blood dripped all over the ground.He went back to the bedroom and rummaged through the nightstand for a first aid kit.

The first aid kit is still new, in the state of "I hope you have me, but I also hope you don't need me for the rest of your life".

Peng Yuan took off his sock and found that a thorn had broken off at the root, piercing deeply into the flesh, and the blood flowed continuously. It would be impossible to return No. 213 today.

You should skip Aolin, the deflated king, and don't call anyone to look for him!

Peng Yuan complained wildly in his heart, still picked up the alcohol spray in his hand, and sprayed it on the tweezers with a "chichi", he clamped the slightly wider root of the thorn, and slowly pulled it out.

God also seemed to cooperate with him, a gust of wind blew the windows deafeningly for a while.

Peng Yuan unfolded the tissue and wrapped up the thorn, followed by the performance of the family barrel of iodine gauze, and the bleeding stopped temporarily.

No. 213 was still on the balcony, Peng Yuan leaned on the wall and moved over step by step.The room became silent again, only his voice gasping for air:

"I laugh at the people who put the number 213 indiscriminately, such as numbers, lack of resourcefulness and little wisdom, ambushing a teacher, two classmates, three police officers, four Siamese cats, and five Zuo Heng in the rental house. What can I do?"

Peng Yuan pouted a few times, but in the end he didn't laugh out loud. After all, there are too many things involved in No. 213.

At this time, the lights on the balcony went out, and the moonlight cast a long shadow. Peng Yuan stopped, and ran up with pain in his feet.

It's not a good time to encounter a burglary at this time.

"No, no, don't be Meng De..." Peng Yuan stepped on the long shadow and turned on the light again.

What caught Peng Yuan's eyes was a tall man, dressed in a tattered red robe, with black horns protruding from the back of his head, and dark red scales were faintly visible on his chin and neck.

A performance artist entered the room?

The two looked at each other in blank dismay, the scene of standard confusing behavior.

4. Chapter 4

"Rang Rang..." Peng Yuan turned sideways.

Hongyi blinked, raised her arm and let Peng Yuan pass through.The latches of the balcony windows were unmoved, the concrete floor was empty, the magic circles of brains, roses, paper and chalk drawings all disappeared without a trace, the schoolbag had a big hole, and the sponge box was broken into several pieces, not to mention plastic bag too.What's worse, No. 213 is missing.

Rationality gave Peng Yuan the conclusion that: No. 213 was consumed and the summoning was successful.

Peng Yuan turned around, Hong Yi still maintained the posture of raising his arms, coupled with his pale face