Raising Attacks [Another World]
Chapter 26
Chang Jing stared at the motionless riding beast in the center of the light array, its lofty eyes seemed to be saying that Qian Yi's behavior at this time was simply doing useless work——
The riding beast raised its head and stood in the center of the light array, like a wild beast waiting for an opportunity.
Suddenly, the two horseshoes behind it moved, and then it rushed towards Qian Yi quickly, lowered its head, and used the horn on its head to hit the elf standing in front of it——
Qian Yi retreated quickly, dodging the attack of the riding beast, but before he stopped, he heard Chang Jing shouting anxiously: "Qian Yi, watch out for the rear!" The voice revealed extremely panic.
Almost as soon as Chang Jing's voice fell, Qian Yi felt the fluctuation of spiritual power behind him, and he immediately moved to the side——
But it was still a step too late, the riding beast used a spiritual power attack on him, and the fire-type spiritual power hit his arm that he hadn't had time to dodge, and his white arm was scorched immediately.The pain hit, making Qian Yi's body sway in the air, and almost fell down.
The worry in Chang Jing's eyes increased sharply, and he was about to run towards Qian Yi, but before he could take a step, Bino who was standing behind him quickly grabbed his arm.
"You have to trust him." Bino's flat voice sounded, his black eyes looked at Chang Jing who looked anxious and worried, and said: "If he wants to grow, he must give something. Besides, you can't help him. "
The last sentence made Chang Jing unable to take any further steps, because he knew that his ability-to serve as a backing board for the riding beast might be just right.
Chang Jing turned around, looked at Bi Nuo, and whispered: "Then you go and help Qian Yi."
Bino shook his head, "As I said before, if he wants to grow, he must work hard."
This effort is to stand up after being injured again and again—as long as he can persevere and continue to work hard, then one day, the growth of spiritual power will definitely be unexpected.
Chang Jing pursed his lips, turned his head again, put his hands together in front of his chest, and began to pray.He doesn't know if there is a God in this world, and what kind of God exists, but now he needs a belief so that he can pray for Qian Yi's safety.
Qian Yi looked at the riding beast, his face was very pale, but his eyes were sharp and firm.
He put away the lightsaber in his hand, and began to chant spells instead. He only held on to one belief—that is, he could not lose.
Qian Yi closed his eyes, feeling the breath of the woods, and then he felt the surge of natural elements around him—it was almost reaching the critical point.
Opening his eyes suddenly, Qian Yi pointed his finger in the direction of the riding beast, and then the tree vines suddenly frantically cruising towards the direction of his finger.When the riding beast didn't react at all, it was tied firmly.
Qian Yi slowly fell down from the air, a tree vine rubbed his cheek affectionately, and then the solid riding beast bound by the tree vine was released.
Qian Yi walked to the side of the riding beast with a blank face, lowered his head, looked down at the spirit beast lying on the ground bound by tree vines, and said in a very soft voice, "You lost. "
The Riding Beast doesn't have a human form, otherwise, if possible, its current expression must be ugly.
The disbelief after being defeated still remained in its eyes. After listening to Qian Yi's words, it almost didn't stop, and immediately roared: "This is impossible, how could I lose to you!"
Qian Yi heard the unwillingness of the riding beast, and just repeated plainly: "You lost."
The riding beast who was hit again: "..."
……
"Qian Yi!" Chang Jing had already run to Qian Yi's side, and held up the hand that was burned by the spiritual power of the fire element, his eyes were full of distress.
"Does it hurt?" Looking up, Chang Jing looked at the boy standing in front of him.
"Well, it hurt a little at first, but now I don't feel it anymore." Qian Yi frowned, and honestly expressed his feelings, with a little coquettish tone in his tone.
"What to do, the injury is very serious." Chang Jing turned around in a hurry, Qian Yi was holding his left arm, and at this moment it was dark and very penetrating.
Bino glanced at the human race who had completely forgotten that he could heal spiritual power, and reminded: "You can use healing power."
"How to use it, I don't know." Chang Jing looked at Bino blankly.
"Close your eyes and say the healing spell," Bino said.
"Spell?" Chang Jing's eyes lit up, and then he hurriedly took out a book from his arms, bowed his head and began to flip through the pages one by one.
Chang Jing remembered that he had seen the content about spells before, but the more anxious he was, the more he couldn't find what he wanted, so his brows became more and more wrinkled.
Qian Yi could feel Chang Jing's eagerness, and his own injury seemed to be forgotten, the corners of his mouth were raised, and the expression on his face was very satisfied.
"Xiao Jing, look for it slowly." His gentle and clean voice sounded, sweeping away a trace of eagerness in Chang Jing's heart.
After flipping through a few more pages of the book in his hand, Chang Jing finally found the spell he was looking for about healing spiritual power.
He stared at the large sentence carefully, and read it word by word, gradually becoming more and more familiar and fluent, and quickly memorized it.
Putting the book back into his arms, Chang Jing took Qian Yi's hand, closed his eyes, and muttered something.
He felt that more and more light elements were condensed in his hands, and then the warmth penetrated into the bottom of his heart bit by bit from his fingertips. At this time, he said in his heart: Light, heal me and put it in my hand. on the injured arm.
The constant scene was repeated over and over again, until the light element in the palm of the hand jumped alive.
When he opened his eyes again, Chang Jing found that the scorched black arm on his palm had turned white again—success!
Chang Jing's eyes were full of surprises, he took Qian Yi's arm and looked at it again and again, after making sure that there was no trace of the previous injury at all, he finally laughed with relief.
"Great." After speaking with a smile, Chang Jing's eyes darkened and he passed out—his memory stayed on Qian Yi's worried expression for the last second.
Qian Yi hugged the fainted Qian Yi, his face blackened into charcoal.
Looking up, he looked at Bino, "What's going on, what's wrong with Xiaojing?"
Bino couldn't answer either, he looked at the unconscious person in Qian Yi's arms, his expressionless face finally showed a little looseness, and his brows frowned.
The Riding Beast, which had been neglected for a long time, finally found a chance to grow its existence, and its triumphant voice sounded, "Hehe, you are such an inferior race."
Qian Yi glanced over coldly, and looked at the riding beast with no expression on his face, "What's wrong with Xiao Jing?"
"If you let me go, I'll tell you." The riding beast was arrogant, the contempt in his eyes undiminished—even though his current image is just like a zongzi.
Qian Yi bent down, hugged Chang Jing horizontally, then walked slowly into the riding beast, lowered his head, and looked at it.
"Say!" It's just a word, and you can feel the coolness in it.
"You let me go."
Qian Yi gave the riding beast a cold look, put down the person in his arms, and hugged him.
He closed his eyes and chanted a spell, cut his finger, then tapped the top of the riding beast's head with his fingertip dripping with bright red blood, opened his mouth slightly, and Qian Yi's voice sounded.
"The contract is established."
As the voice fell, a symbol soon formed on the head of the riding beast—the master-servant contract was completed.
"!" The riding beast was sad... It just became a contracted beast that it regarded as a lower race——
"Now, in the name of the master, I order you to tell me what happened to Xiaojing!" Qian Yi opened his eyes, staring at the riding beast with cold emerald green eyes.
Because of being bound by the contract, the Riding Beast had to obey Qian Yi's instructions, and he said unwillingly: "It's just that the spiritual power is consumed too much, and the human body is too weak to bear the consequences of using the light-type spiritual power." , so, he passed out."
Hearing this, Qian Yi heaved a sigh of relief, hugged the man into his arms, and buried his head on Chang Jing's neck, between the nostrils was full of this man's breath.
Picking up the person in his arms again, Qian Yi walked towards the vehicle, leaving the Riding Beast, who was still being ignored, to stay on the ground tied up.
"Let me go!" the riding beast anxiously yelled, fearing that he would be forgotten in this woods with no village in front of him and no shop behind, so he kept frantically brushing up his presence.
Carrying the man into the carriage, Qian Yi finally released the restraint of the tree and vines on the riding beast.
Because of the master-servant contract, the riding beast walked towards the vehicle, then walked to the side of the green bull beast, and cast a squinting look at it.
The arrival of the riding beast added a huge threat to this simple and honest low-level spirit beast pulling the cart, making its sturdy body tremble in a form visible to the naked eye.
Seeing this, the riding beast's proud tail almost went up to the sky.
In the carriage, Qian Yi looked down at the person in his arms seriously, without moving his eyes, as if there was no one there.
Bino glanced at it, then picked up a rope whip, and the rope flew out of the carriage and hit the green bull beast, causing the green bull beast to subconsciously raise its feet and start moving, so the car moved forward slowly up.
The Riding Beast originally wanted to laugh at the Cyan Bull Beast, but suddenly thought that he seemed to be even more tragic, so he silently swallowed what he wanted to say.
If it is given a chance to start over, it will definitely... stay away from this forest!
The riding beast raised its head and stood in the center of the light array, like a wild beast waiting for an opportunity.
Suddenly, the two horseshoes behind it moved, and then it rushed towards Qian Yi quickly, lowered its head, and used the horn on its head to hit the elf standing in front of it——
Qian Yi retreated quickly, dodging the attack of the riding beast, but before he stopped, he heard Chang Jing shouting anxiously: "Qian Yi, watch out for the rear!" The voice revealed extremely panic.
Almost as soon as Chang Jing's voice fell, Qian Yi felt the fluctuation of spiritual power behind him, and he immediately moved to the side——
But it was still a step too late, the riding beast used a spiritual power attack on him, and the fire-type spiritual power hit his arm that he hadn't had time to dodge, and his white arm was scorched immediately.The pain hit, making Qian Yi's body sway in the air, and almost fell down.
The worry in Chang Jing's eyes increased sharply, and he was about to run towards Qian Yi, but before he could take a step, Bino who was standing behind him quickly grabbed his arm.
"You have to trust him." Bino's flat voice sounded, his black eyes looked at Chang Jing who looked anxious and worried, and said: "If he wants to grow, he must give something. Besides, you can't help him. "
The last sentence made Chang Jing unable to take any further steps, because he knew that his ability-to serve as a backing board for the riding beast might be just right.
Chang Jing turned around, looked at Bi Nuo, and whispered: "Then you go and help Qian Yi."
Bino shook his head, "As I said before, if he wants to grow, he must work hard."
This effort is to stand up after being injured again and again—as long as he can persevere and continue to work hard, then one day, the growth of spiritual power will definitely be unexpected.
Chang Jing pursed his lips, turned his head again, put his hands together in front of his chest, and began to pray.He doesn't know if there is a God in this world, and what kind of God exists, but now he needs a belief so that he can pray for Qian Yi's safety.
Qian Yi looked at the riding beast, his face was very pale, but his eyes were sharp and firm.
He put away the lightsaber in his hand, and began to chant spells instead. He only held on to one belief—that is, he could not lose.
Qian Yi closed his eyes, feeling the breath of the woods, and then he felt the surge of natural elements around him—it was almost reaching the critical point.
Opening his eyes suddenly, Qian Yi pointed his finger in the direction of the riding beast, and then the tree vines suddenly frantically cruising towards the direction of his finger.When the riding beast didn't react at all, it was tied firmly.
Qian Yi slowly fell down from the air, a tree vine rubbed his cheek affectionately, and then the solid riding beast bound by the tree vine was released.
Qian Yi walked to the side of the riding beast with a blank face, lowered his head, looked down at the spirit beast lying on the ground bound by tree vines, and said in a very soft voice, "You lost. "
The Riding Beast doesn't have a human form, otherwise, if possible, its current expression must be ugly.
The disbelief after being defeated still remained in its eyes. After listening to Qian Yi's words, it almost didn't stop, and immediately roared: "This is impossible, how could I lose to you!"
Qian Yi heard the unwillingness of the riding beast, and just repeated plainly: "You lost."
The riding beast who was hit again: "..."
……
"Qian Yi!" Chang Jing had already run to Qian Yi's side, and held up the hand that was burned by the spiritual power of the fire element, his eyes were full of distress.
"Does it hurt?" Looking up, Chang Jing looked at the boy standing in front of him.
"Well, it hurt a little at first, but now I don't feel it anymore." Qian Yi frowned, and honestly expressed his feelings, with a little coquettish tone in his tone.
"What to do, the injury is very serious." Chang Jing turned around in a hurry, Qian Yi was holding his left arm, and at this moment it was dark and very penetrating.
Bino glanced at the human race who had completely forgotten that he could heal spiritual power, and reminded: "You can use healing power."
"How to use it, I don't know." Chang Jing looked at Bino blankly.
"Close your eyes and say the healing spell," Bino said.
"Spell?" Chang Jing's eyes lit up, and then he hurriedly took out a book from his arms, bowed his head and began to flip through the pages one by one.
Chang Jing remembered that he had seen the content about spells before, but the more anxious he was, the more he couldn't find what he wanted, so his brows became more and more wrinkled.
Qian Yi could feel Chang Jing's eagerness, and his own injury seemed to be forgotten, the corners of his mouth were raised, and the expression on his face was very satisfied.
"Xiao Jing, look for it slowly." His gentle and clean voice sounded, sweeping away a trace of eagerness in Chang Jing's heart.
After flipping through a few more pages of the book in his hand, Chang Jing finally found the spell he was looking for about healing spiritual power.
He stared at the large sentence carefully, and read it word by word, gradually becoming more and more familiar and fluent, and quickly memorized it.
Putting the book back into his arms, Chang Jing took Qian Yi's hand, closed his eyes, and muttered something.
He felt that more and more light elements were condensed in his hands, and then the warmth penetrated into the bottom of his heart bit by bit from his fingertips. At this time, he said in his heart: Light, heal me and put it in my hand. on the injured arm.
The constant scene was repeated over and over again, until the light element in the palm of the hand jumped alive.
When he opened his eyes again, Chang Jing found that the scorched black arm on his palm had turned white again—success!
Chang Jing's eyes were full of surprises, he took Qian Yi's arm and looked at it again and again, after making sure that there was no trace of the previous injury at all, he finally laughed with relief.
"Great." After speaking with a smile, Chang Jing's eyes darkened and he passed out—his memory stayed on Qian Yi's worried expression for the last second.
Qian Yi hugged the fainted Qian Yi, his face blackened into charcoal.
Looking up, he looked at Bino, "What's going on, what's wrong with Xiaojing?"
Bino couldn't answer either, he looked at the unconscious person in Qian Yi's arms, his expressionless face finally showed a little looseness, and his brows frowned.
The Riding Beast, which had been neglected for a long time, finally found a chance to grow its existence, and its triumphant voice sounded, "Hehe, you are such an inferior race."
Qian Yi glanced over coldly, and looked at the riding beast with no expression on his face, "What's wrong with Xiao Jing?"
"If you let me go, I'll tell you." The riding beast was arrogant, the contempt in his eyes undiminished—even though his current image is just like a zongzi.
Qian Yi bent down, hugged Chang Jing horizontally, then walked slowly into the riding beast, lowered his head, and looked at it.
"Say!" It's just a word, and you can feel the coolness in it.
"You let me go."
Qian Yi gave the riding beast a cold look, put down the person in his arms, and hugged him.
He closed his eyes and chanted a spell, cut his finger, then tapped the top of the riding beast's head with his fingertip dripping with bright red blood, opened his mouth slightly, and Qian Yi's voice sounded.
"The contract is established."
As the voice fell, a symbol soon formed on the head of the riding beast—the master-servant contract was completed.
"!" The riding beast was sad... It just became a contracted beast that it regarded as a lower race——
"Now, in the name of the master, I order you to tell me what happened to Xiaojing!" Qian Yi opened his eyes, staring at the riding beast with cold emerald green eyes.
Because of being bound by the contract, the Riding Beast had to obey Qian Yi's instructions, and he said unwillingly: "It's just that the spiritual power is consumed too much, and the human body is too weak to bear the consequences of using the light-type spiritual power." , so, he passed out."
Hearing this, Qian Yi heaved a sigh of relief, hugged the man into his arms, and buried his head on Chang Jing's neck, between the nostrils was full of this man's breath.
Picking up the person in his arms again, Qian Yi walked towards the vehicle, leaving the Riding Beast, who was still being ignored, to stay on the ground tied up.
"Let me go!" the riding beast anxiously yelled, fearing that he would be forgotten in this woods with no village in front of him and no shop behind, so he kept frantically brushing up his presence.
Carrying the man into the carriage, Qian Yi finally released the restraint of the tree and vines on the riding beast.
Because of the master-servant contract, the riding beast walked towards the vehicle, then walked to the side of the green bull beast, and cast a squinting look at it.
The arrival of the riding beast added a huge threat to this simple and honest low-level spirit beast pulling the cart, making its sturdy body tremble in a form visible to the naked eye.
Seeing this, the riding beast's proud tail almost went up to the sky.
In the carriage, Qian Yi looked down at the person in his arms seriously, without moving his eyes, as if there was no one there.
Bino glanced at it, then picked up a rope whip, and the rope flew out of the carriage and hit the green bull beast, causing the green bull beast to subconsciously raise its feet and start moving, so the car moved forward slowly up.
The Riding Beast originally wanted to laugh at the Cyan Bull Beast, but suddenly thought that he seemed to be even more tragic, so he silently swallowed what he wanted to say.
If it is given a chance to start over, it will definitely... stay away from this forest!
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