Yaksha Feeding Manual [Onmyoji]

The picture scroll stretches and floats in the air.The surface of the rolls is radiant, and the birds are lifelike, singing loudly on the branches of flowers.

The surrounding buildings disappeared, and the road under my feet disappeared.Cen Fei found that she seemed to have teleported to a different world, and everything she was familiar with was gone.

"This is..." She was a little shocked, because she saw what she had only seen in books, the so-called realm of monsters.

That's something only a big monster can do.In her realm, reality is briefly cut apart.Here, none of the damage they wreak will leave a trace in reality.

Onmyojis can also construct similar domains through barriers. For example, the amulets Jiang Luo gave to Cen Fei are actually based on similar principles.

The flowers and birds rolled into the size of a hill, but this is not her change, but her body size.The more powerful monsters, the bigger they are, but sometimes they are deliberately made smaller for convenience.

Cen Fei felt that the current situation was not good, if they didn't defeat or convince Huaniaojuan, they would never even think about getting out from here.

Hanaori looked down at Yasha, the sadness and anger on his face did not diminish at all.

"I'm here to avenge you, Yasha, don't even think about running away today."

After the words fell, countless blue birds flew out of the painting.

They look exactly alike, and it's hard to tell which is which.The sharp mouth glowed with a metallic cold light, and with a long chirp, they rushed towards Yasha in an orderly manner.

I saw that the sky was densely packed, as if it was raining blue.

Huaniaojuan is worthy of being an SSR, even if she is good at healing, her attack methods should not be underestimated, especially when both Cen Fei and Yasha are half-baked...

When this rain of sharp-billed birds is over, even if Yasha is not pierced into a sieve, she will inevitably be injured. Fortunately, she has a way.

"Yasha!" Cen Fei shouted, and took out a special talisman, "Come back."

"Put that thing away, it's hard to play with it! Slaughter—" Yasha waved his weapon and went to fight the birds instead.

"You idiot!" Cen Fei had no choice but to change a talisman.

Talisman · Life, which reduces the damage received by the target by 15%, is one of the easier-to-make talismans.It can reduce damage by up to 30%, but Cen Fei can't draw a better one so far.

The power of the spell was exerted on Yasha's body, and a small shield made of spells lit up beside him.

Yasha rushed out of the sky in the "rain of sharp-billed birds", and swept away most of the densely packed blue birds, and the rest were partly blocked by the small shield, but the wounds on his body were still increasing gradually.

Yasha's clothes didn't have much fabric, so those injuries looked particularly obvious.

What an idiot, as long as I listened to her just now and returned to the talisman, I wouldn't get hurt.

The talismans prepared by the onmyoji for shikigami can be used for their shelter, and can even save lives in critical situations.Just like just now, Cen Fei wanted to recall Yasha to the talisman, but that guy refused, and she had to spend a lot of effort to draw the talisman.

Cen Fei cooperated with Yasha, and made up for him when the "life" effect was gone, and used basic spells to attack the little blue bird that slipped through the net at other times.

Now her aim has become very good, the spell consumes less, and she can use it continuously.

Huaniaojuan didn't attack Cen Fei, but only attacked Yasha blindly.But under their joint response, they finally withstood the Blue Bird's attack.

The picture scroll seems to be endless, with bluebirds flying out continuously, in groups.

When Cen Fei was struggling with when to be tall, the bluebird flock finally showed a tendency to decrease.She regained her spirits, and sure enough, there was no continuous attack.

After withstood how many waves of bird rain, Cen Fei panted and threw a curse, no matter how little consumption was, it was not without consumption, she was already a little tired today.

Fortunately, the one just now should be the last wave.

Cen Fei's gaze fell on the scroll, but no other birds came out of it.She was about to look away, but found another tiny ripple on the scroll.

Oops!Isn't it over yet?

Cen Fei felt nervous for a while, but the ripple didn't seem to expand, it was only a small circle.If it weren't for her current insight, which is much sharper, she would hardly be able to detect it.

After a while, a bird's beak emerged from the center of the corrugation, then the head, wings, body...

Cen Fei stared at the bird that was burrowing out for a long time, feeling vaguely that something was wrong.Then the shock on her face increased and increased.

That, that's not...

There was no little blue bird, it was a yellow bird.

Its beak is not as sharp as the little blue bird's, and it has no metallic luster, just an ordinary bird's beak.

Its feathers are not as bright as the little blue bird's, shining like sapphires, but fluffy yellow.

Even when it emerges from the picture scroll, its movements are much slower than other birds.

The other birds flew out with a whoosh, but what about it?

It first drilled a head, then closed its eyes tightly, and struggled to pull its neck out of the picture scroll.

Its cheeks bulged round, and it held back its strength, and with a jerk, it pulled out half of its wings from the painting.

Then the little yellow hair flapped its wings very hard again, fluttering on the surface of the picture scroll.After a while, he finally threw himself out.

After doing this, it already looks tired.

The little bird flapped its wings weakly, then stretched its neck as if looking at death, poked its small beak forward, and let out a not-so-loud "chirp".Then it flew hard, but slowly, to join its brothers and sisters.

Cen Fei followed the little bird with her eyes, and compared its fur color with the feather sent by the little paper man running errands, it was exactly the same.

No way?Could it be that this strange little bird is a sparrow?

The feather in his hand seemed to have sensed it, emitting a faint light, which was the residual mantra that was working.

Looks like it is.I don't know how it did it, and ran into the scroll of flowers and birds.

Really hard work, sparrow...

They are not birds of the flower and bird roll, so there is no need to work so hard to learn them.In other words, does it still remember who it is?

Cen Fei had just finished expressing her emotions when she saw the frightened and hiding sparrow was slammed into by a little blue bird, fell unconscious on the ground, and then disappeared.

At this time, the feathers in Cen Fei's hands darkened.

Yasha has almost wiped out the remaining little blue birds.

The fork in his hand pierced forward, rushing towards the gigantic scroll of flowers and birds.The scroll of the flower and bird roll flicked, and it came towards Yasha like a whip, and the two monsters fought directly.

Yasha's body is full of old wounds from before, and new scratches are constantly increasing on the scroll of flowers and birds.

Suddenly, Yasha pierced Huaniao's right leg with a fork, he laughed cruelly, and slashed with his hand, immediately pulling a hole in Huaniaoju's leg.

Huaniaojuan screamed, and black blood gushed out and dripped onto the scroll.

The color of the picture scroll dimmed a lot in an instant, a branch swept towards Yaksha, and he backed away with the weapon on his shoulder.

Cen Fei noticed that on her scroll, one corner of the painting disappeared and turned into a blank.

While Huaniaojuan healed himself, he continued to throw birds sporadically.But this one or two didn't have much lethality at all, and Yasha could easily push it away.

He was wearing colorful clothes, but he didn't care about it. To be more precise, he liked this feeling.

From his eyes, from every muscle of his body, and from his soul, Cen Fei felt a kind of joy, he likes to let go of his hands and feet and do a big job like this.

That's his aggressive nature, even if the demon power is greatly damaged, his nature will not change.

"Is it okay to kill her?" Yasha was smiling, his bloodthirsty eyes were fixed on the flowers and birds, and his whole body was about to move.

Cen Fei flatly refused: "Of course not."

Yasha was obviously disappointed.

"Boring." He complained, but the bloody aura on his body gradually disappeared.

"Think it's over like this?" The embarrassed Huaniaojuan suddenly laughed, raised his head and said, there was a hint of madness on his beautiful face, "Too naive! Let me show you my secret skills."

The scroll lighted up again, and the flowers, trees, and birds in the painting began to grow, expand, and overflow from the painting.

For a moment, Cen Fei seemed to be in a fairyland where birds were singing and flowers were fragrant.

The air became fresh, the birds fluttered their wings and sang crisply, and the soft green light lit up.

The light swept across the wounds on the legs of the flowers and birds, and then across the scroll.

Cen Fei saw that all the injuries on her body disappeared, the incomplete corner of the scroll was filled, and everything returned to the way it was when she first appeared.

Injuried?It's like it never happened.

This is the unique skill of Huaniaojuan - the power of flowers and birds hearing each other.

"My flower and bird roll does not have a strong attack power, but the healing power I possess is not comparable to few monsters. As long as I live, my little birds will not die! Yasha, let's see who of us can stand in the end! "

"Wait, wait..." Cen Fei said sweating profusely, "Why don't we talk first..."

She hasn't forgotten the nannies who singled out Yamata no Orochi in the game. With the current Yasha, what can they use to fight with the flower and bird roll?

"It has nothing to do with you, Onmyoji, this is a grievance between me and him." The picture scroll trembled for a while, it seemed that she was about to release the flock of birds again.

Yaksha was in high spirits, posing against the enemy.

"I have been subordinates all the time, and finally I remembered it. Hey, you are so pitiful. You have been thinking about such things for so many years."

The author has something to say:

I clicked on my article today and found that there were two more bottles of nutrient solution...

Thank you Yu Yi0shang for your irrigation (￣▽￣)／

Although this article is only more than 6 words, judging from the data, there is actually no hope

Fortunately, I have some saved manuscripts, and I am writing later content

In this way, I rolled down and continued to struggle (～￣▽￣)～