Chapter 1289
Fan Jiannan helped him up and said in a low voice, "How are you? Can you still move?"

"At least half of my old life was lost, but luckily I didn't lose all of it." Shi Chaodong said with a wry smile, "Who is that young man named Zhang Jian? I've never heard of a magician as powerful as him. Maybe it's I have lived in Miaojiang for a long time, so I am really short-sighted. The art world of the Central Plains is really full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers, and there are many talented people."

"In fact, he is not young, and..." Fan Jiannan sighed helplessly, "I really don't know, is he still a person?"

Of course Shi Chaodong didn't know the meaning of his words, thought he was just venting his dissatisfaction, shook his head and said, "Forget it, don't mention him anymore. I still have some special medicine made by the Miao nationality in my room, which is quite effective for surgical injuries."

With Fan Jiannan's support, Shi Chaodong staggered into the room.Fumbling in the room, he took out a big gourd.This gourd is very interesting, and it looks quite old.The whole body has been rubbed shiny, and it is slightly red.

Fan Jiannan thought it might contain some kind of pill or something, but he didn't expect that it contained liquid, a dark brown liquid.Once poured out, it exudes a very unpleasant herbal smell.

Shi Chaodong poured a bowl, closed his eyes and drank it all in one gulp, heaving a sigh of relief.He turned his head to look at Fan Jiannan and said, "You should also be seriously injured, do you want to come?"

Fan Jiannan shook his head, "I didn't suffer too much damage, so there's no need to waste this medicine. You can just drink it yourself. I'll sit on the side for a while and take a rest."

"How could it be? I remember that at the last moment, you helped me block Zhang Jian in time. You must have suffered a serious injury." Shi Chaodong was slightly taken aback.

"My body is a bit special. Forget it, it's useless to talk about it. I'll help you to lie on the bed." Fan Jiannan shook his head.

Fan Jiannan helped Shi Chaodong to lie down on the bed, and he walked out of the room slowly, taking a deep breath of the night air.His lungs were aching, after all, he was injured by surgery.Every time I breathe, there is a burning pain.Not even the cool night air made his breathing any easier.

Because of his serious injuries, Shi Chaodong fell into a deep sleep after taking the medicine syrup.Fan Jiannan didn't leave because he was worried that something would happen to him again.He just took out his mobile phone and called Feng Yuan, telling her that there was nothing serious about him, so she didn't have to worry.But I'm afraid they won't be able to go back tonight, so let them be more careful.

Putting away the phone and sitting alone in the small courtyard with Fan Jiannan, he really couldn't fall asleep.Seeing Zhang Jian again touched him a lot.But he felt that the current Zhang Jian seemed to be a little weaker than before.I don't know if it was because Zhang Jian kept his hand on purpose, but Fan Jiannan felt that the current him and the Zhang Jian he met before seemed to be a little inferior in strength.

Fan Jiannan looked down at his hands, frowned slightly and said, "Could it be that I have become stronger?" He shook his head, and he also felt that this idea seemed a little unrealistic.

But he still couldn't help thinking, could it be that his improvement was caused by learning those Maha?Although he kept all the shamanistic scripts collected by the Wu family and the Linghu family in the Wu family.But his amazing memory is enough to memorize every character.In the first few months in Hong Kong, besides divination, he often studied these ancient Shamanic characters.

Gradually, those shamanic characters seemed to infiltrate into some of his actions unconsciously.So sometimes, even in his sleep, he could feel the original power of that kind of shamanism.Fan Jiannan didn't know whether this change was good or bad.But he had a premonition that as he deepened his understanding of the shamanism, he might become more and more inseparable from these shamanism. "

Fan Jiannan raised his head slightly, looking at the clear moonlight in the sky.This Miao village is close to the mountain, and the air is far better than any place he has been to.So the bright moon in the sky looks very bright.

Suddenly Fan Jiannan's heart moved slightly, he remembered the records in those ancient witch scripts, many of them were about the phases of the moon.It seems that the ancient sorcerers worshiped the moon more than the sun.Of course, there is some basis for this.The gravitational pull of the moon on the earth can cause large tides.In the final analysis, magic power is a kind of bioelectricity, and the power of the earth's magnetic field.

Therefore, it is not without reason that the moon is unanimously praised by ancient magicians.

Magnetic field, power? When Fan Jiannan thought of this, his heart skipped a beat.He remembered some ancient sorcery recorded in shamanic script.It seems to record some kind of witchcraft that can collect essence in the moonlit night.

According to ancient legend, some wizards can cast spells under the bright moonlight.Using witchcraft as a medium, take the essence of the moon to supplement your own magical power.This kind of witchcraft, in Fan Jiannan's opinion, was nothing more than a superstitious element.But at this moment, he seemed to have a glimmer of understanding, maybe some things are not pure superstition.

Fan Jiannan looked at the position of the moon in the sky, and then deduced the time and position based on it.This orientation is like the position where a certain magnetic force has the greatest influence.Fan Jiannan walked over a few steps and stood there, looking up at the sky calmly and serenely.

His hands quickly formed several handprints, and then separated immediately, and the void drew a symbol one after another.After doing all this, Fan Jiannan seemed to shudder suddenly.Because he felt it obviously, right after he finished mudra and voodoo.The moonlight suddenly exploded in an instant, as if a light bulb with insufficient voltage was instantly fully charged.

Before Fan Jiannan had time to be surprised, he discovered that all kinds of mana were circling crazily around him, like a huge vortex, and he was standing in the true center of the vortex.The magic power fluctuations in all directions seemed to be stimulated, and they danced uneasily like crazy, and then wrapped him in it.

Even the pain in Fan Jiannan's lungs was relieved to some extent in this special position at this specific time.

The magic power around him seemed to be gathering more and more, and in the end, it was as if he was trapped in an invisible magic power package.Anyone who could see such a scene would have to shudder with horror.Under the pale moonlight, Fan Jiannan's whole body seemed to be covered with some kind of white mist.Fan Jiannan knew that only when the mana was condensed to a certain concentration, such visible traces like clouds and fog would appear.

Now Fan Jiannan is like being wrapped in a ball of extra-large cotton candy, this kind of scene is so weird that it is difficult to describe it.

(End of this chapter)

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