Chapter 68: Attempt 2 (Thanks to the Silver Meng from Youming Feather)

Ahhhh! !! !!
Lin Sheng fell from the sky, with a huge impulse, slammed into the sea of ​​dark green trees.
Huh! !!
Countless branches and stalks pierced and ripped his body all at once.
Driven by a huge impact, Lin Sheng thought that his tough body was like a fragile soft persimmon, and it burst into pieces.
Countless flesh and blood scattered like raindrops, and with the broken branches, sprinkled on the grass in the sea of ​​trees.
The grass covered with lush green lawn was immediately stained with red dots by the blood mixed with reddish black.
The last thing Lin Sheng saw was the knots in the woods, which had huge roots with a thickness of several meters.
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"A new method of death has opened."
Lin Sheng opened his eyes calmly, got up from the bed, and leaned his back on the bed.
Looking at the alarm clock, the hour hand is pointing at the five position.
"What is that transparent root? What is the monster knocking at the door? Why did it attack me? And the red light on me ..."
Lin Sheng was in a mess.
He quickly got up, recorded these three questions with a pen, and kept them in his notebook.
"I can't go back to Black Feather City since the last time Black Feather City changed.
So this time? This time brought to the island by the root of the tree ... "
Lin Sheng was curious about the castle on that island.
But the weak rituals that just arrived must be recorded immediately. He sat at his desk and tried to record all the rituals he could remember in his notebook.
This time he used a mixture of Chinese characters and Pinyin.
In this way, if someone wants to decrypt Chinese characters, the difficulty will increase numerous times.
What surprised him was that he wrote about 99% of the content and graphics of the weak ceremony in one breath.
There are only some material graphics, and the details have not been clear. The rest, he believes, is exactly the same as on the scroll.
The content of the weak ceremony was carefully determined again.
Lin Sheng felt like a picture in his mind, and he could clearly recall most of the details on the scroll.
"Although I died this time, the gain was still great. Go and collect the materials today and try!"
Lin Sheng was full of expectations.
"The first thing to be sure of is the black pool flower. In the end, the reality does not exist."
Get up quickly and change into a casual dress. Today happens to be Saturday.
He has enough free time to splurge freely.
After washing, put on the sword box, and greeted the parents who just got up.
Lin Sheng was about to go out, but was stopped by Lin Anniversary who yawned out of the bedroom.
"Wait a while, make an appointment with a friend, and not run without breakfast, right?"
From the corner of the sofa, Lin Anniversary found a big red apple in a red pocket and threw it to Lin Sheng.
"Your sister Yueyue only brought it yesterday, so take a walk."
Lin Sheng caught it, stuffed it into his mouth, and bit his mouth hard.
Rich and juicy apple flesh, with a strong fruity flavor, is crisp and delicious, and clicks and chews to spit out the sweet juice, which nourishes the dry throat.
"Bye Dad, do you know Heitan Flower?" Lin Shengshun asked.
"What flowers? Are the edges of the leaves jagged, and the flowers are hexagonal and almost black in color?"
Lin Anniversary himself also took an apple and was too lazy to wash it, just biting it up.
"That's it!" Lin Sheng's spirit refreshed. He didn't expect to just ask casually, even his father knew it.
"That's our black charcoal flower. Some cold and humid places in the mountains have sunshades. What do you ask? We used to feed pigs before."
Lin Anniversary wondered.
"It's okay, just ask, where can I get it now?" Lin Sheng asked afterwards.
"Nanxi Mountain. When we went to climb the mountain last year, we also saw scattered black pool flowers on the edge of the stone steps." Lin Anniversary thought back and replied.
"Understood. I'm leaving now." Lin Sheng was so relieved that he closed the door with the apple and rushed downstairs.
Since Blackpool flowers are also present in reality, the realization of weak ceremonies is also possible in reality.
He needs to go around the first time to find the collection materials.
‘Ten black flowers, one standard unit of gold, nine standard units of silver powder, and ten standard units of red crystal powder. The host is a standard unit of blood. ’
The first collection was silver powder.
Sterling silver powder was still available at that store last time.
Gold is expensive, a standard unit of gold, the bullion directly bought by Lin Sheng, is generally used in banks to maintain value.
Huaisha's gold price has risen sharply recently, almost 411 grams. A standard unit, Lin Sheng estimated, it is almost 80 grams.
In other words, gold alone cost him 32,000 ...
Then came the red crystal powder.
Lin Sheng asked the merchant and decided to buy a natural one. Unlike his expectations, the natural red crystal was one gram and eighty. He needs ten standard units, which is eight hundred grams.
Then, with light crystal powder, Lin Sheng spent more than 60,000 ....
As for the thousands of silver powder, it is drizzle ...
In order to get together the materials, Lin Sheng ran out for a day.
It wasn't until the evening that everything was available.
Heitanhua was a dry product bought in the medicinal materials market, in addition to this, because this time it needs bloodletting.
Therefore, Lin Sheng also bought alcohol lamps and fruit knives, as well as medical kits for hemostatic dressing and disinfection.
All the materials were in the schoolbag. After Lin Sheng had dinner, he checked all the materials in the schoolbag.
After making sure, he started to formally, choose the creature that he wants to control.
Weak rituals can only be sublime in nature, controlling creatures whose souls are weaker than the host.
Cannot control humanoids at the same time. Can't control creatures with large gaps.
Lin Sheng learned from the incomplete memory that the weak ritual is one of the by-products of Sir Kayaman's study of occultism, which is essentially to improve the tacit understanding between people and the mount.
In addition, because of its too expensive consumption, this ritual itself cannot be popularized on a large scale.
Moreover, other systems also have relatively similar means, which can promote the tacit understanding of the mount. Not much consumption.
This leads to a weak ritual, which is a kind of mystic ritual with a lower cost in black feather city.
But Lin Sheng had no other choice, thank God for his success.
With his schoolbag, he drove again to the abandoned factory of the previous ceremony.
The abandoned factory building is still as deserted as before.
Surrounded by abandoned farmland neglected to cultivate, behind it is a small hill called Tiefeng Mountain near Huaisha City.
Enter the warehouse of the last ceremony skillfully.
Lin Sheng saw at a glance that there was still a clean area on the ground at the last ceremony.
That was the last time he cleared it out and used it to roll out plastic paper.
He looked around, quickly lowered his bag, turned on a flashlight, and lit it in the corner.
The flashlight of the flashlight hit the wall of the warehouse, reflecting the pale gray light. Makes the whole warehouse feel a bit treacherous.
Lin Sheng skillfully spread out the plastic cloth, and quickly mixed the powder of various materials required for the ceremony with a small basin.
Compared with the last ceremony, he has a lot more calm and smooth this time.
After all, the weak ritual is an orthodox ritual, not a living ritual with a wicked nature like the last time.
From the perspective of memory fragments, there is almost no danger other than excessive consumption.