Chapter 116 Witchcraft: [Thousand-Hand Mandala]

Author: The fog dissipates

Chapter 116 Witchcraft: [Thousand-Hand Mandala]

Edel hid in his cloak and watched for a while, unable to hold himself any longer.

"Narender, how about we go out and have a look?"

"hold on."

Chu Ming was not in a hurry. Marin was injured, but he didn't know the extent of the injury.

The situation of the Mandala Tree King is still unclear. If he was just pretending to be dead, the two of them would not be able to withstand the terrifying screams if they got close.

After the battle, the forest returned to deathly silence. The two waited for an hour. The tumors on the Mandala Tree King's body stopped beating, and Marin never appeared again.

"Let's go quietly."

Chu Ming and Edel quietly came to the place where Miguel fainted, wearing their cloaks.

Miguel was lying on the ground in a twisted posture at this time, his face was covered with solidified black blood, and his body was already cold.

Seeing such a strange way of death, Edel couldn't help but turn his head away.

"While it's nice that this guy is dead, it looks too weird."

Chu Ming just glanced at Miguel's body, and then said to Edel: "You wait for me here, I will come back as soon as I go."

Chu Ming wore his cloak and tried to step on the roots of the mandala tree king. Seeing that the tree king had no reaction, he stepped on the roots and came to the root of the tree.

There is a large hole in the root of the Mandala King's thick tree, which was left by Marin.

However, the part that Chu Ming wanted to pick to use as a blood vessel medium was not here, but the heart of the datura flower on the branch of the king datura tree.

Bloodline media produced by the same species have different effects depending on their location.

The blood medium of the witchcraft that Marin just used was obviously taken from the roots of the mandala tree.

The witchcraft made of tree roots is more sensitive and violent, which is indeed very suitable for Marin.

But Chu Ming paid more attention to the anesthetic and hallucinogenic effect of the Datura tree, which was obviously more terrifying and more hidden.

Walking along the fallen tree trunk, Chu Ming discovered a huge datura flower.

Enduring the dizziness, he carefully cut off the petals and buds with Edel's long sword, and took out a few sticky pieces of crispy flowers.

Covering them with coarse cloth, Chu Ming returned to Edel's side.

"Don't you need it?"

Chu Ming lifted the coarse cloth in his hand.

Edel shook his head, "The witchcraft created by this mandala tree must be the kind of shady person behind the scenes. I still can't do it."

"It's up to you." Chu Ming shrugged, "The witchcraft created with the Tree King must be different from ordinary ones."

When Edel heard this, he felt a little moved. Finally, he took a piece of rhizome and repeatedly stated that he just felt it would be a pity not to take it.

"Huh, let's go back."

This time we went deep into the dark forest to get the most important blood medium, and we also tricked Marin and the others, which was a great harvest.

"What about Miguel?"

Edel hesitated and looked at his body.

"The dark creatures and beasts nearby will take him away, and it will be useless even if you bury him in the soil."

Chu Ming said as he put on his cloak and prepared to leave.

"Then forget it."

Edel weighed the tubers in his hands and walked out with Chu Ming.

It was getting late, and it took the two of them more than an hour to return to the Wizard Tower, groping in the dark and avoiding dark creatures.

At the entrance of the wizard tower, Marin looked a little embarrassed and looked at the two of them silently. Chu and Ming stopped and had a stalemate with him for a while.

After a while, he walked into the wizard's tower without saying a word.

After Marin completely disappeared, Edel patted his plate armor and breathed a sigh of relief, "He looked like he was going to eat me just now."

Chu Ming smiled and said: "If this wasn't the entrance to the Wizard Tower, he would want to kill both of us. Let's go back and rest first."

Entering the wizard tower, Chu Ming said goodbye to Edel and returned to his room.

After hearing the door outside being opened, Allen, who was hiding inside, poked his head over to take a look.

Chu Ming walked into the room and saw the little fat man huddled behind the table, and asked strangely: "What are you doing?"

Seeing that the person coming was Chu Ming, Allen relaxed.

He explained: "I was afraid that after you two left, Marin and the others wanted to take revenge on me, so I hid."

Chu Ming's thoughts changed, and after hearing what Allen said, this thing could really happen.

Marin suffered a big loss from the Mandala Tree King. If he saw Allen when he came back, he would definitely not let him go.

"Okay, I'm back, don't worry."

Allen walked to the door, turned around and asked, "Did you succeed?"

Chu Ming smiled and said: "Ma Lin is almost mad. You'd better not appear in front of him recently. When he gives you trouble, you come to me immediately."

Allen nodded and walked out of the room.

After the silence, Chu Ming opened the history book.

At this time, the singularity mission has disappeared, and his destiny and the blessing below have changed.

[Current historical singularity: none]

【Fate number: 110】

[Blessing: The blessing of the Mandala Tree King (improved meditation efficiency, 14 days)]

[Curse: None]

[Destiny Loom: Weaving cards, weaving luck]

"Blessing can also improve the efficiency of meditation, which is not bad."

Chu Ming nodded, put the history book aside, and then opened the coarse cloth, revealing the sticky flower pieces inside.

After just over an hour, there was already a faint smell coming from above.

Not daring to hesitate, Chu Ming found an unmanned laboratory outside and started processing the flower blocks according to the content in "Bloodline Bridging".

Tens of minutes later, Chu Ming used his own blood to draw a small magic pattern ritual on the table, and then placed the mandala flower tuber on it.

"The bloodline bridge says that almost all witchcraft is controlled by mental power, and so is the bridge itself, so I just need to wrap it up with mental power..."

Chu Ming put his hand on the tuber, closed his eyes, and tried to spread his spirit.

Since Chu Ming has been practicing meditation for several months, although his mental power is not as good as other apprentices, it is much better than Edel and the others.

He easily attached his spirit to the magic pattern ritual.

When the spirit touched the ceremony, the blood immediately ignited, and a psychedelic fragrance filled the air from above and penetrated Chu Ming's nostrils.

Countless lines climbed up his left arm, and his arm soon began to exude a charming fragrance.

At the same time, the deformed part of his right arm deflated as if deflated, and turbid pus with blood streaks flowed from his hand.

His arm slowly returned to normal size, but after the deformation recovered, disgusting scars were left on his arm.

After a while, Chu Ming opened his eyes and stretched out his left hand.

The next second, countless strange tissues that looked like purple flowers and sleeves actually grew on his arms, and they continued to spread until they surrounded the entire workshop.

Chu Ming's mind was moved, and a strange floral fragrance wafted from the purple flowers.

After successfully experimenting with witchcraft, Chu Ming set his sights on the history books.

[Wizard Apprentice Narender]

[Quality: Green]

[Race: Human Race]

[Skill: Thousand-Hand Mandala]

"What a strange ability. Is this witchcraft?"

The long-sleeved flowers bloomed and shrank with Chu Ming's consciousness, and he seemed to have seen a new world.

"Although these mandala tissues have little attack power, they are full of resilience. Once they entangle a person, it is difficult to cause harm to them without a sharp weapon."

"And as long as I have enough mental strength, it can grow infinitely with my consciousness."

Chu Ming is like a child who sees a new toy and keeps testing the witchcraft in his hands.

A few minutes later, Chu Ming suddenly felt unwell and withdrew the witchcraft.
To be continued...