From Prisoner to Si Chen

Gilan woke up from her sleep and opened her eyes.

Those eyes reflected the Cross Sword bonfire and the heavy rain outside the window.

The weak flame seemed to be struggling in the violent wind and rain, resisting, but gradually became smaller and precarious.

He sat on the edge of the bed, silently holding his head and bending down.

A long while.

Under the messy blond hair, his eyes were half-closed, like two deep pools.

'Climbing the "base plate" of the second level of the original level requires spirituality to accommodate more cosmic elements and make spiritual dyeing more complete. ’

'However, the upper limit of spiritual capacity cannot be directly increased. We can only rely on the improvement of gnosis to drive spirituality and make it rise. ’

"The "Iron Thorn Meditation Method" has reached the highest level of proficiency, the "Twelve Thorns". Using it to refine gnosis is extremely efficient. As long as you persist in practicing it every day, I believe you will soon be able to meet the requirements. ’

'But the process of absorbing the elements of the universe is still too slow, and I can't keep up. ’

To use a vivid metaphor, this process is like catching water in a wooden barrel.

To temper the gnosis is to create longer wooden boards, thereby splicing together a larger barrel, that is, a spiritual spirit with a greater capacity. However, the efficiency of absorbing the elements of the universe is constant, and the water flow is gurgling. It still takes a long time to fill a bucket of water.

‘So I must find a way to gather the mysterious materials for the “wick potion” as soon as possible, refine and take the potion to speed up the absorption of cosmic elements. ’

Gilan's thoughts were racing and he thought to himself.

Only by taking a two-pronged approach can we climb to level 2 as soon as possible.

Only in this way can the Kingdom's brand be stabilized and the friends living beside the Cross Sword bonfire be able to survive.

He clenched his fists and stared out the window at the rainy night with an expressionless expression.

"Tomorrow, we will go find the black marketeer..."

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late at night.

Gillan was not sleepy at all.

He sat cross-legged on the bed and practiced meditation silently.

In my mind, I imagined the black iron ball spinning and squirming.

Immediately, twelve ferocious spikes suddenly bloomed.

boom! !

Thanks to the severe pain in his heart, it was superimposed with the phantom pain of the "Twelve Thorns" again, recreating the scene in the hotel.

The surrounding environment seemed to be at a standstill, and all pain was forgotten.

Gilan fell into a state of dazed bystander, hanging the curtain and watching his body undergo torture.

The feeling of pity in his heart grew stronger.

But this time, Gillan didn't stand idly by.

He rushed towards him without hesitation, desperately trying to regain control of his body and forcefully break away from the feeling of drifting away.

"Hoo!!"

As soon as Jilan came back, he immediately felt the overwhelming pain.

His eyes were wide open and his face was covered with veins.

But the next second.

But he twisted his face and showed a crazy smile.

Jilan did not faint from the pain, but was very happy with the pain!

The phantom pain deep in his body, brain, and soul overshadowed the pain in his soul, allowing him to find brief peace and comfort.

he……

I actually fell in love with the intense phantom pain caused by meditation!

Ji Lan gritted his teeth, blood oozing from the corners of his mouth.

He opened his mouth wide again and burst into silent laughter.

a long time.

Wait for the meditation practice to end.

Ji Lan was shaking all over, her muscles were twitching, and she was crying.

He faintly noticed that his gnosis had improved a little.

"Huh..." Gasping heavily, Jilan picked up the handkerchief on the bedside and wiped the secretions off his face. "very good……"

After resting for a moment, he relaxed his mind without stopping, exposing his spirituality to the "sight" of the elements of the universe.

Gilan sat on the head of the bed and closed her eyes.

But in his spiritual vision, scarlet light spots were floating around and after hearing the news, they immediately fell like rain and submerged into his body.

The fire elements continued to gather and merge into his spirituality, continuing to dye the spirituality that originally exuded a faint red light...

The scarlet brilliance became more and more vivid and dazzling.

A long while.

Gilan ended his practice.

Not wanting to waste a second, he dragged his tired body out of bed.

After tinkering with the projector at the foot of the wall, he unfolded the rolled-up curtain and hung it on the opposite wall.

With a burst of colorful light twisting in the palm of his hand, a black film appeared and he placed it on the projector.

Plugging in the mercury battery, Gillan flipped the switch.

Click.

Sigh...

The 90% new projector started running, the shuttle rotated, and the light box cast a beam of light on the curtain.

Ji Lan was not particular and just sat on the floor.

But he did not watch the movie immediately. Instead, he rubbed the sapphire ring on his middle finger with his thumb and whispered in a hoarse voice:

"Weiwei."

Whoosh!

A small figure flew out of the ring.

"Master, Weiwei is here."

The enchanting little man flapped his wings, hovering in front of Ji Lan, and responded with a smile.

Jilan stretched out his index finger and touched the familiar's head.

He planned to conduct an experiment.

When watching "The Great Plague 2" before, he found that he could not directly bring Weiwei in the ring into the movie. But he hasn't tried it yet, letting his familiar watch the movie with him.

According to the principle of film viewing, people with sufficient gnosis can be immersed in the scenes when watching real film scenes. Devils generally have high gnosis and naturally meet this condition, but as spiritual beings, it is unknown whether they can come to the movie world together.

"Come, watch the movie with me."

Gillan pointed at the curtain.

In the movie scene, a public carriage is slowly driving towards the town from far to near.

This is the scene at the beginning of the film "Black Lagoon".

"Yes, Master."

Weiwei looked cute and flew to Ji Lan's shoulder to sit down. The two long, slender legs swayed back and forth, with her hands on her chin, and her dark eyes looking at the curtain seriously.

As soon as one person uses the devil, he starts watching the movie.

After a brief trance.

Gillan blinked and found himself sitting on the metal bench of the public carriage. Turning his head, he saw the small figure still sitting on his shoulder.

"Master! We're coming in together!"

Weiwei looked around curiously and said in surprise to Jilan.

Ji Lan did not respond, but also smiled.

He secretly said:

‘It seems that my guess is right. ’

As the public carriage drove by, the girl sitting opposite spoke:

"Thank you very much for being willing to accompany me on a long journey to find my parents in Faye Lan'en."

"You're welcome." Ji Lan responded casually.

The heroine Fima took out a bottle of glass sparkling water from her backpack as usual and handed it to Gillan.

"Drink some water, this is..."

Before Fima could finish her words, Gilan took off the cap of the bottle and drank.

Gulu, Gulu.

"Hiccup." He drank the entire bottle of apple juice sparkling water in one breath, huffed and burped. "It tastes good, thank you."

Now Jilan is a spiritual mystic and has the guardianship of the spiritual kingdom. Not to mention that this bottle of drink does not contain a high amount of lake water. Even if you drink the lake water directly, you will not be affected by the negative mysterious effects until you are full.

The lake water is currently beneficial to him.

The benefit is increased gnosis.

Although the improvement was extremely weak, Jilan refused to accept anyone who came.

Seeing him drinking so heavily, Fima was startled for a moment, then covered her mouth and laughed.

After a while.

The stagecoach stopped in front of the Black Lake Hotel.

However, Gilan turned over, jumped directly from the two-meter-high back seat, and landed firmly on the street. Then, with Fima's stunned expression, she turned around and walked along the street to the other side.

He said without looking back:

"You stay in the hotel first, and I'll go to the local tourism bureau to check it out."

"Ah...Okay." Fima looked confused.

Ji Lan walked on the street with his pocket in his pocket, thinking in his heart that there was only one mercury battery left, and he wanted to get as many mysterious points as possible in the shortest time.

Among the three real films at hand, "Black Lake" is the least difficult, but it contains a lot of mysterious points. The Lake God Cult and the monsters in prison uniforms no longer pose much of a threat to him at this stage.

Simply...

A killing spree!

Pass through violence!

Ji Lan's eyes were indifferent.

Climbing the second level of the "Path of the Fire Sword" can only rely on meditation and magic potions.

Meditate once a day, don’t rush. The mysterious ingredients needed for the potion could not be found for a while.

But we can’t stop moving forward.

So he decided to simply hunt for mysterious points from the film and upgrade the body-building technique to the fourth stage as soon as possible.

With strength, things can become more convenient.

"Master, there are people watching in the alleyway on the left, behind the window on the second floor of the grocery store, behind the door of the red brick residence on the right, on the second and third floors of the clothing store, and on the rooftop."

At this time, Weiwei, who was sitting on Jilan's shoulder, flew up, flapped her wings and said to him.

"Okay." Gillan grinned.

He gently raised his hand, and a ferocious ax seemed to slip out of his sleeve, falling into his hand with a colorful light.

Bang!

Bang!

Ji Lan rushed forward suddenly, jumped on the wall, and easily climbed up the iron frame sign of the grocery store on the left. Immediately, he crashed through the window and rushed into the room on the second floor.

to the exclamations of passers-by.

In the room, a bearded man stared with those scarlet eyes, and his head was brutally cut open with an axe!