"Miss Ximen, are you going to have breakfast?" Aunt Ou called to Ximen Wuhen who was walking lightly down the stairs. WwW. QUaNbEn-xIAoShUO. cO
"Yes." Ximen Wuhen smiled politely at Aunt Ou.
"I've made some eight-treasure soup here. Come in and have a bowl." Aunt Ou enthusiastically pulled her into the room without waiting for Ximen Wuhen's answer.
Seeing that she couldn't refuse, Ximen Wuhen sat down no longer politely. She had a very cordial feeling towards Aunt Ou, and Aunt Ou was so kind to her that she almost treated her like her own granddaughter. Sometimes she even I'm a little embarrassed.
Aunt Ou filled a bowl of soup and placed it in front of Ximen Wuhen. The soup looked crystal clear, thick and smooth. She said it was eight-treasure soup, but the ingredients inside could not be seen by others. She watched Ximen Wuhen finish the soup gracefully and smiled lovingly.
"Aunt Ou, your eight-treasure soup is really delicious. I think even the masters in the palace can't compare to you. And every time I finish drinking it, I feel a hundred times more energetic." Ximen Wuhen wiped his mouth and smiled. He praised.
"This is a secret recipe passed down from our ancestors. It is most nourishing for girls to drink." Aunt Ou smiled happily, with an imperceptible light shining in her eyes.
"It's getting late, I'm leaving. Thank you, aunt, for the soup." Ximen Wuhen saluted and ran out of the dormitory building.
Aunt Ou looked at Ximen Wuhen's back and murmured kindly: "It's time for you to break through. My child, there's only so much I can help you with."
Long Yi and Shui Ruoyan had breakfast, and although they agreed that Shui Ruoyan would be the one to invite them, in the end it was Long Yi who paid the bill because Shui Ruoyan said she forgot to bring money.
Just came out of the cafeteria. Long Yi saw Ling Feng who was leaning under the tree and smiling at him.
"Ling Feng, why are you here?" Long Yi stepped forward and asked with a smile.
"I've been here for a long time. It's just that someone is in love with someone. How could they notice me, a lonely person?" Ling Feng said angrily. There was a flash of resentment in his eyes.
"Who cares about his husband and his concubine? Believe it or not, I will freeze your mouth." Shui Ruoyan's pretty face turned red and she pretended to be vicious, but no matter how she looked, she looked like she was fierce in appearance but soft in heart.
"I'm so scared, Teacher Shui Ruoyan, but shouldn't you go to class at this time?" Ling Feng chuckled.
Shui Ruoyan was stunned for a moment, and a magic bell rang in her ears. She screamed and flew away before she could say anything more.
Ling Feng looked at Shui Ruoyan's disappearing back, bumped into the dragon and said with a smile: "Good boy. Do you have some skills? Look at how she was crying and crying yesterday, but now she is smiling like a flower. This time you Dead."
"That's...uh...why am I dead?" Long Yi asked strangely.
"In the dead of night, a woman hugged a man and cried, and the man used his generous chest to soothe the woman's pain. Logically speaking, the woman would usually fall in love with the man. "Ling Feng pointed and laughed.
"What are you talking about? You are not a woman and you know nothing." Long Yi smiled and patted Ling Feng's pretty face.
"I...think this is my experience. I have chased many more women than you." Ling Feng said, slapping Long Yi's hand away.
"That's true. Love expert, can you predict when she will confess to me?" Long Yi put his arm around Ling Feng's shoulders. I asked as I walked.
"Well, it's hard to say. It probably won't be long. She should be pestering you every day these days. In my opinion, Teacher Shui Ruoyan is quite good. She is pretty and has a good figure. You can consider it." Ling Feng He didn't avoid Long Yi's hand, as if he was used to this kind of contact.
"Do you still need to consider this? You don't want to give up such a beautiful woman for nothing. Besides, she and I have already sealed our relationship over a bowl of noodles. It seems that we have to go to the hotel to book a room tonight." Long Yi chuckled. He said, jokingly, of course.
But who knew that Ling Feng's expression changed after hearing this, and she felt depressed for some reason. She pushed Long Yi away with all her strength, and said angrily: "Then you go find Shui Ruoyan to get a room, I won't accompany you anymore." After that, he angrily escaped using Earth Escape Technique.
Long Yi stood there in a daze, touched his nose and murmured: "We have to wait until night to open a room, but why is this kid so angry? Could it be that he is interested in Shui Ruoyan? This is difficult to handle."
Long Yi arrived at the seventh floor of the library and found that Ling Feng was not here and didn't know where he was shrinking. Long Yi browsed the books in front of the bookshelf for a while, then felt a little bored, as if something was missing due to Ling Feng's absence.
Thinking that Shui Linglong was in the Holy Demon Academy, and who knew when she suddenly came up again, Long Yi decided to find a place to experiment with the compression magic mentioned in the book. Although the book mentioned that a bad one might cause It caused an explosion of magical elements, but he wouldn't give in until he tried.
We flew to the mountains on the outskirts of the Principality of Mia. It was deserted and should be a good place to experiment with magic. Long Yi recalled the theory of compression magic. The reason is quite simple. When casting magic, the magic elements are arranged in a certain order and route. There are large gaps between elements. If this arrangement can be The more tightly it is compressed, the more powerful it will be. It's just that although it is easy to say, it is very difficult to actually do it. Magic elements are inherently unstable, and each type of magic has a specific arrangement when it is cast. If you want to compress it, then each Magic elements should all be compressed in the same proportion. A slight difference may cause an explosion.
The first magic Long Yi tried was the 19th-level water magic water ball technique. His control over water magic was better than other magics, because the level was the highest.
Long Yi stretched out his hand, and a water ball as big as his head appeared on his palm. His face was very solemn, he slowly closed his eyes, and concentrated his mental power. The arrangement of the water magic elements in the water ball appeared in his mind.
Fortunately, Water Ball Technique is only a level 1 magic that contains the least magic elements, so it is also the easiest. But ease is only relative, and it was not easy for Long Yi, who was using compression magic for the first time.
Long Yi covered all the magic elements in the water ball with his mental power, and when he checked that nothing was missing, he began to slowly compress it in. The light blue water ball in his hand also began to slowly become smaller, looking more solid, with the surface layer The light blue light also became a little brighter.
Compression magic is definitely a tiring technical job, and the loss of mental power is also terrifying. No wonder no one has been able to successfully test it. Without Long Yi's abnormal mental power, it is indeed difficult to do it. .
The distance between the magic elements is getting closer and closer, and the water ball on Long Yi's fingertips has also changed from the size of his head to the size of his fist. At this point, the compression of the water ball can be said to have been successful, but Long Yi is not satisfied, because he I think it can be compressed even more tightly.
Only a madman like Long Yi can continue in this world. His idea is to compress the distance between magic elements to the point where they can no longer be compressed to be successful. How big are the magic elements? Millions of magic elements combined are only as big as dust. Of course, the magic elements in the sea of consciousness are infinitely expanded.
"We are almost successful, just get closer, get closer." Long Yi murmured in his heart, the sweat on his forehead flowing down like a flood due to the huge consumption of mental power.
But at critical moments, things were more likely to go wrong. Long Yi's mental power faltered during the last compression, causing several water magic elements to fail to keep up. Qing Heng was quickly broken.
Long Yi knew something was wrong, and used all his strength to throw out the small water ball that had turned into an eyeball in his hand. Aotianjue's internal power quickly protected his whole body, making him look like a ghost.
The small water ball flew out like an arrow, and suddenly exploded with a flash of blue light in mid-air, and water mist as thick as cow hair shot out in all directions. Then there was another dense series of explosions. The big trees fell down one after another, and the ground was blown beyond recognition. It turned out that the water mist was also integrated with high-density water magic elements. It exploded as soon as it touched something. That's why. This happens.
"Strong, really strong." Long Yi used the Great Shift to move far away. His body was exploded several times just now. Fortunately, he had the power to protect his body and was not injured. He looked at the power caused by a small compressed water ball and couldn't help but be a little stunned. This was much more powerful than the Explosive Rain Pear Blossom Needle, and its large-area destructive power was no less than a level 9 area magic.
But Long Yi quickly realized a problem, that is, although the power of the compressed water ball technique was very powerful, it was not proportional to the mental energy and time consumed. In such a long time, he could cast several 91 level magic, so he had to consider the practicality of compression magic. If it were in actual combat, would the opponent give you so much time to compress it? Besides, this is only the lowest level 1 magic.
Similarly, it is precisely because a level 1 magic can achieve such power that Long Yi can't bear to give it up. If the compression magic can be cast faster and combined with the use of compound magic, the power will definitely be comparable to the forbidden spell, perhaps more powerful than the forbidden spell. The power of the forbidden spell is even greater. His current state is not such that he can't cast forbidden spells, but if he can improve the compression magic, then everything will be solved.
Long Yi pondered, thinking of any way to reduce the loss of mental power and speed up the compression of magic. The sky darkened unconsciously, but Long Yi still had no clue.
Forget it, let's go back and think about it, Long Yi thought. Maybe one day inspiration will strike him and he will come up with a simple and quick method.
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