Although the flying leaves can hit the target determined by Liu Feng, the trajectory of the flying leaves is very normal. Most masters can accurately judge this sudden attack. If the flying leaves can change direction instantly and hit the predetermined target, catching the enemy off guard, then the lethality of the flying knife will be greatly enhanced.
While thinking about it, Liu Feng shot out several leaves in succession, but all of those leaves hit the target Liu Feng had set along the normal trajectory without exception.
Indeed, how easy is it to change the direction of a flying knife instantly without any external force? This is almost impossible to achieve.
"External force, yes, external force must be needed?" Liu Feng muttered to himself and another leaf appeared in his hand. Liu Feng had stored many of these leaves that were similar to flying knives in the magic ring.
Judging from Liu Feng's excited expression, he seemed to understand something. The leaves flew out of his hand in the blink of an eye. The leaves shot out into the night sky, dragging a faint water element with them. That water element could increase the attack power. In Liu Feng's view, the water element was a good external force.
“Whoosh…”
There was a muffled sound, and the leaves shot onto a piece of ground in the distance. Although it had not yet achieved the effect of instant change of direction, Liu Feng had discovered that the water element could play a big role in the flying knife stunt. Perhaps the changing direction of the flying knife was entirely dependent on the water element.
“Whoosh…”
Liu Feng shot out another leaf. Every time he shot, he could feel the further tacit understanding between the water element and the flying leaf.
When the cocks crowed at dawn and the sky in the east turned pale, Liu Feng still stood quietly in the small garden in front of the bamboo house. Although he had made a lot of progress after a night of practice, he could only see a little improvement in the direction of the flying knife.
Chun Kaihua's voice came from the bamboo house: "Qianxun, today we are going to the mountain to collect herbs. The most basic thing in learning the art of refining herbs is to identify the herbs."
Liang Qianxun responded: "Okay, I will study hard!"
Liu Feng stared at the bamboo house and said calmly: "I also want to learn how to make medicine."
The Ring Spirit in the Lord of the Rings shook his head and said, "You should practice your throwing knives first!"
Chun Kaihua and Liang Qianxun walked out of the bamboo house one after another. They bypassed Liu Feng and didn't even say hello to him, as if Liu Feng was air.
"Why, why is this? Liang Qianxun?" Liu Feng shouted in confusion.
Liang Qianxun suddenly turned around and smiled, without saying anything, he picked up a bamboo basket and followed Chun Kaihua into the jungle.
Liu Feng seemed to understand what Liang Qianxun meant and nodded, then took out another leaf in his hand. Perhaps what he had to do now was to practice changing the direction of the flying knife. Practicing the flying knife skills was originally so boring. He shot out leaf after leaf. Although he failed to achieve the effect of changing the direction of the flying knife, Liu Feng could gain something from each leaf he shot out.
At noon, Liu Feng shot the last leaf in the magic ring. When he turned around, a man suddenly appeared in front of the small garden. To enter this small garden, one must pass through the tea garden outside. The man could break through the Tianxuan Formation in the tea garden and walk in here. He must be extraordinary.
Just as Liu Feng was hesitating, the man smiled at Liu Feng and a flying knife appeared in his hand. In the blink of an eye, the flying knife flew towards Liu Feng. . . . .
(End of this chapter)