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The array used to carry the magic array carving is a little different from the blank scroll, the material looks a little like stone, but to the touch it is smooth as satin, light as nothing.

The whole body of the formation map was the color of snow, and it was the size of a square table, and Li Qi had been kneeling in front of this formation for an hour.

Compared with the magic array that Li Qi depicted on the ground before, this array diagram is obviously much smaller, and the smaller formation diagram means that the difficulty of Li Qi's depiction has greatly increased, which means that the success rate has decreased.

There are only two array diagrams, there are only enough inks for two times, and there are still a few crystal nuclei, and Li Qi has nothing on him, that is to say, he only has these two chances.

Two chances, wanting to complete the depiction of such a complex magic array as the Yuehua Crimson Light Array is tantamount to a fool's dream, and now, Li Qi wants to be this idiot.

In the hour he sat upright, all he thought about was the little boy Hu Lai's eyes full of strange looks, the confident performance, the excitement, and the moment when the meaning of life seemed to be proved.

Hu Lai regards himself as his elder brother and himself as his idol, and now, his idol is inferior to him. Li Qi laughed self-deprecatingly twice, just a few failures made him uneasy, and just a few successes made him forgetful.

Don't be surprised, watch the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court.

Go and stay unintentionally, wandering with the clouds outside the sky.

I used to like this sentence very much, have I forgotten it in the back of my mind?

How can you be regarded as a role model for Hu Lai?

By doing this, have you forgotten your dream of resurrecting your parents?

No!

Dreams are more than just dreams!

I can't let Hu Lai down!

Li Qi lifted the crystal pen, the tip of the pen lit up with a faint brilliance, his hands were as steady as Mount Tai, and his heart was as solid as a rock.

The pen slowly fell in his warm and watery gaze.

Wen Tao sat in the cultivation room, like an old monk in the meditation, and the ancient well did not wave.

From the moment he met Li Qi, the world he originally lived in seemed to be broken at that moment, and he wasted his genius fame, and he was defeated by a mage who was one rank lower than him, or in front of his idol, at that time, his heart was more disillusioned.

Thinking that he had a super-superior talent in wind attributes, and that he had the reputation of being the ultimate wind blade scroll maker, he was unexpectedly defeated by a junior magic apprentice, or under the condition that he had exhausted his own means.

That kind of blow made him want to die.

It's ridiculous that he swore before, thinking that Li Qi could get into the Crane Folding Troupe, but he couldn't, and the truth was just a slap in the face.

Even if the few people in the Crane Folding Group didn't say anything afterwards, this incident was never forgotten by him.

With the humiliation of being forced by Li Qi to call the boss, Wen Tao still stayed in the Folding Crane Regiment, even though Helian did not say that he would officially join the Folding Crane Regiment, but the admiration for Helian in his heart prompted him to stay cheekily.

After staying, he thought that what he was going to face would be Li Qi's ridicule and endless teasing day and night, but what he didn't expect was that Li Qi would be such a person......

With him, it seems that there will always be endless grooves, and you can always feel a kind of vitality, and you can feel the kindness in his heart, just like the seriousness and sincerity of a child.

He considered himself a friend......

The corners of Wen Tao's mouth couldn't help but show a faint smile.

Before he came to the Folding Crane Troupe, Wen Tao was the man of the hour in the Folding Crane Academy, except for Helian, even Chang Deming and others were not taken into his eyes, in his heart, these were people who would definitely surpass him in the future. But after coming to the Orihe Folding Troupe, he knew what it meant to be a frog at the bottom of a well.

Looking at Chang Deming, they laughed and scolded, doing whatever they wanted, feeling the looming majesty revealed by them, at that time, they would know how young and arrogant they were at the beginning.

Because of his pursuit of perfection, he relied on his superior talent to strive for the ultimate in every magic he had learned, so that he could advance to the next stage and learn more advanced magic.

But after looking at the magic released by Li Qi, he knew what it meant to be truly superior in talent and what was truly extreme.

When Li Qi followed Senior Brother Helian and them across the arena, who would have known that in the station of the Folding Crane Regiment, there was also an intermediate magic apprentice who stayed silently in the viewing room, nervous for their battle and heartstrings for their actions.

Who would know what kind of lonely feeling it was when he was alone in the viewing room of Nuoda.

It was at that time that he made the most important decision of his life, he wanted to join the Orizuru Regiment!

No matter how bumpy the road ahead is, no matter how high the entry threshold for the Crane Folding Group is, he wants to join the Folding Crane Troupe!

Maybe people forget that he is a genius boy with a super talent for wind attributes, he is a wind attribute mage who can defeat opponents beyond the ranks, and he is a mysterious scroll master who portrays the famous extreme wind blade scroll!

But he himself did not forget!

He still remembered that the boy who gradually grew up in arrogance and loss was named Wen Tao!

The smile on the corner of his mouth slowly converged, and the spiritual sea in the spiritual world was turbulent, as if something was about to roll out of it.

On the snow-white array, most of it has been filled with complex and meticulous lines, and Li Qi's right hand is like a fly, stopping and breaking, but it seems to be natural, full of strange beauty.

The corners of his forehead were already wet with sweat, his hands were still non-stop, his eyes didn't dare to blink, his lips moved rapidly, and extremely small voices seemed to command the next move of his right hand as if commanding, and only a small part of the composition of the moonlight crimson light array that he clearly remembered in his mind had not been lit.

......A small crisp sound sounded in Li Qi's ears, and he sighed imperceptibly in his heart, and the movements in his hands had stopped.

On the snow-white array in front of him, the lines were a little less angry than before, and they were obviously much darker.

There are many differences between the depiction on the formation and the depiction on the ground, the extremely subtle touch of the pen tip and the usual difference, the thickness of the lines, and the amount of elemental power contained in it, are all different, not to mention that the array is much smaller. This failure, as early as Li Qi expected, although he had expectations, he had long been prepared for failure, but now that the failure has become a fact, he still has some untraceable loss in his heart, but just for a moment, he adjusted his mood.

There's only one chance, so keep it up!

Li Qi put down the crystal pen in his hand, closed his eyes, and entered meditation, but his fists clenched a lot unconsciously.

In the sea of spirits, the waves rolled more and more intensely, and it seemed that even the pool wall was a little shaky under the lapping of these waves.

There is a difference between Wen Tao's spiritual sea and Li Qi's spiritual sea, the biggest difference is the area, when Li Qi was at the peak of his junior magic apprentice, the spiritual sea was only square meters, and Wen Tao's spiritual sea was more than ten or twenty times larger than Li Qi's at that time.

On the pond, the waves of spiritual power turned into waves were higher and higher, slamming against the wall of the pond, endlessly, endlessly.

A wave has not subsided, a wave has invaded again, the waves of the front wave have not dispersed into broken jade, and the waves behind have followed, the power contained in the waves is getting bigger and bigger, like a manic tiger, failure did not bring it any real damage, but aroused its anger, making its power outbreak more powerful.

And the wall of the pool is the cage that binds this tiger. The forces of the waves gradually stacked together, slowly reaching the limit of what the pool walls could withstand.

"Boom!" they slammed down, and the walls of the pool trembled violently, and a tiny crack appeared on it.

Wen Tao's nostrils slowly flowed out of two lines of red blood, his face was hideous, his whole body was sweating, without the slightest hesitation, with the remaining strength, the bigger waves converged, and slapped down again.

"Boom!" The wall of the pool was crumbling, and as before, the crack only spread a small patch, and then slowly stopped, and even showed signs of gradual recovery.

It's like someone is holding a ** and exploding it in your ears, Wen Tao only feels that his ears are booming, as if he can't hear anything, and it seems that there are countless small bees buzzing in his ears, he only feels dizzy, and there are blood stains flowing out of his closed eyes.

Are you going to fail?

How could it be!

You're a teenager who wants to join the Orizuru Troupe!

A teenager should face the sun, a teenager should never give up, a teenager should be fearless! These are just small setbacks, how can you just give up!

"Boom!" The bigger wave converged again, Wen Tao ignored it, and the wave slapped towards the pool wall again. "Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The crystal crystal pen danced on the last array and slid like a fairy, dancing like an elf, the magic crystal lamp above his head shone on the crystal pen, refracting thousands of brilliance, and the rainbow-like neon light reflected in Li Qi's eyes, he didn't feel the slightest feeling, his attention was completely focused on the small tip of the pen, even if someone was holding a knife on his neck now, he wouldn't be aware of it.

Obviously, Li Qi has adapted to the feel of the depiction on the formation map, and compared with the last depiction, the technique is much smoother, and the speed has also improved.

"Rustling ......"

It's like a spring silkworm swallowing leaves, the rain hangs silk, the sound of "rustling" is endless, and a large array of formations slowly appears in this rustling sound.

"Boom!" the waves crashed on the shore, rolling up a thousand piles of snow.

"Rustling ......" drizzle and spread out thousands of miles of spring.

It seemed that time had stood still at this moment, and in Wen Tao's spiritual world, the walls of the pool of the spiritual sea were shattered into powder, and in front of Li Qi, the light on the formation map was illusory.

It worked!

Wen Tao opened his eyes, like crazy. Li Qi closed his eyes, relieved.