Chapter 301: Moving Fingers
Jing Si, who was sitting on the sidelines, thought about it, and the skills that had just been drawn out of the omnivorous skills were like a thread, and the transparent skills were like a kite floating in the air, melodious and indifferent floating in the direction of Jing Si, and it looked like there was a transparent silk thread pulling at this end of Jing Si.
The skill passed through the heavy skills and arrived in front of Jing Si without any obstacles, hovering above Jing Si's right hand, forming a beautiful arc. After hovering a few times above Jing Mi's fingertips, he gradually narrowed the range of rotation, and finally gathered into a transparent skill ball the size of a soybean. The skill ball fell down a short distance, gently touched Jing Si's fingertips, and then slid along the fingertips to the center of the palm, and then Jing Si's palm slid a few times due to inertia and then stopped steadily.
The skill was supposed to be transparent, but when it gathered, it revealed an imperceptible gray color in the light. Jing Si already knew what the omnivore's skills were based on, and after seeing this trace of gray, he couldn't help but pull the corners of his mouth and sneered.
In the eyes of ordinary people, it is a very simple gray, but it is very different here in Jingsi, the color mixed in the middle of the thin gray like silk really opens Jingsi's eyes.
"Sure enough, it's an omnivore", Jing Si shook his head disdainfully, and the fingers holding the skill were retracted and opened one by one in order, and so on, as if he was exercising his finger mobility.
In the eyes of outsiders, they don't understand what Jing Si is doing, at this time, only Jing Si's eyes can easily see, with every inward buckle of his fingers, there is a trace of colored skills that are imperceptible to the naked eye on the transparent skills are attached to his fingertips. As the fingertips opened, the skills connected to the fingertips were completely withdrawn from the transparent skill group and disappeared into the air.
Under such a cycle, after a period of time, Jing Si's hand has never stopped, and it is stretched so flexibly. At this time, if Jing Si's appearance was looked at by me, he would definitely feel that Jing Si was bored at this time, playing with himself, but at this time, Wu Zhong didn't have this mind.
On the contrary, Qing Lin, who was sitting on the pumice stone, noticed Jing Si's movements, and since Qing Lin knew Jing Si, when anything unexpected happened on the field, he would think of this person who sat on the sidelines and looked bored.
Sure enough, the blue partition skill suddenly returned to its original state after being in a hole for a long time, which made Qinglin think of three possibilities. The first is that the person on the field took the initiative to remove the skill;Second, the Qing family repaired the hole, and the reason why it has not been repaired before is probably just that it has not reached the zero boundary point that can cover or disperse the skill of the person on the field;The third possibility is that someone intervened from it, so that the person on the field had to withdraw his skills, or his skills disappeared completely.
No matter which of these three possibilities is essentially impossible to verify, because Qinglin does not have high enough skills to investigate, even so, Qinglin can't help but look in the direction of Jing Si.
I saw Jing Si looking at the direction of the venue with a dull gaze, because there was no focal length, so Qing Lin couldn't guess who Jing Si was looking at at this time. Contrary to the static expression, it was the hand that was always moving.
"En?" Qing Lin gently asked in his heart, I don't know why he felt that Jing Si's movement of his hand made him a little envious at this time, and Jing Si would not do things for no reason, which made Qing Lin couldn't help but want to find out a thing or two.
Qinglin was originally a quiet person, able to stay in one place for a long time, and also enjoyed the casual living environment. But even such a Qinglin, on this immobile pumice stone, felt a little unacceptable. The people on the field can sweat their sweat at will and fight for themselves. People on the edge of the field can sit or lie freely, isn't it chic and comfortable. On the other hand, sitting on the pumice stone seems to be high up, but it seems to be locked here by invisible chains.
Jing Si seemed to feel the gaze from Qinglin on the pumice stone, and suddenly raised his head, and laughed when he looked at Qinglin.
Qing Lin and Jing Si's eyes met like this, looking at his innocent smile, Qing Lin really had no choice, he could neither ask nor bend into a move, not to mention that I was still in his hands at this time. The current Jing Si is like a natural enemy to himself, and the problem is that this natural enemy still looks friendly at this time.
Qinglin smiled in return, glanced at Jing Si's moving hand again, and withdrew his gaze. Sure enough, I can't see anything here in Jing Si, only when one day my ability is much higher than Jing Si's, can I understand what Jing Si is doing now, and what Jing Si is thinking now.
Of course, at that time, Jing Si is not the current Jing Si, if you want to catch up with people who run farther than yourself, you must have others to run faster, have better physical strength and endurance.
In fact, Qinglin actually knows that he can achieve his current position, in fact, it is all thanks to the devouring in his body, if he does not have this devouring, he is at most the top among people of the same age, and he can't stand out among the skilled teachers of all ages like now. Although devouring makes himself strong, he doesn't know what it is after all, why it will have an effect on his body after slowly fusing with his own blood, all of which Qinglin needs to explore, otherwise sooner or later he will die at his own hands and he will not know.
The more unreasonable things are to make people stronger, the more unstable and harmful they may be, Qinglin is convinced of this, so he has never relaxed his vigilance against things that have gradually merged with him.
Looking at the people who are competing on the field in the past and now, everyone who seems to be a lot older than Qinglin, they must have gone through all kinds of trials to get to this point, just because of a tower, they are fighting here with all their strength.
What kind of place is the tower, and what is the purpose of the grandfather letting him go, Qinglin can't figure it out, and after seeing the powerful Jing Si, he doesn't understand it even more.