Wu Huan reluctantly returned home after parting with Shao Si Ming, calmed down, and began to really study the power of this fantasy. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

looked at the method given by Lan Huan'er to use the power of fantasy, in general, it is necessary to take one's own fantasy as the premise, and use the power of fantasy in the body to realize the materialization of fantasy, only if you come up with it yourself, you have to think out of every place, and you have to think out every detail, so that the power of fantasy can be truly materialized.

The use of the power of fantasy itself requires a huge amount of fantasy power, and no fantasy or less fantasy cannot be used at all, and the power of fantasy itself can only withstand the power of fantasy to change the body and function.

After reading the introduction of the power of fantasy, Wu Fan also roughly understood the function, use and conditions of the power of fantasy.

"Oh, it turns out that the power of fantasy used to be colorful.,There are different colors depending on the user's fantasy.。。。 In this way, I thought it was originally blue? I think it should be blue, other colors won't work at all!" Wu Huan saw the introduction that the power of fantasy was originally colored and changed into different colors according to the user's fantasy, and couldn't help but say it.

"But there is no such thing as how this fantasy power was generated, and I don't have an introduction. Forget it, whatever, just use it. Who uses True Qi or something, and they still need to understand how True Qi comes from?" Wu Xuan found that the information here did not introduce how the power of fantasy came from, so after thinking about it, he left him alone.

So Wu Fan began his first practice in his life. Wu Huan sat cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes, and carefully felt the power of fantasy in the dantian.

I don't know how long it took, Wu Huan was about to sleep, and he vaguely felt the power of fantasy move, Wu Fan immediately cheered up and tried to move according to the method given by Lan Huan'er.

Controlling the power of fantasy is the foundation, and only by controlling the power of fantasy can we use it freely and realize the materialization of fantasy.

The time has unconsciously gone from the afternoon to the early morning of the next day.

Now that Wu Fan has basically controlled the power of fantasy, after turning around his body, Wu Fan slowly opened his eyes, adapted to it, and found that the sky was only slightly bright now.

Wu Fan fell on the bed in an instant, muttering, "Hmm... It's just dawn, why do I get up again, I want to sleep! But I don't have to play like this.,I'm not sleepy now.,There's wood! I'm not hungry after a night.。。。 I'll go, don't take it like this... Sleep, whew... Sleep, whew... ”

Wu Huan finally fell asleep and got up again. I looked out the window again, and it was already getting bright.

Wu Xuan nodded and said with satisfaction: "That's right... Okay! Go to dinner, pick up girls, and practice. That's how it was planned in the future. Wu Huan jumped out of bed and said loudly.

"Hey, is the purple hair ready so quickly? Wow, the clothes are so beautiful and handsome... Phantom Moon's eyes glowed, looking at the few clothes in Zi Hai's hand. As soon as Wu Huan came to the moon god, he saw the moon god standing at the door with a few clothes in his hand.

"Well, it's done. Let's try it. The moon god turned and entered the house.

"Oh. Wu Huan followed in excitedly.

"Uh, what's that going to do?。。。 Phantom Moon Phantom Moon means that you will wear this one on your body. Wu Fan looked at the different kinds of clothes on the table, and knew that they were wearing different ways at a glance.

Wu Fan was stunned. The ancient clothes are so cumbersome that I finally put them on.

The moon god looked at Wu Huan's mind full of confusion, and sighed unknownly: "Come here, I'll help you wear it." ”

"How's the purple hair doing?。。。 What about this one? What about this one?。。。 Phantom Moon happily tried on each new outfit and asked for the purple hair's opinion. ”

"Well, that's good... Not bad... The moon god dressed Wu Huan and said casually.

"Uh?。。。 Let me guess.,This one is usually worn.,And this one is worn during battle.,This one looks like it's worn during night raids.。。。 Phantom Moon Phantom Moon was wearing what she usually wore and pointed to the other two clothes. ”

"Yes, you guessed it. Okay, let's eat... The moon god said to Wu Huan.

Wu Huan went to find Shao Siming after eating, and when he met her, he held her hand, pulled her and went to visit the Yin and Yang family, and kept saying this and that to Shao Siming...

"Ah, it's time to practice... Wu Fan began to practice again.

After a week of such a full and leisurely life, Wu Fan's fantasy power has become smaller, and the mastery and amount of fantasy power basically meet the requirements of practicing fantasy materialization. . .

"I've mastered the power of fantasy.,Then it's time to experiment... Let's transform small things first.,After all, it's the first time.。。。 Late at night, Wu Huan sat on the bed, covered with a quilt, his eyes lit up, and he said excitedly, and began the first fantasy materialization...

Wu Xuan opened his hands in an encircled shape, because this posture was convenient for the condensation of the power of fantasy, and the power of fantasy was activated.

Gradually, Wu Huan felt that the power of fantasy had been operated to his hands, the first step was completed, and it was not difficult to release the power of fantasy out of his body, the most difficult thing was to condense and form.

Slowly, Wu Xuan tried to release the power of fantasy. Wu Huan's eyes saw a small blue dot between his hands, and then it slowly became larger, until it turned into a small blue ball the size of a ping-pong ball, and then he stopped transmitting the power of fantasy. The blue light illuminated Wu Huan's surroundings, adding a little brilliance to the darkness.

Wu Fan said secretly in his heart, took a deep breath and prepared to turn the power of fantasy into a real thing.

"Success or failure is here!" Wu Fan encouraged himself.

The blue ball changed in Wu Huan's hand, every time it was a little bit worse, either less or more, Wu Fan's face gradually showed a little more sweat.

"Whew, it's done!" Wu Fan wiped his sweat and looked at the finished product in front of him with great satisfaction.

"But why is it a line that emits blue light?" Wu Xuan wondered, this is not a real thing.

Wu Huan held the finished work, a glowing line waved back and forth, and the blue line that emitted light also swayed up and down, as if it was a real line. Wu Fan tried to throw it on the bed, but the glowing blue line did not pass through the bed as Wu Fan imagined, but fell on the bed and did not move.

"Oh, I see, although this thread looks transparent, it's the same as the real thread, and it falls on the bed and falls there... I thought I could only transform into a thing, and it felt like magic, and it felt like it was there, but there was nothing... So, will the transmogrified clones be the same as me in the future? But it's hard to be transparent, and it's scary to play at night?。。。 Wu Fan couldn't help but sweat.

"Alas?。。。 Wu Fan suddenly had an inspiration.

"If you add something to it, will it be true?。。。 That is, it is good to take the raw materials of an item to be transformed and add the power of fantasy。。。 Yes!! just do it" The more Wu Huan thought about it, the happier he became, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible.

Wu Fan jumped out of bed excitedly, and began to look for something that could be used, looking for it, and finally found a small piece of wood...

"Alright, let's make a small wooden sword. Wu Fan looked at the wood that seemed to be the corner of the table in his hand.

Sitting on the bed, I slowly poured the power of fantasy into the wood.

It wasn't until the whole wood was covered that he began to try to change his appearance, and after a long time, he saw that it was a wooden sword that he fell on the bed like a force.

"Huhu, such success is a success, but it's not an ordinary tired... I went, I couldn't stand it. Wu Xuan lay on the bed for a while before relieving himself.

It wasn't until it was covered with wood that he collapsed on the bed. "But I finally got through it... Wu Xuan sat up again.

"But I've used a lot of fantasy power, and I'm running out... What should I do?" Wu Xuan said anxiously when he saw that the power of fantasy in his body had decreased a lot.

Wu Fan picked up the rope he made for the first time and had an idea. "Since this can be released, it should be possible to take it back. ”

Wu Huan tried it, held the rope in his hand and ran the power of fantasy, and sure enough, as soon as he ran the rope in his hand, it was gone, and the power of fantasy in his body increased a lot, which happened to be the amount of fantasy power to make the rope.

"Uh, why can't the illusion power of the wooden sword be recovered!!" Wu Huan took the small wooden sword to withdraw the fantasy power in the small wooden sword, but it didn't take it back after running for I don't know how many times, and roared at the small wooden sword.

"I'll go, won't I... Can't you get it back if you add the item to the power of fantasy?" Wu Huan tried many times without success, and when he thought of a terrible result, he couldn't help but say loudly.

Wu Fan picked up the firewood knife next to him and slashed at the small wooden sword a few times, and it was not as Wu Fantasized, there was nothing wrong with the wood, just like ordinary wood, it was split into pieces after a few splits. Added the power of fantasy wood or wood.,Except for the shape, it hasn't changed at all.。。。 Wu Xuan judged.

"In this way, the problem of materials is not easy to solve, and there are bad materials that are easy to break... Huh? Yin and Yang Family... Such a big family should have something good... Well, look for it when the time comes... I don't believe that the entire Yin and Yang family can't find good materials... Wu Huan thought about the material.

"Damn wood deserves it, who let you rob me of the power of fantasy! "Wu Huan, threw the broken wood to the ground, put the firewood knife away, sat on the bed and began to practice, seeing that the power of fantasy was so much less, he turned his head angrily and snorted...