Ascending the stairs from the fifth floor, Li Baifeng stood in front of the patio door, looking at the large bronze lock that was out of place with the futuristic surroundings, and fell into deep thought. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In fact, according to the style of the Xuanshan Sect, facing a locked door, the unlocking method that is generally considered is the opening order - the giant axe to open the mountain, "boom" down, even the door with the lock smashed open, simply neat. Or use the Yushan Ling-Mountain Rock Sword, a few solid and sharp small swords go back and forth twice, and the door will become a sieve, and then gently push, the door will open in response, which is also simple.

Of course, if you don't want to break the door and lock, there are also gentler methods, such as the Secret of the Earth Order-Mountain Range, which is a kind of earth escape technique with the help of the leylines and mountains, but at the moment, it is on the top of the fifth floor, and it does not touch the ground, and it is naturally difficult to use it if you can't borrow the leylines and mountains.

Li Baifeng was brought up by his eighth uncle since he was a child, and under the guidance of words and deeds, he has always regarded himself as "a partner of justice", "a messenger of peace", "the future of the Xuanshan sect", "a literati who does not like violence", "Xia Lingying's nemesis", and so on - of course, only self-proclaimed.

In short, no matter what, he disdains to use the violent unlocking methods of the giant axe mountain opening and the mountain rock sword.

He had another way.

In the year when Li Baifeng successfully built the foundation and entered the Qi refining period, he went to other sects with his Eighth Master Uncle to visit and exchange, one of the sects, called "Qiuya Island", as the name suggests, is of course an overseas island, which also belongs to the Sect of Exposition, and has a very good relationship with the Xuanshan Sect.

At that time, he was still an ignorant teenager, and he was confused by the endless discussions between the eighth uncle and the head of Qiuya Island, so he couldn't bear his temperament and slipped out to play by himself. Boy-minded, straightforward and pure, defenseless, he soon got along with his peers on the island.

After some fun, a group of teenagers and girls started a well-known game - "hide and seek", another version called "hide and seek". In short, it is a game that you hide from me, which not only tests the ability to stealth and hide, but also tests the ability to perceive and track, which can be described as a battle of wits and courage, thrilling, unity and friendship, serious and lively.

I have to mention here that Li Baifeng is talented and outstanding, which has already appeared at that time, or "the beginning of the edge". Witty as he was, he naturally found a small black house, led a group of friends to hide inside, for the sake of safety, he grabbed the lock hanging on the door, and locked the door with a "click".

The expressions of the friends at that time were admiration and respect, like a group of peasants who rose up looking at the leader who led their uprising, and like primitive people who surrounded the wizard in the age of ignorance and looked up to the miracle.

Objectively speaking, Lai's strategy is undoubtedly correct - of course as a strategy to "let the side looking for someone find no one to win the game". As for other perspectives, there is no need to talk about it.

When the young man who was looking for someone shook the door for ten minutes and finally gave up, when the young man who followed Li Baifeng, who was "the leader who leads the people to victory", "a wise man with wise eyes that can see through history", and "a high priest who can talk directly to the gods", let out a cheer of victory, when the victory or defeat has already been decided.

At this time, Li Baifeng suddenly realized the cruel reality that he didn't have the key, and the smile began to fade from his face.

After the crowd cheered, the smiles began to fade from their faces when they noticed that the "leader", "prophet", and "high priest" stood dumbfounded in front of the door.

When he fell into a mysterious silence in the small black room, as a democratic leader, Li Baifeng coughed lightly, began to listen to public opinion, and humbly accepted advice.

Suggestions such as "banging on the door together" and "setting fire to the house" were rejected one by one, and a group of panic emotions spread in the darkness, and a slight sobbing sound was heard in his ears, Li Baifeng secretly sighed that democracy is really not desirable, and he has to stand up and lead the people to victory, so he coughed heavily and announced that he had a way.

Although he was in the dark, Li Baifeng could still feel a beam of bright eyes on his body, he was just using the policy of foolishness to appease everyone's emotions, so he had to bite the bullet, and when he put his hands on the lock, he had a flash of inspiration and creatively created a lock-picking skill.

This is the end of the memories.

Li Baifeng held the lock body with one hand, stuck the keyhole with the other, and slowly closed his eyes.

Self-created spells: Don't try to lock up a monk with a lock, especially if you practice gold-based spells - you roll out the one who says fingerprint unlocking!

A stream of white-gold metal mana branched out of the meridians and burrowed into the keyhole like smoke, gradually fitting into the structure inside.

In a moment, Li Baifeng suddenly opened his eyes, and the mana in his hand was condensed, shaping into the shape of a key.

This method is also simple, in fact, it is modeled after the pouring of molds, but instead of molten iron, it is just mana. If the ancestors of the Xuanshan Sect knew that their descendants had creatively applied mana shaping to the realm of sliding doors and locks, I don't know how they would feel.

"Click."

With the slight twist of Li Baifeng's wrist, the bronze lock opened in response. He dissipated the mana in his hand and pushed the door open.

A cool night breeze blows in your face.

Li Baifeng walked slowly up to the terrace and looked around at the surroundings: the terrace was extremely open, about the size of two football fields, with two wide parasols placed in the corner of the oblique side of the door, and a few transparent coffee tables and several reclining chairs and folding stools placed underneath. On the other side, there is a vending machine with items such as drinks, tissues, etc., which should be conveniently provided in consideration of the difficulty of going downstairs from the terrace.

"Stompe."

Li Baifeng raised his foot and stomped on the ground twice, making a crisp sound. The surface of the terrace is encased in an unknown material, which is obviously not the alloy and glass on the surface of the North Hill Building, but a cement-like material that is strong, waterproof, and non-slippery.

Looking into the distance, if it weren't for the blocking of the towering Lutai Mountain and the Star-Picking Tower, I am afraid that most of the Chaoge campus would be in sight. Despite this, with his extraordinary eyesight, Li Baifeng could still see the shaking of a gold-leaf maple by the Qinghu Lake, thinking that it should be Zhao Shuo cultivating.

Looking up, the bright galaxy seems to be clearer, as if the distance between people and the starry sky has been shortened by a large margin. Standing on the North Mountain Tower, if you stand on the top of the Star Tower, is it really "raise your hand to pick the stars"?

Thinking of this, Li Baifeng couldn't help but glance at the tower-shaped high-rise building in the distance, and the divine light flashed in his eyes.