Li Baifeng chatted with Li Zhuo for a few more words, comforted him by the way, turned off Feichuan, and then ate the plate of tomato and egg rice that was almost cold. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The song of September is not over.

After eating, Li Baifeng came out of "early spring" and walked on the tree-lined path. It may be because the population density of Asaka University is too small, or it may be because everyone prefers to stay indoors in the hot noon, and there are only a few pedestrians along the way.

He walked around Beihu to Lutai Square again, wandered around idly for a while, and saw that no random events were triggered, so he returned to the dormitory stupidly.

"Vortex ......"

Li Baifeng stood still in the living room, closed his eyes, and replayed the spells that Chu Rui had used in the previous battle in his mind one by one.

At that time, Chu Rui used three sword moves: condensed into a water-blue giant sword phantom, and then turned into a waterfall that hung upside down from the air - Waterfall, and the water flow phantom gushed out from the air, and the tide sword-vortex that moved along the trajectory of the sword blade to form a whirlpool, summoning a rain cloud and sprinkling a water-stopping sword-shower that was as sharp as a silver needle.

Among them, what impressed Li Baifeng the most was the tide sword-whirlpool.

Of course, it wasn't because he watched Chu Rui use it twice.

The subtlety of this whirlpool is that it uses the high-speed swirling water to remove obstacles. The water flow has a strong strength due to the speed, and the tangential guidance force is generated by the rotation, so as to stagger the block, and the end is both offensive and defensive.

With this move, Chu Rui, a monk in the middle stage of Qi refining, was able to force back Li Baifeng, who had already entered the late stage of Qi refining, and unload his four mountain and rock swords, and its power could be seen.

However, this trick also has a weakness, that is, the blind spot on the top of the head.

The reason why Li Baifeng was so impressed by this move was that he noticed that the key to this move could be completely compatible with his natal weapon. Thinking of this, his heart moved, and he called in a low voice: "Yanluo." ”

Suddenly, a large black umbrella with a gold handle and silver tip and a dull surface appeared in his hand out of thin air.

Li Baifeng held the golden umbrella handle with his right hand, and opened the umbrella with a "swish" with his left hand, he slowly turned the black umbrella, and recalled Chu Rui's movements when he used this trick in his mind.

But it didn't do much to warm up.

The spell has nothing to do with the movement, the key is the seal and the spell, as well as the mental method practiced by the caster. First, Li Baifeng is not a peerless genius, but he can't deduce these things at all just by looking at other people's spells. Second, the mental method he cultivated was the Xuanshan Sutra of the Xuanshan Sect, and the imperial envoy was the gold and earth aura, and the spell used to run the Changyuan Sword Sect was as difficult as adding vegetable oil to a car.

But the road is made by people.

Wasn't the tide sword - the whirlpool also created by people?

Li Baifeng believes that he doesn't necessarily have to restore the trick itself, as long as he grasps the key, he can completely deduce his own "whirlpool" and improve it.

After all, the Chaosheng Sword uses a sword, and there will be flaws in the sky, while he uses a Yanluo umbrella, and the sky above is not only not a flaw, but the strongest umbrella surface and the sharpest umbrella tip!

For a time, Li Baifeng was full of enthusiasm, and he had a high fighting spirit of "the world is out of my generation".

"The key is the high-speed rotation of the water flow...... And the flow of water is the embodiment of the spiritual energy of water......" he muttered as he recalled.

Suddenly, he frowned: "But the Xuanshan Sutra can only mobilize the spiritual energy of metal and earth, one is hard and sharp, and the other is thick and solid, both of which are inconsistent with the vortex." And the only thing that can form a whirlpool, except for water, should only be wind, but I can't mobilize this wood spiritual energy......"

The more Li Baifeng thought about it, the more distressed he became, he pinched the Tongdi Order, summoned a wisp of earth spiritual energy, and forcibly moved along the rotating umbrella surface, which was really sluggish and difficult to control, let alone form a whirlpool.

He mobilized a wisp of metal aura through the leylines and walked along the umbrella, but as soon as he turned the handle of the umbrella, the aura was thrown out along the tangential direction of the umbrella, leaving a shallow mark on the white-painted wall.

Li Baifeng pouted helplessly, the whirlpool didn't succeed, but he came up with something else, but this power can only be said to be better than nothing.

After thinking about it for a while, he didn't come up with a proper solution, so Li Baifeng simply put the matter aside. After all, deducing the magic is not a one-time effort, if he creates one in three or two clicks, he can go out and start a sect.

Li Baifeng shook his hand and put away the smoke umbrella, sat cross-legged on the wooden floor, his heart turned to the sky, exhaled the aura, and recovered the mana consumed when he fought the spell before and when he deduced the spell just now.

As wisps of aura were transformed into mana by him, the [Golden Jiao Scissors] in the dantian began to slowly rise and fall.

Li Baifeng easily urged the void form, and gradually ascended into the Jiang Palace along the Du Mai, and then went up, but it was like that day, and he couldn't get out at all.

"It seems that we can only wait until after Yudan." Li Baifeng reluctantly took the void form back to the dantian, ran the "Xuanshan Sutra" mental method, and concentrated on recovering the mana.

This was the first time that Li Baifeng had been operating the mental method since he entered the late stage of qi refining, and he only felt that he had a deeper understanding of the mantra, and some of the keys had become clear when the mana was running.

When I opened my eyes again, the moonlight had already illuminated the room, and the sandalwood furniture exuded a calming fragrance, and the sun, moon and stars painted on it shimmered under the moon.

Li Baifeng stood up, moved his muscles and bones, and made a "gurgling" joint friction sound. Feeling the surging mana in his body, he seemed to be one step closer to the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, as if he could pierce the layer of window paper with a slight stab.

Li Baifeng walked slowly to the window, gently opened the window, and a cool night breeze mixed with the smell of lake water blew into the house. He took a deep breath and looked at the moonlight outside the window, feeling a lot more relaxed.

"Let's go for a walk." A thought popped into my mind.

After staying in the house for an afternoon, Li Baifeng's whole person was a little depressed. He is a detached character, and seeing that the outside seems to be much more refreshing, where is he willing to continue to enclose himself in the house?

He pushed open the door that had not been repaired since it was damaged by Zhao Shuo last time, and put it locked as usual, and then walked away.

Approaching the Mid-Autumn Festival, the moon is bright in the cloudless night sky, and the stars are clearly visible. The bright moon is reflected on the green lake, and between heaven and earth are two moons. The cool night breeze blows, the lake ripples with the moon shadow, and the gold-leaf maple forest by the lake also sways with the "whoosh".

"Huh? Zhao Shuo is not there? Li Baifeng noticed that this time there was no golden leaf maple that shook particularly badly, and after a closer look, there was no figure of Zhao Shuo.

"Could it be that he has achieved great skills and doesn't have to hit the tree anymore?" Li Baifeng walked around the lake, guessing casually in his heart.

Suddenly, a beautiful figure caught his attention.