As I racked my brain, Li's voice rang in my ears, "You can do anything you want." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Think? What do you think?

I tried it once when I was exploring the path, and although I hit the rock wall, it should have worked, so why not try it again now?

I made up my mind, closed my eyes, cleared the clutter of thoughts, and left only one thought, I want to go out! Hit headlong forward.

With a pop, I felt an invisible wall broken through by me, and at the moment of falling, I swayed my arms to adjust my body, and when I saw the small appearance of the candle dragon shaking its neck in surprise, I knew that I had succeeded.

I subconsciously glanced at my feet, and this look shocked my body couldn't help but shake, swaying and almost falling down again. I steadied my breath and hovered in the air.

It's pitch black down here, like an abyss, bottomless.

When I looked back, I saw an unfolded blank scroll hanging on the rock wall, which was exactly the same as the one in the Scripture Pavilion!

I looked around, and there was nothing around me except the scroll, which was a sinkhole-like rock wall.

I stared at the scroll for a moment, wondering, could it be that I just jumped out of there?

I wanted to go over and take a closer look, but when I stepped on it, there was no support, and the bottom was empty, and my body immediately tilted, and I almost flashed my foot, and I felt like I was going to fall.

I quickly opened my arms and shook them, and finally stood firm.

Oh, I was shocked by a white sweat.

I raised my hand to wipe the sweat from my cheeks, and suddenly out of the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of the candle dragon's boy-like gaze. I was a little annoyed in my heart, it's not good to do something, but I just watched me so seriously, is this really good?

I pretended not to know that it was watching me, and I was speeding through it.

You have to think about it before you act, and you can't let this guy see the joke.

It seems that it is not possible to walk over, with the mind? I've only used it twice, and I'm not proficient yet, so I'm afraid that if I hit the wall directly like the first time, it will be a big mess.

What can I do? I'm sorry for me!

I kept my luck on the scrolls, and I couldn't decide what to do to keep it from falling.

If you want to say that this person is big, it's not good, I guess I didn't have these worries when I was a child, and I didn't care if it didn't come out, and I had already passed with the top spot.

I spit on myself with utter disgust in my heart.

But it's not a problem to stand here like this, and Candle Dragon also knows not to take the initiative to come over to help.

I grumbled inwardly, suddenly realizing that something was wrong, because I could clearly feel the tension of the candle dragon at this point.

It seems that it can't walk in this space as smoothly as it does, otherwise, with the degree of care that the candle dragon cares about me, it probably won't let me float here, and it would have already run over and arched into my arms.

The scroll hangs on the rock wall, and the candle dragon can't get through, so how the hell did I get in?

Hey, scroll, scroll, can't you take the initiative and fly to me by yourself?

As soon as the thought came to me, a flash of light flashed in the blank space of the scroll, and then it rolled up automatically, and in the blink of an eye it was in my hand.

I was shocked, you must know that I had tried, this scroll was so heavy that not to mention one person, three or five people could not lift it. And now, it's lying in my hand, and I don't feel how heavy!

It's really strange that there are many things every year, and this year there are so many!

The candle dragon was a little excited behind him, and he became agitated.

This guy brought me here in the first place, didn't it just do it?

I unfolded the scroll and looked closely, and found that it was just like the scroll in the Scripture Pavilion, it was literally so!

It's so interesting, is this also the same as the bronze lock, mass production?

I turned the scroll over and wanted to look at the back, because the scroll hanging in the Scripture Pavilion was too heavy for me to take down, so I always saw the front side, and I really hadn't seen anything on the back.

Eh, how is the front and back the same, there is nothing, but the color is different, the front is pure white like the moon, and the back is as black as ink, I don't know if it is in line with the meaning of yin and yang?

I turned it upside down and looked at it a few more times, but I couldn't find even half a word.

The whole scroll is like a half-finished painting and calligraphy forgotten on it, too prosaic and disappointing.

I sighed in my heart, thinking that there was something unique! However, this material is strong and dense, as bright as silk, which is really likable. It's just inconvenient to hold, if only it were smaller.

As soon as I thought this, the scroll in my hand became smaller.

Well? I was shocked, and I thought I was dazzled, so I rubbed my eyes and tried to look again, it was really a small circle!

I hurriedly chanted: "Smaller, smaller, smaller, if only the palm is big to hold, it will be convenient."

And so, in my expectation, the scroll became the size of a hand-sized hand in my hand.

It's amazing! What a baby!

I was amazed and delighted, and my heart was about to pop out with joy.

In order to test whether it is really obedient, I silently recited: "Bigger, bigger." The scroll really got bigger with my heart.

I excitedly looked back at the candle dragon, who looked at me and happily spat out the letter twice.

I looked down at the scroll in my hand, and in addition to being happy, I was still happy, and my mouth was so happy that I couldn't close it.

I finally decided to turn the scroll into a little thing the size of my thumb and hang it around my neck as a pendant along with the key.

Now there's just one question left, how do I get up.

It's definitely not okay to walk in big strides, so try it in small steps?

I tried to move my foot a little bit, hey, it's fine.

I cautiously tried to shift my weight a little bit, and as I moved, I could clearly feel the turbulence under my feet, and I had to stretch out my arms and try to control my balance.

I was so tired that just a small move made me sweat and sweat, and my whole body was very sore.

I wiped the sweat off my head with my hand, shook off a string of sweat beads, and when I looked up, I saw that the candle dragon was more nervous than me, and his tongue forgot to be recycled, and he pulled it to his mouth, looking stupid, like a clay sculpture.

I bred my spirits together, and the experience just now proved that you have to keep your balance if you don't want to fall on your heels, and it is easier said than done to maintain balance on the fast-rolling airflow.

The key point is that not only is there no focus under the feet, but the air flow is strong and weak, and it is still tumbling, and it is already difficult to maintain balance while standing in place, let alone moving.

In this case, the human body will unconsciously become tense, and the muscles will stiffen when tense. And the stiffer it is, the easier it is for the air mass under your feet to roll away, and then it will fall down as if you have stepped on it.

If only it could be as light as a feather, then you would be able to walk freely here.

I sighed in my heart, I couldn't help but forget the tension, my body and mind relaxed, and for a moment I felt that I was really a feather, and my body fluttered up in an instant.

Ah, I realized!

I was so surprised that I jumped and looked up and waved at the candle dragon.

When the candle dragon saw my smiling face, he immediately swayed his head from side to side as if he was cheering. Then he released the upper half of his body several times in a very thrilling way, only wrapped the lower half of his body around the trunk, and the upper half of his body hung upside down and shook it a few times, and then suddenly raised his head high and rushed upward, and the upper half of his body went around the trunk a few times.

Oh my God, is this an expression of joy? But your juggling show is so scary, my liver is broken, my heart can't stand it, candle dragon!

I looked at it, muttered silently in my heart, didn't dare to make a sound, and was engrossed in the air flow under my feet.

At this time, the candle dragon looked at me with a letter of great joy, as if to say, "Great, you have finally succeeded!"