Chapter 115: Moths to the Fire
This kind of scene made Qin Feng a little surprised.
How is this pattern of several concentric circles different from the divergent spiral hash shape that I originally rubbed myself?
Qin Feng also suddenly realized that these lit sacrificial texts were not all the words that he had rubbed out before, but only the second part. Therefore, it is reasonable to arrange this pattern.
It's just that this part of the text and all the sacrificial texts are arranged in two completely different patterns, which makes Qin Feng himself still slightly surprised...
Now these lit words, while the brilliance is flashing, the amplitude of the slight tremor is slowly accelerating, and correspondingly, the invisible breeze set off in this space is also slowly getting bigger.
This situation is indeed beautiful and beautiful.
But Qin Feng himself had no time to appreciate the beautiful scenery in front of him.
Because the strange text in the center of the mirror, which he cares about the most, still hasn't changed at all.
Qin Feng also hoped that this piece of text that he cared about could be directly stimulated, just like the sacrificial text in these spells.
But in reality, no.
This made Qin Feng quite disappointed...
After the sacrificial words in the incantation were stimulated by Qin Feng's incantation, after their brightness and the invisible breeze that rose up reached a certain level, the brightness not only did not increase, but had a tendency to weaken.
Even under this invisible breeze, these lit words flutter slightly, which also produces a hint of brushing effect, which looks very cool.
Qin Feng's belief that these inspired sacrificial texts are still fixed on this hidden mirror, but they can produce the effect of rippling and raising an invisible breeze, which is also amazing here.
The sound of Qin Feng's spell had already stopped.
He also knew that as these luminous sacrificial words continued to darken, it was only a matter of time before these lit words returned to darkness.
However, even so, Qin Feng was really amazed by the unfathomable power of the spell.
For the first time in his life, even in the state of the soul body, Qin Feng did not make any mistakes.
Qin Feng now believed that what his mother said when she taught him the sacrificial script, which could communicate the unpredictable function of heaven and earth and ghosts under certain circumstances, might be true.
This shocked Qin Feng, and it could be said that it was unprecedentedly powerful.
Even Qin Feng's own three views were once again inexplicably impacted.
Qin Feng still remembered that when her mother told her that the sacrificial text could communicate heaven and earth and ghosts, she herself showed a look of disbelief, so she was also teased by Qin Feng.
Qin Feng has always thought that this statement is simply nonsense.
Unexpectedly, the completely impossible things that Qin Feng himself denied and thought in the past had become a reality one after another within a day.
This made Qin Feng himself not know what to say.
Even if Qin Feng himself was now in the state of a soul body, he was still surprised, and he kept making a fuss.
It's a pity that no matter what he called, no sound came out...
These sacrificial texts that were activated by the spell were constantly dimming, but Qin Feng himself did not show the slightest worry...
Qin Feng had a determined expression, that is, he probably knew that the reason why the light of the activated words kept becoming dim might be related to the fact that they had not received continuous energy replenishment.
The spell that Qin Feng had just recited was the only way for these activated words to gain energy.
Therefore, Qin Feng guessed that as long as he recited these spells a few more times, these dim words might shine brightly.
Qin Feng was a little puzzled now, was the great power he activated when he recited the incantation, was it the power of the incantation itself, or the ability of this ancient sacrificial text itself to communicate with heaven and earth?
After Qin Feng thought about it for a while, he felt that it should be both!
Although the strange text that was bitter in the middle of the mirror was not activated by the spell, Qin Feng couldn't care much at the moment, and he began to recite this spell with unpredictable power over and over again...
Sure enough, things were just as Qin Feng himself had predicted, as his spell continued to move, these words, which had been activated before and had become dim, finally slowly shone brighter again, and even brighter than before.
Now in the entire mysterious space, the words that have been stimulated are already shining brightly, even to the point of dazzling.
And these activated sacrificial texts are now maintaining a relatively large amplitude as a whole, constantly fluctuating.
In spherical space, it is now as bright as day.
Even so, Qin Feng's thoughts of his own spell did not stop at all.
What he needed was to keep increasing the power of these activated sacrificial words, so that their brightness continued to increase, and the invisible breeze that they raised would slowly turn into a violent wind.
Qin Feng's current soul body was also blown away by the invisible wind, and his hands and feet were also firmly grasping the surroundings of the mirror, preventing his soul body from being directly blown away by the wind that arose from these activated sacrificial texts.
Qin Feng could only barely stabilize his body, the hands and feet of his soul body were all stretched, and his mouth and face were all deformed by this invisible strong wind.
But even so, the sound of Qin Feng's chanting spell still did not stop, which made the brightness of the words of these activated sacrificial texts continue to strengthen, and the amplitude of fluctuations is still increasing.
Qin Feng wanted to go crazy now, to see if the fluctuations generated by these activated words could reach a limit as his incantation continued, breaking a certain balance that existed in this strange space.
This was also the fundamental motive for Qin Feng's own crazy incantation.
When the fluctuations of these mysterious fonts reached a certain level, Qin Feng saw that these activated words finally got rid of the shackles of the mirror surface and flew up from the mirror surface one by one.
The shape of several concentric circles on the surface of the invisible mirror was also broken in an instant.
These words, which were free from the shackles, under Qin Feng's gaze, were thrown into the strange text in the center of the mirror like moths to a fire, making this strange text that had been invisible immediately become shining.