Chapter Seventy-Eight Follows You Everywhere

I kept thinking about the elegant figure of the withered leaf butterfly in my mind, and when facing the lightning attack of the red leopard, the withered leaf butterfly made a series of natural reactions, these pictures have long been familiar with my heart, but there is such a membrane, a very hazy barrier, lying in front of Zifeng, maybe as long as I poke it so lightly, everything will be clear, but for this step, Zifeng has exhausted his mind and racked his brains......

The Twin Dry Valley is still as quiet and solemn as ever, except that there is a fresh skeleton not far away, highlighting the vitality that still exists here, where there is a bright spirit crystal flickering, emitting a strange light, Zifeng's eyes are a little melancholy, although the red leopard is a king-like existence among the third-level spirit beasts, it is still planted in the hands of a small dead leaf butterfly, which can't help but make people sigh.

Sometimes, you never know when the inconspicuous factors around you will become a threat to your life at the last moment. And all we can do is be careful with the things around us, or with people.

It was still the same rhythm as before, Zifeng took the spirit crystal of the red leopard in his hand before the withered leaf butterfly fell, and then faced the withered leaf butterfly that followed, Zifeng smiled and blended into it, and followed the withered leaf butterfly in the lonely double dry valley, dancing......

Towards the head, return at dusk...... This has almost become a portrayal of Zifeng's life in the past few days, Zifeng meditates and cultivates every night, and he does not dare to take out the Xuantian futon, for fear of attracting unknown spirit beasts in the boundless forest. In the early hours of the morning, he reviewed the matters related to drawing talismans and delved into the wind talismans, and then waited for the sun to hang high and the whole forest was gradually lit up, Zifeng picked up the ink knife and walked along the same path towards the Shuangdry Valley......

Zifeng had to sigh in his heart, the withered leaf butterfly still treated Zifeng as always, without the slightest change in the slightest disturbance of Zifeng, the previous opening is still the same, although I have watched it many times, but Zifeng is not tired of it, and looks at the figure of the withered leaf butterfly with fascination...... The posture of falling leaves is so vividly imitated......

Zifeng habitually picked up the ink knife and stood in the distance, waiting for the arrival of the withered leaf butterfly, without surprise or joy, like welcoming his old friend...... After a while, Zifeng's ink knife danced with the withered leaf butterfly, and Zifeng also writhed with the body of the withered leaf butterfly, following their rhythm and their direction, slowly moving, the ink knife rotated lightly, after separating the withered leaf butterfly, his eyes and spiritual power locked every move of the withered leaf butterfly around him.

There is a wind, descending from the top of the mountain, gently rippling the fallen leaves in the double dry valley, and the leaf patterns are swaying in circles......

At the same time, Zifeng's staring eyes suddenly flashed with a fine light when a gust of wind blew. That's, that's ...... He clearly captured that when the wind blew past the dead leaf butterfly, the wings of the dead leaf butterfly followed the wind and made adjustments, and the wings that were originally blocked in front of the wind became a part of the wind in the blink of an eye, and naturally blended into the wind......

This scene was infinitely magnified by Zifeng, and it was logical to realize it, followed by a burst of laughter and scolding. When he was in the air, Zifeng understood the principle of transmission note transmission, which is to blend into the wind and become a part of the wind, so as not to be rejected......

No wonder, Fu Lao always muttered in Zifeng's ear, all laws are connected, all laws are connected, and now Zifeng really understands it. But do you want to sense the wind, do you have to wait until the opponent's fist hits the body to react? The withered leaf butterfly itself has fluffy wings, and in the face of the opponent's attack, it can completely use the strong wind generated by the opponent's attack to dodge, so what about me......

Zifeng fell into deep thought, but was turned into a few wisps of green silk by a withered leaf butterfly, yes, I have mental power, I can completely lock the other party's movements, and then make some small, high-frequency adjustments, but how to adjust, Zifeng salivated and looked at the withered leaf butterflies around him, it seems that only they can help me.

Zifeng laughed, threw the ink knife aside, spread his hands, and pounced on the withered leaf butterflies in the sky as if hugging, and his spiritual power quietly spread over each withered leaf butterfly, with their attack, Zifeng retreated and advanced, 'hand, shrink, wrist, in, waist, turn ......' Zifeng seemed to become a member of the withered leaf butterflies, flying with their rhythm......

You will see such a scene, the eyes of the dead leaf butterflies seem to change their flying dance posture with the movements of a person, and the outstretched wings have also become a bright ornament in the picture, losing their hideous sharp teeth, as if worshipping, surrounding Zifeng in the center, cluster...... Soon, the withered leaf butterflies in the entire Twin Dry Valley were boiling, and they were scrambling to dance around the wind......

Like a grand song, these little creatures, at this moment, show their lovely side in front of Zifeng, their unknown side...... I don't know how long it took, but the dead leaf butterflies gradually dispersed, revealing the sub-wind surrounded by layers.

At the beginning, Zifeng was still very stiff, although his mental power clearly captured every move of the dead leaf butterfly, but his body could not quickly keep up with the dead leaf butterfly, for example, the wrist had to be retracted, and the elbow had to be straight...... This is not an ordinary test for Zifeng, but fortunately, later, Zifeng slowly became familiar with it, and his body no longer felt awkward, and I don't know if the withered leaf butterfly danced with the sub-wind, or the sub-wind danced with the withered leaf butterfly......

However, Zifeng never had the patience to start, after all, after mastering this set of body techniques, the loopholes of the withered leaf butterfly were also shown in front of Zifeng...... The butterfly only reacts to one kind of fluctuation, and if two of them are produced at the same time from different directions, then the butterfly becomes a lamb to the slaughter, as fragile as a piece of paper.

Along the narrow valley road of the Shuangdry Valley, Zifeng walked slowly, and the withered leaf butterflies all over the mountain were quiet, and there was no movement for Zifeng to break in if no one was around. Looking carefully at the foot of the mountain, as such a large number of dead leaf butterflies, there should be a lot of dead corpses, and there may be a spirit crystal that Zifeng is looking for......

After walking through a winding path, a withered yellow mound appeared in front of Zifeng's eyes, what is it if it is not a withered leaf butterfly? Zifeng approached cautiously and reverently, and after taking out a certain number of spirit crystals from it, he turned around and left, without the slightest intention of making a mistake. The withered leaf butterfly saved his life, not to mention the set of body methods that Zifeng also learned.

Just thinking about it, a withered leaf butterfly landed on Zifeng's shoulder, like a shadow, like a shadow next to Zifeng.

Zifeng turned his eyes and said to himself at the withered leaf butterfly: "From now on, let's call this set of body methods 'like a shadow'." Thinking about it, Zifeng nodded with satisfaction, greeted the setting sun on the western horizon, and slowly walked out of the Shuangdry Valley, maybe this is the last farewell, I don't know what year and month it will be when I come here in the future......