Xin Wu lightly buttoned the small door of the bead curtain, and the fragrance came to his face with gentle words. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Come in. ”

He pushed the door in, and suddenly saw Ning Xiyu, who was dressed in a Taoist robe, carrying an emerald green kettle and watering the golden sunflowers in front of the window.

"It's coming. Ning Xiyu was slightly surprised, and then smiled slightly, and a few butterflies stopped on the kettle she held.

"It's rumored that someone has been playing a prank on Sakura Fairy recently, so I'll come and take a look. Xin Wu was a little nervous, and the suppressed feeling came back to his heart, and it was not until his eyes looked at the beautiful sunflower that the symptoms eased.

"It's not in the way, it's just that the ignorant child is naughty. Ning Xiyu looked down on everything, turned the grievances into floating clouds, and gently blew them away.

She is really a fairy who has no desires, and she looks at her favor and humiliation lightly.

"After so many years, get used to it. She smiled, captivating the country and the city, Xin Wu seemed to be standing in the spring of a hundred flowers, leaning on the cherry tree, her face was covered with tenderness, but her heart was faintly painful.

Why do I feel a sense of déjà vu for her?

Xin Wu pressed his heart and squeezed it gently.

Even if he was sad at this moment, he had a strong desire to embrace the holy and solemn fairy in his arms.

Ning Xiyu handed the finished cherry blossom tea to Xin Wu, took a fancy to Xin Wu's neck at a glance, and asked softly: "Don't you like the necklace I gave you, why didn't you bring it?"

The embarrassed Xin Wu couldn't think of a good excuse, the necklace was good, but it was too girly, and he didn't like it very much.

"Bring it with you if you have time, it will help you. Ning Xiyu saw Xin Wu's unspeakable secrets, and he was no longer reluctant.

She took out a bamboo basket from the beautiful sandalwood red peach cabinet, which contained all kinds of lovely dim sum, round red rice cakes, crescent-shaped hibiscus cakes, and heart-shaped lucky fruits.

"Try this. Ning Xiyu smiled softly, her eyebrows curved into a clear stream: "In the past, every time I went out, my father would make me snacks to eat, his craftsmanship is very good, and the materials used are also excellent, which are made of lemon balm and four-leaf clover that bring good luck." ”

Xin Wu couldn't shirk it, so he picked up the heart-shaped snack and took a bite.

The fragrance of the dim sum is not greasy, tender but not flowery, crispy but not soft, giving him a warm feeling of standing by the fire in a cold winter night.

This kind of confectionery is made with care, which is why it has a soft and warm taste.

"It was delicious. Even though he wasn't very interested in eating, he had to admit that the lucky fruit was delicious.

Xin Wu tasted other dim sum, each with a different taste and a mysterious power that calmed people's hearts.

"Your father is ingenious. Xin Wu remembered that he could also sew clothes, and suddenly felt funny.

"It's a pity... He's gone. Ning Xiyu sighed softly, her pale blue eyes seemed to be covered with dust and no longer bright.

"I..."

"People will always die, no matter how brilliant they are in life, but after death they are just a handful of loess. Ning Xiyu looked at the embarrassed Xin Wu, and thoughtfully diverted the topic: "Your injuries have healed, you haven't looked for me these days, presumably the drug addiction hasn't attacked." ”

"Thanks to the fairy's concern. Xin Wu was sincere and guilty in his heart, he thanked Ning Xiyu for the rescue and apologized for using her to carry out the plan.

"Since your injuries are no longer serious, it is time for Jiawen to arrange for you to carry out a new mission, counting the days, after the mission is completed, the ant assembly should also be held. ”

"I've heard it vaguely. Xin Wu responded sincerely: "This is a punishment for foreign killings." ”

"It's both a punishment and a test. Ning Xiyu smiled, flicked his hand lightly, and motioned for Xin Wu to move closer to him.

"The pit viper is not a pit viper of a person, and if a mistake is made, it must be explained to the relatives and friends of those who have died, and if it is for the revival of the clan, they must be able to understand it. ”

Ning Xiyu was like a gentle sister, gently stroking Xin Wu's long golden hair, and the tenderness in her eyes was like autumn waves.

Every time we look at each other, it is a slap on the soul by the waves.

"When you complete the task, I will take you back to the Pulse Sword Sect. The fairy's robe fluttered, and the fingertips like green onions tapped the center of Xin Wu's eyebrows, and in an instant, strange formulas, mental methods, and some strange cultivation methods and memories rushed into Xin Wu's mind.

He saw that the source power instantly turned into a sassy and heroic posture of the dragon roaring for nine days, the monk with a kind eyebrow summoned a sea between his breaths, and the clown covered in paint instantly formed a circus with the source power, dancing monkeys, elephants spraying water, and long-haired gorillas playing with balls.

He felt his heart heat up, and the source tree seemed to have the illusion of expanding and cracking, and the source force turned into a loose form like air, running at a high speed in the veins.

Thousands of strange and complicated memories, skills, and scenes are like thousands of troops and horses pouring into the single-plank bridge of Xinwu, and hundreds of rivers converge into the sea, and then condense into a drop of water, floating in the sea of hearts.

As time passed, Xin Wu, who had a splitting headache, gradually improved, and he knew that the memories that poured into his mind were thoroughly digested and absorbed.

Although the sheer amount of information made him not know what was going on, he could already mobilize them at will, and they were like a poem that he memorized, and Xin Wu remembered every line of it.

No matter when or where, never forget.

Ning Xiyu looked at Xin Wu, who was surprised and confused, withdrew his jade finger, and explained gently: "I once said that I would teach you a variety of shapes. ”

"Just now is the core martial art of the artifact clan - Variety Shape?" Xin Wu was surprised on the surface, but his heart swelled with ecstasy, Ning Xiyu was not a liar.

"The Variety Shape is inherited through memory, unlike ordinary scroll martial arts, only those who have awakened the divine body, the life force, can practice this martial art. ”

Ning Xiyu looked at Xin Wu, whose eyebrows were flickering, and understood that the latter had fully accepted the inheritance.

"But I'm not a disciple of the Pulse Sword Sect yet, the fairy loves me so much, it won't be good if others know about it. Xin Wu frowned, and his worried look was seamless.

Ning Xiyu shook her head with a smile, she didn't pay too much attention to the worldly eyes: "Although I don't know what happened in this short period of three months, you do have the conditions to practice the Variety of Shapes."

Versatile Shape is a martial art that allows the source force to converge into the shape you need in a new way, and as long as the temperature and pressure conditions are met, any substance can achieve solid, gaseous and liquid transformation.

The gaseous flow is the fastest, and the solid state has a fixed shape, so the variety shape is also a martial art that condenses the gaseous source force into the solid source force at the fastest speed. ”

Gold and iron can be melted, water and oil can be solidified, and Xin Wu naturally knows that as long as the temperature and pressure conditions are suitable, all substances can achieve change in form.

He nodded thoughtfully: "The original form of the source force in our body should be gaseous. ”

He had seen countless times the source power swirling like mist, hovering around the cultivators.

Ning Xiyu bowed her head approvingly, her long white hair like a touch of snow, flashing with a glimmer of crystal.

The process is actually quite simple.

The first step is to make the source force from the inside out.

By raising the body temperature or lowering the air pressure in the body, the source force is loosened and its flow through the body is accelerated.

If the veins are unblocked, the flow of source force will be more rapid.

The second step is to achieve spiritual modeling.

The source force can echo the thought, if the source force is compared to the colored pen, the thought is compared to the spiritual hand.

The pen must move with the hand, and stop with the hand.

Powerful spiritual power can even create imaginary worlds, and naturally can also imagine the outline of what is created.

The spiritual power is strong enough, so that the source force can be extended by one meter, not by one inch, the source force is thickened by one zhang, not by one centimeter, and the source force is extended by a circle, not a little more.

If you decide to write a word by hand, if you are careful and patient, the word written must be correct, and it will never become a waste word.

With such a rule, such a law, if the thing made is a sharp sword, it will never become a drumstick.

Step 3: Solidification and forming

The source force flows into the contours of the created thing, and immediately uses low temperature and pressure to compress and solidify the source force, condensing into a solid body. ”

The clever Xin Wu understands a little bit, and thoroughly understands the principle of changing shapes and the matters that should be focused on cultivation, although Ning Xiyu said it is an understatement, but if it is once practiced, it must be difficult.

How to raise body temperature or lower blood pressure to speed up the flow of source force in the body?

Have the veins been opened?

Is the psychic force strong enough to maintain precise control over the contours of the things created?

What kind of low temperature or pressure can make the source force produce qualitative change and condensation?

"Among the three steps, the most important is spiritual power, which is also the reason why many cultivators can transform into small-scale substances even if they have not comprehended the various shapes.

The message I have sent to you contains detailed descriptions of how to raise the temperature, increase the mental power, and how to compress the source power, as well as the outlines of a hundred kinds of creation.

Determining the outline of the created object is the most difficult, and even if all the conditions are gathered, it takes a lot of time to refine and become proficient in each of the created substances.

But the hundred common silhouettes that have been passed down to you will become part of your blood and soul, and will help you greatly reduce the speed at which they are made.

Hence the versatility of styling. ”

Ning Xiyu's eyebrows penetrated Xin Wu's heart, and she said in surprise and gently: "Xin Wu, I don't know what happened to you, I won't ask if you don't say it."

But if you have skin sensitivity, you must have temperature control techniques, and your muscles and veins are smoother than ordinary people, and the speed of source power will be far faster than ordinary people.

You have all the conditions for the first step of versatile styling.

From death to desperation, he is young, but after life and death, his mental perseverance and spirit barely meet the conditions for the second step of the variety of shapes.

The density source force attribute can help you easily condense the source force, and invisibly, you have already met the conditions of the third step. ”

Xin Wuru was struck by lightning, and Ning Xiyu actually knew his strength well.

In the face of absolute powerhouses, no matter how good at disguise, people will not help.

It's just a temptation in the center of his eyebrows, but all his hidden moves are completely exposed.

Ning Xiyu is very strong, very strong!

"Maybe I'm lucky........." Xin Wu didn't know how to explain, the truth was too long, and he didn't want to say it.

"Don't be uncomfortable, I won't ask anything. ”

It's a good thing that you should be happy if you're strong, and it's okay to learn bad about your heart. Ning Xiyu stroked Xin Wu's hair: "How old are you this year?"

"It's almost seventeen. Xin Wu turned his head shyly.

"Seventeen?" Ning Xiyu frowned slightly, and his blue eyes looked into the distance: "If he is alive, he will definitely not think that there is anyone who has the conditions to cultivate the various shapes half a year earlier than him." ”

She shook her head, denying the vicissitudes of life and life.

He ...... Who is it?"

Ning Xiyu didn't intend to respond, she held her forehead and rubbed it gently: "You go, Xin Wu, that's all I can teach you for the time being."

You are so smart and versatile, as long as you study carefully, you will be able to see through.

Also, remember to bring my necklace and come back safely. ”