Chapter 145: Enlightenment

It was already noon, and the sun had climbed to the highest part of the sky to show its brightest smile, sprinkled on the world. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Because he was thinking too deeply, Jiang Ling didn't even feel that Suzaku accidentally fell into the water, until this girl who didn't know how to water struggled to climb ashore by herself, and then angrily threw flames into the water, until the pool boiled Jiang Ling didn't react.

Jiang Ling ran over angrily and funny to pick up the fish that had been boiled in boiling water on the surface of the water.

When Jiang Ling was picking up fish, he suddenly saw a fish that had not been burned to death swaying slightly in the water, and then swished out several meters, Jiang Ling chuckled in his heart, and the leisurely twisting of the fish and its rapid forward speed left an indelible impression on Jiang Ling.

It seems that there is some kind of inspiration in my head, but I can't think through it for a while.

Jiang Ling sat in the snow, his mind was always that fish swimming around, swimming around, his body seemed to be slow but it was actually fast, how did he do it?

The fish swayed its body from side to side, and then produced a thrust in the water, and the force of the fish swinging was not large, but the amplitude was very large, but the power gained was equally great, why is this? Could it be that the most ordinary fish would also fail to achieve spiritual magic?

Of course not.

So how do the fish do it? What does it have to do with me chopping down a waterfall?

The fish uses the simplest force to control the power of the water, and it uses its own power to speed itself up, it is borrowing the power of water, can I do this? I borrow the tremendous power of the waterfall to speed up the speed of the sword, to achieve the effect of slashing twice in a moment, but how can I do it?

Completely unable to figure it out, Jiang Ling hugged his head, put on a piece of clothing, and sat in the snow on the shore looking at the waterhole in a daze.

Fish can do it, I can't.

Am I better than the stupid fish that has always been stupid?

Are fish really stupid?

It can borrow the power of water.

"Plop—"

Suzaku took a bite of the fish that had just been cooked by her, frowned, and then threw away the fish in her hand, looking at Jiang Ling with a sad face.

"Master's brother, the fish is not delicious, I want to eat the master's brother's grilled fish. ”

Jiang Ling didn't hear the sound of Suzaku snorting, his eyes kept locked on the dead fish thrown by Suzaku, he watched the fish being thrown into the pool, the body of the fish fell into the water, and then it was bounced up by the water, and then it fell, and it bounced again, and then it fell and bounced again, and so on, and so on, and so on.

Jiang Ling's chaotic mind seemed to have a meteor streaked by.

The dead fish finally stopped floating and floated on the edge of the pool.

I know!

Jiang Ling picked up the branch, walked to the edge of the pool, gently pressed the dead fish into the water, and then let go, the fish floated up, pressed down again, and floated up again. Jiang Ling repeated this, and gradually, Jiang Ling closed his eyes, and the branches in his hands kept moving, and he was feeling the power of water.

Suzaku squatted next to Jiang Ling and looked at the dead fish, and then pouted and whispered to Jiang Ling, "Master brother, roast ...... Fish. ”

Jiang Ling stood up suddenly, stretched his waist, let out a sigh, and said, "I finally understand, not only can you borrow the power of water, but also the power of all things in the world can be borrowed. ”

The Spirit of the Bone Dragon felt these words coming from Jiang Ling's divine sense, and suddenly woke up, shocked, he even thought further than me? These are things that even I didn't expect, if I can comprehend the mystery, it would be easy to draw a knife and cut off the flow.

When Jiang Ling stood up, he only wore a coat on his body, and when he stood up, because he was too high-spirited, his clothes naturally fell off, and he stood naked in the snow and made an impassioned speech. Although he had Suzaku's fire attribute spiritual power to protect his body, he didn't feel cold, but he still keenly felt that there was a sign of a breeze blowing through his little brother's flowing curls, and he couldn't help but look down to see that the little bird had shrunk into a ball.

Suzaku squatted on the ground and looked up at Jiang Ling: "Brother master, your bird is so small." ”

Jiang Ling said angrily: "Little sister!"

Suzaku shook his head: "I'm hungry and want to eat grilled fish." ”

Jiang Ling simply met Suzaku's request, roasted a few fish, and he was a little hungry, so he simply ate some and then jumped into the waterhole again with the Spirit Breaking Dragon Thorn.

Jiang Ling climbed the stone under the waterfall, put his foot into the already deep footprints that had been stepped out in the past few days, and felt the powerful and violent impact of the waterfall, but he did not swing the knife immediately, but entered a more mysterious state.

Lift the knife.

Feel the power of the waterfall rushing down, the intensity of this power, the rhythm of the power, the extension and distribution of the power......

Jiang Ling did not miss a detail, a splash.

In his mind, he even faintly saw the power that fell from a drop of more than 300 meters like a long dragon, whistling, groaning, circling, wanting to devour all the objects that blocked their path and break through all the shackles......

The dragons of strength drove down, like a broken bamboo, and the momentum was like a rainbow.

The dragons of power slammed into the stone, and the stone's obstruction caused them to turn back and splash, but each of their impacts took away a layer of sand from the stone, and the stone was getting thinner and thinner, and one day they could completely defeat them.

Nothing can stop them, it seems.

However, when the dragons of those powers hit the lowest point and fell into the pool, it was a different situation.

The dragons of power did not encounter a strong blockade like a stone, but a gentle and soft greeting, a force that was not hostile, did not block their impact, but allowed them to enter, into the waterhole, as if this force were not threatening. But the deeper they go into the pool, the more uncomfortable they feel, their strength is getting weaker and slower, which makes them feel uncomfortable, they feel humiliated, they are losing their strength.

So, the dragons of power chose to flee, they went in the opposite direction, from the bottom up, but the strange force of the waterhole strangely did not hold them or stop them, let them only leave, rushing upward.

Instead, the pool gives them new strength, and then they regain some of their strength, and then, they burst out of the water, fly into the air, become a splash, and then deplete their strength and fall again.

The power of the mighty waterfall was just like that, exhausted by the waterhole in a welcoming gesture and turned them into its own power.

These images were so clear, so clear that they appeared in Jiang Ling's mind as if they had seen it with his own eyes.

Jiang Ling finally opened his eyes, and then slowly lifted the Spirit Breaking Dragon Thorn.

The Spirit Breaker slashed diagonally towards the lower left, then circled upwards in a semicircular arc, slashed to the upper left and then to the lower right, and then drew an upward arc to the upper right and slashed down towards the lower left.

Jiang Ling's speed and strength were not great, and his body swayed with the trajectory of the knife. When the knife runs to the left of his body, his body protrudes to the right in an arc, and when the knife runs to the right, his body protrudes to the left.

Jiang Ling's Broken Spirit Dragon Thorn drew a horizontal "8" shape in the waterfall, while his body swayed from side to side like a fish. (To be continued.) )