Although the legend of the origin of magic is absolutely unbelievable in the eyes of Cold Wind, one thing is completely certain, as a reward from the gods to mankind, magic is destined to be mastered by a few, and cannot be the preserve of the majority.

This is entirely because the requirements for qualifications in magic are so high that they have reached a strict level! People with slightly less qualifications can hardly resonate with the magical elements around them, so even if they work hard, how can they use magic skillfully?

Although Leng Feng is also very clear about this point, he is absolutely unwilling to admit that his innate qualifications are insufficient.

Because he had arrived in this completely unfamiliar world, Leng Feng had almost lost everything, and everything he had learned was almost completely useless in this world, and he was unwilling to give up this as the only opportunity in his opinion.

But the reality is cruel, no matter how cold wind tries, even if he reiterates those awkward incantations in an extremely pious tone against his will, but the final result still hasn't changed, and casting magic has become a complete luxury for him at this time.

"Whew!"

After a long exhale, Leng Feng decided to give up temporarily, mainly because too many setbacks had made his mood continue to be depressed, almost to the point where he could not be relieved.

Quietly relaxing his whole body, Leng Feng's originally troubled state of mind began to gradually return to the point of no waves, only to see his body slowly stretch and begin to operate Tai Chi naturally.

Even in his previous life, every time Leng Feng encountered a bottleneck because of a research topic, he would choose this way to relax and decompress himself!

Not to mention, although Taijiquan at that time was not very powerful in terms of technical confrontation, it played a great role in calming the heart.

Just like at the beginning, the mystery of Tai Chi began to be vividly displayed in the hands of the cold wind, and his mood began to become more and more clear and exquisite, and the depression caused by the magic at the beginning was completely dissipated, as if it had never existed.

However, just like the previous time, the cold wind still found a trace of difference from before.

With the heat flow in the body that has formed more and more scale, it is constantly running in the body, and the cold wind can be clearly felt, and from the outside of the body, a stream of energy that is completely different from the internal breath enters the body with his fist.

This strand of energy is definitely a completely different form from the internal breath in the body, and the internal breath of Tai Chi is originally neutral and peaceful, so this strand of energy can completely achieve peaceful coexistence with the internal breath.

However, if the cold wind wants to completely integrate this strand of energy and internal information to achieve indistinguishable from each other, it is also impossible, and this strand of energy seems to have its own consciousness, constantly operating in the body of the cold wind, and gradually merging with the wisps that were previously incorporated into the body, and constantly growing.

Although Leng Feng was still a little confused about this process, his subconscious mind told him over and over again that he could never stop this process, otherwise all his dreams would become impossible luxuries.

So much so that the cold wind can only continue to perform Tai Chi at this time, driving the internal breath to continue to operate, and at the same time, the body is also greedily absorbing wisps of inexplicable unknown energy from the outside world into the body.

This process lasted almost a month.

At this time, the cold wind seemed to have forgotten everything, except for going to the cafeteria every day to help Aunt Rama and Xiaoxue busy, almost all of his energy was focused on this unknown energy.

And as the cold wind continues to insist, the energy in the body is also growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the cold wind has a premonition in the dark, and when these energies change from quantitative to qualitative, then it is the time for him to usher in a new world.

Finally, on this day, something unexpected but expected happened to the cold wind.

Those inexplicable energies that were originally just immersed in the cold wind body and operated on their own, and they couldn't see any other effects at all, actually launched a power at this moment.

They changed their tame appearance before, and galloped quickly through the cold wind's body at an almost terrifying speed!

In this way, the barriers were almost brutally broken away by them, and under the effect of this powerful destructive force, almost every blow could cause a lot of trauma to the cold wind.

Blood spurted out of the cold wind mouth almost without money, not only that, but under the continuous impact, even the skin texture was torn, and blood arrows shot out of the cracks under the powerful force, and then formed a diffuse blood dance in the air.

Although it was this unknown energy that caused great damage to the cold wind, he did not have any panic because of it, but instead produced a longing in his heart, as if the more they were so destroyed, the more happy the cold wind became.

This is mainly because with the stagnation in the body being constantly washed away, the cold wind can clearly feel a wave of unprecedented enlightenment in the heart more and more diffuse.

Although this kind of enlightenment is still so vague at this stage, although the cold wind knows its existence, it can't grasp the slightest clue, but with these energies constantly rampage in the body, this feeling of enlightenment is also clearer.

Finally, after rushing through the final pass, the cold wind only felt as if a deafening thunder sounded in his ears, and he himself fainted straightforwardly.

Rao is cold wind has completely lost consciousness, but the changes in his body have not stopped because of this, and the unknown energy has finally lurked in the deepest part of cold wind's brain, and while constantly differentiating, four shining light clusters have been formed.

And the injuries caused by these guys to the cold wind before began to heal gradually because of the spontaneous operation of Tai Chi in the body.

Fortunately, Leng Feng has always practiced Tai Chi diligently, so the toughness of his body has a great advantage over ordinary people, coupled with the subtlety of this Tai Chi boxing itself, so his injury quickly recovered as before.

"Ahh

I don't know how long it took, until the sky began to gradually spit out a trace of white, and the cold wind in the slumber finally woke up completely.

This sleep can be said to be the most comfortable since Leng Feng had memory, not only the whole body is indescribably comfortable, but even the brain is surprisingly flexible, and the active thinking makes Leng Feng unbelievable.

"Well, is that?"

However, Leng Feng soon remembered what had happened to him before, and he was finally relieved after quickly checking to make sure that he had no injuries, but when he found the four light clusters dormant in the depths of his brain, his face became extremely strange.

The realization that once permeated his heart and still seemed a little vague became extremely clear at this moment, and Leng Feng couldn't help but raise his right hand under impulse, and said slowly in his mouth.

"Fireball!"

With a bang, as soon as Leng Feng's words fell, I saw a fireball finally take shape in Leng Feng's palm.

Fundamentally different from the traditional fireball technique, the fireball summoned by the cold wind said that it was actually a faint blue light, and the temperature that diffused from it was not a scorching temperature, but a chill that made people shiver even if they got closer.

However, Leng Feng didn't care about this, not to mention that for Leng Feng, who only dabbled in magic a little bit and was basically a junior brother, there was no way to tell how different his fireball technique was compared to ordinary magicians.

At this time, he was almost completely immersed in the joy of finally succeeding in his attempt.

No matter how mysterious magic is recited in this world to the point of being deified to an extremely high level, it still does not escape the speculation before the cold wind, it is really just a transformation of energy in the human body after complex changes.

It seems that in this world, the law of conservation of energy is still an unbreakable truth!

While he couldn't help but sigh like this in his heart, Leng Feng couldn't help but start fiddling with the small fireball in the palm of his hand!

I feel like it's a doppelganger who communicates with my own heart.,No matter what the cold wind commands.,As long as the mind moves slightly.,Then it will definitely follow its own ideas.,Meticulous execution.。

It wasn't until finally, after the small fireball was finally completely annihilated, that Leng Feng felt a slight discomfort from vertigo.

Even if he was just dabbling in magic, Leng Feng still knew that it was because his magic power was not enough to support the burning of the fireball.

"I'm going! What's wrong with me? Oh my God!

It wasn't until the excitement finally calmed down that Leng Feng realized that his body was covered with blood at some point, not only had it already scabbed into a hard patch, but it also exuded a disgusting fishy smell.

Immediately, the cold wind did not dare to delay, and quickly stood up and ran in the direction of the canteen at the foot of the mountain.

Fortunately, it was still early, so that the cold wind still had plenty of time to wash away the stains on his body, otherwise if he was allowed to enter the work like this, the nausea of his body might not open the cafeteria for a day, and Aunt Rama would definitely not spare him at that time.