Chapter 3158
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Is it difficult to create magical powers?
It's not hard.
Basically, when the cultivation reaches a certain level, they will have their own ideas, so as to create some magical powers such as spells, skills and moves.
However, it is very difficult to create a powerful magic power.
Lu Yao was shocked because she felt a terrible pressure from ye xionggang's spell. The laws of heaven and earth seemed to be inspired. Those who can drive the laws of heaven and earth will not be bad magic powers.
Next, ye Xiong kept playing, gold Z on the left and black Z on the right. Just, I don't know if I can't feel the previous feeling.
The terrible power of heaven and earth never came out again, as if it were playing Tai Chi.
"Sure enough, every move is not so easy to learn." Ye Xiong sighed and finally took back his hand.
Unknowingly, he had been practicing for several hours, and night fell.
When Lu Yao saw him stop, he returned to him. He looked at him in shock and asked, "you weren't creating spells just now!"
Ye Xiong nodded and said, "if I had some enlightenment when I was in the room just now, it's a pity that this epiphany can't become a systematic spell, and I haven't found the trick."
"Don't worry, you can have an epiphany. I'm sure you'll create it." When Lu Yao finished, he couldn't help asking curiously, "by the way, what's your name?"
"It's called Buddha's magic palm. This is the second form. I named Buddha's magic affectionate. You've seen the first form."
"When have I met?" Lu Yao asked strangely.
Ye Xiong drew his palms in front of him, put them together, and then clap them out with one hand.
That understatement, with the threat of terror, directly kicked out.
Suddenly, the sky in front of me was full of wind and clouds, the space collapsed, and space cracks appeared in the sky.
"My God, is this the magic power you created?" Lu Yao was speechless.
She had seen this move for a long time. He used it at the beginning. She didn't fight back if he didn't advance.
Then he played against the six winged bat king and the unicorn beast. He also used this move to cooperate with the golden body.
Previously, she always wanted to ask what he called such a powerful and simple palm. Unexpectedly, it was his own move.
"This is only the first move. If the second move can be created, it will be much more powerful than the first move!" Ye Xiong said.
The Buddha devil skill is his biggest card now. If these two skills can be fully integrated, they will definitely burst out unimaginable power.
Looking at his handsome face and dignified look.
Lu Yao sighed inexplicably in her heart.
In the past, although she had always supported Ye Xiong to compete with Ye Wentian, she just talked about it and didn't have much confidence in her heart.
With in-depth contact, she gradually found that this man really has the qualification that is absolutely not inferior to Ye Wentian.
"I believe that you can definitely do it. I also believe that the whole real fairy world and even the divine world will have your place." Lu Yao said firmly.
They went back. After ye Xiong returned to his room, he immediately meditated and prepared to systematically create the second type of Buddha demon sentimental cultivation method.
Inspiration is only a flash in the pan. Only by systematically recording inspiration and systematically expressing it in words, can future people practice this magic power from words, which can be a complete set of personal magic power of their own.
After thinking for a moment, they took out a blank animal skin roll and spread it on the table in front of them.
I wanted to take something to record, but he found that he didn't have a pen.
So he went to the next room and knocked at the door.
After a long time, Lu Yao opened the door and looked at him. His face was red and his eyes dodged.
Ye Xiong suddenly remembered that it was midnight, two or three in the morning. It was too inappropriate to knock on a girl's door at this time. It was strange that people didn't want to be crooked.
"Sorry to bother you?" Ye Xiong hurriedly explained, "I suddenly realized something and wanted to record it, but I didn't have a pen, so I wanted to ask if you did. I didn't mean anything else."
He didn't say it was OK. Lu Yao was even more embarrassed.
A strange atmosphere pervaded between the two.
Seeing her in a daze, ye Xiong asked again.
"Oh, I have. Go back to your room and wait a minute. I'll change my clothes and take it later." Lu Yao just said.
Ye Xiong found that she was wearing pajamas and monks generally didn't like to change clothes to sleep. This woman seemed to pay attention to comfort.
"Then I'll wait for you in my room." Ye Xiong nodded.
A moment later, Lu Yao changed into her daytime clothes, holding a chicken pen in her left hand and an inkstone in her right hand.
"This is purple inkstone. It is the most famous inkstone in this field. The polished ink written on leather will not fade even after tens of thousands of years." Lu Yao came to him, put the purple inkstone on the table and said, "let me help you grind the inkstone!"
Ye Xiong smelled a very nice smell. It was so elegant that it made people ripple, but he didn't dare to have a half blasphemy heart. Every woman is a kind of fragrance. Every woman is a poem. Every woman is a story. In the middle of the night, lonely men and few women, men and women are in the same room. It's absolutely false to say ye Xiong has no idea. But even if he had any more ideas, he couldn't show it. Otherwise, he would pretend to be elegant and cheat women. In fact, he had another name on his body, and his reputation would be destroyed all his life. In that way, Lu Yao would despise him. Thinking of this, he put aside his bad thoughts and didn't see him“ Let me help you grind ink! " Lu Yao poured water on the purple ink and gently grinded it with an ink grinder. It was light and moderate in speed. Looking at the action, it looked like clouds and flowing water, which was pleasing to the eyes. From ye Wentian's memory, ye Xiong recalled that Lu Yao was a woman who was very proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting in her previous life, especially her first-hand handwriting, which can be called the textbook level. Now many places have inherited her calligraphy, but I don't know it's her work. It's really an extremely beautiful woman. No wonder Ye Wentian and Lu Qingfeng are obsessed with it. After the ink was polished, ye Xiong picked up a brush, dipped it in some ink and was ready to write. As soon as the tip of the pen was about to fall on the paper, he couldn't write any more. Although his handwriting is not ugly, it is still inferior to the calligraphy master Lu Yao. Writing in front of her makes him smile and generous“ Otherwise, I said, "you write!" Ye Xiong handed over his pen. Puff! Lu Yao couldn't help laughing, took the pen and said, "my word is bad. I'm afraid you'll laugh."“ Your handwriting is not good. There are few people in the world who can speak well. " Ye Xiong replied. Lu Yao was stunned, looked up at him and asked, "how do you know my handwriting is good?" In her impression, there are few people who know that her handwriting is good. After all, calligraphy is not the mainstream of practice. Lu Yao also has nothing to do to adjust her mood when she is practicing. Especially when ye Wentian was away in her previous life, she spent a lot of time practicing to practice such beautiful calligraphy. Ye Xiong's words made her suspicious. If she was not close, how could she know so clearly? This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
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Is it difficult to create magical powers?
It's not hard.
Basically, when the cultivation reaches a certain level, they will have their own ideas, so as to create some magical powers such as spells, skills and moves.
However, it is very difficult to create a powerful magic power.
Lu Yao was shocked because she felt a terrible pressure from ye xionggang's spell. The laws of heaven and earth seemed to be inspired. Those who can drive the laws of heaven and earth will not be bad magic powers.
Next, ye Xiong kept playing, gold Z on the left and black Z on the right. Just, I don't know if I can't feel the previous feeling.
The terrible power of heaven and earth never came out again, as if it were playing Tai Chi.
"Sure enough, every move is not so easy to learn." Ye Xiong sighed and finally took back his hand.
Unknowingly, he had been practicing for several hours, and night fell.
When Lu Yao saw him stop, he returned to him. He looked at him in shock and asked, "you weren't creating spells just now!"
Ye Xiong nodded and said, "if I had some enlightenment when I was in the room just now, it's a pity that this epiphany can't become a systematic spell, and I haven't found the trick."
"Don't worry, you can have an epiphany. I'm sure you'll create it." When Lu Yao finished, he couldn't help asking curiously, "by the way, what's your name?"
"It's called Buddha's magic palm. This is the second form. I named Buddha's magic affectionate. You've seen the first form."
"When have I met?" Lu Yao asked strangely.
Ye Xiong drew his palms in front of him, put them together, and then clap them out with one hand.
That understatement, with the threat of terror, directly kicked out.
Suddenly, the sky in front of me was full of wind and clouds, the space collapsed, and space cracks appeared in the sky.
"My God, is this the magic power you created?" Lu Yao was speechless.
She had seen this move for a long time. He used it at the beginning. She didn't fight back if he didn't advance.
Then he played against the six winged bat king and the unicorn beast. He also used this move to cooperate with the golden body.
Previously, she always wanted to ask what he called such a powerful and simple palm. Unexpectedly, it was his own move.
"This is only the first move. If the second move can be created, it will be much more powerful than the first move!" Ye Xiong said.
The Buddha devil skill is his biggest card now. If these two skills can be fully integrated, they will definitely burst out unimaginable power.
Looking at his handsome face and dignified look.
Lu Yao sighed inexplicably in her heart.
In the past, although she had always supported Ye Xiong to compete with Ye Wentian, she just talked about it and didn't have much confidence in her heart.
With in-depth contact, she gradually found that this man really has the qualification that is absolutely not inferior to Ye Wentian.
"I believe that you can definitely do it. I also believe that the whole real fairy world and even the divine world will have your place." Lu Yao said firmly.
They went back. After ye Xiong returned to his room, he immediately meditated and prepared to systematically create the second type of Buddha demon sentimental cultivation method.
Inspiration is only a flash in the pan. Only by systematically recording inspiration and systematically expressing it in words, can future people practice this magic power from words, which can be a complete set of personal magic power of their own.
After thinking for a moment, they took out a blank animal skin roll and spread it on the table in front of them.
I wanted to take something to record, but he found that he didn't have a pen.
So he went to the next room and knocked at the door.
After a long time, Lu Yao opened the door and looked at him. His face was red and his eyes dodged.
Ye Xiong suddenly remembered that it was midnight, two or three in the morning. It was too inappropriate to knock on a girl's door at this time. It was strange that people didn't want to be crooked.
"Sorry to bother you?" Ye Xiong hurriedly explained, "I suddenly realized something and wanted to record it, but I didn't have a pen, so I wanted to ask if you did. I didn't mean anything else."
He didn't say it was OK. Lu Yao was even more embarrassed.
A strange atmosphere pervaded between the two.
Seeing her in a daze, ye Xiong asked again.
"Oh, I have. Go back to your room and wait a minute. I'll change my clothes and take it later." Lu Yao just said.
Ye Xiong found that she was wearing pajamas and monks generally didn't like to change clothes to sleep. This woman seemed to pay attention to comfort.
"Then I'll wait for you in my room." Ye Xiong nodded.
A moment later, Lu Yao changed into her daytime clothes, holding a chicken pen in her left hand and an inkstone in her right hand.
"This is purple inkstone. It is the most famous inkstone in this field. The polished ink written on leather will not fade even after tens of thousands of years." Lu Yao came to him, put the purple inkstone on the table and said, "let me help you grind the inkstone!"
Ye Xiong smelled a very nice smell. It was so elegant that it made people ripple, but he didn't dare to have a half blasphemy heart. Every woman is a kind of fragrance. Every woman is a poem. Every woman is a story. In the middle of the night, lonely men and few women, men and women are in the same room. It's absolutely false to say ye Xiong has no idea. But even if he had any more ideas, he couldn't show it. Otherwise, he would pretend to be elegant and cheat women. In fact, he had another name on his body, and his reputation would be destroyed all his life. In that way, Lu Yao would despise him. Thinking of this, he put aside his bad thoughts and didn't see him“ Let me help you grind ink! " Lu Yao poured water on the purple ink and gently grinded it with an ink grinder. It was light and moderate in speed. Looking at the action, it looked like clouds and flowing water, which was pleasing to the eyes. From ye Wentian's memory, ye Xiong recalled that Lu Yao was a woman who was very proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting in her previous life, especially her first-hand handwriting, which can be called the textbook level. Now many places have inherited her calligraphy, but I don't know it's her work. It's really an extremely beautiful woman. No wonder Ye Wentian and Lu Qingfeng are obsessed with it. After the ink was polished, ye Xiong picked up a brush, dipped it in some ink and was ready to write. As soon as the tip of the pen was about to fall on the paper, he couldn't write any more. Although his handwriting is not ugly, it is still inferior to the calligraphy master Lu Yao. Writing in front of her makes him smile and generous“ Otherwise, I said, "you write!" Ye Xiong handed over his pen. Puff! Lu Yao couldn't help laughing, took the pen and said, "my word is bad. I'm afraid you'll laugh."“ Your handwriting is not good. There are few people in the world who can speak well. " Ye Xiong replied. Lu Yao was stunned, looked up at him and asked, "how do you know my handwriting is good?" In her impression, there are few people who know that her handwriting is good. After all, calligraphy is not the mainstream of practice. Lu Yao also has nothing to do to adjust her mood when she is practicing. Especially when ye Wentian was away in her previous life, she spent a lot of time practicing to practice such beautiful calligraphy. Ye Xiong's words made her suspicious. If she was not close, how could she know so clearly? This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
Is it difficult to create magical powers?It's not hard.Basically, when the cultivation reaches a certain level, they will have their own ideas, so as to create some magical powers such as spells, skills and moves.However, it is very difficult to create a powerful magic power.Lu Yao was shocked because she felt a terrible pressure from ye xionggang's spell. The laws of heaven and earth seemed to be inspired. Those who can drive the laws of heaven and earth will not be bad magic powers.Next, ye Xiong kept playing, gold Z on the left and black Z on the right. Just, I don't know if I can't feel the previous feeling.The terrible power of heaven and earth never came out again, as if it were playing Tai Chi."Sure enough, every move is not so easy to learn." Ye Xiong sighed and finally took back his hand.Unknowingly, he had been practicing for several hours, and night fell.When Lu Yao saw him stop, he returned to him. He looked at him in shock and asked, "you weren't creating spells just now!"Ye Xiong nodded and said, "if I had some enlightenment when I was in the room just now, it's a pity that this epiphany can't become a systematic spell, and I haven't found the trick.""Don't worry, you can have an epiphany. I'm sure you'll create it." When Lu Yao finished, he couldn't help asking curiously, "by the way, what's your name?""It's called Buddha's magic palm. This is the second form. I named Buddha's magic affectionate. You've seen the first form.""When have I met?" Lu Yao asked strangely.Ye Xiong drew his palms in front of him, put them together, and then clap them out with one hand.That understatement, with the threat of terror, directly kicked out.Suddenly, the sky in front of me was full of wind and clouds, the space collapsed, and space cracks appeared in the sky."My God, is this the magic power you created?" Lu Yao was speechless.She had seen this move for a long time. He used it at the beginning. She didn't fight back if he didn't advance.Then he played against the six winged bat king and the unicorn beast. He also used this move to cooperate with the golden body.Previously, she always wanted to ask what he called such a powerful and simple palm. Unexpectedly, it was his own move."This is only the first move. If the second move can be created, it will be much more powerful than the first move!" Ye Xiong said.The Buddha devil skill is his biggest card now. If these two skills can be fully integrated, they will definitely burst out unimaginable power.Looking at his handsome face and dignified look.Lu Yao sighed inexplicably in her heart.In the past, although she had always supported Ye Xiong to compete with Ye Wentian, she just talked about it and didn't have much confidence in her heart.With in-depth contact, she gradually found that this man really has the qualification that is absolutely not inferior to Ye Wentian."I believe that you can definitely do it. I also believe that the whole real fairy world and even the divine world will have your place." Lu Yao said firmly.They went back. After ye Xiong returned to his room, he immediately meditated and prepared to systematically create the second type of Buddha demon sentimental cultivation method.Inspiration is only a flash in the pan. Only by systematically recording inspiration and systematically expressing it in words, can future people practice this magic power from words, which can be a complete set of personal magic power of their own.After thinking for a moment, they took out a blank animal skin roll and spread it on the table in front of them.I wanted to take something to record, but he found that he didn't have a pen.So he went to the next room and knocked at the door.After a long time, Lu Yao opened the door and looked at him. His face was red and his eyes dodged.Ye Xiong suddenly remembered that it was midnight, two or three in the morning. It was too inappropriate to knock on a girl's door at this time. It was strange that people didn't want to be crooked."Sorry to bother you?" Ye Xiong hurriedly explained, "I suddenly realized something and wanted to record it, but I didn't have a pen, so I wanted to ask if you did. I didn't mean anything else."He didn't say it was OK. Lu Yao was even more embarrassed.A strange atmosphere pervaded between the two.Seeing her in a daze, ye Xiong asked again."Oh, I have. Go back to your room and wait a minute. I'll change my clothes and take it later." Lu Yao just said.Ye Xiong found that she was wearing pajamas and monks generally didn't like to change clothes to sleep. This woman seemed to pay attention to comfort."Then I'll wait for you in my room." Ye Xiong nodded.A moment later, Lu Yao changed into her daytime clothes, holding a chicken pen in her left hand and an inkstone in her right hand."This is purple inkstone. It is the most famous inkstone in this field. The polished ink written on leather will not fade even after tens of thousands of years." Lu Yao came to him, put the purple inkstone on the table and said, "let me help you grind the inkstone!"Ye Xiong smelled a very nice smell. It was so elegant that it made people ripple, but he didn't dare to have a half blasphemy heart. Every woman is a kind of fragrance. Every woman is a poem. Every woman is a story. In the middle of the night, lonely men and few women, men and women are in the same room. It's absolutely false to say ye Xiong has no idea. But even if he had any more ideas, he couldn't show it. Otherwise, he would pretend to be elegant and cheat women. In fact, he had another name on his body, and his reputation would be destroyed all his life. In that way, Lu Yao would despise him. Thinking of this, he put aside his bad thoughts and didn't see him Let me help you grind ink! " Lu Yao poured water on the purple ink and gently grinded it with an ink grinder. It was light and moderate in speed. Looking at the action, it looked like clouds and flowing water, which was pleasing to the eyes. From ye Wentian's memory, ye Xiong recalled that Lu Yao was a woman who was very proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting in her previous life, especially her first-hand handwriting, which can be called the textbook level. Now many places have inherited her calligraphy, but I don't know it's her work. It's really an extremely beautiful woman. No wonder Ye Wentian and Lu Qingfeng are obsessed with it. After the ink was polished, ye Xiong picked up a brush, dipped it in some ink and was ready to write. As soon as the tip of the pen was about to fall on the paper, he couldn't write any more. Although his handwriting is not ugly, it is still inferior to the calligraphy master Lu Yao. Writing in front of her makes him smile and generous Otherwise, I said, "you write!" Ye Xiong handed over his pen. Puff! Lu Yao couldn't help laughing, took the pen and said, "my word is bad. I'm afraid you'll laugh." Your handwriting is not good. There are few people in the world who can speak well. " Ye Xiong replied. Lu Yao was stunned, looked up at him and asked, "how do you know my handwriting is good?" In her impression, there are few people who know that her handwriting is good. After all, calligraphy is not the mainstream of practice. Lu Yao also has nothing to do to adjust her mood when she is practicing. Especially when ye Wentian was away in her previous life, she spent a lot of time practicing to practice such beautiful calligraphy. Ye Xiong's words made her suspicious. If she was not close, how could she know so clearly? This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
