Qin mo Zheng then nodded silently again, but his fine white hands tightened slightly, and the ink pupil also crossed a slight dark fluctuation.
Chapter 43 Difficult Element Induction
"Well, you go home." The middle-aged man straightened up and sat for a long time. His eyes turned to the front table and waved at Qin Mo.
"Dad, daughter … have something to tell you" When I heard my father tell Qin Mo to be charming, I still stood motionless. Bei Tooth tightly bit Pan Baiyu’s lip, which has always been as calm as the mysterious cold pool. At the moment, there was an abnormal violent fluctuation in my eyes until the middle-aged man frowned slightly and looked at me with a sharp brow. At last, Qin Mo’s eyes flashed and hesitated, and suddenly there was a pause, but the sound was very clear.
Seeing her daughter’s difficult but solemn appearance, the male eyebrows are only extremely subtle and instantly restored to the original face. The expression is still dull. It is not too slow to sip the cooling tea in the exquisite teacup. "What are you trying to say?"
"I …" Words have this Qin Mo bite silver fangs. I just look at the middle-aged man bravely and resolutely, and I can’t see the joy and anger with indifference. "My daughter doesn’t want to marry the king, and I don’t want to marry that Qin Ze. I hope dad can take it back …"
"Cut! “
Unusually harsh burst echoed in the spacious room, directly interrupting Qin Mo’s words to make the latter’s pretty face pale.
The right palm is holding the broken debris of the teacup, and a drop of turbid liquid is mixed with the tea leaves that have been ground into powder and dripped down through the fingers. This breathless silence lasted for a moment. Qin Yuntian just looked up with a straight face and his eyes narrowed for a long time, and his tone was still as fluctuating as before. "I have already agreed with all the elders on this matter, so I need to say more."
"Dad …" Qin Mo’s cheeks were white, and even his charming body was visibly shaken. He was almost bitten out with a white mark, and his lips were slightly squirming, so he wanted to talk again.
"All right!" Qin Yuntian’s face was suddenly gloomy, and the palm of his hand was heavily slapped on the table splashed with water stains. The four legs were all creaking with unbearable burden, and finally there was an unquestionable displeasure. "My parents ordered the matchmaker to say that I have already decided whether your identity is justified to marry the clan, or whether the clan actively sent people to Wangfu to kiss you if you don’t want to?" Then what’s wrong with Qin Ze being an outstanding genius in Qin clan and being worthy of your marriage? "
Looking at her daughter’s gloomy and heartbreaking expression, Qin Yuntian spat out a sigh of relief and softened her tone involuntarily. "Don’t say that you need to take care of it again."
"First, a few wisps of supple and slender hair slipped down, and the shoulders hung down in front of a pair of dim stars, blocking half of the cheeks. Just pinching the fingertips, it was shocking, pale and trembling slightly. In the charming body, it was very strong as if it were spontaneous, and the cold temperament seemed to become more and more condensed.
A piece of cold Xuan Bing is surrounded by another breath that is even colder, such as soul marrow and ice desert. This situation is just like the fact that the heart is the soul and it is sealed in the melting ice. Until a long time, Qin Mo’s pale lips evoked a sad and sad smile, and his frozen eyes finally swept his eyes and ignored his middle-aged man. Finally, he turned around without saying a word.
Push the door, and when you step out, the cold night wind blows head-on, which finally makes Qin Mo’s beautiful eyes full of ice and snow ooze a circle and endure for a long time.
Dark chaos is like a boundless expanse, and there seems to be a faint wave hidden in the dark tone, like a quiet and subtle water ripple, and only then can people feel that it is not as static as stagnant water.
When the line of sight crosses the thick and substantial darkness, we can find that there is a somewhat illusory figure of a teenager sitting on it in this dark place filled with silence. Although the teenager’s body is insignificant in this big place, it is extremely eye-catching, and it keeps rolling from its whole body. The strange energy seems to shake the whole thing endlessly.
This young man is naturally the soul of Elo leaving the body. Seeing that his eyes are closed and his hands are constantly changing, he is becoming more and more skilled. Although the sitting posture has hardly changed from the beginning, it has become empty. Many figures have shown that Elo has been here for a long time.
"Hum!" A finger sketching the knot suddenly became extremely stiff, which made the original orderly rhythm instantly destroyed, and with the sudden deformation of the knot, the whole body fluctuated smoothly at that moment, which was accompanied by a burst of milli-regular energy. Arrow’s body seemed to be hit by something and a slight muffled hum came out of his throat.
"Damn it!" Repression has a tendency to get out of control, chaos and fluctuation. Ai Luofang’s face is a little pale, his eyes are open, his mouth is pulled, his fist is pulled, and he is severely smashed in the virtual, and his face is ugly and he curses.
He has been in this dark place for a long time. From the moment he felt a strange energy, his soul force resonated and hidden energy. He wanted to lure this energy out of the dark first. It was a piece of cake, but the real control was far from as simple as imagined. Although this energy seems to be more tangible than clarity in soul perception, how to induce it and how to induce it is still a way to really capture it whenever he is about to explore a little success. At the first sign of success, a diaphragm will appear immediately, which will be divided into sections. The situation is like the strange energy of the suspected magical element in one’s own soul force through a layer of elastic and airtight adhesive net.
Repeated failures have aroused Elo’s stubbornness in his bones. It is impossible to practice all the way from the beginning again and again. Worse still, it is still difficult for several people to practice magic all their lives. Elo has already been psychologically prepared for the possible difficulties. In the past practice, Elo still went through many twists and turns even though he was taught by Ai Lao. However, it is precisely because of this that he has developed a kind of patience and toughness. After all, he is impatient and eager to achieve success. Even if his talent is not bad, it is difficult to pay attention to the gradual practice.
"One more time!" After a short rest, Arlo’s illusory fingers tapped the eyebrows and took a deep breath. His hands once again tied the knot, which was already well known. Although repeated failures did make Arlo feel a little annoyed and tired, it was obviously impossible to make him back down.
With the change of Arlo’s handprint, a circle of familiar fluctuations spread again from his eyebrows. The spread speed of fluctuations is not fast, even if it is clearly visible to the naked eye, but it drives the surrounding fragile to shake again, as if something lurking in the dark is calling for the cocoon to break out.
Feeling this situation, Arrow’s face didn’t brighten up, but it became more dignified. The soul force changed with the handprint knot and kept the output. I have to say that although it has experienced many failures, Arrow has also learned a lot from it. This soul force control is more skilled than the original one. I don’t know how many times.
The shaking degree is gradually intense, and the sight can’t be touched. In the depths of chaos, the tunnel is cracked under the continuous impact of the soul force, which is as small as tiny cracks. Whenever the soul force of Elo sweeps through these cracks, there will be a looming energy in the department, which will stir with the oscillation of the soul force and support these cracks a little.
"Hoo!" When the handprint was pinched to the place where something went wrong last time, a mysterious wave of Arrow’s soul force was completely different from each other, and it suddenly spread out at a very fast speed. This strange wave shape did not make Arrow feel any collision after the soul force contacted, as if the two forces were spreading at two levels respectively. However, although this wave did not hinder the expansion of the soul force, it was like finding a thin line in the soul force, and it resonated with the soul force. The energy just established the two and eliminated them bit by bit. Those tiny dark cracks that were knocked out by the soul force actually had.
It is impossible for Elo to be unaware of this sudden situation. When his face is dignified, the meaning is even worse. A few minutes ago, he was disrupted by this resistance fluctuation, which led to failure. Once this fluctuation continues, the energy will finally produce a few wires of contact, and it will definitely be cut off as before, which means another failure!
"I don’t believe that I can’t handle you!" Ai Luo gave a hard bite. At this time, his hair was scattered and there was a little blood in his eyes. Obviously, he finally forced out the vicious spirit. This magic cultivation difficulty is many times higher than his first cultivation of spiritual power. It is no wonder that it is called the rarest and highest-end occupation, which will make so many people have the heart. This is simply tossing people.
Elo doesn’t know if it were someone else, how could it be so tortuous and special? When the average person first comes into contact with the magic induction element, he will have a mentor to teach the process step by step. It is only with his own talent and other necessary external conditions that he can perceive that the magic element has been deliberately condensed in the surrounding air. It is very rare for him to be able to grasp the soul force for the first time and not be squeezed out by the repulsive force.
Chapter 44 Success
"Wow-"is filled with darkness. From time to time, the silence is invisible, but it fluctuates like a continuous wave and gradually ripples far away.
A figure in the center is sitting motionless in this strange shadow like a statue, and those who shake the whole wave source seem to be this young figure gradually blurring at an imperceptible speed.
In this seemingly inaccurate definition of time, Elo doesn’t know how long he has stayed. The only certainty is that this period will never be short. It seems that the unknown fear will never stop. He has tried his best to fight against the repulsive force from the unknown source. However, even this has little effect. Now the teenager is really in a state of spent force, almost relying on his own will to stubbornly stick to it.
Bite my lips hard, and the slight tingling will once again fall into chaos and awaken my mind for a little while. Arlo suddenly braced slightly at the moment, and his eyelids were as heavy as lead, so that he almost felt numb. He stared at the same dark eyes in front of him indifferently, and gradually climbed the silk, full of fatigue and unwillingness.
Although he can barely keep this state now, Elo is also very clear that this foundation is equivalent to the sense of repulsion when he delays. Even after a long time, the confrontation still has no attenuation trend, as if it were exhausted. On the contrary, it is relatively enhanced with the gradual depletion of soul power. The subtle connection with magic elements has long been cut off by repulsion, and it is still in full swing to continue to expel and erode Elo’s soul power
In this strong and continuous attack, Elonai can also be forced to retract all his soul forces, but the only thing he can do now is to delay the erosion as much as possible. Once the soul forces around his body are completely defeated, it means complete failure.
"How … this will happen" I feel that the outside world is becoming more and more oppressive and weak, and my soul force is rigidly compressed in five meters around Elo, just like being surrounded by rough waves. A lonely boat is in danger of overturning at any time, spreading from the depths of my soul. Tired and dizzy, Elo hates that he can’t sleep immediately, staring straight at the front with his eyes consciously and whispering slowly from his mouth.
I can’t see the lingering sound in my ears. Just when this unprecedented sense of weakness quietly disintegrated Arlo’s consciousness, which was almost gradually covered by the darkness, my mind suddenly recalled the last words I said to him before entering Ai Lao-
Be calm and motionless.
"Don’t move …" I can’t figure out how to climb my heart. It seems that after the night, the bright sunshine blooms in the brain that is about to be solidified by darkness and chaos. Arrow once again looks up into the distance. It’s like suddenly solving a puzzle that has been bothering me for a long time, but it’s actually not complicated. An idea that has never been thought before is gradually clear in Arrow’s mind.
Since Ai Lao said that wizards can control magic elements by controlling the frequency intensity of soul force, can they also control this repulsive force like controlling magic elements? If you infer that there is nothing wrong and succeed in realizing it, then this resistance will not require him to consume any soul force, but will also transform into a powerful force.
There is obviously no time for him to think too much and do things resolutely. It is also Arlo’s character. Now only by putting all your eggs in one basket can there be hope!
Brimming with more and more severe dizziness, the few soul forces left rushed out like a brake and vomited slightly. Elo fiercely took the initiative to remove the precarious defense and felt the sudden increase of pressure around him. The frenzy roared and rejected the fluctuating mind. A turntable shrank in the range of less than one meter, and the soul force once again spread out in all directions in an arc shape.
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