Xing Sheng said with sincere admiration: "My uncle is really amazing. He can actually activate such an amazingly powerful formation at the ninth level."
In fact, I was also drained. One shot was already the limit. Qin Feng stood up with difficulty: "It's just so-so. If the power of this move just now is compared with a divine warrior, how powerful it is."
Xing Sheng pondered for a moment and then replied: "If my perception just now is correct, that blow should be equivalent to a full blow from a seventh-level warrior who has stepped into the second level of military will."
Is it so powerful?
Qin Feng was overjoyed and quite satisfied. At least he had this move, and he also had a certain ability to fight back.
But what is regrettable is that you can only shoot one shot at a time, and you have to run away after shooting.
Moreover, at present, there is no way to effectively solve the disadvantage of casting a spell with a too long forward swing.
"Alas, there is a long way to go." Qin Feng sighed.
Because it was night and the light was dim, Hei Tantou did not notice the formation in front of Qin Feng's toes, so he asked: "Uncle, were you turning the entire courtyard into a big formation just now?"
In Heitan Tou's inherent concept, the execution of formations requires a large area of land.
Qin Feng shook his head and motioned for the other party to come forward: "This is Bai Lei's formation diagram."
Hei Tantou looked at the ten-inch circular formation and was greatly surprised: "I originally thought that the size of the formation must be measured in feet at least.
But I didn’t expect that the move just now could be performed with such a small formation.”
Qin Feng nodded: "Bai Lei is driven by literary energy. It has nothing to do with the size of the formation. The key is to see how much literary energy can be injected."
As soon as he said these words, Qin Feng suddenly had an idea.
The authorities are obsessed with onlookers, but Heitan Tou's problem reminded him.
Since Bai Lei's formation diagram has no size requirements, he can completely carve the formation diagram on something he can carry with him in advance. In this way, wouldn't it be unnecessary to cast a spell before shaking!?
"I thought of it!"
"Uncle, what did you think of?" Monk Xing Sheng Zhang Er was confused.
Qin Feng didn't answer and ran to Qing'er's room happily.
In place, only Xing Sheng, who looked confused, was left.
The next day, it was still dark, and even the second brother Qin An, who always got up early to practice, did not come to the courtyard.
And Qin Feng is already in place.
After a night's rest, the literary energy in his body has recovered, so he wants to try the idea that came to him last night!
Qin Feng took out the gloves that Qing'er had sewn with Bai Juan from his arms, and then slowly put them on.
On the inside of the glove, a complex circular pattern is carved with a brush, which is the formation pattern of Bai Lei!
Now that Zoro Romustam in Fullmetal Alchemist can carve an alchemical circle on his gloves, he can perform the astonishingly powerful flame alchemy.
Then he, Qin Feng, can naturally follow the pattern of the gourd and draw the formation diagram on his gloves, and use White Thunder!
"I have to say, Qing'er's skills are really good. These gloves are quite silky when worn." Qin Feng sighed with emotion, and then his expression straightened.
He took a deep breath and began to direct Wen Qi to flow into the formation pattern on his gloves.
What happened next was just like last night, Wen Qi was constantly being drawn into the array, and a dazzling white light emitted from the array.
Exactly now!
Qin Feng's eyes suddenly opened, his palms were spread flat, and his right index finger pointed in the direction he wanted to attack.
The white thunder turned into a white line and struck into the air.
The white light appears suddenly and then disappears!
Success!
The cultural energy in Qin Feng's body was drained, and he collapsed on the ground again, his face full of excitement and joy.
If Bai Lei uses this move well, he can definitely catch the enemy by surprise when he encounters him!
"I am no longer that good-for-nothing who can only hide behind others!" Qin Feng clenched his fists.
After a while, he added: "Probably"
After dawn, Qin Feng, who was in a good mood, drank three large bowls of porridge, and then walked toward the Black Mist Forest with Lan Ningshuang.
He hadn't seen Sister Mo for many days, and he missed her very much. He didn't know if her sister had lost weight due to hunger. Of course, his real purpose was to ask for another True Meaning of Life.
On the way, Lan Ningshuang asked worriedly: "Uncle, white thunder suddenly appeared in the Qin Mansion last night. Nothing happened to you, right?"
Miss Lan didn't know that I was the one who cast the white thunder. Qin Feng raised his eyebrows, shook his head and said, "Last night, I also saw the white thunder. It was really shocking.
Hei Tantou was also with me at that time. He was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground, saying that the white thunder must be a magical skill that no ordinary person could perform.
I also think that people who can perform tricks like Chu are definitely not ordinary people.
It’s a pity that I couldn’t see it with my own eyes.”
Lan Ningshuang naturally knew who the black charcoal head mentioned by her uncle was, and said with a strange look: "Xing Shenling, when facing hundreds of ghosts and monsters, he can keep his face straight and charge into the battle, how could he be frightened by a mere thunder.
As for the person who only dares to use tricks in secret, he must be just a young person and not worth mentioning.
If there is a next time, I will definitely catch that person.
Uncle, please rest assured."
I couldn't rest assured, it would be embarrassing if you really caught me. Qin Feng coughed dryly and changed the subject at the right time.
Approaching the Black Mist Forest, an unexpected scene appeared. In the past, everyone's expression changed, fearing that there would be a dangerous place that they could avoid, but someone actually walked out of the mountain forest.
What's happening here?
Is it the sound of the hungry little beast that's no longer scary, or is it that the black mist that Sister Mo is spewing doesn't work anymore?
What surprised Qin Feng even more was that the tall snake-headed cliff disappeared!
Could it be that Sister Mo has turned into a human form again?
Curious, Qin Feng stopped a burly young man and asked about the situation, and then his expression changed.
It turns out that three days ago, the Snake Head Cliff in the Black Mist Forest disappeared, and with it disappeared the thunderous roar of the beast.
Not only that, every time it falls, the black fog that shrouds the mountains and forests no longer fills the air.
Many people are rumoring that the powerful monsters in the mountains and forests left here and went to other places.
The people who made a living by hunting wild beasts cautiously explored the outskirts of the mountains and forests, but never saw any danger, and finally gained the courage to enter the mountains and forests.
So, the current scene happened.
After Qin Feng thanked the man, he fell into deep thought.
If the little white guy was still in the black mist forest, Sister Mo would never let these people enter the forest.
Could it be that Sister Mo and the others really left?
It shouldn't be
"Sister Mo said at the time that she and the little guy stayed here because of the latter's mother's instruction.
Moreover, there will be thin spiritual energy appearing here, which can speed up her cultivation, which is also of great benefit to the little one.
In other words, it is absolutely impossible for Sister Mo and the others to leave this treasured land unless they have no choice.
Could it be an accident?"
Qin Feng became a little worried. Although Sister Mo was a snake demon, she had a good heart. After several contacts, he also regarded her as a friend.
As for that cute little guy, he also found it very lovable.
Qin Feng really doesn't want them to be in any danger.
"Three days ago, I was in Qiyuan City.
Is Sister Mo's departure related to the chaos in Qi Yuancheng?
No, it shouldn't be. The invasion of the city happened earlier. If it was really because of this that we had to flee, it should have been when Jinyang City sensed the earthquake.
She should take the little guy and leave."
Qin Feng kept guessing at the possibility, but still couldn't find a clue, and frowned.
Seeing this, Lan Ningshuang on the side asked with concern: "Uncle, are you okay?"
Qin Feng shook his head: "Let's go back."
Since Sister Mo is not here, there is no need to enter the Black Mist Forest.
The two were about to leave, but Qin Feng turned around and glanced at the obviously vacant section of the cliff.
I prayed in my heart, hoping that Sister Mo and the little guy would be fine.