Returning to Banmeng Villa, Jiang Xiaoyu locked himself in the room.
When I opened the secret book, a musty smell hit my nose. No one had turned it over for a long time.
The book is not thick, the first chapter only has a dozen pages, and that is all Jiang Xiaoyu cares about.
After reading it several times, Jiang Xiaoyu realized that the art of controlling objects is nothing more than infusing the body's spiritual power into other objects, allowing it to form an array on the surface of the object. As long as the spiritual energy continues, then this array
It can be maintained forever. As long as the formation is there, this thing will naturally float.
And if you want to control its height and direction, it is all done through spiritual power.
Fortunately, Jiang Xiaoyu has made some breakthroughs in his recent practice, and has been able to release a little of the spiritual power in his body. Otherwise, if this technique was put in his hands, it would really become a pile of waste paper.
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"What should we try?"
Jiang Xiaoyu looked left and right, and finally his eyes rested on the tea bowl on the table.
"It's just you!"
Therefore, Jiang Xiaoyu concentrated his energy, and a vague spiritual power was transmitted from his body to the tea bowl. There was only a smashing sound, and the tea bowl had turned into a table of powder.
"So fragile?" Jiang Xiaoyu looked at his hands. He really didn't understand. He did exactly what the book said. However, once the tea bowl was touched by his spiritual power, it shattered into pieces.
, what should we do?
There was no other way, Jiang Xiaoyu could only change his target.
This time, he chose the brown table in the middle of the room.
This table looks like it must be much sturdier than that tea bowl.
Sure enough, when Jiang Xiaoyu activated his spiritual power again, the table was no longer broken. So, he immediately began to direct his spiritual power to draw the formation.
Under the control of Jiang Xiaoyu, the spiritual power was like a paintbrush, and the formation was quickly completed.
"Simple! So simple!"
Jiang Xiaoyu rubbed his hands and thought.
In an instant, the table seemed to turn into a rampaging beast, smashing most of the things in the room to pieces.
After a few collisions, the table collapsed the door. Moreover, its speed did not slow down and it flew out into the yard. Just as Chuxue came back, the table seemed to be heading towards Chuxue.
Upon seeing this, the man in red robe and green robe immediately took action and smashed the table into pieces, thus preventing Chuxue from suffering any misfortune.
Jiang Xiaoyu hurriedly ran out and said awkwardly: "I...I'm practicing, how could I know that this thing...doesn't obey my orders!"
Who was this man in red robe and green clothes? They usually gave way to Jiang Xiaoyu because of Chuxue, but now he did this. The two of them immediately ran towards Jiang Xiaoyu angrily.
"Come back!" Chuxue shouted quickly, "This house belongs to my uncle. He can tear it down even if he wants. Who are you two slaves looking at with this look on their faces?"
"But..."
"Don't you understand?"
"yes!"
Chu Xue had a dark face before the two of them walked back to her in frustration.
When Chuxue turned around again, her face was filled with a smile and she said: "Xiaoyu, it's okay, you continue to practice! Come on!"
"oh..."
After Jiang Xiaoyu went in again, Luyi came close to Chuxue's ear and whispered: "Palace Master, why don't we go outside for a stroll..."
"also!"
After watching the three people leave, Jiang Xiaoyu felt bold again.
This time, his target is his own bed.
After all, the bed is the heaviest thing in this room, and my wish to learn this technique is to be able to lie directly on the bed and travel in the void. The feeling should be much more comfortable than those with swords.
If you meet someone who wants to hitchhike, you might be able to pick up a few people and earn some extra money.
Thinking of this, Jiang Xiaoyu couldn't help but happily patted the table, but the table was no longer there. This one, he patted his thigh.
"When there are no more disputes in the world, I will specialize in making beds and giving them away to people. There is no such business in this world yet! By then, if I put a few more layers of quilts on the bed, I might be able to collect a few more coins!"
Thinking of this, Jiang Xiaoyu suddenly felt very motivated.
"After the world is at peace, it depends on you whether I, Jiang Xiaoyu, can have a stable living!"
As he spoke, Jiang Xiaoyu's spiritual power began to circulate, and he carefully drew a formation on the bed.
This time, Jiang Xiaoyu was not in a hurry to activate the formation. He understood that the failure last time must have been caused by him using too much spiritual power when activating it.
So, this time he sat cross-legged and carefully controlled his spiritual power. Then with a thought, the formation immediately started to move.
The wooden bed slowly left the ground and rose two or three inches.
"It's done!"
Jiang Xiaoyu couldn't help but stood up and shouted for a while, but just like that, the bed actually broke through the roof and shot into the air like an arrow from a string.
"ah?"
Jiang Xiaoyu couldn't help but walked over and looked through the big hole in the roof. The bed was so high that it was almost invisible.
This sound naturally startled the three masters and servants who had not gone far.
Green Yi grew up and pointed his mouth at the sky, saying: "Palace Master, it seems that we made a wise choice by coming out."
Hongpao also kept nodding beside him.
Chu Xue's cheeks turned red, and she whispered: "You guys look so stupid, but I didn't expect you have some evil thoughts..."
Wrong thoughts? Jiang Xiaoyu is now tilting his neck, feeling extremely confused.
There was nothing left for him to waste in this room.
He walked out of the room and looked at the furnishings in the courtyard.
After a moment or two, the courtyard was empty.
Jiang Xiaoyu was dumbfounded. Although this technique was simple, it was too expensive to practice. Fortunately, he was the son-in-law of the master of the Beast Control Sect. Otherwise, he really wouldn't be able to afford this loss.
"What should I do? What should I do?" Jiang Xiaoyu squatted under the eaves and suddenly ran out of ideas.
After a while, he seemed to have thought of something. He stood up and said to himself: "No wonder everyone else is using swords. It must be because the swords are harder and don't need to be broken!"
As he said that, he was about to find a sword, but he thought that although the sword was not easy to break, once it flew around, it would be easy to kill yourself!