If a powerful force cannot be controlled, it will be a huge danger! Ling Luo knows the pros and cons.
Therefore, tonight, she was not in a hurry to practice, but stood on the edge of the cliff, thinking hard.
Is there any way to hone the sophistication and control of mental power?
One point more or one point less strength is the key to victory!
So, let’s start small.
Ling Luo lowered his head and his eyes fell on a fist-sized stone at his feet.
She leaned down, picked it up, put it in the palm of her hand, and looked at it carefully.
A stubborn rock.
Isn’t a powerful force just a stubborn stone?
Carve hard stone.
Controlling powerful power is a process of mastery and carving!
Ling Luo suddenly became enlightened.
"Yes! Let's start with the stone in your hand!"
Sculpture is an art in itself.
To carve, you need a carving knife.
In the palm of Ling Luo's hand, a ball of extreme fire essence surged up. Under the deliberate manipulation of Ling Luo's mental power, the black extreme fire turned into the shape of a sharp carved knife.
What should I carve?
She didn't have any sculpting skills, so she just started with the simplest one.
Ling Luo raised her head and saw an exquisite first quarter moon in the sky. This was it.
She lowered her head, waved the extreme fire carving knife in her hand, and carefully chipped away at the stubborn stone.
"collapse--"
Although she was careful enough, she still left a very deep mark on the surface of the stone.
The lines of the waxing moon are destroyed.
The first attempt ended in failure.
But this not only failed to discourage Ling Luo, but instead aroused her high fighting spirit.
It can be destroyed even if she is so careful. This shows how poor her ability to control mental power is.
If you are bad, you need to practice.
Only by practicing persistently can you make up for your shortcomings.
With this thought in mind, Ling Luo threw away the stubborn stone that she had broken in her hand without hesitation, picked up a piece of similar size, and continued to carve it with the black extreme fire carving knife.
On the edge of the cliff, there are most stones. Her training materials are inexhaustible.
Once, it failed.
Twice, failed.
Ten times, it failed.
Thirty times, still failed.
…
Finally, after the thirty-fourth attempt, a stone sculpture in the shape of a waxing moon appeared in Ling Luo's hand.
Although the shape and lines are still rough, it can already be seen that it is a first quarter moon.
"Great!" Ling Luo wiped the fine beads of sweat on his forehead due to excessive concentration, "I finally succeeded."
But--
There was a "click" sound.
The waxing moon turned into a ball of hot powder.
Ling Luo's face suddenly fell down again. She failed again. She controlled her mental power, but failed to control the temperature of the extreme fire. She lost sight of one thing and the stone was melted into powder.
She took a deep breath, and the next moment she was full of energy and eager to fight!
It doesn’t matter, come again!
Since the extreme fire is too intense and difficult to control, use a milder exotic fire.
Thinking like this, another ball of purple enchanting fire condensed in the palm of Ling Luo's hand.
This kind of flame should be the least offensive among the eight types of strange fires.
Ling Luo was full of expectations, and as her thoughts reached her, she condensed the enchanting fire in her hand into a sharp purple carved flame knife.
One piece after another.
As time passed slowly, the stones beside Ling Luo were piled higher and higher until she surrounded herself inside, forming a small stone fence.