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Chapter 824 Peacock? [For 4500

With the accumulation of experience, Lou Xiaoyi gradually understood the nature of Jusha, which was not only based on his previous research on the Xiaoyaoque Palace Method, but also his own hundreds of years of experience in building Bolangpo. After practicing here, he had

One's own set of things.

The reason why it is called the Bird Palace is not for nothing, but because when building a spiritual model in the spiritual world, the bird form is the most resistant to impact! In the Bird Palace space, such an impact is achieved in the form of a wave.

If it really exists in the monk's mind, it is the impact of the opponent's spiritual realm during the battle!

The bird's head, shaped like a wedge, splits the impact of the incoming attacker; the two wings bear the main pressure of the impact; the tip of the tail maintains the stability of the bird's palace during the impact... This is the result of hundreds of thousands of years of Xiaoyaoyou's countless attempts by countless monks.

Lou Xiaoyi didn't want to change the determined shape. This was no joke. He had to get a Tiger King-eight shape to make himself sick.

When everything was finalized, a big bird-shaped wave shape began to take shape on the beach, which was as stable as a rock under the constant impact of waves, and the more detailed internal construction began.

Lou Xiaoyi didn't know much about the form of birds. He was not interested in it. If he had to find a form that impressed him the most, it would be the elegant bird in the mysterious space of the Peacock Palace.

, the wings are vibrating and the body shape seems to be an eternal impression.

As for what kind of bird or sparrow it is, it doesn't matter to him!

He has been holding in that peacock feather space for fifty years, and is familiar with every feather of that elegant bird, and every muscle hidden under the feathers. Therefore, following the pattern of the gourd, and now sketching it out, it is a pattern.

Not bad, lifelike, except for the look of the eyes that cannot be copied!

Lou Xiaoyi didn't know that his construction outline was the most complex among the monks present. Although other Xiaoyao monks were basically in the shape of birds, most of them were based on the most standardized rules passed down by the sect for hundreds of thousands of years.

Graphics, because such graphics can be the easiest to establish, the most economical, the most appropriate, the most time-effective, and cost-effective!

However, what they built were Xiaoyao's standard birds, but Lou Xiaoyi's was a private custom bird, which was more complex and refined. He knew that as long as he came in, he would not be kicked out as long as his spirit did not wither, so he used it to his heart's content.

, even including the down on the neck of the big bird, the crown of the head, and the shape of every feather, we strive to be perfect.

He was a poor painter, but he had no problem copying. Time slowly passed by his nitpicking. Slowly, some monks quit after finishing, and some monks regretted their failure due to lack of energy. He never stayed in it.

The last group of people became the last few!

Lou Xiaoyi felt that he was a little big-eyed and small-bellied. When he tried his best to complete the overall outline of the big bird, the mental energy he originally thought was enough to use became more and more consumed in the details. If he painted the final touch, I am afraid that

It also requires a terrifying amount of consumption, which he cannot bear even when he is full of energy.

But at the same time, as the general outline of the big bird was perfected, he was surprised to find that there was a faint spiritual power feedback from the big bird itself, reaching a wonderful balance!

Will everyone be like this? He doesn't know!

If he continues, although the consumption is getting bigger and bigger, the compensation from the big bird is getting stronger and stronger, and it seems that he can maintain it? But whether he can maintain it until the last moment, and the key point, is completely difficult to say!

He needs to make a decision now, should he end it hastily while he still has some mental strength, or should he continue to work on it carefully?

It ended hastily, and Quegong could still use it, but it was a bit perfunctory and might not achieve his expected goal!

If he makes a bet that the big bird can help him when he clicks the eye in the end, he may get a perfect and unique bird palace! The risk is that he may fall short!

He made the decision in an instant. It seems that this is not a special decision for sword cultivators. Sword cultivators are very gamblers.

... Outside the stone tower, Jiahua stood silently on the periphery, watching that the fastest cultivating monks had already completed their work, one or two, some were happy, some were melancholy; only a few days had passed, from the Que Palace.

Judging from the history of space, it can basically be completed within five days. If it cannot be completed, it is a failure. The monk's mental strength is not enough to stay in the Que Palace space for too long.

But that guy didn't come out. Based on her limited understanding of this guy, if he wasn't the first to come out, he would definitely be the last!

She has also entered the Que Palace space, and it took four days. For a monk like her who has certain strength, abundant resources, and has her mother's advice, it would be difficult for her to fail in condensation in the Que Palace space. But for a monk like her without her,

For monks who meet the conditions, there is a 30% chance of not succeeding.

She can easily pass through the Que Palace Dimension, but that guy can't get through it, right?

Jiahua didn't know why she had to wait here. In fact, this had nothing to do with her anymore, but a mood, an uneasy mood.

She didn't mean what her mother said. Cultivation was her only thing. She didn't think it was necessary to have a Taoist companion to accompany her on the path of spiritual practice. There were indeed people who helped each other, but there were also many who undermined each other, so why bother to do it for herself?

Add such shackles?

She felt a little uneasy in her heart. This was a kind of intuition. In her heart, she always had an attitude of appreciation and suspicion towards this person. This person's current status was not without her promotion. She didn't know that she

Is this the right thing to do?

This one ear always makes people unable to see through it, as if it is just a layer away, and there is something inexplicable that is far away from the real person, but she has never been able to figure out what it is?

So she has to keep an eye on him!

The opening of the Bird Palace this time was full of strangeness. On the whole, the monks took longer than the normal time in history. Half a month has passed, and there are still five monks left inside. They did not fail because of lack of mental strength.

, and there is no one who quits after success, so what are you dawdling about?

It seems like anything with this guy participating is always weird?

Half a month later, the space in the Bird Palace on the stone tower was closed, and the last five monks recovered from their fugue. Jiahua observed carefully, but he didn't seem to see anything special. Everyone showed signs of being overly exhausted.

Showing a tired look.

Jiahua was cautious and did not ask the guy directly. Instead, he invited a familiar sister. She was also one of the last five people in the Que Palace Space this time.

"Xiaowan, what happened inside? Why did you come out so late?"

The woman was also very depressed, "I don't know either. For some reason, it seems that there is no sand left after condensation..."

Originally, gathering sand was the key, but in the end it turned into looking for sand. Where did all the sand go? Is it possible that the ten-year savings in the Que Palace space were not fully accumulated this time?"


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