Chapter 176 Water Bamboo Leaves

The moment the dizziness dissipated and the scene came into view, Zhang Zheng frowned.

Why did she return to the bamboo forest?

There are still thousands of hectares of green bamboo forest, the wind is rustling, and bamboo leaves occasionally fall, it is quiet and peaceful.

"I have thought about it for a while and feel that you should not be counted as cleared."

Zhang Zheng was stunned. Regardless of whether she passed the level or not, she had been eliminated. She could neither obtain the treasures of the Body Tower nor enter the next tower. Wouldn't it be unnecessary for this senior to call her back?

She reminded her respectfully: "Senior, junior has lost the competition, it's time to leave the Instrument Hall."

After a moment of silence, the mysterious ethereal voice sounded again, but with a hint of frustration, "How can that be done! You must learn this trick for me to pass the level and then you can leave!"

Zhang Zheng compromised and said helplessly: "Okay, I'm just confused. I've cut half of the bamboo forest with one move, so why doesn't it count as a pass?"

"Your method is wrong. What I want you to learn is not the power of the air flow, but the art of illusion."

"The art of transformation?" Zhang Zheng repeated, frowning in thought, so her initial idea was correct?

"But if we use the art of illusion, wouldn't it violate what our seniors said about just a bamboo leaf?"

The voice fell into silence again, and he continued after a while: "That's why I won't let you pass the level first. Since you have lost the competition, you can stay and continue to practice this move."

Using the magic of illusion to manipulate millions of bamboo leaves at the same time will definitely consume a lot of spiritual consciousness. Zhang Zheng shook his head and said honestly: "I dare not deceive the seniors. The younger generation's soul is injured. The spiritual consciousness cannot be extended more than one mile. I'm afraid it will be a burden to control so many bamboo leaves."

I'm sorry."

"That won't work. If you can't get used to this trick, you'll have to stay here forever."

Zhang Zheng's eyes were as bright as fire and he asked: "Junior, I remember that my senior initially said that he only had to cut off half of the green bamboo with a bamboo leaf to pass the level. There was no prescribed method. It's really hard to change his mind again and again..."

"Stop, stop, stop!" The mysterious voice hurriedly spoke to stop her from continuing, and then said in a negotiating tone: "Let's do this, as long as you can cut off half of the green bamboo with the magic of illusion, I will consider you to have passed the test and give you the same

How about refining the supreme treasure of your natal magic weapon, which is guaranteed to be something you can’t even get in the Seventh Tower of the Palace of Instruments?"

Zhang Zheng thought for a moment and confirmed again: "As long as the junior can use spiritual energy to transform tens of millions of bamboo leaves and control them to cut off half of the green bamboo, it will be considered a pass? The senior will not change his mind again, right?"

"You yellow-haired girl is rude, you think I'm a changer!"

Just listening to the voice, one can imagine the owner of the voice blowing his beard and staring in anger. Zhang Zheng quickly apologized: "Junior, I don't dare."

"Okay, as long as you can use your spiritual power to transform bamboo leaves and use bamboo leaves to cut half of the green bamboo, I will consider you to have passed the test, but... if you can't pass the test, you will have to stay here for the rest of your life!"

Zhang Zheng had already expected the consequences. Even if she did not agree to this request now, the senior would not let her go easily. It was better to agree. If she passed the level, she could still get a rare treasure.

The most important thing is that she has a way to deal with it. If she doesn't take the treasure, it will be nothing. Even if it is useless to her, she can still sell it for spiritual stones.

The virtual object obtained through the magic of illusion requires spiritual energy and spiritual consciousness to maintain, both of which are indispensable, let alone controlling its actions with divine consciousness, which is too heavy a burden on the spiritual consciousness.

Since her spiritual consciousness cannot support her to control tens of millions of bamboo leaves at the same time, she might as well just cast the thin blade with spiritual energy to create bamboo leaves that do not require spiritual consciousness or special spiritual energy to maintain. After all, this can actually be regarded as the art of transformation.

, all use spiritual energy to transform all things.

After the bamboo leaves are cast, practice more and use the same airflow to carry the bamboo leaves to cut the green bamboo, and the consumption of spiritual consciousness can be minimized.

The mysterious voice disappeared and was replaced by a bamboo leaf falling leisurely in front of her, but Zhang Zheng knew that this mysterious old man must be observing her every move in the dark.

Sitting cross-legged, clear and transparent water aura gurgled out from the palms of his hands, dividing into three water masses in front of him, suspended side by side, with bamboo leaves also suspended beside him.

Under the drooping eyelids, the pupils are slightly blue, and the invisible hands are kneading the water ball, pulling it, and then carving it with a knife transformed into spiritual consciousness. The bamboo leaves rotate from time to time and change their postures.

It is too difficult to cast three bamboo leaves at the same time. In addition, the structure of bamboo leaves is more delicate than thin blades. What needs to be achieved is not only the shape of the bamboo leaves, but also the vein distribution of the bamboo leaves themselves and their softness and hardness.

Spend.

Three water masses collapsed and exploded in front of his eyes almost at the same time. Zhang Zheng picked up the bamboo leaves, suppressed the disappointment in his heart, and secretly warned himself.

Don't be arrogant. Bamboo leaves and thin blades are different. One is transformed into a living thing and the other is a dead thing. How can they be compared. She can cast a perfect thin blade, but she cannot be arrogant and think that she can cast a piece of bamboo.

Ye, why are you talking about pinching three at the same time? It is never advisable to rush for quick success.

After carefully observing the shape of the bamboo leaves, she only dared to form a ball of water this time. She pinched the water ball with her invisible big hands, and the shape faintly approached the slender bamboo leaves.

"Wow..."

The water mass exploded again.

However, there has been some progress compared to the last time, and I can barely draw one third of the veins of the bamboo leaves.

Zhang Zheng was determined to cast bamboo leaves from scratch again. As long as he made progress, he would always succeed.

There is no sky in the formation, and white clouds are nowhere to be seen. Only bamboo leaves are shining, and a bamboo quilt half a palm thick has been spread on the ground.

Zhang Zheng excitedly held the impeccable water bamboo leaf in her hand except for the color, which was different from ordinary bamboo leaves. The sunlight hid in her eyes through the clear water bamboo leaves, and the veins of the bamboo leaves were faintly visible. She

Finally a bamboo leaf was cast!

Do it all at once, second time tired, third time exhausted.

Zhang Zheng put the water bamboo leaves aside and was about to continue casting the next piece. As soon as the water ball formed the elongated shape of the bamboo leaves, his soul trembled suddenly, like a sharp knife inserted into the soul, stirring wantonly and causing unbearable pain.

Without the support of spiritual consciousness, the bamboo leaf-shaped water mass shook more violently and collapsed.

Enduring the pain of tearing his soul, Zhang Zheng assumed a posture with five hearts pointing toward the sky, and ran the "Neutralizing Transformation Art". The vortex of vitality falling in the divine palace slowly rotated, swallowing the green and white intertwined energy of vitality, and repaired it.

Protecting and nourishing the soul that has been depleted for a while.

I felt regretful in my heart. Casting water bamboo leaves also requires spiritual consciousness to operate. Although the burden is not heavy each time, long-term consumption will also cause a load beyond the capacity.

From then on, Zhang Zheng made sure to relax and meditate for a period of time every time he cast hundreds of bamboo leaves, giving his soul a chance to breathe and recover.

…

The sixth tower of the Qi Palace - the Qi Furnace Tower.

Covering an area of ​​one million hectares, there are furnaces for refining weapons all over the place. They are so neatly arranged that you can’t see them all at a glance. There are at least tens of thousands of cauldron furnaces.

Among the various types of stoves, two figures, one black and one green, walked back and forth, and the hot air seemed to be igniting a fire in the next moment.

"The fire spirit in the air of this furnace tower is so violent, it should be the Phoenix Fire." Nan Yulin turned to Ji Qingyun, "Try it, do you have any reaction?"

Ji Qingyun made a secret with one hand, and a red thread swam out from the wide sleeve, clinging to the green-white fingertips like a dragon snake. The tip of the red thread was raised, and a hot flame burned at the end of the thread, like a snake's letter half-vomited and half-revealed, and pointed quickly.

Due south.

Ji Qingyun's eyes were filled with joy, and she put away the red thread with her hands behind her back, "Found it."
Chapter completed!