Sorcerer

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, Wu Maxi was woken up by the sound of knocking on the door. Looking at the sky outside the window, it was gray and not refreshing. It seemed to be another gloomy day.

Like a little white rabbit, Ruyi is in his arms, her innocent face is full of sweetness and tranquility.Wu Maxi looked at the smile on the corner of her mouth, and felt that there was only this small world in the whole world, full of warmth and happiness.

Wu Maxi's brief intoxication was interrupted by unreasonable knocking on the door, and a rough voice sounded outside the door: "Hurry up and open the door, the Ross regiment is on business. If you don't open the door, you will be bumped into it." In addition, there are many similar voices in the There were sounds from far and near.

Wu Maxi sneered, and it really came. He was well prepared for yesterday's action, and he was not afraid that others would come after him.Listening to the movement outside, this knock on the door should be just a routine investigation like dragging the net.

He was afraid that knocking on the door for too long would wake Ruyi up, so he put down the gauze, walked towards the door, opened the door, and saw three members of the Ross regiment standing outside.The man in the lead had a pair of sinister triangular eyes, stared at Wu Maxi's eyes for a long time before saying: "When did you check in this room, did you go out at night?"

Wumaxi said: "I checked in yesterday afternoon, but because I was busy with research, I haven't left the room. What's wrong?"

The triangular eyes did not answer Wumaxi, and stared at Wumaxi's eyes for a long time, which made Wumaxi feel a little uncomfortable.A horse-faced Jingxiu next to him said: "Old Liu, it's the same as what the shopkeeper said."

Triangular eyes said: "Shut up, I think this kid looks like the person we are looking for."

Wu Maxi was startled when she heard his words. He basically didn't show his face yesterday. Even if he did show up, he was in the dark and disguised. How could he be recognized?But even after seeing the triangular eye gesture, Shizhong rubbed his fingers together.Wu Maxi cursed inwardly: You bastard, you want to benefit from it.

Wu Maxi is a rich man now, so he doesn't care about the money in and out, so he took out ten gold coins and stuffed them into his hands, saying: "It looks like it was my fault for wasting everyone's time, I will make amends to the three of you. Please ask for the money Let's have a cup of tea, don't blame me."

Triangle Eyes was very satisfied with his understanding, nodded and said: "Well, that person is fatter than you. Be careful these few days, Ross may be inconvenient when doing business, please bear with me. Let's go, let's go Go to the next room and check."

Wu Maxi sent the three plague gods away, closed the door, opened the gauze and sat on the edge of the bed, Ruyi was still sleeping.For her these past few days, it can be said that she has been exhausted physically and mentally. At this moment, her heart is safe and secure, and she sleeps extremely deeply.

Wu Maxi spread out a leather cushion in the middle of the room, sat cross-legged on it, and was about to start practicing. These days, he was running around for the sake of wishful things, and he didn't even have a minute to practice.Now that things are settled, cultivation must resume.

Just about to sink into concentration, I suddenly heard Feng Qingxu's voice from outside, cursing: "Dog, the autumn wind hit your grandpa's head." Then there was a scream, and the voice was that triangular eye .

Wu Maxi opened her eyes immediately, it was really a narrow road to Yuanjia, she did not expect to meet him again while staying in a shop.

The triangular-eyed voice sounded, and said, "Oh, wait, we Ross will not let you go."

"Brother, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, this man just passed away his nephew, and he's in a bad mood, so be patient." It was Du Chongshan's voice, as if he was extremely dissatisfied with Feng Qingxu. Yin and Yang are weird.

Wu Maxi has been looking for him like crazy these days, when she heard his voice now, she couldn't help feeling annoyed: Yes, he used to live in Qingque Inn, why didn't I expect him to hide back?You can't find it when you need it, and it pops up when you don't need it.

"Du Chongshan, you'd better be careful what you say. If you hadn't used the boundary breaking curse to sneak attack on me, I would have avenged this old man long ago." Feng Qingxu's voice was unusually cold.

Du Zhongshan said tit-for-tat: "Hmph, if you weren't eager to take revenge, would things have turned out like this?"

Then there was a cold snort from Feng Qingxu, followed by a rough sound of closing the door.

Wu Maxi opened the door a crack and peeked out, just in time to see the backs of the triangular-eyed group going downstairs in embarrassment.Du Chongshan stood in the corridor, looked at the door of Quezi No. [-] room for a long time, then turned around and entered Quezi No. [-] room, and closed the door tightly.

It seems that Fengqing Xu lives in Room [-] of Quezi.Wu Maxi closed the door and retreated, sat cross-legged on the ground and began to practice.

After taking the elixir, he sank into a state of mind.The branches of the mind are like dancing, and soon the artistic conception of Xia Ye Yingyu is completed, and it enters the familiar beautiful space again.

After several life-and-death struggles, he seems to be able to appreciate the beauty of a quiet summer night better. Every sound of insects, every ray of breeze, and every twinkle of starlight comforts his heart. The tension these days has gradually disappeared, and the hostility Scattered in the void, the tense heartstrings played magnificent notes again.

It has been more than half a month since the last promotion. Due to the incomplete cultivation artistic conception and the desperate fighting in the past few days, I have only practiced twice in the middle, one at the old liar's house.The recent fights are very exciting, but it is what Wu Maxi looks forward to to be able to calm down and cultivate. He has endless greed for cultivation.

Insects chirped like whispers, and some impurities inside the Elemental Pearl gradually disappeared into nothingness under the vibration of the sound, and shadows slowly became shallow at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

These yin shadows are still the hidden wounds left by the last rash cultivation. After going through a series of treatments in the middle, there was also an inexplicable feeling, which has not been eliminated until now.But with the full version of Xia Yeyingyu, the injury has gradually improved, and Wu Maxi has seen the hope of recovery.

The light spots of spiritual energy gathered like shooting stars, and gradually flowed into the Elemental Beads one after another. With the influx of spiritual energy, the Elemental Pearls gradually grew stronger and slowly moved towards the seventh rank of Realm Scholars.Although there is still a long way to go to enter the seventh level, but with Xia Ye Yingyu, this day is not far away.The highest level of cultivation in the history of the Wuma family is the fifth level of the realm, and Wumaxi has already broken this record.

This summer feast ended on time after four hours, Wu Maxi felt that the speed of cultivation was very satisfying to him, although he couldn't feel the obvious growth of the Yizhu, but the overall feeling was that the Yizhu was full and powerful.

Opening his eyes from concentration, he found that Ruyi's face was right in front of his eyes, and a pair of black and white picturesque eyes were less than two inches away from him.This pair of eyes met Wumaxi's gaze suddenly, and he was stunned for a moment, then immediately retracted, his face was burning, and he knelt there helplessly.

Wu Maxi took her little hand, hugged her into her arms, and sat there without speaking for a long time.

It was already approaching noon, and there was a faint smell of food coming from the window. Both of them were hungry, and their stomachs began to protest.Ruyi said: "Brother Wuma, I'm going to order something to eat!"

Wu Maxi said: "No, Feng Qingxu is outside, and your identity is very sensitive, so it's not good for Ross's people to bump into you." He took out some dry food from the elephant ring, and said apologetically, "Ruyi, you will be there at noon. I can only eat this, and at night, let's take the opportunity to leave this inn, my brother is rich now, and I will treat you to a good meal at that time."

Ruyi, shame and joy are boundless, the two of them gnaw dry food in the midst of the beauty, the joy in this is beyond the comparison of delicious food.

After lunch, Wu Maxi began to study and research artistic conception.

The first is to practice artistic conception weaving. In these several consecutive life-and-death fights, the weaving speed of several artistic conceptions has made some breakthroughs, especially the spiral cone. Very significant progress.

Those bursts of spiritual light still remain in Wu Maxi's memory for the time being, and he needs to practice to transform these spiritual lights into tangible progress.

A breakthrough in battle is a very important asset for a realm cultivator.

Yan Xiya, a master of artistic conception, once said: If a realm cultivator does not go through several dangerous battles, he will never become a weapon.

Of course, these words are a bit extreme. In the 3000-year history of Yijing cultivation, there are also many Yijing masters who have very little fighting experience, like the famous travel master Che Yiji, who has spent his entire life on the road.Guan Chong, a well-known theoretical master, has spent his entire life in verbal arguments.

Wumaxi didn't plan to run away or be a master of theory. Fighting was unavoidable and somewhat eager, so the practice of artistic conception weaving was carried out very seriously. Gradually digested in the practice.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the artistic conception knitting practice came to an end. The weaving speed of several artistic conceptions did not improve significantly, but it felt smoother, and the feeling of deliberate tension and acceleration faded a lot.The weaving limit of an artistic conception should be loose to the extreme, just like Wu Maxi's curse to drive away corpses, as if it was born with such a rhythm and trajectory.

The next step is to start learning new artistic concepts. The image ring of the ancient dagger left him with many artistic concepts. What Wu Maxi focused on was those artistic concepts of Ziji, because those artistic concepts have complete inheritance annotations , it will be easier to learn.

Ziji's spiritual power spectrum is purple partial indigo, Wumaxi's spectrum is pure purple, the two are very similar, and the resonance efficiency is very high.In other words, using Wumaxi's spiritual power to weave the artistic conception of Ziji can exert more than [-]% of its power.

There are eleven moods in Ziji's stack of six views.Among them, the reincarnation of the sun and the moon, the moon like a bow, and the other seven artistic conceptions have more than twelve branches, and Wu Maxi can't learn them.Only the ten-branch into the night and the twelve-branch spirit fox can be learned by Wumaxi at this stage.

The weaving style of the entire Ziji series is very different from the artistic conception on the mainland. In the weaving structure of Ziji, sharp hook structures are mostly used. This structure is extremely rare in the weaving of the mainland artistic conception. In Xiaye Yingyu, I have never seen such a structure.

The weirdness of the structure is second, and the most important thing is the overall introduction in the inheritance notes.

In the introduction of inheritance, it is clearly pointed out that Ziji's artistic conception style is secret and agile, but the style of Haixing Elegy series is quite different. The reincarnation of the sun and the moon is the understanding of the sea in despair and confusion, and the moon is like a bow is the feeling of the mysterious and vast starry sky.

But this introduction made Wu Maxi confused. In the artistic conception, why are there these emotional colors?

In his past studies, the artistic conception is nothing more than the weaving of the branches of the mind, every turning and combination is a cold science, every fluctuation and traction is calculable, the performance of the entire artistic conception is all It is the repetition of fluctuations and the superposition of vibrations, all of which are reasonable to follow.

However, why do these artistic conceptions have emotional colors in them?Not only these two, but in Ziji's eleven moods, there are emotional descriptions.And in the inheritance introduction, it is repeatedly emphasized that we must carefully understand these emotions.

Can there be any emotion in Yizhi's rigorous and precise weaving?

Wu Maxi was a little uncertain, Tai Yin had never mentioned this matter to him.His reading scope in the Taiyin Realm Room is very narrow, mainly studying a few books designated by Taiyin, and there is no similar statement in these books.

He thought for a while, but couldn't come up with an answer. He looked up and saw Ruyi who was reviewing the little Conferred God Art, and asked, "Ruyi, is there any kind of emotion contained in the artistic conception?"

Ruyi tilted her head and thought for a while, and said, "I seem to have heard my mother say something similar, that it seems that there must be emotion in the depth of the artistic conception. But she didn't explain it to me in detail, she just let me lay the foundation."

Wu Maxi nodded, it seems that this matter is true, then the old man did not mention it to himself, why?Isn't the time ripe?Anyway, let's lay the groundwork first.

Wu Maxi put aside these thoughts and began to study artistic conception.

The first thing to learn is to follow the wind into the night. This artistic conception is Ziji's signature artistic conception. It can be regarded as a hidden artistic conception, and the effect is extremely powerful, especially in the dark.If he had known this artistic conception back then, it would be unlikely that he would be captured if he sneaked into Huizhen Pavilion.

The description of this artistic conception in the inheritance notes is that sneaking into the night with the wind, moistening things silently.What I want is a feeling of tranquility and slowness, and the changes are silent.

Wu Maxi skipped the overall feeling description in this paragraph, and began to analyze the weaving structure of the artistic conception with all her strength.Compared with those ethereal feelings and emotions, structural analysis is his strong point.

Although the weaving structure of this artistic conception is very weird, it has a strong foundation of three-dimensional structure. In his eyes, the complicated structures all become clear and clear. Every turning point has rules to follow. The structure of the entire artistic conception, Trace after trace, piece by piece, it was imprinted in his mind and engraved quickly.