its forty-six freshmen, the realm of one move difference

After waking up from his sleep, Li Xiaodao clenched his fist, stood up and moved a few times at will. He found that his body strength and flexibility did not increase much. After the last time he digested dragon carp, the changes in his body were earth-shaking. After drinking Dianling flower tea this time, he just felt that his body was lighter, and he was not He felt it.

"It's not good to be too greedy. Although there are only two abilities, and there is not much gain on the body, the second ability is quite practical."

Long Jiu made a sound in the shadow.

Li Xiaodao can only comfort himself in this way. The second ability, Longjiu, calls it "the double shadow". According to the ability itself, it produces a phantom split that is exactly the same as the ontology. In theory, it can be infinitely divided, and it is indistinguishable by the naked eye. It seems to be very strong, but Li Xiaodao doesn't like it, and this skill is just It's a confusing effect, and I always feel that it's useful when running away. Moreover, this kind of little trick, not to mention facing the real strong, or those fierce beasts who do not rely on visual action at all, even Li Xiaodao is confident that he can crack it. Isn't it a living example that he caught the fantasy dance nightmare butterfly?

Generally speaking, Li Xiaodao is a little disappointed. If a really high-level predator sees this scene, it can only be said that Li Xiaodao wants to make a difference again. Maybe such a skill is really useless in the face of the real strong. Not to mention Li Xiaodao's current level, even three steps up, few people can crack such a phantom in minutes and seconds. Sometimes, this The phantom only needs to create a momentary obstacle to the other party's action, which is enough to turn the situation around.

Li Xiaodao feels that the first ability is quite good, releasing psychedelic without discrimination. Although the success rate and the limitation of the scope have led to the lack of development of this skill, at present, at least 90% will fall into his own hands.

After trying to use these two abilities, Li Xiaodao feels that the first layer is easier to use than the second layer. "Illusion" can be released in any state anytime and anywhere, while the "duying" is different. In repeated attempts, if it is released in place, it can only be separated from one phantom and disappears quickly. Instead, it is at high speed. In exercise, three or five phantoms can be separated, and the time is longer.

"How did the dead butterfly change the position of the phantom?"

Li Xiaodao sat on the ground and thought a little entangledly. According to his idea, if it could be like the previous magic dance nightmare butterfly, although the split body and the body move the same, the position and spacing are completely different. In this way, the practicality of the "reshadow" ability can also be hinted. Unfortunately, Li Xiaodao is still I can't find the way out of this.

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The next day, Long Jiu fell asleep again. Before Li Xiaodao returned to the mountain wall, he looked at the huge, complex and exquisite carving painting, and there was no fear anymore. He was confident that he had touched the doorway and thought it could be completed in less than five days.

For an hour, Li Xiaodao's eyes moved along the flow of the pattern strokes, and the whole sculpture was painted over and over again in his mind for more than ten times.

That kind of faint, only the traces of the heart begin to flash. Yes, it is this feeling. Li Xiaodao is more convinced of his judgment. The epiphany of the nightmare butterfly can also be used to copy this sculpture painting. As long as the invisible trick is remembered by himself, isn't it convenient to copy the whole picture?

Little by little, the scattered and fuzzy mood trajectory began to slowly build in my mind. As for the pattern on the surface, the previous week has long been deep in my mind.

"Come on, come on, that's the feeling."

Li Xiaodao shouted to himself excitedly. He couldn't wait to open his hands, condensed out the dark blade, and quickly flashed to the side.

Closing his eyes, the complex pattern and the flow of the heart are intertwined. This time, the whole depiction was copied in his mind. Li Xiaodao waved his hands and began to portray it.

Just like Longjiu's movements that day, Li Xiaodao also seemed to dance disorderly, and there was no trace between the movements.

Three minutes have passed, and half of the picture has been completed.

Five minutes later, the whole picture was about to be completed, but Li Xiaodao staggered on the ground and fell to the ground without warning. He couldn't get up. He just hugged his head and curled up into a ball.

It hurts, it hurts too much, I have a splitting headache, and I can't wait to cut my head off. Both arms are almost unconscious.

After lying on the ground for an hour, Li Xiaodao reluctantly sat up. After thinking about it, he had almost exhausted his mental strength, and the use of the dark blade was on the verge of the limit. Obviously, it was difficult to stop spontaneously when entering that state, so he fell down inexplicably. This is the body instinctively refuses to die. The reason why the body command is still good now and can be recovered within an hour is all due to the extreme recovery and high-speed self-healing brought by the deepest ability "bottom force" provided by Long Li.

After a short break, Li Xiaodao returned to his unfinished copy and closed his eyes again. Five minutes, ten minutes, and twenty minutes passed, and the feeling of being broken could not be connected.

His copy is invalidated this time. Yes, it is invalid. Li Xiaodao understands that once the state is terminated, it is impossible to connect again. At least it is really impossible for him now.

"Damn."

He punched the ground hard, which was both unwilling and self-deprecating. He thought he was a genius and was already in sight of victory, but he didn't expect that he was so far behind. Sure enough, there is no height that can be easily reached in this world. It is calculated that you have made a lot of progress, and it can't be achieved overnight.

Winning is not proud, losing is not discouraged. Li Xiaodao is such a person, complaining, laughing at himself, and returning to the state of thinking.

I have always believed that strength is a carrier of wisdom, and dedication is a way to think and solve problems. After thinking about it, Li Xiaodao can only say that he is now facing a situation where "hardware can't keep up with software".

If the copying of a stroke by stroke is a crude imitation, and it can't be really similar at all, then the pursuit of hidden heart, combined with the flow of the brushwork, is a higher level of copying in one go. The problem now is that Li Xiaodao's realm has been improved, but the skill is still the original skill, and the man is still the original person. His spiritual power can only support this state for five minutes. However, with his portrayal speed, he can never complete this picture within five minutes.

"Improve mental strength? Humph."

Li Xiaodao subconsciously asked himself, and couldn't help snorting coldly and rejecting the idea. Generally speaking, mental strength can only be increased through the absorption of special food or long-term mental practice. The former's strong stimulation may be accompanied by sequelae and is quite rare. At least Li Xiaodao can't be found now. The latter, not to mention, does Li Xiaodao come back to this after more than ten years of practice? Yellow cauliflower is not only cold. I guess it's all turned into flying ash.

can only improve the speed of engraving! Li Xiaodao firmly confirmed this idea. But how easy is it to talk about this?

"Hi, if only I had two more hands."

Li Xiaodao lay lazily on the grass and played a joke on himself. Indeed, if he had two more hands and condensed more dark blades, there was hope to improve his speed. However, this is impossible. He thought that he would not think of a good idea for a while. Li Xiaodao did not force himself and decided to have a good rest.

Maybe he relaxed and bumped into shit and made a breakthrough? Who knows.