Chapter 162: Compressing the Power of Magic

"Miss Simon, are you going to breakfast?" Aunt Ou called Simon who was walking down the stairs lightly.

"yes." Simon smiled politely at Aunt Ou without hatred.

"I've made some eight-treasure soup here, you can come in and have a bowl." Aunt Ou didn't wait for Simon to answer without hatred, and enthusiastically pulled her into the house.

Simon couldn't refuse, and sat down politely no longer, she had a very cordial feeling for this Aunt Ou, and Aunt Ou was too good to her, she simply treated her as her own granddaughter, and sometimes she was a little embarrassed.

Aunt Ou put a bowl of soup in front of Ximen Wuxian, the soup looked crystal clear, thick and smooth, she said it was eight treasure soup, but the materials in it were not visible to others. She watched Simon finish the soup gracefully and smiled lovingly.

"Aunt Ou, your eight-treasure soup is really delicious, I don't think even the master in the palace can compare to you, and every time I drink it, I feel a hundred times more energetic." Simon wiped his mouth and praised with a smile.

"This is my ancestral secret recipe, and it is the most nourishing for girls to drink." Aunt Ou smiled happily, and an imperceptible light flashed in her eyes.

"It's not early, I'm leaving, thank you for the soup." Simon bowed without hatred and ran out of the dormitory.

Aunt Ou looked at Ximen's hateless back, and muttered kindly: "It's time for your realm to break through this time, child, there's only so much I can help you." ”

Long Yi and Shui Ruoyan had breakfast, although it was said that it was Shui Ruoyan who invited her, but in the end, Long Yi paid the bill, because Shui Ruoyan said that she forgot to bring the money.

Just came out of the cafeteria. As soon as Long Yi saw Ling Feng leaning under the tree and smiling at him.

"Ling Feng, why are you here?" Long Yi stepped forward and asked with a smile.

"I've been here for a long time, it's just that someone is in love with someone, how can you notice that I'm a lonely person." Ling Feng said angrily. There was a flash of resentment in his eyes.

"Who has a concubine with him, don't believe that I will freeze your mouth." Shui Ruoyan's face was slightly red, pretending to be vicious, but no matter how she looked at it, she looked like she was very angry.

"I'm so scared, Teacher Shui Ruoyan, but shouldn't you go to class at this time?" Ling Feng said with a smile.

Shui Ruoyan was stunned, a magic bell rang in her ears, she screamed, and flew away before she had time to say more.

Ling Feng looked at Shui Ruoyan's disappearing back, bumped into the dragon and smiled, "Good boy." Do you have some skills? Seeing that she was crying and crying to die and live yesterday, but now she is smiling like a flower, this time you are dead. ”

"That's... Belch... Why am I dead? Long Yi asked strangely.

"In the dead of night. A woman hugs a man and cries profusely, and the man soothes the woman's pain with his broad chest, which, logically, the woman usually falls in love with. Ling Feng laughed with his fingers.

"What are you talking nonsense? You're not a woman, you know a fart. Long Yi smiled and patted Ling Feng's delicate face.

"I... As I speak from experience. I've chased more women than you. Ling Feng slapped Long Yi's hand away and said.

"That's true, the love expert, do you predict when she will confess to me?" Long Yi put his arm on Ling Fengdi's shoulder. Asked as he walked.

"This, it's hard to say, it probably won't be too long, she should be pestering you every day these days, in my opinion, Teacher Shui Ruoyan is very good, beautiful and in good shape, you can think about it." Ling Feng didn't dodge Long Yi's hand, as if he was used to this kind of contact.

"Does this need to be considered? Such a beautiful woman should not be in vain. Besides, I had already made a love affair with her with a bowl of fried noodles, and it seems that I will have to go to the hotel tonight to book a room. Long Yi laughed, of course jokingly.

But who knew that Ling Feng's face changed after hearing this, and for some reason she was depressed, she pushed Long Yi away and said angrily: "Then you go to Shui Ruoyan to open a room, I won't accompany you." After saying that, he angrily used the earth escape technique to escape.

Long Yi stood in place stunned, touched his nose and muttered: "I have to wait until the evening to open the house, but why is this kid so atmospheric, can he say that he is interested in Shui Ruoyan?" That's a tough one. ”

Long Yi came to the seventh floor of the library, but now Ling Feng didn't come here, and he didn't know where he had gone. As soon as Long Yi looked through the books in front of the bookshelf for a while, he felt a little bored, as if Ling Feng was not there, as if something was missing.

Thinking about Shui Linglong in the Holy Demon Academy, and I don't know when she suddenly jumped up again, Long Yi decided to find a place to experiment with the compression magic mentioned in the book, although the book mentions that a bad one may cause the explosion of magic elements, but he will not be willing not to try.

Flying into the mountains on the outskirts of the Duchy of Mia, this deserted place should be a good place to test magic. Long Yi thought back to the theory of compression magic, the reason is also simple, when casting magic, the magic elements are arranged in a certain order and route, and there is a large gap between the elements, if this arrangement can be compressed more closely, the power will be increased several times. It's just that although it's easy to say, it's very difficult to really do, magic elements are inherently unstable, and each magic has a specific arrangement when casting, if you want to compress it, then each magic element should be compressed in the same proportion, a slight difference, it may cause an explosion.

The magic that Long Yi first tested was the water system level 19 magic water ball technique, and his control over the water magic was more than other magics, because the realm was the highest.

As soon as Long Yi stretched out his hand, a water balloon the size of a head appeared on the palm of his hand, his face was very solemn, he slowly closed his eyes, his mental power was highly concentrated, and the arrangement of the water magic elements in the water balloon appeared in his mind.

Fortunately, water polo is only a level 1 magic, which contains the fewest magic elements and is therefore the easiest. But easy is only relative, and it is not easy for Ryuichi who is using compression magic for the first time.

Long Yi covered all the magic elements in the water ball with his spiritual power, and began to slowly compress it when he checked that there were no omissions, and the light blue water ball in his hand began to slowly become smaller, looking more solid, and the light blue glow on the surface also brightened a little.

Compression magic is definitely a tiring technical job, and the loss of mental power is also terrifying, no wonder no one has been able to successfully test it, without the perverted spiritual power of Long Yi, it is indeed difficult to do.

The distance between the magic elements is getting closer and closer, and the water balloon on Long Yi's fingertips has changed from the size of a head to the size of a fist, and the compression of this water ball can be said to have been successful, but Long Yi is not satisfied, because he feels that it can be compressed even tighter.

In this world, only a madman like Long Yi can continue, his idea is to compress the distance between the magic elements to the extent that it can no longer be compressed, how big are the magic elements? Millions of magical elements add up to only that big of dust, and of course, the magical elements in the sea of consciousness are infinitely expanded.

"It's almost successful, just a little closer, a little closer." Long Yi muttered in his heart, the sweat on his forehead flowing down like a flood from a burst of dykes due to the huge consumption of spiritual power.

But the more critical moments the more likely it is to make mistakes, Long Yi's mental power shook in the last compression, causing several water magic elements to not keep up, and Qing Hengxun was broken.

Long Yi knew that something was wrong, and threw out the small water balloon in his hand that had become the size of an eyeball with all his strength, and the arrogant internal force quickly protected his whole body, and the person was like a ghost.

The small water balloon flew out like an arrow, and suddenly a blue light burst out in mid-air, and the water shot out like a cow's hair mist in all directions. Immediately after that, there was a dense series of explosions, the trees fell one after another, and the ground was blown beyond recognition, it turned out that those water mist were also fused with high-density water magic elements, as long as they touched something, they would explode immediately, so this situation occurred.

"Strong, really strong." Long Yi moved to a distant place with a great move, and his body exploded several times just now, but fortunately, he was not injured because of his internal strength. He couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded when he looked at the power caused by a small compressed water ball, this was much more powerful than the Burst Rain Pear Flower Needle, and the lethality of a large area was no less than that of a ninth-level range magic.

But Long Yi quickly realized a problem, that is, although the power of this compressed water polo technique is very great, it is disproportionate to the mental power and time consumed, so much time he can cast several level 91 magic, so he has to consider the practicality of compression magic, if it is in actual combat, will the opponent give you so much time to compress? And that's only the lowest level 1 magic.

Similarly, it is precisely because a level 1 magic can achieve such power, which makes Long Yi even more unbearable to give up, if he can speed up the casting degree of compression magic, and then use it with compound magic, the power is definitely comparable to the forbidden spell, perhaps even greater than the power of the forbidden spell. At the end of his current realm, he can't cast a forbidden spell, but if he can improve the compression magic, then everything will be solved.

Long Yi pondered, thinking of some way to reduce the loss of mental power and speed up the compression of magic. The sky darkened unconsciously, but Long Yi still had no clue.

Forget it, let's go back and think about it, Long Yixin said, maybe one day the inspiration will suddenly appear, and he will come up with a simple and fast way.