Heavenly Dao Formula

all?

In other words, all the books in the Luo family have been read lightly by Luo?

For a sixteen or seventeen-year-old person, it is too exaggerated.

"It's not as exaggerated as you think. Going in doesn't mean you have to turn over the books." Luo Qingqing read his thoughts from Xia Fan's expression, "There are always a few students in each class who can reach the bottom, it's a pity I found that there is no one in the building. Maybe our ability is not enough to get involved there. I also thought that I would have the opportunity to go back and look for it after becoming an alchemist, but..."

She closed her mouth at this point.

But that chance will never come. Xia Fan filled in the second half of the sentence for her in his heart.

Probably this is the trouble of being so smart, at least he has never heard similar regrets from Luo You'er - even Zangshuge itself, she rarely mentioned it.

"Continue with your test." Luo gently adjusted his emotions quickly.

Xia Fan nodded, and took the targets that had been prepared earlier from the wooden stand beside him and placed them in front of the other party, which were wood, porcelain pots, iron blocks and stone bricks.

"The next step is the sharpness test. You try to cut them open and tell me the Qi feedback."

Luo Qingyuan did as he was told.

This process lasted nearly two quarters of an hour.

The conclusion is - this unusual flying sword is extremely sharp.

Even a block of wood with a thick trunk can be split into two in an instant; porcelain pots and stone bricks can't stop her single-handed strike; even a block of pig iron brought from a blacksmith's shop can be cut with a flying sword . When the two touched, Xia Fan could see the sparks ejected from the cut.

However, the efficiency of cutting the latter is much slower than that of the first three.

According to Luo Qingyuan, the feeling of hand is obviously dull, but the consumption of Qi is not much different.

Of course, this is not the most powerful part of this technique.

It can be used out of hand, just like a real flying sword, and there are more than one - as long as Luo Qingqing is willing, she can use three to four flying swords to fight at the same time, the price is that the consumption of Qi increases rapidly, and she cannot last too long time.

In addition, the power of the sword blade will drop a little when attacking with free hands. According to her, controlling the flying sword with consciousness alone is not as direct as slashing with hands, and the hazy sense of control will also affect the performance of the technique.

"You mean like wearing a coir raincoat to take a bath?" Xia Fan thoughtfully.

Luo was stunned for a moment before he couldn't help sighing, "I don't know how you got it, but...the feeling shouldn't be too different."

"Can you write the talisman for this technique?"

"I can't write it." She showed a distressed expression, "In fact, I thought about this on the way to Jinxia City. I thought that if I ask you to take in the villagers, I have to give some kind of reward. And I can get it , and only this technique."

The listener's technique... Xia Fan raised his eyebrows secretly, this is not equivalent to taking in the villagers at all.

She would think so, probably because she no longer planned to think about what happened behind her at that time.

"But no matter how I recall and try to describe this technique, I can't write it down. I can understand what it is and how to use it, but I find that among the things I have mastered, there is nothing that can be compared with it. relationship." Luo gently rubbed his forehead, "I don't know if you can understand me, I didn't mean to keep it private—"

"I understand." Xia Fan stopped what she was going to say later, "I believe you don't."

Luo looked at him lightly for a moment before whispering, "Thank you."

"If this technique is really engraved in your mind, and it is beyond your common sense, it is not impossible for such a situation to happen." Xia Fan walked back and forth a few steps, "Whether it is the theory it involves, or The language to accurately describe it does not exist in the world, and in the face of such a dilemma, recording is indeed an extremely difficult thing.”

In fact, not only does he understand, but he even has a deep understanding—for example, those mathematical formulas named after various famous people, even after learning, most people only remember what the formula looks like, and the problem solving can be used in which places. But if you want to describe the formula completely and complete its derivation process independently, you will find that you can't write a word when you pick up the pen. This is still based on years of accumulated arithmetic lessons.

"That's exactly how I feel." Luo Qingqing's tone suddenly became lighter, "I didn't expect you to have such an opinion——I thought you knew everything before, except alchemy."

"I haven't been idle in the past few months. Except for helping the princess make————, the rest of the time is spent on researching spells." Xia Fan said proudly, "I will let you see my new one after the test is over." The shock technique developed is guaranteed not to be much worse than the listener's technique."

"Oh? I'll wait and see."

"But is this sword really a real entity?" He cast his gaze back on the blade—at this time Luo Qingqing didn't hold it with his hand, it was like a feather, quietly suspended in mid-air. "It shouldn't be a problem to touch it, right?"

Seeing the other party nodding, Xia Fan cautiously touched the body of the sword with his fingers, and the touch was smooth and cold.

Then he picked up a piece of pig iron and placed it flat on the thin blade, trying to see how much weight it could bear, but unexpectedly the piece of iron fell straight down. The moment he passed through the body of the sword, he saw that the front half of the sword seemed to have disappeared, and the tip of the sword did not "extend" until the iron block fell to the ground.

Xia Fan was greatly surprised by this kind of creation that looked like both a solid body and light and shadow.

In order to see more carefully, he planned to try again. However, when he leaned over to grab the iron block, he suddenly felt a burning pain from his fingers!

Xia Fan let out a low cry, and immediately withdrew his hand.

This move also surprised Luo slightly, she withdrew her technique, and quickly asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Xia Fan spread out his hand, and found that the fingertips were flushed and a small blister bulged at the same time.

"It's okay, I just got burned."

"Hot?" Luo Weiwei glanced at the iron block with some puzzlement, "Is that what you mean?"

Seeing her reaching out to test, Xia Fan stopped her and asked her to bring a bucket of water by the courtyard wall.

After shoveling the iron block into the bucket with a shovel, white smoke rose from the surface of the water!

Obviously, this piece of black pig iron was heated to more than 100 degrees in a short period of time.

Luo Weiwei also showed a puzzled expression - obviously, there is no such situation in the usage method she knows.

Xia Fan simply asked her to call out the flying sword again and plunge it into the water.

As a result, no abnormalities occurred.

The faint golden light flows slowly in the water, outlining the general shape of the blade.

This is very intriguing.

"Could it be... its outer layer is just a layer of encapsulation, which is mainly used to restrain the energy contained inside?" Xia Fan muttered to himself.

Luo blinked slightly, "What is that?"

"It's just a guess, but it doesn't matter whether it's true or not. The important thing is whether it can be reproduced, as well as the possible effects and uses."

This time, Xia Fan asked Luo to gently hold the sword three fingers above the wooden table, and then re-placed the cooled iron block on the sword.

The same scene happened again, the blade didn't intend to carry a heavy object, it just let it slide down.

But this time, when the iron block fell on the table, the main body did not leave the range of the flying sword.

A scene that made the two of them stare wide-eyed appeared.

Green smoke rose from the table below, and then the iron block began to turn red from the "fracture" of the blade, and quickly spread to multiple surfaces. In just over ten breaths of time, the originally pitch-black metal block had turned red all over, and the part in contact with the blade began to turn from red to yellow, even revealing a trace of bright white.

The desktop burst into flames with a bang.