Is it difficult to create supernatural powers?

Not difficult.

Basically, after reaching a certain level of cultivation, they will have their own ideas, thereby creating some magical powers such as spells, exercises, and moves.

However, it is very difficult to create a powerful magical power.

The reason why Lu Yao was shocked was that she felt a very terrifying pressure from Ye Xiong's magic trick just now, and the laws of heaven and earth seemed to be triggered. No one could drive the laws of heaven and earth were bad magical powers.

Next, Ye Xiong kept using it, Jinz on the left and Blackz on the right. However, I don’t know if I can’t feel the previous feeling.

That terrifying power of heaven and earth never came out again, as if it was playing Tai Chi and playing.

"Sure enough, every move is not so easy to learn." Ye Xiong sighed and finally withdrew his hand.

Before he knew it, he had been practicing for several hours and night fell.

Seeing him stop, Lu Yao returned to him, looking at him in shock, and asked, "You weren't creating spells just now!"

Ye Xiong nodded and said, "When I was in the room just now, I felt like I had some enlightenment. Unfortunately, this enlightenment with a flash of inspiration has never been able to become a system spell, and I haven't found the trick yet."

"Don't worry, you're already very powerful in your enlightenment. I believe you will definitely create it." After Lu Yao said that, she couldn't help but ask curiously: "By the way, what's your magical power?"

"It is called "The Cluster of Buddha and Demon", this is the second form. I named it "The Condor and Demon". You have also seen the first form."

"When did I see it?" Lu Yao asked strangely.

Ye Xiong cut his hands in front of him, put his palms together, and then gently slapped it out.

That light move, with terrifying pressure, blasted out directly.

Suddenly, the air in front of me was surging, the space collapsed, and cracks appeared in the air.

"Oh my God, is this the magical power you created?" Lu Yao was speechless.

She had seen this move for a long time. He used this move at the beginning, and she had no power to fight back without advancement.

Later, he used this move to fight against the Six-Winged Bat King and the Qilin Beast, and he did not lose his advantage with the metal body.

She had always wanted to ask before, what was he called with such a powerful and simple palm, but she didn't expect it to be his own move.

"This is just the first move. If the second move can be created, it will definitely be much more powerful than the first move!" Ye Xiong said.

The Buddha Demonic Technique is his biggest trump card now. If these two Techniques can be completely integrated together, they will definitely burst out with unimaginable power.

Looking at his handsome face and a solemn look.

Lu Yao sighed inexplicably in her heart.

In the past, although she had always supported Ye Xiong to compete with Ye Wentian, she just said it and still didn't have much confidence in her heart.

With in-depth contact, she gradually discovered that this man really has qualifications that are definitely not inferior to Ip Mantian.

"I believe that you can definitely do it, and I also believe that the entire True Immortal Realm and even the God Realm will have your place." Lu Yao said firmly.

When the two returned, Ye Xiong immediately meditated and prepared to systematically create the second method of practice of Buddha, demon and sentient beings.

Inspiration is just a flash in the pan. Only by systematically recording the inspiration and expressing it systematically in words, so that future people can practice this magical power from the text, can this be a complete set of personal magical powers.

After thinking for a moment, they took out a blank animal skin roll from their bodies and spread it on the table in front of them.

I originally wanted to record the things, but he found that there was no pen on him.

So he walked to the room next to him and knocked on the door.

After a while, Lu Yao opened the door and looked at him with a little red face and a little dodging his eyes.

Ye Xiong suddenly realized that it was midnight now, and it was two or three in the morning. It was too inappropriate to knock on a girl’s door at this time, so it would be strange if someone didn’t want to be wrong.

"I'm sorry, I'm disturbing you?" Ye Xiong quickly explained: "I suddenly realized something and wanted to record it, but I didn't have any pen on my body, so I wanted to ask if you have it, I have no other meaning."

It would be fine if he didn't say it, but when Lu Yao said it, he felt even more embarrassed.

A strange atmosphere spread between the two.

Seeing that she was a little dazed, Ye Xiong asked again.

"Oh, I have it. You go back to your room and wait a moment. I'll change my clothes and take it over later." Lu Yao said then.

Ye Xiong then realized that she was wearing pajamas and monks generally didn't like to change clothes and sleep. This woman seemed to pay great attention to comfort.

"Then I'll go back to your room and wait for you." Ye Xiong nodded.

After a while, Lu Yao changed into the daytime clothes, holding a chicken brush in her left hand and an inkstone in her right hand.

"This is a purple inkstone, the most famous stone inkstone in this world. The grinding ink is written on the leather, even after tens of thousands of years, it will not fade." Lu Yao walked to him, put the purple inkstone on the table, and said, "I'll help you grind the inkstone!"

Ye Xiong smelled a very pleasant smell, so elegant that it made people feel rippled, and he did not dare to have a slight blasphemy.

Every woman is a kind of aromatherapy.

Every woman is a poem.

Every woman is a story.

In the middle of the night, a lonely man and a widow, a talented man and a beautiful woman, lived in the same room.

It is absolutely fake to say that Ye Xiong has no idea.

But even if he has any ideas, he cannot show it. Otherwise, if he disguises himself and deceives a woman, he actually has another name on his body, and his reputation will be ruined throughout his life, and Lu Yao will look down on him.

Thinking of this, he immediately put aside his bad thoughts and refused to look at him.

"I'll help you grind ink!"

Lu Yao poured water on the purple ink and grinded it gently with an ink grinder. It was light and heavy, and it was moderate in speed and slow. It looked like flowing water, which looked pleasing to the eye.

From Ye Wentian's memory, Ye Xiong recalled that Lu Yao was a woman who was very proficient in both piano, chess, calligraphy and painting in her previous life, especially her handwriting, which can be regarded as the textbook level. Now many of her calligraphy have been passed down from all over the country, but I don't know it is her work.

He is such an extremely beautiful woman. No wonder he is obsessed with both Ye Wentian and Lu Qingfeng.

After grinding the ink, Ye Xiong picked up the brush, dipped it in some ink, and was about to start writing.

As soon as the tip of the pen was about to fall on the paper, he couldn't continue writing.

Although his handwriting is not ugly, it is still much inferior to the calligraphy master Lu Yao. When writing in front of her, he looks happy and generous.

"Or what, I said, you write!" Ye Xiong handed over his pen.

Puff!

Lu Yao couldn't help laughing, took the pen and said, "My handwriting is not good, I'm afraid you will laugh."

"Your handwriting is not good, so few people in this world can talk about the words of good people." Ye Xiong replied.

Lu Yao was stunned, looked up at him and asked, "How do you know the words I wrote are good?"

In her impression, there were very few people who knew that she had good calligraphy. After all, calligraphy was not the mainstream of practice. Lu Yao also did nothing to do when she was practicing, and she used it to adjust her mood. Especially when Ye Wentian was not there in her previous life, she spent a lot of time practicing to practice such beautiful characters.
Chapter completed!