Chapter: 6088

Zhang Han said: "According to each of the patterns presented above, according to different stages of practice, you can use spiritual knowledge to control sand, or leaves, as long as the patterns are consistent."

"Daughter, come on." Zi Yan said.

"Well, I can do it!"

Mengmeng ran over to take a look, but her face turned black: "Dad, are you sure you didn't cheat?"

"No, let's practice quickly. I think it took my father five days to practice and understand this." Zhang Han said.

"snort!"

A long hum, full of resentment.

Among the resentment, there is also ambition.

in sight.

The patterns in the formation are dynamic. At the beginning, there was only one line, which suddenly turned into a cross, then into rice characters, circles, double circles, gradually becoming as complicated as a maze, and then a set of more complicated patterns. One snake, two snakes, thousands of snakes danced, and gradually, a giant python appeared, and the giant python walked through the mountains and forests, it was really majestic, and then, two bulges appeared on the forehead of the giant python, which turned into horns and became a dragon. Entering the river, entering the sea, surging, thundering everywhere, the dragon transforms into a five-clawed flying dragon, flying in the clouds and mist.

Here's the whole picture from start to finish.

Even Mengmeng was a little confused when she saw the images behind.

"How to do this?"

"It's so difficult."

It's stressful.

But Mengmeng has the spirit of not admitting defeat.

Compared with practicing, she prefers to see her parents' praise after she succeeds, and the smile, pride and pride on her face.

Serious Mengmeng is very quiet.

Blinking his big shiny eyes, he stared at the picture inside the magic circle.

In the screen, the image of the first stage has been presented.

It is a line-by-line conversion.

Whoosh!

Under the control of Mengmeng's spiritual consciousness, Xisha continued to converge, forming a long straight line, converging five meters away in front of him.

Whoosh!

Another long line of fine sand.

The cross is formed simply by converging.

When it becomes Yonago.

Crash!

Sand falls to the ground.

"Forehead?"