"Yes, there is strong wind and gentle wind, sometimes there is no wind." The drunkard calmed down and quietly hung the wine gourd on his waist again, saying.

"And not only does the wind change, but the water is also turbulent and gentle, and the flames are also surging and weak... So why should I stick to the same direction in the art of time?" said the Venerable Xinghe meaningfully.

"Master, but the time is fixed, and there is no difference between urgency and urgency like Feng Shui and Fire."

The drunkard scratched his head, looking like he didn't understand.

The Star River Master smiled slightly.

He waved his hand and fiddled in the void twice.

In his body, the black and white aura suddenly dissipated, and the art of time was circulating. In front of him, whether it was the wind or the sea, it instantly solidified.

“This is stop.”

As he said that, Xingzun waved his hand again.

The black and white energy dissipates and the waves return to normal.

“This is the turn.”

The drunkard nodded, but shook his head again, but he still didn't understand.

"Don't you understand? Is there another form between time stopping and turning?" Xingzun asked.

The drunkard stared wide, and this time he understood.

Time either flows or stops, but Star Lord’s idea is to make time different.

"If you want to stop the surging river water, you must give the sluice gate enough power to block the impact of water. But if you only slow down the water flow, you only need to place more stones or even wood." The Star River Master murmured.

"The tenth magical powers of my deity are too great and too complicated. Even after they are published, it is difficult for cultivators to fully display them. This is like a relationship between a sluice gate or a rolling wood."

"If it slows down, it will be much easier. It's interesting, interesting!"

The eyes of the Star River Master became brighter and brighter, and he spoke.

"Drunk, don't think about drinking secretly all day long, hold up the boat, I'm going to go out to sea!"

"Okay."

The drunkard grinned awkwardly, and quickly set off a small boat from the storage bag. He jumped into the boat and placed the cushion respectfully on it.

The Star Lord also fell into the boat, and the master and servant waved the boat and sailed into the vast sea.

Qin Cheng, who was watching all this, also had a gleam of his eyes.

Is this another magic?

I thought that Xingzun would study how to complete the time-condensing style next to make this technique less consumed.

But unexpectedly, with the wisdom of Star Lord, he saw the disadvantages of Condensation and opened up other directions.

Moreover, what Xingzun emphasized was to reduce the burden on monks when using the art of time. This technique must not be the case where the previous ones were used, and the future generations were useless.

This is good news.

Moreover, during the battle, sometimes it does not take any complete time to stop. As long as the time slows down, the monks are enough to do a lot of things.

As this memory dissipated, Qin Cheng couldn't wait to open the second memory.

And this memory scene has returned to the very boring stage when Star Master studied magic.

On the vast sea where no one was around, the Star Lord faced the sea breeze, followed the waves, portrayed the void again and again, and used magic.

This process continues to go back and forth, extremely boring.

The drunkard who was rocking the boat sometimes yawned, staring bored at the fish jumping out of the sea, or looking up to count the stars in the sky.
Chapter completed!