But it was obvious that Su Liluo didn't think so. She didn't know how to control the airflow, nor did she know how to proceed step by step. The current situation made her a little helpless for a moment.
Han Xinyu stepped forward and patted the back of Su Liluo's hand, saying softly: "Mother, you did a great job this time. You were able to unleash the full power of the airflow flowing through your body. This is a level that my brothers and father have not yet achieved."
After receiving Han Xinyu's approval, Su Liluo's originally depressed expression instantly became bright and cheerful.
What? That means her beloved daughter is praising her for being smart and talented.
Thinking of this, Su Liluo quickly put his hands on his hips and laughed at everyone.
"I knew it was because I was too smart that I gave birth to a daughter like Yu'er who is both smart and capable."
After saying that, Su Liluo turned to look at Han Xinyu, as if he was very eager to get his daughter's praise.
Han Xinyu nodded, and then loudly praised her mother with a few words like "her mother is wise and brave."
After saying that, he turned slightly to the side and touched his nose guiltily.
My goodness, how could my mother not be amazing? She passed on almost 10% of her own skills to her.
Han Xinyu has now broken through to the highest realm. One level of skill may not sound like much, but for an ordinary person, it would take at least a hundred years to barely cultivate to this level.
Su Li Luo's physical condition and aversion to learning made him unsuitable for practicing magic. Han Xinyu had no intention of letting Su Li Luo spend too much effort learning magic. After all, his father and brothers would protect his mother well in the future.
After thinking it over again and again, Han Xinyu still felt that Su Li Luo needed to learn some basic self-defense skills to avoid being negligent in taking care of his mother in the future and causing her mother to become a strange meal for no reason.
"Okay, the afternoon class will be the part that my second brother is most familiar with - transformation."
Of course, what Han Xinyu meant by transformation did not mean that they could change into the appearance of a human or anything else, but that they could restore the same thing with the help of paper people or some hair, blood of strangers, clothes, etc.
Han Xiangxu was the first to stand up, with a determination to win in his eyes.
"Yu'er, these are a piece of cake for me. Don't worry, I will teach them according to the requirements in the afternoon."
Han Xiangxu's magic tricks were similar to magic tricks, and the few people had seen it several times before. So when they heard Han Xiangxu's words, not only did they not refute, but they nodded in agreement.
Su Liluo rubbed Han Xinyu's little head and said softly: "Yes, Yu'er, you have been standing here for so long, you must be exhausted."
"Don't worry, Yu'er. With mother and aunt watching over them, no one dares to be lazy."
At this moment, the scene of Su Muyun holding the Hunyuan Stick and jumping towards everyone's heads was still vivid in their minds. The latter even witnessed with their own eyes that Su Muyun just raised his hand easily and knocked a huge rock into the sky.
Several people didn't dare to imagine that if Su Li Luo used the airflow on themselves, they would not know how they died.
Han Xinyu nodded, but soon waved her hand, and everyone found themselves in an environment where people who looked exactly like themselves were standing in front of them, one after another, making people feel cold all over.
"This...what is going on?"
Han Xiangxu couldn't help but be shocked by the scene before him. It was true that he could replicate a puppet exactly like himself, but if he wanted to create a puppet that was extremely similar to the original body, he needed the original body's hair. For some people who had been with him all year round, it was easy to get the hair and make a puppet, but it was rare in the world to have a puppet like Han Xinyu who didn't need any medium and could be summoned by simply casting a spell.
What's more, even though the puppet he summoned was very similar to his original body, it had a fatal weakness, that is, it had no independent consciousness and required him to control it throughout the process, which consumed a lot of energy and physical strength. If he was not careful, the puppet would turn into a ball of black smoke and disappear in mid-air because he had no control over it.
The puppet summoned by Han Xinyu was not only identical to the original body, but also had self-awareness. At one point, Han Xiangxu even felt that the puppet in front of him, who looked exactly like him, was about to rush over and strangle him to replace him. The aggressive and gloomy look in its eyes made him panic.
Seeing this, Han Xinyu calmly dismissed the scene before her, and then waved her hand. One after another, paper people full of murderous aura and spirituality flew out from her palm. The moment they landed, the paper people either turned into ferocious guards or terrifying beasts, as if as long as Han Xinyu gave an order, they could raze everything they saw to the ground.
"Now, second brother, are you sure you don't need to continue learning transformation?"
Han Xinyu had just finished speaking when the paper man in front of him, who had transformed into a tiger, roared and the century-old tree in front of him was pushed down in front of everyone.
With a loud bang, dust and sand were instantly raised all over the sky, which shows the great power of the tiger just now.
Han Xiangxu had nothing to be dissatisfied with now. Compared with the puppet that could kill people invisibly and had extremely subjective consciousness and lethality, his previous illusion was just a small shadow play and was not worth watching at all.
"Stop talking, Yu'er. From now on, you are my real master."
Han Xiangxu slid down and knelt at Han Xinyu's feet. He reached out and pulled Han Xinyu's trouser legs, crying bitterly.
Everyone saw this and said:...
"No, second brother, you are sick."
Hearing Han Zhimao's complaints, Han Xinyu gave Han Zhimao a look with certainty.
Yes, it seems that her second brother is indeed sick.
With solid examples, everyone quickly understood the key points under Han Xinyu's guidance. In just three hours, everyone was able to summon several groups of powerful paper people.
"Okay, let's stop here for today's practice. Only after eating a full meal can we make faster progress in the future."
After hearing Han Xinyu say that today's class was over, everyone, who had been concentrating on resting and not thinking about anything else, couldn't help but feel their stomachs beating as soon as they stopped what they were doing.
Han Zhimao poked his head out from the middle of the team and looked at Han Xinyu in disbelief.
"Yu'er, aren't we practicing magic and becoming Taoist priests in the future? Can Taoist priests eat meat? As far as I know, monks don't eat meat."
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