Adjust the pronunciation of the spell, adjust the gestures of the spell, and then sense the effect through changes in the magic flow. Just like adjusting the formula of the potion, Zhao Mai is also constantly improving the repair spell. He stood on the bridge, repeatedly casting this spell as if no one was around.

This bridge is a convenient passage between the Gryffindor Tower and the main castle. Many students still choose to pass here without knowing what happened. Many people use "Wow, what's going on?" as their opening remarks, most people choose to detour and pass through the first floor of the castle. Some people who are curious about spells or eighth-grade seniors stayed and stopped to watch for a while.

Zhao Mai didn't care about being watched. He was immersed in the pleasure brought by the flow of magic. As the power of the spell continued to increase, he could mobilize stones the size of a fist to repair, and the spell became more and more active. This feeling seemed familiar. When Zhao Mai communicated with the natural force and guided the natural force to become a spell, he often felt this way.

But from beginning to end, an awkward feeling was rooted in this spell and was closely entangled. Zhao Mai wanted to make the spell more accurate and more accurate, just like configuring a potion, but he could not reach it. He was like hitting a transparent barrier. Although he could see the target on the opposite side, he could not penetrate and block the past and could not reach the target. He thought for a while: it seemed that he had to change his mind.

The wizard overrides his will over nature, but Zhao Mai does not have to do so. He began to try to relax his control of magic slightly and let it run "naturally". Then a magic happened, and the magic modified himself to a certain extent and became smoother. This change was subtle, and after a period of time, it caused the collapse of the spell to fail, but that momentary adjustment gave Zhao Mai a new idea.

He stopped first, sat on the ground and held his cheek, thinking about the changes in magic at that moment. The onlookers saw Zhao Mai stop casting spells and thought that he had almost exhausted his mana to rest, so they dispersed one after another. Only Barbara, Susie, and Ador stayed.

"What is he doing?" Suzy pulled Barbara: "Stop reading, don't forget that there is also the homework for the Potions class!"

"Shh, believe me, there will be something good to look at in a while." Barbara also sat on the ground and took out the potion textbook and homework book from her schoolbag: "You can do your homework here too!"

"This...ah, I really can't do anything to you." Susie shook her head, "Don't be fascinated, do you know?"

Susie sat next to Barbara, while Xiaohua sat next to Zhao Mai. She didn't say a word, but just looked at him intently. Zhao Mai was adjusting the natural force in her body, and at the same time adjusting her supernatural powers. If she wasn't particularly familiar with Zhao Mai and was very sensitive to the surrounding energy, Xiaohua could not see the changes in it. In the world of natural force, every creature has its own characteristics. There are no individuals with exactly the same natural force, even twins will have differences. Part of this difference comes from species and part of it comes from changes caused by the environment.

But there is another part of it, the transformation of organisms on their own. Druids are the only person who can change their own force characteristics and species characteristics from the biological level by perceiving the force of nature. They take the force of soul and will as the core, keep the mind unrestrained, and then change the force of material level. Druids can not only become animals, but also plants, elements, etc. without nerves and brains.

The same is true for green dreams. Leaving the body and releasing the mind is all the levels that Xiaohua can understand, but what happened to Zhao Mai is a bit different: his material level has not changed, while the characteristics of the mind are changing. This should have been a very dangerous thing, after all, Zhao Mai's memory and personality are all in it. However, in Xiaohua's view, although the characteristics are changing, the characteristics are still Zhao Mai. This is the weird thing, and change and unchange exist at the same time.

Xiaohua was naturally a little worried about this situation, but she didn't know what to do and didn't dare to disturb her, so she had to sit quietly with Zhao Mai. Fortunately, Zhao Mai did not lose his will. When he saw Xiaohua, he suddenly said, "It's really beautiful."

Xiaohua's face turned red. "Why... why did she suddenly say this..."

"I just realized now that naturally it is really beautiful." Zhao Mai said slowly, "This kind of beauty is reflected in all aspects, all aspects, and even above knowledge, but a manifestation of Tao."

"I don't need to learn aerodynamics, but I can also tell whether the aircraft is good or bad. I just need to see whether it is beautiful or not. I can't calculate things like vortex currents and Xingbo, but I also know which ship is better. It's not good to judge people by their appearance, but there is some reason to recognize people by their appearance. Beauty is the most basic principle."

Zhao Mai stood up and sighed: "Mountains, rivers, earth, oceans and the creatures in them have all gone through the test of countless times and then become what they are now. There is no experience in the world, and knowledge and data can surpass the accumulation of nature itself. This accumulation is being presented to us in the form of beauty, and it only needs to be discovered with wisdom eyes."

"The movements of the limbs come from this pursuit of beauty, sounds, and spells. Those starry sky faces Merlin use natural sounds, which are powerful and shocking, but there is no beauty in it, only precision." Zhao Mai said: "Mathematics is a way of measuring beauty, but mathematics is only part of nature, the part of human understanding, and there are other things outside that system. Xiaohua, I am too obsessed with statistics, building models, and creating a set of norms. However, all of the above are putting on a set of clothes for myself, which is undeniable. But as the clothes get thicker, I will also be bound to my hands and feet. I am a mathematics, but the druid is not mathematics, intelligence is not a decisive force, perception is."

"I now really understand why I need to feel and communicate nature. For the whole nature, mathematics is too small and requires tools with larger data volumes to understand, and I choose beauty. Xiaohua, this is my experience."

"I have the power of mind, I have the force of nature, but why should I strictly separate them? Why should I isolate my mind from nature?" Zhao Mai thought of the Sith and the Jedi through the goblin Longda, and thought of the group of people who use the force. Can't their power system inspire him?

He shook his hand slightly and the wand appeared in his hand. He no longer shook the form of the whip with one hand, but used his two hands to cast the spell to cast the spell. The natural force and the spiritual supernatural power were initially combined and told through the language of the spell. This was like creating a plot, the beginning and the end were already in my mind, and the ups and downs and ups and downs in the middle needed to be generated slowly. Think about the changes in magic from a beautiful perspective, so that the power of nature could be integrated into it.

The castle trembled, and then the huge stones scattered on the ground rose into the air, and tiny fragments followed closely. They were as clear as migratory birds in the sky, and coordinated their actions like fish in the sea. After a while, they took their place and returned to the original shape of the bridge. After that, the light of magic continued to shine from the cracks, making up for the broken wounds. The wind kept flying up from the ground with dust, soil, rocks and gravel to make up for the missing parts, not like the small parts blown away by the wind. About ten minutes later, Zhao Mai put down his arms, and the bridge had recovered as before.

Barbara poked Suzy, who was already stunned by her elbow, and said proudly: "I'm right! There will definitely be a good show to stay!"

"It's not just a good show." Suxi held her eyes and said in a low voice: "No student can do what he is like, even some teachers may not do."

"Of course, I knew it a long time ago." Barbara smiled and said, "Is there hope for this Academy Cup?"
Chapter completed!