Chapter 294: The Flying Stream flies down 3,000 feet

ms, poems... But he knows nothing about foreign poetry He didn't teach it in school, let alone in the training camp. Does he have to buy a foreign poem and study itI don't know if the power of this fo..."cough, cough, cough.

Lin, drenched all over, bowed his head and coughed violently. The current just appeared so suddenly that it almost poured directly into the lungs.

coughed for a long time, then Lin recovered and looked at himself soaked to the skin and a lot of water stains on the ground, and fell silent.

the good news is that this ability is also effective for Daxia's poetry.

the bad news is... This thing is a bit of a match between us and me, huh!

in other words, Lin Qinight can indeed have an impact on his surroundings through poetry, but he can't perfectly control the "influence" itself, and he doesn't know whether he is not proficient in using it, or whether this ability is so foolish. Another thing about

is that the strength of this ability does not seem to be high.

Lin Qi Night is already a strong man in the "Sichuan" realm, and [the poets of the sky] can also be regarded as the power of the gods, and the combination of the two can only summon so little water.

judging from the area of water stains on the ground, the current volume that just appeared is only the size of barreled water.

is it not enough to resonate with poetry

but how to improve the resonance with poetry

Lin meditated for a moment and then slowly closed his eyes in the dark.

his mind began to fantasize about a waterfall, a majestic waterfall hanging above the nine days!

the galloping water roared down to the earth from the top of the clouds, like the white training of the gods, stretching for miles, looking at no end at a glance, and the buzzing sound of the current was like a rolling thunder in the sky, filling his mind.

now, he is standing in front of the waterfall, feeling every drop of water splashing down on him.

maybe this waterfall is real.

in the mental hospital of the gods.

the water paddled across the wet corner of his clothes and fell softly to the ground, reverberating in the silent courtyard. Lin Qi Night was like a stone sculpture, standing motionless in the courtyard.

I don't know how long later, his closed eyes trembled slightly, his lips gently opened, and he murmured:

"the water is pouring down from a height of three thousand feet, suspected." "

Boom--!

like a loud thunder suddenly appeared, sleeping Li Yifei suddenly woke up from the dream, he was stupefied in bed for a moment, quickly ran out of bed.

A Zhu rubbed his bleary eyes and asked doubtfully, "Brother Fei, what kind of noise is that"

Li Yifei casually put on the nurse's clothes, turned the doorknob and said, "

" I don't know, I'll give... "

Boom--!

No sooner had the door been opened than the surging water poured in, crashing open the door and photographing Li Yifei behind the door directly on the wall.

A Zhu was stupefied, and the next moment he was directly swept out of the house by the swift current.

"Ah! Gollum... Aah! Grunt, grunt, grunt... "

with the occasional screams of Ah Zhu, the whole mental hospital was messed up. The courtyard on the ground floor had been completely submerged, and the water poured into the kitchen and rolled away the kitchen utensils directly.

"Rolling! "

the swift white spray rolled violently, flowers, branches, vegetable boards, Ah Zhu, and a pug spitting goose language, flying everywhere in the water.

"scatter!"

A low voice came from the second floor. Merlin was wearing a hospital gown and holding a magic wand. The tip of the wand was glowing blue.

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the magical smell blew Merlin's sickness into the hunt.

the next moment, the current that fills the yard rises automatically, floating in the air with the tip of Merlin's staff, condensing into a huge water ball!

Merlin waved again, cracked a space crack in the air, swallowed the whole water balloon and disappeared without a trace.

"ouch! "

the water in the courtyard disappeared, and Zhu fell to the ground with a plop, and the branches of the surrounding boards fell on his side. He covered his buttocks and looked straight in pain.

on the other side, Lin Qi, who was washed to the wall by the current from the very beginning, hummed and bowed his head and kept spitting water out.

it was a long time before he stood up from the ground with an unlovable expression.

Merlin walked up to him and asked questioningly, "what's the matter" Where did so much water come from "

Lin Qi Night's mouth twitched slightly," nothing. A little accident. "

he really didn't expect that the power of reciting poems this time was so great that even if Lin's recitation didn't end, he directly summoned so many currents that he almost cut off a section of the river and poured it all in.

the water flooded the whole floor in a second, flooding the male nurse's dormitory, kitchen, yard and laundry. If Lin recited this poem completely, he might really call a waterfall.

but after only reading half a sentence, Lin Qiyi's mental strength has been exhausted by nearly 2/3. With his present state, it is not enough to achieve that.

Lin checked the hospital again and was relieved to make sure that except for the kitchen utensils that had been soaked, the yard was washed to pieces, and A Zhu's ass was swollen, there was no other loss.

instead of spending much time in the hospital, he directly returned his consciousness and sat up from the bed.

he needs to experiment on how far [the poets in the sky] can do under the suppression of the Zhenxu tablet, which will be directly related to his method of escape.

he glanced at the camera in the corner of his eye, went straight into the toilet and closed the door with his backhand.

after all, he is only a mental patient, not a prisoner, so the institute did not madly press the camera in his toilet, which may be his last stubbornness.

Lin Qi Night stood by the wash table, slowly closed his eyes and chanted again:

"the water is pouring down from a height of 3, 000 feet, like the bright water of the Milky way falling from nine days. "

la.

the sound of water flow suddenly appeared in the quiet toilet.

Lin Qi Night opened his eyes and saw the scene in front of him. Suddenly he was stunned.

he did summon the current, but not out of thin air as before, this time the water came out of the faucet.

Water coming out of the faucet seems reasonable, but the problem is that Lin Qi Ye didn't twist it at all!

all of a sudden, Lin Qiye thought of something, took two steps back and recited

"despite the wildfire burning, the spring breeze still flourishes." "

stab!

A wisp of fire sprang up from the tips of his fingers and jumped quietly in front of him. The flame was not big, even a circle smaller than that of a lighter, and could barely light a cigarette.

compared with the rapids flowing out of the faucet, this flame looks a little small.

Lin Qi Night waved his hand and extinguished the flames of his fingertips, and his eyes appeared.

he already knows what this ability is all about.ther the angry flame nor the sharp blade could break her flesh, as if it had been chopped on a piece of indestructible steel.at the same time, Galan grabbed Mad Cao Yuan by the throat with one hand li...