"Qinggong?!" Looking at the young man in white who was slowly descending in the sky, Katsujo couldn't help but be surprised, "Why are you here?"

"Just clear some garbage." Qinggong slowly landed on the ground, with no expression on his face, and his tone still had no ups and downs, as if it was a machine, "Ah, go and save Indyx."

What's going on with this tone? Shangyong was secretly confused, but before he could ask this question, the Feng in front of him suddenly burst into laughter.

"Who are you?" The Feng Feng in front of him looked at the Qing Palace in front of him and laughed wildly, "The capable person in the school city? What can you do just a little kid?"

"A student who is a little more serious in the school city can easily defeat you." Qinggong looked at the woman laughing wildly in front of him, "Don't deliberately seduce me. Do you think that this level of malice can make me faint or pretend to die?"

Malicious? Fake death? Shangyou became more confused when he heard these words, but the wind in front of him changed his face.

"It seems that you know a lot about my 'Heaven Punishment' technique!" The wind in front of him stuck out his tongue, and the chains hanging with crosses jingled, making it look particularly hideous and terrifying. "I'm curious who told you this?"

"You don't need to know this." Qing Gong said lightly, "You don't need to deliberately arouse my malice. Such actions are meaningless. Before I came, I asked Dixin to seal my emotions."

"Oh?" Hearing this, the pupils of the Feng in front of him shrank slightly, "Can the ability of the Academy City do this?"

In fact, the so-called "seal emotion" in the Qing Palace was just a use of Bu Shu Dixin's ability to "spiritually strengthen" and Bu Shu Dixin is not a magician, so how could he use any "seal"? It was just a kind of ability effect. This is what he asked Bu Shu Dixin to do for himself before the Qing Palace.

Bu Shu Dixin's ability is 1eve1     4th level of "spiritual strengthening". "spiritual strengthening" mainly takes the perception of the human spirit as the main direction, allowing people to strengthen a certain part of their known part in their heart. And by strengthening this part of the brain of the controlled person, they can be controlled for a short time, but they cannot control what is separated from their cognition.

At this time, the way to use Bu Shu Dixin's ability is to strengthen the spirit of the Qing Palace, allowing the latter to maintain an extremely calm state, so that the Qing Palace will remain absolutely calm no matter what kind of stimulation it is, and it feels like everything is not full of heart. In the eyes of outsiders, the Qing Palace's performance at this time was very cold.

The advantage is that no matter how annoying the wind in front is, the Qing Palace will not have any fluctuations in the heart. The "Heavenly Punishment" technique of the Wind in front is to deprive all those who are hostile to themselves. This is also true. The Wind in front will deliberately induce others to develop hostility. However, if the Qing Palace is so calm that he does not feel any disgusting towards the Wind in front, then this Heavenly Punishment technique will simply be unusable to the Qing Palace, which is equivalent to breaking the Wind in front.

However, there are benefits and disadvantages. Although the Qing Palace blocked the "Heavenly Punishment" of the wind in front of him at this time, if Mikoto stood in front of the Qing Palace, the Qing Palace could not have any emotions at all. At this time, the Qing Palace lacked the ability to react to anger, love, hatred and other emotions.

By the way, that guy Dixin has always had that calm face. Could it be because of her ability? Although Qinggong's expressionless face is like quiet water, he has been thinking in his mind.

"Hmph!" Zhifeng in front of him snorted coldly. Obviously, she also knew that the "Heaven Punishment" was broken at this time, and at least the two people in front of him were not afraid of the "Heaven Punishment" technique. "Then let's go together, I want to see what you two can do!"

"Ah, go and save Indyce first." Qing Gong said softly, "I have this guy deal with me."

"I'm not worried about whether you can defeat her," Kamijo hesitated for a moment, then looked at Qinggong, looked at the wind in front of him, and then said with some concern, "But, this guy is a magician. If the Academic City abilities defeat her, wouldn't it cause a conflict between magic and science?"

"Haha," Qinggong smiled without any fluctuations, which made Kurajou unable to help but get goose bumps, "It's okay, it's no longer a problem now."

Qinggong's words were a bit strange, but perhaps because of his tone, Kamijo didn't notice this, but nodded. In Kamijo's opinion, since the Roman Orthodox magicians have entered the academy city, it's nothing even if the capable person takes action.

"I've been talking about it almost, little ghosts!" At this time, the wind in front of me was still a little impatient, "Stand obediently and wait for death!"

"Then she will ask you." Shangjoo made a quick decision and looked at Qinggong deeply, "I'll go find Indyx."

"If possible, we will look for the final work together." Qing Gong said lightly, "This time it was my negligence."

"Okay, you can't wait." After Shangjoo left, Qing Gong patted his hands gently, but the fire wings behind him did not quit, but folded them like real wings. "I really hate you who are self-righteous."

"What are you talking about?" Hearing Qinggong's words like talking to himself, Zhifeng ahead couldn't help frowning, "Are you crazy?"

"Crazy?" Qing Gong raised his lips slightly and made a smile, "Yes, how could a guy like you understand this feeling?"

"This kind of... is forced to be used by someone and has to take conditions to participate in this kind of thing..." Qing Gong slowly raised his head, and a hint of coldness flashed across his expressionless face, "I'm really unhappy!"

"Although, this is my original intention, but..."

"It's really unhappy!"

As the boy said, the Feng in front of him slowly opened his eyes wide, as if he had seen something incredible, and this movement gradually evolved into a look of fear.

"You said, what should I do with you?" Qing Gong slowly stretched out his right hand, and on the palm with distinct joints, a trace of pale white flames were slowly coiling. The most surprising thing was that the color of the fire wings behind the boy was slowly changing, and the shape slowly solidified, as if they were real wings.

With a slight sound of "ding", a pure white feather fell gently on the ground, like a falling glass.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!