I, the fighting party, became Xiaozhi's golden finger

As time passed, Shanhu left quietly. Her departure seemed a little unexpected. When she was about to embark on her journey home, she suddenly made a rather novel request, that is, to take a group photo with Xiaozhi and Li Qingfeng.

"Group photo?" Xiaozhi seemed a little surprised. He had never expected Shanhu to make such a proposal. In his opinion, taking a group photo was fun, but he still needed to get Li Qingfeng's consent.

Xiaozhi speculated in his heart that taking a photo was fine, but whether Li Qingfeng was willing to participate remained to be seen.

Just as he was lost in thought, Li Qingfeng walked slowly and he also heard Shanhu's proposal. Although he was full of doubts in his heart, he nodded slightly and agreed: "If it's just taking a photo, there is no problem."

At this moment, the three of them gathered together, and the air was filled with an indescribable warmth.

As Li Qingfeng gave the command to take a photo, Arceus's mobile phone floated in front of the three of them like a misty cloud. The camera on the phone focused on them, capturing the intoxicating moment.

Shanhu playfully raised her hands in a "V" gesture, with a wicked smile on her lips, conveying her unique charm to the camera.

Li Qingfeng gently reached out and stroked Shanhu's smooth hair, while Xiaozhi stood up and gave a thumbs up.

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...

Shanhu's figure gradually went away. After leaving the cave, Xiaozhi sat alone on the stone slab in the cave.

Pikachu emitted a dim yellow light, which was the flash technique it learned from nowhere. It sprinkled on him, outlining Xiaozhi's immature outline. Tiny beads of sweat flickered on his forehead, reflecting his inner anxiety and uneasiness at the moment.

Xiaozhi's legs were crossed, and he sat on the stone slab slightly to one side, with his elbows gently supporting his body and his forehead slightly tilted.

I don't know why, but his eyes are blurred and deep, as if he is thinking about some deep questions. A strand of black hair inadvertently falls on his forehead, outlining his clear profile.

The surrounding caves are quiet. Xiaozhi sits with his eyes closed, as if he is talking to his heart, feeling the unique breath and energy in the cave.

He gently puts his hands together on his knees, and his fingertips tremble slightly, as if conveying his inner fluctuations and emotions. His mind gets a moment of tranquility in this quiet cave, and his thoughts are stretched and purified in this ethereal space.

As Xiaozhi's telepathy continues to increase, a faint sound comes from the cave, and then a blue light begins to spread from Xiaozhi's body, which is the embodiment of waveguide power.

His body trembles slightly, affected by some invisible force, and the whole person gradually changes.

The blue light shone brightly, accompanied by a breeze, making people feel as if countless mysterious air currents were intertwined on him, as if a blue tornado rose from him.

Tide... I have returned! (bushi)

Li Qingfeng couldn't help but raise his hand, staring at the blue light emitted by Xiaozhi in shock, and he also felt the mysterious power transmitted by the wave power.

He couldn't help but feel a little curious, he didn't know why Xiaozhi suddenly burst out with such a powerful force...

As his eyes turned to Xiaozhi, he saw that the blue light on Xiaozhi's body gradually became peaceful and gentle, like a soft and beautiful moon.

The wave power no longer showed impact and violence, but a gentle fluctuation containing energy, as if the spring water containing the vitality of all things was flowing slowly.

At this moment, Xiaozhi slowly opened his eyes, his arm was gently raised, his palm facing up, and a faint blue light began to gather in his palm.

It was a blue ball, condensed from pure waveguide energy, slowly spinning in his palm.

Xiaozhi frowned slightly, and his eyes revealed a hint of confusion and puzzlement. He raised his head and looked at Li Qingfeng, and the blue ball in his hand slowly spun, as if waiting for an answer.

"Brother Qingfeng, what is this ball?" Xiaozhi's voice was low and powerful, and his tone was full of doubts and exploration. At this moment, holding this blue waveguide missile in his hand, it was like holding an unsolved mystery, looking forward to Li Qingfeng's guidance.

"This ball is a waveguide missile, which can only be used by people who can control the waveguide." Every word of Li Qingfeng seemed to be carefully considered, and his eyes revealed his appreciation and encouragement for Xiaozhi, as if telling him that the blue ball in his hand was a symbol of his strength and a manifestation of his potential.

Xiaozhi's eyes stared at the waveguide missile in his hand, and his thoughts seemed to travel through the vortex of time and space, sinking.Immersed in the ocean of thinking. There was a trace of confusion and doubt in his eyes, as if he was confused by this sudden ability.

Gradually, his eyes turned to Li Qingfeng, hoping to seek some answers from him. "Brother Qingfeng, why do you say I suddenly create a wave missile?"

Xiaozhi's voice was low and thoughtful, as if facing an unexpected miracle, with a trace of puzzled doubts.

Li Qingfeng smiled slightly and turned his eyes to Xiaozhi. He knew that Xiaozhi needed more than a simple answer, but the recognition of his identity and the understanding of his destiny.

"Xiaozhi, the reason why you can create a wave missile is because you have a special potential and mission. There is a powerful force hidden in your soul, and this wave missile is just a manifestation of your subconscious."

Unconsciously, Li Qingfeng's words revealed a solemnity and respect.

He continued to explain: "The waveguide missile symbolizes the advanced way of controlling the waveguide, and the waveguide energy is a powerful force that connects the energy of all things. Your creation of the waveguide missile means that you have touched the existence of this energy and can use it. This is a miracle and the mission you have undertaken."

Xiaozhi's heart was filled with a strong sense of mission, and he silently savored the meaning of this word.

Mission...

This word seemed to echo in his heart, inspiring the huge energy deep in his heart.

He whispered this sacred word softly on his lips, as if he was talking to himself.

He could feel that after conquering the roaring moon, his life trajectory had taken a huge turn. This was no longer the ordinary boy he once knew, but a person who was chosen by fate and destined to take on a mission.

However, he realized more clearly that this transformation did not begin after meeting the roaring moon. In fact, from the moment he met Li Qingfeng, his life had been completely changed.