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"Come on, brother Zhuge, the core has been completed."
In the dim room, Ma Xianhong handed a newly refined magic weapon core to Zhuge Qing in front of him, "Then you just need to use your Qi to activate it."
"Oh~ Is this the core of the doll that you forged with your magic machine?"
Zhuge Qing took the object and looked at it carefully. It was indeed different from the Zhuge Shenji of their Wuhou sect, but he couldn't tell what the difference was yet. Maybe the secret was the key to the so-called "Hundred Refinements of the Shenji" Bar?
While thinking about it, he poured his Qi into it.
With the injection of Qi, the core quickly emitted a blue light.
Following the method taught by Ma Xianhong, he put the core into the body of the puppet 'Ruhua' lying on the experimental table. The puppet, which was originally an empty shell, opened its eyes and sat up as if it had come alive.
"It's done." Ma Xian said calmly, "From now on, this Ruhua will be yours to control. Thank you for your willingness to become the twelfth Supreme Enchantment."
"Thank you for nothing, I just thought it was interesting."
Zhuge Qing shrugged slightly and said, "Okay, let's talk. Besides this, why did you ask me to come here?"
"Let's talk as we walk."
Ma Xianhong opened the door and signaled.
Zhuge Qing nodded slightly and followed.
The two of them soon came to the mountain road leading to the Xiu Shen Hall.
"Brother Zhuge, is it really that difficult to practice the so-called Qi Men Shu? I heard from Taoist Wang that it seems to be very dangerous. He also said that as long as I feel it, he dares to teach it?"
"Of course it's difficult. Even if you study ordinary Qimen, there are ten Qimen and nine are crazy. Maybe the fortune teller you met on the street is not a liar but just crazy." Zhuge Qing smiled helplessly.
"Why is it so difficult?" Ma Xianhong frowned slightly.
"Actually, it's nothing. It's just that the static technique of the technique is a little different from other techniques... All the techniques and static techniques will face challenges once you start them. It's nothing more than a few similar stages..."
Zhuge Qing explained: "The so-called 'quiet skill' can be roughly divided into four stages, the joy of separation - the first experience of tranquility. The joy of concentration - the feeling of tranquility is strengthened. The joy of separation - as the skill deepens, people You will experience the pleasure brought by tranquility. Keep your thoughts pure - even the pleasure brought by purity has been abandoned. In short, only when you finally reach the point of nothingness can it be considered complete... Other kung fu actually require tranquility. It’s not high, as long as you can enter the state of liberation and joy, it is enough. Of course, if you have the ability to practice in a pure state of equanimity, then no matter what you practice, you will be in the most perfect state.”
"So the requirements for Qi Men Shu are higher than those for ordinary Kung Fu?" Ma Xianhong asked.
"Yes, warlocks are different from ordinary people. As long as they successfully enter the art according to the method of magic, they will enter a state called inner scene in silence... This inner scene is very similar to the state of Lixi Miaoyu to a certain extent. In In that state, you will experience a lot of indescribable pleasure...such as having all your wishes come true, such as being omnipotent...if your will is not strong enough...then you will get lost in it and enter the so-called 'greedy cicada' state! So Warlocks who have been taught by orthodox teachers will have extremely high requirements for pure static skills before they can practice formally, but even if a layman has obtained the real magic, it is best not to try it easily... otherwise it will be a trivial matter to become a madman."
Zhuge Qing seemed to realize something was wrong as he spoke, and frowned, "By the way, why are you asking these things?"
"well……"
Ma Xianhong sighed softly and pushed open the door of the Self-cultivation Hall, and explained to Zhuge Qing behind him: "It would be great if this brother Zhao Nian had met people like you who know the magic arts."
"..."
Zhuge Qing followed Ma Xianhong and entered the most interesting place in Biyou Village again. However, besides the mysterious 'Slimming Furnace', there were three people here, who seemed to have been waiting for a long time.
The Zhao Nian that Ma Xianhong was talking about was probably the man sitting in a wheelchair and falling asleep among the three people.
He could tell almost at first glance the problem this person was facing at the moment, which was probably the "greedy cicada" state he had mentioned before when he was lost in the interior scene.
"This guy is a programmer himself. He got a copy of the Qimen from somewhere, and then started to study on his own based on his research on the theory of magic... So the result turned out to be like this..." Ma Xianhong said with some helplessness in his tone. .
"..."
Zhuge Qing looked at the man with swollen eyes who was sitting in the wheelchair with a speechless expression. Judging from the density of his hair and his anxious appearance... Okay... I admit your strength.
"Leader, I have tried my best, but there is really nothing I can do about his problem... His problem is not physical... I'm sorry." Bi Yuan, one of the top powers, saw Ma Xianhong's arrival and stepped forward, shaking slightly. The head apologized.
"It's okay, Bi Lao, thank you for your hard work." Ma Xianhong shook his head slightly. He probably knew from the beginning that ordinary treatment was useless for Zhao Nian, and he only called Bi Lao with the mentality of giving it a try.
"Ma...Master Ma! My son, he..." The woman on the side became a little anxious after hearing Bi Yuan's words, "Is there still... can we save him?"
"Don't worry, didn't I bring a professional?"
Ma Xianhong smiled and comforted, then looked at Zhuge Qing aside, "Brother Zhuge, I may have to trouble you about this matter. I think you also want to try using this self-cultivation furnace, right?"
"When you say that, I'm really interested."
Zhuge Qing chuckled, "But I can't guarantee whether it can be cured. After all, I'm not a doctor, and I've never treated anyone."
With that said, he opened the operating hatch with interest and sat down according to Ma Xianhong's instructions.
"In order to ensure Zhao Nian's safety, you and Bi Lao will hold the furnace together this time, and Bi Lao will help you." Ma Xianhong touched his chin and said, "Before, Bi Lao thoroughly checked Zhao Nian's physical functions and mental state, but they were all I can't find any place to start... I have another idea... The self-cultivation furnace can allow the person in the furnace to imitate the meridians of the furnace owner to a certain extent. If Zhao Nian is allowed to imitate you, a mature warlock, maybe Can……"
"God's Coming"
"It's useless. The problem he has is not because of the state of the meridians. On the contrary, in a sense, being able to fall into the inner scene not only has no problems, it can even be said to be an introduction. The operation of the meridians must be correct. They are just in their own Lost in consciousness." Zhuge Qing shook his head decisively and rejected this plan.
"Consciousness? Yes! How could I forget this!" Ma Xianhong seemed to suddenly react, "A few days ago, with the help of Bi Lao, I completed the consciousness connection function of the Slimming Furnace!"
"Oh? Can you do this kind of thing easily?" Zhuge Qing became more and more interested in the thing in front of him. You must know that he himself can't do such a thing. The two previous scenes were connected because of Wang Ye. Be present, otherwise it is impossible to achieve the desired effect if the right time, right place and the right person are missing one of them. In a sense, this broken furnace is a bit unbelievable!
Haha, just turning ordinary people into aliens is dangerous and unbelievable enough. With such an uncertain and terrifying thing, it is no wonder that the company would send a large group of temporary workers in such a big way.
"Leader, I have also thought of this. I have entered Zhao Nian's consciousness just now, but it's a pity... alas..." Bi Yuan shook his head slightly and sighed, "In short, there is really nothing I can do. I can only see what little brother Zhuge has. There is no way, he should know more about warlocks."
"Okay, let's get started."
After Ma Xianhong handed over the method of starting the self-cultivation furnace to Zhuge Qing, Zhuge Qing closed the hatch and started operating it.
When he used Qi according to his own skills and injected part of Qi into the cultivation furnace, the surrounding scene suddenly changed.
Like before, his consciousness entered the inner scene connected with Zhao Nian together with Bi Yuan.
"I'll go...this thing is fine!"
Looking up at the scene in the sky, Zhuge Qing couldn't help but sigh.
"Ahem? It wasn't here the last time I came here!" Bi Yuan was also shocked by the sight in front of him, "The sky! There are many people flying in the sky!"
The scene before the two of them at this moment was like a scene from a cultivator. It looked like a desolate extraterrestrial space, and in the sky a large group of cultivators were flying with swords or standing in the sky, confronting someone.
boom--
Suddenly the ground began to tremble, and the next moment a powerful energy wave exploded on the ground in front of Zhuge Qing, repelling all the surrounding cultivators in the sky like dividing the world.
"Wuhu~"
Zhuge Qing looked at the ground that exploded near Chi Chi with a teasing smile on his face.
Well...these are all small scenes. It is nothing compared to the scene where the great sage plunged into chaos with a stick and seemed to wipe out all the avenues. And you must know that But's interior is his own, and this is Zhao Nian's. Making trouble in other people's interiors and doing whatever you want in your own are completely different things. Zhao Nian can only do what he wants in his own territory. To achieve this level is simply too weak, okay?
But Zhuge Qing's lack of nervousness does not mean that the imagined monks in the interior scene are not nervous.
"Damn it! I will never let you go today!"
"Surrender! Do you still want to be enemies with us holy beings?"
"Surrender? I won't agree! This is too easy for him! If he takes my magic weapon, I will destroy his whole family!"
The monks from all walks of life slowly surrounded the young girls in the center again, chattering and shouting for a long time but not doing anything, just like the brainless villains who deliver food to the protagonist in traditional cultivation.
Naturally, the boy and girl in the middle can only be the protagonists.
"Hahaha! Jiuxi, Ziling, did you hear that? These people don't seem to know their situation!" The young man held a crooked hatchet in his hand and sneered.
As for why this hatchet is so crooked... Zhuge Qing guesses that this guy's imagination is limited, so he can't dream up any gorgeous weapons.
"Hehe! Brother Nian, people heard it! How should we deal with them?"
Isn't this just a pretense of looking at the plot? It's so simple and crude... Zhuge Qing's mouth twitched as he looked at the scene in the sky, but as a person involved, maybe it would be really satisfying to do this, right? Compared to a programmer who loses his hair in front of the computer all day long, everyone will choose this kind of life, and there is probably nothing wrong with it...
"Haha, take away your magic weapon?"
It seems that because he got the girl's approval, the smile on the face of the young man in the sky became even bigger, "A cultivator is basically a prey of the jungle! If you have the ability, just take it back!"
This... I imagined a woman to make myself feel good, to show off in front of beautiful women, I know this well! The smile on Zhuge Qing's face became more and more embarrassing. He reads a lot on weekdays, so he naturally knows this routine very well.
So...this kid seems quite happy? There's no need, there's absolutely no need to disturb other people's happiness...
"Give them all...disappear!"
The young man sneered, raised the hatchet in his hand, and shouted: "Seven stars break the sky! Cut!"
"How can it be!
You are just a..."
"It's just a..."
As the sword slashed down, Bai Man instantly covered the world with violent fluctuations that spread in all directions until they disappeared into the sky. Countless monks surrounding the young girls in the sky were all killed in this instant.
"Hmph! If you follow me, don't say that all the heavens are sacred. I will kill even this heaven for you to see!"
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"..."
Zhuge Qing was speechless as he listened to the shameful words spoken by the guy above.
Hopeless.
Also, can you stretch your crotch a bit more during this battle scene? It took a second because I couldn't imagine the specific battle scene... It was too simple, simply too simple.
"Brother...oh no! Immortal! May I ask what I call the Immortal?"
Finally, Zhuge Qing remembered what he was here for, raised his head and shouted to his brother in the sky.
"Yun Shangnian! Who is coming!"
As he expected, this guy looked exactly like the male protagonist Long Aotian in the No-brainer novel, and he said his name without hesitation. but……
"You don't even know your last name anymore..." Zhuge Qing couldn't help but hold his forehead.
"But it must be him! I was called by this name last time, but my hair color was different, and the girl next to me seemed to have changed." Bi Yuan was also speechless, "Brother Zhuge, look at this..."
"..."
Zhuge Qing was silent for a moment, then turned and left, "Wait for me for a moment..."
Card--
The door of the self-cultivation furnace was slowly pushed open by Zhuge Qing.
"Um? Brother Zhuge Qing, why are you out?" Ma Xianhong was a little confused when he saw that there was no movement in the stove.
"Master! How is my son!?" The woman on the side was also very anxious when she saw Zhuge Qing coming out.
"I think... if you put aside the worldly concepts, he is quite happy now... he doesn't need any treatment at all! There is nothing wrong with him!"
As he spoke, Zhuge Qing gave a thumbs up and planned to come out of the operating cabin.
However, Ma Xianhong held him down: "Don't make trouble! Brother Zhuge, now is not the time to joke... What? You can't even do anything, right?"
