According to Lao Li, there are three difficulties in the method of condensing fire -
The first is how to imprint oneself completely and purely into pure [consciousness].
The second is how to ensure that those [consciousnesses] that are contaminated with their own brand will not be confused with other [consciousnesses] in the body after entering the body.
The third is how to compress these [consciousnesses] so that they can be ignited.
The most troublesome part of Feng Xue's true martial arts practice was how to break up his own will and then reorganize it, otherwise he would not be able to penetrate the crystal shell of the dice.
This resulted in the second step that Feng Xue originally thought would take a lot of effort and even waste a lot of dice, but was actually completed very smoothly.
Not to mention contamination and diffusion, those [consciousnesses] gathered quickly after entering the body like a military training formation. Feng Xue didn't even need to deliberately control it, and they formed a "phalanx" and gathered in his spiritual sea of consciousness, where the following words were engraved. Countless strange runes gathered together in front of the bright mirror.
The third step of compression is even more interesting.
According to Lao Li's teachings, igniting the fire of strange stories does not require much [knowledge]. Even one tower is enough. The reason why hundreds or even thousands of times more fuel must be prepared is because the process of compression is difficult to complete automatically. .
The usual method is to use the [consciousness] provided by one's own entries and tags to [bombard] these self-imprinted [consciousness], but this causes the outer part that is bombarded to be easily infected with less pure [consciousness]. , so the contaminated parts of the outer layer must be constantly discarded to prevent the pollution from spreading, while the pure parts of the inner layer will be contaminated again under bombardment.
But it is not possible to prepare too many raw materials at one time, because the larger the volume, the greater the force required to compress it. If it is just a small group, it will soon reach the standard, but if the amount is too huge, Perhaps after practicing for a long time, I discovered that the strength had not even penetrated into the core area.
Feng Xue originally just wanted to test the waters bit by bit, but now he suddenly discovered that he didn't need to bombard with [Consciousness] at all.
Because the true form of martial arts can appear directly in the sea of consciousness.
In other words, he can "temper" this [consciousness] with his own hands!
In the consciousness space like a starry sky, five flames of different sizes and colors rotate like satellites around the mirror placed on a high platform. In front of the mirror, a cotton-like mist of [consciousness] is slowly expanding and contracting. .
As countless mysterious runes lit up on the mirror stage, a faint shadow emerged in the space. The shadow slowly formed a human form, which was Feng Xue's true form of martial arts - [True Self].
In reality, the true form of martial arts is only a symbol of one's own spiritual realm, and has not been developed enough to affect the material world, but in the spiritual world, it has enough influence.
Under Feng Xue's control, [True Self]'s figure suddenly expanded until the mirror stand was no more than a makeup mirror in front of him. He suddenly stretched out his palms and held the cotton-like mist of [Consciousness] in it. In your hands, squeeze hard.
It is the embodiment of Feng Xue's "I", completely reflecting his own brand, and even imprinting these [consciousnesses]. This is achieved by [True Self], so the compression work performed by [True Self] can not only deepen Its own imprint can also effectively avoid waste and loss.
In this way, only a few dozen towers can actually be compressed enough to ignite a flame.
Feng Xue had such an idea in her heart, but she did not try to divide this mass of [consciousness]. After all, the stronger the initial flame, the faster it would digest other flames.
"If I had known this, I should have tried to clear up the myth that diamonds can be formed by holding coal with a strong grip."
Feng Xue continued to activate his martial arts true form and put more pressure on the [consciousness], but in his heart he couldn't help but think of a certain fat boy whose hands could be called a furnace in the center of the earth.
However, when the East Kingdom is occupied by Kaidan, it is not certain whether the freest cartoonist on the surface can still draw Fat Boy Road. Moreover, in the final analysis, Feng Xue still does not know what the principle of this compression behavior is.
Whether it is a continuous and stable pressure output like pressing charcoal into diamonds, or a momentary high-pressure output like a piston fire starter, this all requires a little bit of experimentation on his part.
The martial arts true form clasped his palms together, completely wrapping the mass of [consciousness] in the space in the palms. With his ten fingers together, the martial arts true form pressed down slightly, and then suddenly exerted force.
Peerless martial arts - big clumsy hands!
This top level external skill that Feng Xue currently masters has not even touched the physical threshold required to practice it, but for the true form of martial arts, as long as you know the principles, it is not difficult to use it.
Although it is just a look-alike, in the world of consciousness, the heart is better than matter!
Only with an extremely strong intention can one throw an extremely powerful punch.
During these six months of practice and hiking, Feng Xue's state of mind made a qualitative leap.
Under the constant pressure of the big clumsy hand, Feng Xue felt that the [consciousness] in his palm began to gradually become hot. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he did not stop.
The palms were clenched tighter and tighter, the temperature was getting higher and higher, and strands of [consciousness] leaked out from the seams in the palms. They turned into a large amount of "information" and began to blend with Feng Xue's world of consciousness.
As if triggering the characteristics of fierce fire, the five strange fires burst out with astonishing heat almost simultaneously. Even the smallest-looking "people from the Yan Kingdom who know martial arts" also emitted a blazing white light.
Although the true form of martial arts does not even have sentience, Feng Xue only feels as if he is in a furnace, with terrifying pressure and heat both inside and outside.
It didn't feel like he was putting pressure on [consciousness], but rather like he was the compressed thing in a pair of fleshy palms.
illusion?
Or is it how it should be?
After all, what was compressed was Feng Xue's own imprint, and sharing feelings did not seem impossible.
A great feeling of fear surged into his heart, but Feng Xue's strength was still increasing. Although he could already feel the pain, and even his body could not control his position as if he was resisting the heavy pressure, but Relying on the power of [Martial Arts], he could clearly understand that his body did not receive the slightest feedback.
This kind of pressure is unreal!
The palms continued to exert force, as if something began to break. More information overflowed from the palms. Pictures of near-death experiences almost appeared in front of Feng Xue's eyes, but the hands of the true form of martial arts even began to Rubbing against each other to increase strength.
Skin torn, muscles crushed, bones shattered...
But the strange thing is that when the pain broke through a certain limit, Feng Xue became quiet instead. He didn't know why he was quiet. He only knew that the moment his consciousness was disconnected from the pain, a ball of flame, was lit...
(End of chapter)
