"Ren Feng, those two skills of yours..."
"How about it, open your eyes." Ren Feng patted his chest, "Good brother, no need to thank me."
"Just tell me, has anyone ever practiced this thing?"
"You can have this."
"to be honest!"
"This... really doesn't exist."
Ren Feng spread his hands and said, "Actually, I have put them away for a long time. Those two books only have exercises for the foundation building stage. You can buy them on the market. In fact, my family has passed down the middle-grade and high-level exercises. The seniors who have broken through to the golden elixir stage are all practitioners. It’s a pity that my father won’t let me practice this method now, saying that I have to wait until the Qi Refining Period is completed, so I really can’t get it.”
…
"By the way, why are you asking this? Don't you just want to practice now?"
"I had this idea before, but I have given up on it. It's all thanks to your two magical secret books."
"However, the spells in the appendix are all popular. You can practice and try them now." Ren Feng saw that Liu Yuan was a little lonely, and suddenly remembered, "I think you have been stuck at the fifth level for a long time. You might be able to practice with some practice." Enlightenment."
"Is this okay?"
"Maybe...it's okay. I think the elders have also practiced different skills. The skills are a great way, and they must be free of distractions and done step by step. As for those spells, it's different. I think there shouldn't be any threshold."
In fact, Ren Feng made the guess based on his superficial understanding, mostly to comfort him. The consensus among the cultivating sects is that magic is dependent on the level of the skill. Once the level goes up, the magic can naturally be integrated and understood, and even be understood by analogy. The path to cultivating immortality is a matter of a little accumulation of spiritual energy and understanding of the realm, plus opportunity and time.
To put it bluntly, the level is overwhelming.
Naturally, very few people learn to play spells without practicing the skills. It is a waste of time. The spells will not be powerful and have no potential for improvement. On the contrary, it is possible that something goes wrong in practice and affects the state of mind. If the path is delayed, the gains outweigh the losses.
The long-recognized truth is naturally indispensable to Liu Yuan and Ren Feng. One of them has never heard of it, and the other knows it but doesn't know why.
"Then let me see what spells are in these two rubbish books"
Liu Yuan turned to the back part of the book. Generally, there are appendices of techniques suitable for this type of technique. Good techniques even have their own secret techniques. However, the appendix of this kind of low-level technique only has a few basic spells, and the names are basically the same. It’s a popular product:
The infinite magical power——
fireball
Ice Pick
light body technique
Hegemony Jue
breath retention
air shield
The soul-moving method——
distraction
control of things
Pure heart and determination
…
"Then... let's try practicing together?" Liu Yuan squinted at Ren Feng.
"Together? I don't dare. Father will take care of me if he finds out." Ren Feng also had the intention of letting Liu Yuan explore the way first, but he didn't have any scheming. It was purely for relief and curiosity. He has a youthful mind.
Liu Yuan hesitated for a while, "I'll think about it and lend me the book for another month."
What he doesn't know is that a completely different road is about to appear ahead. Whether it will be full of thorns and traps, or full of treasures and opportunities, it is still unclear!
Two days later.
"Ren Feng, you are quite good at deceiving people."
…
In a remote valley below Wenhui Pavilion, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant as usual, and the stream is still gurgling.
Liu Yuan struggled to gather his mind, and beads of sweat oozed from his forehead. After a while of burning incense, he finally managed to gather the faint spiritual energy at the fifth level of Qi Refining. He used his best efforts to refine it and focused it on his fingertips.
Snapped!
A flame the size of a soybean flickered and appeared on the fingertips. It went out with another puff.
This is:
"How!!! Fireball Technique??"
Come again...
After a while, blue spiritual light flashed, and a round thin ice slice condensed in the palm of my hand, giving out a cool feeling:
"Is this an ice pick technique? Is this a contact lens?"
Come again...
Liu Yuan tried all the spells one by one, and found them to be quite simple to learn. After all, they were just included in low-grade and low-level skills. Just practice it a few more times with the accumulated aura, but its power... is really a joke. And no matter how you improve your proficiency, it doesn't improve much.
After practicing for several days, he found that the most useful one is the air shield technique. When the breath is internalized, a thin air film will appear on the surface of the body. There is still a little resistance when touched by hand, and it feels smooth. Like jelly.
Of course, this little resistance can't block knives and guns, but after Liu Yuan's research, this thing is the most useful technique he can master at present:
Can prevent mosquito bites...
Every night, when Liu Yuan lay in his "immortal residence" and practiced the air shield technique, listening to the buzzing of mosquitoes in the dark, he couldn't help but sigh:
So useful! !
When Liu Yuan excitedly introduced the air shield technique to Ren Feng, he received a strange invitation:
"We are immortal cultivators, and our spiritual energy naturally protects our bodies. How dare mosquitoes bite you?"
"Why didn't I feel that?"
"Uh... maybe your spiritual pressure is too low. Or your spiritual energy is impure."
"Nonsense," Liu Yuan said with a guilty conscience, "It must be because the mosquitoes in the valley are too ferocious."
"Having said that, what we are cultivating is the Supreme Way, don't waste too much time on those techniques." Ren Feng remembered what he had been taught countless times, but he imitated his elders and shook his head seriously, "Those are just heresy, don't bother. Give up the basics and pursue the weak.”
"I don't want to either. It's been stuck at level five for a long time. Why do you think this is?"
Ren Feng was silent. After all, he was still too young and didn't know how to answer. There is no such thing as opportunism on the road to immortality, and there is never any smooth road.
"Forget it, I actually know everything you said," Liu Yuan was also very depressed. He originally thought he had traveled through time and became the protagonist of Invincible Supreme, but after so many days, he was actually just a passerby. Oh no, Immortal Cultivator A.
No matter what, life has to go on.
Just when Liu Yuan was struggling like a blind man at the fifth level of the Qi Refining Stage and was finally protected from mosquito bites, in the central area of Lingtian Pavilion, in the towering fifth peak Tianqin Peak, there was an exquisite pavilion with carved beams and painted beams. The inner breath is disordered.
Red, orange, and purple flames shot up one after another, scurrying around from under an antique alchemy furnace, and even passed over a woman meditating aside. However, the woman did not move at all, only frowned slightly, and even the aqua skirt was not covered in the slightest. Fire burn marks.
"Why does my golden elixir have such violent fluctuations in elixir fire? Could it be that the backlash has begun? It seems that I need to find another opportunity as soon as possible."
I saw her muttering to herself, waving her hand, and a talisman suddenly appeared in the air, flying towards the window, swaying a few times, as if it came to life and was identifying the direction, and then suddenly there was a clear sound, heading downwards Gone are the pavilions and pavilions.
"I just got the message. Master wants all our disciples to search for information about the descendants of the Mantuo Kingdom. Do you have any strategies?" In the middle of a bamboo forest, several female disciples were talking about it until the leading female disciple raised her hand. Signaling everyone to quiet down:
"If there is no special strategy, then we will work separately. You guys, please go to the market to find out something." She assigned them one by one. "And you guys are related to each other, so you can go and find out. Come on, Xiaowen." She smiled at one of the round-faced girls, "Your Ren family's library has always collected classics on geography and scenery. Why don't you go and take a look, maybe you'll get some unexpected surprises."
"Yes, senior sister, Xiaowen will go for a walk right now."
The youngest female disciple is named Ren Xiaowen. She looks undersized, about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a round face and a little baby fat. However, her spiritual pressure is vaguely at the level of the second level of foundation building, and her aura Reserved and honest, it is obvious that his foundation is very solid. The way he moves his hands and feet makes him look like a member of a famous family,
"Just right, I haven't been back for a long time."
She looked at the billowing clouds in the distance, her eyes filled with joy. There was the direction of the Ren family's ancestral pavilion.
