Chapter XXXVIII

It's easy!

Wu Chen: This was his first thought.

I was able to think!

That was his second thought.

The realm is stable, haha, Lao Tzu is really a genius......

Then he was popped out of his meditative state, and the "eyes" in the center of his eyebrows could no longer be felt, and the colorful flat world instantly dimmed.

Damn, rely on ......

Wu Chen stood up remorsefully and jumped to his feet again and again.

"Qing xù, is the enemy of the mage, whether in battle or in practice, the mage should be the master of the mage, not a slave at his disposal!" Lias walked in, he raised the wooden plate in his hand, "Your dinner, my dear junior~~"

"Oh~~" Wu Chen hurriedly took it, the golden unknown meat roasted, exuding a crispy fragrance and a hint of sweetness.

"That sentence just now is a big man's aphorism, oh~~, and, Figo......"

"Hmm~~" Wu Chen was still a little uncomfortable in front of Lias, the reason was naturally the profound encounter when they met for the first time.

"I apologize to you for my previous offense, you know, a thirst for knowledge and curiosity always go hand in hand with a spellcaster!"

Lias is like a polite diplomat, Wu Chen's emotional intelligence is enough, so he can only say magnanimously: "I have long forgotten about it, Your Excellency Master Lias!"

"Very good...... Well, I wish you a pleasant dinner. ”

Wu Chen sent two steps, Lias's back disappeared around the corner, he turned around and sat down with dinner, tore off a piece of fluffy meat, and began to eat in the "dream" for the first time.

It tasted good, a bit like fish, it was too soft, not chewy, and the saltiness didn't get in.

Also, it's a normal human body that eats and breathes...... It's that when he leaves, he will turn into a statue, and the principle is not yet known.

Well, once again, love xù...... That is to say, to be calm, remember, to be calm!

Close your eyes, focus your attention on the center of your eyebrows, and empty your mind to sense that "eye".

Distracting thoughts are like onion skins, peeled off layer after layer, naked, revealing the "core" inside, unusually keenly located in the center of the eyebrows, Wu Chen did it very lightly, it felt like a part of the body regained "perception", the colorful flat world appeared in the spiritual perception, this brilliant color composition "wall" is wriggling, countless small color particles scattered, aggregated, and migrated, constituting a constantly flickering, constantly changing wonder.

Wu Chen didn't think about anything, carefully maintained this state for a while, and began to think calmly.

"Elemental elves......" he called silently......

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"Come here, baby, come here......" he tried hard.

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"Come on, come on...... the leisurely impatience made the world of spiritual perception shake and blur for a while, Wu Chen hurriedly calmed himself down, and after the state was stabilized again, he continued to start more carefully.

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In this way, I don't know how many times he failed, and when a wave of tiredness came slowly, he stopped.

"That won't work......" he thought.

"If they don't come, can I go over?" he changed the angle and began to experiment.

"How to proceed?Walk over?No limbs, no hands and feet~~"

“…… Can I create a "body" by myself, just like the plot in the movie "Inception", in the spiritual world, as long as I dare to think, as long as I believe in what I think, I can do anything?"

"Well, try, time is running out. ”

Yuris, including any knowledgeable mage in this world, will not have Wu Chen's current "whimsy", the reason why meditation can exercise spiritual power is that this failure again and again, the use of spiritual power again and again, this is a drop of water through the stone through the kung fu.

Keep at it, and when the fire comes, the elemental spirits will naturally accept the call of this spirit, and will naturally respond by entering and exiting your body, transforming and nourishing it, again and again, day after day, until magic is born in this body.

And now, Wu Chen's mind is not bound by the rules and regulations of this world, and he is obsessed with magic and knows very little...... In this way, this incredible first step can be started.

"Body, body, I should have a body, he is like a shadow, imprinted on this colored wall......" Wu Chen told himself over and over again, while imagining an illusory body silhouette appeared, at first there was no effect, gradually, he felt that he moved, yes, moved, slowly approaching the colorful "wall", more fatigue hit, he tried his best to maintain this state, and slowly made "zero distance" contact with these colorful elemental elves.

Then, he felt his limbs, and "looked down" to see the silhouette of a humanoid, like a faint shadow imprinted on the "wall", and he raised his arms, slowly reaching out to the elemental spirits who had fled from his "body".

Closer, closer, like a figure on the wall reaching out to the colorful points of light around it......

When he came into contact with a fiery red area, Wu Chen seemed to be smashed on the Heavenly Spirit Cover by a heavy hammer, and his entire mind, his entire spirit, and perhaps his entire soul were "smashed" into chaos, but this meditative state, the visualized "body" did not collapse, but maintained a moment of pause......

This moment may have been a blink of an eye, a red "stream", and the elemental spirits gathered together and rushed along Wu Chen's "arm" towards the core of his consciousness.

Shattered, the spiritual world, the visualized "body", the colorful "wall", shattered into countless fragments and splattered, and the strange thing is that the meditation did not end, from this moment on...... Oh no, from the moment he visualized the "body", no mage could understand and explain this phenomenon.

Fragments were everywhere, darkness shrouded him, and Wu Chen, who was dazed, felt like a feather floating and falling downward.

He didn't know how long it had fallen, until he felt that he had encountered some kind of barrier, a thought that was like lightning, illuminating his drowsy mind, and he thought that this familiar feeling came from the experience of shuttling between "dreams" and reality every time.

The barrier was broken, the darkness was gone, the misty light, the thick fog, and he began to fall slowly again.

His mind regained and became clearer and clearer, and he "saw" himself as he walked through the mist of light, falling in chaos.

As he fell, the light slowly intensified, and the fog-like chaos became thinner and thinner, and when he broke away from the chaos, he fell into a silvery water.

Where is this?

Without eyes, there is no limit to seeing, three hundred and sixty degrees of perception, this small piece of heaven and earth is all imprinted in the observation of his consciousness, he sees, yes, the "puddle" is not big, only one or two squares, on both sides of the puddle, there are two human-shaped statues.

One is Wu Chen.

One is Figo.