Wedge: It's easier to do the first time, but the protagonist always feels like it's not perfect

"Ancient Wolves? And now," Hitomi Akayu asked. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info "The Youyin Wolf, also known as the ancestral wolf, now all the wolf clans are its descendants, and they have some of its characteristics", Uncle Tian returned to consciousness, "What about its bloodline, there is not even a little left?" "It is said that the Nine Feathers Demon Wolf has an extremely thin bloodline", Uncle Tian replied. "What is the Nine Feathers Demon Wolf like", Chisheng Hitomi was like a curious baby, asking east and west, but this time Uncle Tian didn't answer, he was silent for a long time and didn't move, "What's wrong, Uncle Tian", "It's okay, that Nine Feathers Demon Wolf is extremely mysterious, even I haven't seen it, this continent is too vast for anyone to set foot in, so no one knows what terrifying things are hidden somewhere", Uncle Tian said after thinking for a while. Chisheng Hitomi nodded in agreement, "Anyway, I'll breathe first, I've been fighting all night, and my spiritual power is a little lacking", Chisheng Hitomi said and was about to prepare for pranayama. "Wait, now is not the time to recover", Uncle Tian stopped him, "How", Chisheng Hitomi didn't understand, "Now the spiritual power is lacking, and the body is tired, although it is not conducive to fighting, it is the best time to cultivate consciousness", Uncle Tian appeared in his palm again. "Uncle Tian, how to cultivate this consciousness, there is no consciousness between heaven and earth that can be absorbed", Chisheng Hitomi scratched his head, "Of course there is no consciousness absorption between heaven and earth, what are you kid thinking, nonsense", Uncle Tian said angrily, "Uncle Tian, what should I do", Chisheng Hitomi asked.

"Where did you get those hundred realms of consciousness from," Uncle Tian asked, "Uncle Tian, you mean refining secret arts?" Chisheng Hitomi suddenly realized, "But Uncle Tian, I don't have a hundred thoughts to sing the monument, and I don't have a secret art mold, how to refine it", Chisheng Hitomi thought about it and felt that something was wrong. "Look at this medicinal herb", a blue-white shriveled medicinal herb appeared in Uncle Tian's conscious hand, and Chisheng looked at it intently. A wisp of transparent consciousness overflowed from Uncle Tian's palm, and then drilled into the medicinal herbs, the shriveled herbs made a thin clicking sound, and after half a breath, a shriveled medicinal herb turned into powder under the gaze of the red pupil. "Uncle Tian, how did you do it", Chisheng Hitomi simply sat on the ground, he also became interested, consciousness can actually decompose things, isn't this equivalent to what earthlings often say to kill people with their eyes. "Look at this, this is what I just found, and I don't know when I put it in the ring", Uncle Tian took out a book, there is no title, it doesn't seem to be an ancient book, the texture of the pages is smooth and delicate, I think it should be a new book when I put it in the ring. Chisheng Hitomi took the book, turned the pages, and wrote: The secret art refining is divided into three steps, the first step is to decompose the materials. Each material has an effect hold time, during which any part is broken down to result in the best material. After this period of time, due to the different preservation methods and environments, the effect points of the material will all be condensed into one or several places. For example, ordinary spirit grass has a full expiration date within half a year after picking, and powder or others with the same effect can be obtained by decomposing branches and leaves or rhizomes. After half a year, the spiritual power of the hair dyeing effect of the spirit grass will be concentrated in the branches and leaves, and then decomposing its rhizomes will have no effect, only the branches and leaves will have an effect.

The consciousness of living beings and the effects in these materials are a special spiritual object in heaven and earth, even the highly developed mechanical civilization cannot find the things that exert the effect in the materials, and only the consciousness can perceive the existence of these effects, and the spiritual object that exerts the effect is called spiritual pregnancy. Therefore, the mystic can find these spiritual pregnancies that exert the effect of materials through their own consciousness, and take out the one they want, and when this spiritual pregnancy is taken out, the rest of the spiritual pregnancy will dissipate in heaven and earth along with the excess material itself, leaving only part of the material to store this spiritual pregnancy, and this step is decomposition. The second step is to condense the art tablet, that is, to control and fuse the decomposition materials of various different spiritual gestations, and finally condense them into the carrier of consciousness - the magic tablet. This step is extremely important, a good stele can greatly improve the success rate of the arcane art sketch, especially the mystic stele condensed by the mystic master himself, for its texture and structure, as well as the effect of its spiritual pregnancy. Sometimes, even if the sketching process is interrupted, you can make up for the monument by adding materials with the same effect, so that the whole piece will not be invalidated, and then you can succeed as long as you continue to sketch. The third step is to sketch the gods, which is to use consciousness to outline the mold of the condensation, and the gods are the most important, whether a magic tablet can be used or not depends on the gods. The god is to attract the spiritual power of heaven and earth to pour into it at the moment when the sketch is completed, and these are different from their own spiritual power, they are integrated into heaven and earth and exist forever. The more advanced the secret technique, the more spiritual power is required, and most of the time this step needs to be completed with the help of a powerful spirit gathering array.

These three steps have made the mystic master atmosphere into three small realms, which are the three levels of elementary, intermediate, and high. Junior mystics will only sketch the gods, and as for the dismantling and condensation of the monument, they are all done through the instruments of the mechanical family. The intermediate mystic master will decompose and outline the gods, and the next step will also be with the help of instruments. After mastering these three steps with great skill, he is called a high-level mystic. These three small realms are called entry-level mystical masters, followed by the mastery level, the master level, the expert level, and then the Venerable level, the king level, the emperor level, and the earth, heaven, and god levels. The first four small levels, each level has a standard, that is, it must refine a qualified secret technique, and each level must reach a certain number of consciousnesses, one hundred consciousnesses at the entry level, and then one hundred more at each level, and when it comes to the expert level, the least number of secret magicians has four hundred consciousnesses, and the most has seven hundred and ninety-nine paths. When you break through the 800 Dao, you will enter the threshold of the Venerable Rank. If you can make the pupil technique, you will officially become a high-level mysticist. King-level mystics have at least a thousand realms of consciousness, and the strength of the spirit is previously the king-level, which is also a stage that countless mystics cannot surpass in their lifetimes, and is called the level of the Death King. A gifted mystic may only be a spirit master, but he can become a terrifying high-ranking mystic. And maybe until he died, he didn't break through the king rank, not because of talent or slackness, but because it was difficult to achieve the spirit king. The next Emperor-level secret magicians are even more difficult to achieve, the light consciousness must not only reach the number of five thousand, but also be able to complete at least ten incomplete rare king-level secret techniques, and even be able to refine different secret techniques according to different situations.

And the next earth, the two heavenly orders have now become legends, and it is said that earth-level secret magicians can refine secret techniques with independent consciousness, which are also known as inheritance secret arts. The Heavenly Rank is a terrifying existence that surpasses the Spirit Saint, they can not only refine the "living" secret art, but also refine the power of heaven and earth in the secret art, such a secret art can no one practice, not to mention, the terrifying spirit of the secret art can even suppress a heaven and earth. Legend has it that the race list is the secret technique refined by a heaven-level secret magician, as for the final god level, this level is just a kind of name for people after the heavenly level, no one can reach it, so naturally they don't know what kind of realm it is. Huh, seeing this, Chisheng Tong breathed a sigh ......of relief, the five words of refining the race list made him unable to come back to his senses for a long time, what a horror this is, it makes people fascinated. It took a long time for Hitomi to come back to his senses, and he continued to turn the pages. The next page of the book talks about the levels of arcane arts, because there are ten levels of mysticism, so there are also ten levels of arcane arts. The difference is that each level is divided into ordinary secret arts and rare secret arts, and the definition of these two lies in the materials condensed and outlined by the art tablet, as well as the number of pauses. The most intuitive is the number of pauses, because every pause, you need to use the same material to fill in the pause part of the monument, no matter how well the fusion is, the fluctuations emitted by this part of the material will be different from the previous material, and some will even have a difference in color, which is very easy to identify. Then there are the things that are sketched, first of all the amount of consciousness used, and secondly the type of sketch. Scribbling and sketching are obviously not on the same level. In addition to defining rare and common, there are also advantages and disadvantages of the same level of arcane arts. For example, the same material, the same once completed delineation, and the same pattern is drawn, and the grade is also rare, at this time, the difference between the two depends on the thickness of the stele. The thinner the stele, the stronger the material condensation, the longer it can be preserved, and the stronger the power of the secret art cultivated after stimulation.

"It seems that this mystic master is not simpler than spiritual power cultivation", Chisheng Hitomi closed the page when he saw this, this book is very thick and thick, and it is not something that can be read for a while, even if he barely reads it, he just knows it, and those are still too far away, so he plans to wait for himself to read this book again at least a high-level mystic. "The stele I drew when I saved Uncle Tian before was only half of the junior mystic, and the gods were not sealed", Chisheng Hitomi recalled that he had wasted a long time and a lot of effort to draw the stele before, and now it seems that he is not even a junior mystic, and the stele is not even a complete secret art, not even a defective product. "Uncle Tian, I plan to learn to judge the effect of the materials first, do you have any materials you don't want, anything is fine", because I don't have any materials, so I can only ask Uncle Tian, and Uncle Tian is the Spirit Emperor after all, so there should be a lot of inventory. "Yes, yes, but the white pupil boy, you'd better find a rope to tie yourself to the surrounding pillars first, otherwise when your consciousness is exhausted and falls, I'm afraid this emperor will have to find another host", Uncle Tian's reminder made Chisheng Hitomi's heart suddenly, he just wanted to cultivate quickly, forgetting that he was on the edge of the cliff, and the lack of spiritual power made him dare not try to cross the outer circle and walk into the square.

Chisheng Hitomi frowned slightly, he really didn't have such a thing, he rummaged for a while in the ring he took from the corpse of the feminine man, and finally found the gold silk belt of the day, because of his size, this belt was more than enough for him to wrap him. So after tying the belt around his waist and then tightening it around the two pillars, Chisheng Hitomi sat down again, and Uncle Tian had already taken out ten different grasses and put them on the ground. "Uncle Tian, you're too stingy, just these ten plants, aren't they gone for dozens of breaths", Chisheng Tong looked at the ten small grasses with different styles on the ground, "You think it's so easy to find the effect, if you can decompose these ten spirit grasses today, then you will give you as many emperors as you want", Uncle Tian swore and said. "Is it that hard?" , Chisheng Hitomi muttered to himself, and then picked up a blue-and-white spirit grass that was the same as the one that Uncle Tian had decomposed before. Putting the grass in the palm of his hand, first a feeling of dryness came, a little hard, and he closed his eyes. The appearance of the spirit grass in his hand jumped in his mind, and the picture of the spirit grass was reversed left and right in his mind, upside down, and all aspects were clearly presented in his mind. This is the perception of consciousness, although he can't do it out of his body, but he can still feel it in his hand. The consciousness followed the fibrous roots of the spirit grass into the interior, and countless dense small holes appeared in my mind, I am afraid there were seventy or eighty.

Chisheng Hitomi smiled slightly, and the hundred realms of consciousness entered the holes respectively, in fact, these holes were the rhizomes of this spirit grass. Following these holes, there are several holes that divide into several holes, and in just two clicks, the hundred consciousnesses of the red pupil are not enough. It seems that this method will not work, he withdrew his consciousness, this time he chose a hundred consciousnesses to enter the same hole, and when he encountered a split hole, he opened the secret thinking, sealed a consciousness in place, and did not enter. Then the ninety-nine consciousnesses continued down, and the passage he chose had a total of thirty-two holes, and the remaining sixty-eight consciousnesses went all the way to the end, until he felt a burst of light, indicating that he had gone through. Next, when he returned to the hole found in the first consciousness, he also swarmed the consciousness in, and in the same way, the hundred consciousnesses traveled through the various holes, and dozens of breaths had passed in the outside world, and Chisheng Hitomi didn't even find anything, let alone any decomposition. After a hundred breaths, he had already found countless holes, and he felt a little tired from the consumption of consciousness alone, and finally encountered something in the thirtieth division of a hole. Consciousness burrowed into this hole, and a faint cool sensation was implanted in the brain, and the walls around the hole turned a subtle blue, which had been white before. And not long after the blue hole wall entered, a blue thing like a flame was suspended in this passage.

Chisheng's pupil's mind moved slightly, and this wisp of consciousness wrapped the small blue flame, and at this moment, the complete spirit grass in his hand turned into powder and remained in his palm. The decomposition of the first spirit grass was completed, he gasped slightly, seeing that Uncle Tian had completed the decomposition so lightly, but he didn't expect it to be so bothersome, "Tsk, it's been five hundred breaths, who was too little before", Uncle Tian's voice came, and Chisheng Hitomi felt that this decomposition was not simple, but extremely difficult. It seems that these ten spirit grasses may not be able to decompose. Thinking like this, he picked up another spirit grass.

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