Chapter 12 Seedlings are grown

As soon as the third seal was unsealed, the discomfort in the palm of the palm suddenly increased, and it was originally just a simple numbness, but now it had turned into pain, as if someone was holding many sharp silver needles and constantly stabbing Sun Suhe's palm. Although he knew that his body had not been harmed in any way, this phantom pain, which was directly caused by his brain, was more real than real.

Sun Suhe couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and suddenly, the original breathing frequency was chaotic, and his thoughts were slightly scattered, and all kinds of distracting thoughts were about to invade.

At this moment, Alice's staff was a little, and Sun Suhe suddenly felt a warmth enveloping his whole body, and the pain was relieved.

Alice said softly: "Don't deliberately, relax your mind, don't resist the pain, accept the pain, treat it with the attitude of a bystander." ”

Sun Suhe adjusted his breathing, collected his thoughts, and tried to slowly accept the pain, and as he gradually calmed down, the speed at which the grass sprouted became even faster.

Seeing this, Alice made a little of the staff, and the fourth seal was opened.

The grass trembled, and then quickly sprouted, and the original tender green leaves began to turn into a mature appearance.

The pain has undergone a qualitative change, and if it was originally a trickle, it has now become a great river of the Yangtze River. Sun Suhe was hit by this, it was no longer possible to maintain a peaceful state of mind, the originally concentrated thoughts instantly dissipated, he shouted, opened his eyes, and the nian grass withered and dissipated, turning into a little green light and disappearing.

Sun Suhe looked at the empty palm and let out a long sigh, although there was no longer unbearable pain, a great sense of frustration took its place.

Alice patted him on the shoulder and comforted: "It's okay, this is not something that can be done overnight, generally speaking, it takes a long time to temper your mind before you can try to manipulate Niancao." ”

"Let's try again!" Sun Suhe said unwillingly.

Alice sighed, a little self-reproachful, "I didn't expect the rejection to be so intense, and if you practice gradually, you shouldn't have this kind of pain." However, I always had a bad premonition, and I have been restless since yesterday. “

"I can accept this kind of real pain more than the psychological pressure of not knowing when and where the threat of death will come. One more strength means one more security. And even though it wasn't easy, I liked it. Try again. Sun Suhe rubbed his thighs that were a little sour and said categorically.

"Eh, so you're the type who likes pain? Why do you feel a little erotic. I'm not like that. Alice said with an exaggerated wave of her hand.

Sun Suhe didn't bother to answer, and rolled his eyes at Alice.

"Haha, the atmosphere was too serious just now, calm down, ease down. Alice casually played with the ends of her hair that hung down to her chest and said, "Let me think, let me think again." By the way, how did you manage to control Niancao in pain last night?"

Sun Suhe thought for a while and said, "I don't remember it very well, I just remember that the pain was so intense that I didn't have time to think about anything else, so I stared at Niancao desperately, repeating the idea of letting it disperse." Then, Niancao seemed to really react. ”

Alice pondered for a moment, and said with a serious expression: "Since this is the case, then we don't need to follow the step-by-step method. How about it, do you want to try the messy method, I have a way to pull out the seedlings to help grow, if it is successful, you will be able to initially control the grass. However, if it fails, there is no benefit at all, but the intense pain stimulation will put a lot of pressure on your body, and maybe it will make you unable to move like last night. ”

"I said earlier, sticking out your head is a knife, shrinking your head is also a knife, what are you afraid of, come on!" Sun Suhe replied resolutely.

"Okay, this time I will unlock all the seals at the beginning, you only need to hold on to one thought, don't care about anything, don't care about anything, if you can persist until the grass is formed, then it will be considered a preliminary success. However, it is easy to say, but the pain this time is not on the same level as before. ”

"What should I do if I have a mind?" asked Sun Suhe.

Alice explains: "This is the simplest, it can be a word, it can be a sentence, it can be a person, it can be a thing. In short, no matter what happens, you just keep thinking about this one thing and don't think about anything else. ”

"Is it that simple?"

"It's not easy, it's not easy. In my world, there have been two major currents of thought in the study of mantras since ancient times. One is incantationism, which holds that the words and pronunciations of incantations have incredible magical powers and cannot be changed at will. The other theory is diametrically opposed. This theory is known as solipsism, and it holds that the magic of spells comes from the caster, and that spells are merely tools to help the caster gather strength, which can be changed at the behest of the caster. Of course, both theories now seem biased. However, in the course of long-term mutual debate and even criticism, countless practical methods of practice have emerged based on these two theories. The basis of solipsism is to concentrate on one mind and one thought, to hold on to one's thoughts, and to strengthen oneself. I'll help you with the corresponding support magic later, but it's up to you the most important thing. ”

Sun Suhe nodded, thought about it carefully, and asked, "What do you usually have in mind?" Let me refer to it. I couldn't think of anything particularly suitable for a while. ”

Alice casually picked a leaf from the plant next to her, put it on the tip of her nose and sniffed it, and said, "Well, I usually imagine the process of making tea." But it has something to do with my experience over there, and it's something that I was moved by, and it may not be suitable for you. ”

"Are you moved? Do you really want to visualize the core values of socialism?" Sun Suhe scratched his head and smiled. He also followed Alice's example, picking a leaf and playing with it in his hand.

The leaf was as slender as a willow leaf, but the base of the petiole protruded with two small horns, and in the sunlight, the whole leaf glowed silver, like a sharp sword. Sun Suhe's heart suddenly moved. Just the sword, the sword is the romance that every man dreams of.

"That's it. Let's get started."

"Sure?"

"yes, sure!"

Alice's staff was a little, and a green light slowly flew out of her body and landed on Sun Suhe's palm: "Let's start!"

The green light flashed, and the indescribable violent pain was like a huge wave rolling, mixed with sourness, numbness, itching and other discomforts, which flooded every inch of Sun Suhe's cells.

Sun Suhe gritted his teeth and gurgled, his hands were clenched, his nails were deeply embedded in the flesh, and the green tendons on his body burst out, and he was drenched in cold sweat. He didn't have any more thoughts about his body's reactions.

He kept shouting in his heart: "Sword, sword, sword......"

A sword word is like a flat boat, carrying Sun Suhe in the bitter sea of bitterness where the wind roars and the waves are monstrous.

The pain seemed to be never-ending, and wave after wave hit. This not only did not numb Sun Suhe's feelings, but made him feel every pain more and more clearly. Many times, Sun Suhe felt that he was exhausted, but an obsession in his heart made him support him again and again.

Gradually, Sun Suhe felt like a sailor, and in the process of constantly fighting the wind and waves, he gradually became mature from the initial confusion.

And his mind is like an unpolished iron embryo, which has slowly begun to show its edge after being tempered mercilessly.

I don't know how long it took, the pain still didn't abate, but for Sun Suhe, it was no longer as devouring everything as it was at the beginning, making him powerless to resist.

Sun Suhe tried to open his eyes, starting with vision, he wanted to gradually find other sensations from the pain that occupied everything.

His eyelids were as heavy as a mountain, but it was better than being unconscious, Sun Suhe kept trying, and finally, a ray of light flowed into his eyes. Then, he saw that the green light was as warm as water, and in the palm of his hand, a grass was like a dream, swaying.