Chapter 13: The Little Diary of a Cattle Man
There was no name on the diary, and when I turned the first page, I saw a few small words written on it: Ancient Soul Refining Method.
What's that?
As soon as the thought came out of his mind, Totem replied mechanically:
"Suspected magic weapon, other information unknown"
Without waiting for solemn thinking about it, the whole person seemed to be sucked by a sucker, his eyes stared at the diary fiercely, and he couldn't take his eyes off it, and an emotion that had to continue to read poured into his whole body, and he unconsciously turned the second page.
Since I came into the world, no one can fight for the right and left, 3 years old full of poetry and books, 4 years old smile proud of the world, the world's heroes are unreachable. Although there are deficiencies in the way of heaven, the heart of the world's heavy responsibility will not be forgotten, and the subtle Dao method will be passed on. Look forward to the future generations of heroes, present my mantle, follow my virtue, protect the people born in fire and water, and save the people in the cage.
In just a few words, he looked solemn and sweaty, his body collapsed for a while, and he sat on the ground with a plop.
This word contains an extremely huge amount of terrifying coercion, and even the mind of the solemn demigod realm has suffered a heavy blow. Whoever wrote this must have become a god.
Those few numbers disappeared after they were solemnly read, but they were firmly engraved in the solemn sea of consciousness like maggots attached to the bones.
They were connected to each other, forming a circle of words, floating around the Demon Flower Totem, slowly turning.
This stuff is good!
The solemn heart was overjoyed, the inheritance technique left by this terrifying person was so powerful! Although it seems to be an arrogant and narcissistic guy, this strength is absolutely reliable!
By the way, just now the totem said, this is a magic weapon, although the origin is unknown, but, when you encounter a magic weapon, you must first recognize the master.
Confessing the Lord, of course, is a drop of blood!
Sure enough, as soon as the blood dropped on the notebook, I saw it suddenly float in the air, extremely fast, as the notebook unfolded, the pages began to flip back and forth, and solemnly felt that with the turning of the pages, his soul was faintly sucked out of the body.
Fortunately, after only a few breaths, the pages stopped flipping, and the whole book was closed and cracked a little bit, and at the same time, solemnly felt that a cool breeze was blowing through the fingers that had just dripped blood, as if something had penetrated into his body along the bloody wound.
Feeling something, the palm of his hand stretched out in front of his eyes, and a small notebook floated out. The book moves at will, and a thought turns a page.
Solemn and happy, since there is no name, I will give it a name, see that he uses yellow leather as a cover, and I will call him a yellow book in the future....
After giving the name, he looked solemnly at the page again, and where the handwriting had disappeared, some new words appeared:
Ancient Soul Refining Method, the first subsection, condensing the soul and practicing the soul.
In this note, it is written that in the cultivation of the world, the body and the divine consciousness are complementary existences, and every time there is a bottleneck in promotion, it is often caused by the imbalance between the body and the divine consciousness.
But there is no shortage of peerless geniuses in this world, for example, the author himself, the divine sense is extremely powerful, and no matter how much the body cultivates, it can't keep up with the growth rate of the divine consciousness, resulting in the realm has not been promoted.
After years of research and experimentation, the emperor finally created this exercise of condensing the soul.
According to the notes, concentrating and practicing the soul is to continuously stimulate the divine consciousness through the operation of specific meridians, making it more pure, and the soul will be more condensed because of the purity of the divine consciousness, so that there is no need to worry about the explosion caused by the excessive power of the divine consciousness and the death of the body.
The body is the container, and the soul is the water in the container, as long as the soul is not too fat, there will naturally be no more problems.
I saw it solemnly, and suddenly it became clear, so it was!
Ming Zheng's solemnity couldn't wait to try his cultivation quickly, and hurriedly rushed back to his cabin.
Solemnly began to try to cultivate according to the cultivation method recorded in the note, and sure enough, according to the meridian route recorded in the note, the previous feeling that the soul was about to break out of the body at any time disappeared.
Just as he was rejoicing, there was a sudden knock on the door.
Solemnly opened the door and saw that Dean Xiang Nan was standing at the door with a smile on his face.
"Dean, why are you here?"
He bowed solemnly and invited the dean into the house.
The dean did not come in, a trace of embarrassment appeared on his face, and he hesitated for a while but said:
"The old man came here, there is something to do, and I want to ask Vice President Zhuang for a favor."
Hearing this, solemn Yan smiled.
I started scolding my mother in my heart again, no matter how I asked for help, I don't know anything about the halfway goblin, what can I do to help you!
"The principal is out of sight, where can you help or not, I will naturally do my best to help you if you have something to do. “
When Xiang Principal heard this, his face was relieved, and he said:
"It's not a big deal, just now this Golden Crow City Lord, Master Fu Ying, Paper Crane sent me a book, saying that his daughter Fu Qiurui's injury has worsened. It will take at least seven days to come back and forth, and the old man has just returned, and there are still many trivial things to deal with, which... This..."
As soon as he heard this, he understood that he wanted to help him see a doctor! I was good at running errands, but I could see a doctor!
"I'm afraid that the principal is going to invite another master, although he is knowledgeable and has countless strengths, but this medical skill has never been involved, I'm afraid I can't afford this heavy responsibility!"
"Master Zhuang don't panic, read the description in the letter, Miss Qiu Rui is just some wound infection, you just need to help bring the medicine over, and you don't need to treat it personally. “
When he heard it solemnly, this was still acceptable, but he was strange in his heart, and asked casually:
"If it's just a wound infection, why do you need to dispense the medicine yourself?"
Xiang Lao Wenyan laughed loudly:
"Master Zhuang is a layman, each doctor has his own unique secret medicine, others add medicine without authorization, it is a very dangerous thing, if it is just a drug conflict, it will slow down the recovery time, or a trivial matter. If you lose your life because of this, it will be more than worth the loss. “
I see!
Nodding solemnly, as the saying goes, medicine is poisonous, and it is related to human life, so it is indeed necessary to be more cautious.
"In that case, I'll go to the dean on my behalf. “
"Then I'll bother Vice Dean Zhuang, I'll go back in a while to prepare the medicine and ask the student to bring it to you. “
Say thank you to the south handrail and leave.
"Dean, slowly. “
solemnly called the head hospital, and said with an embarrassed face:
"Although this Golden Crow City is not far away, but when I first came here, I was not familiar with the place, and I really didn't know how to go. I wonder if the Dean has a map?"
The dean's old face was full of doubts at the moment, and it made people feel a little cute.
"Ground. What is the diagram?"
Solemnly stunned, there is no map in this place! How is it possible?
"I don't know the way down, I don't know how to get there. “
Majest really didn't know how to describe the map.
"It's a record of the route from our Guangling City to Jinwu City. “
The headmaster laughed again:
"What's so troublesome! Could it be that Master Zhuang hasn't used the attribute compass?"
What is that? I haven't really used it, I haven't heard of it.
The principal's laughter stopped abruptly, he had indeed heard the master of the hall say that this master Zhuang was very likely to come from a certain hidden tribe and was very knowledgeable, but he didn't know some common sense things.
Thinking of this, Xiang Nan did not pursue it.
As soon as the palm of the hand was flipped, a disc only the size of the palm appeared in the palm, the disc was pitch black, and there was a faint layer of black smoke on it, which appeared and disappeared from time to time.
"This is the attribute compass! It is generally used to test the attributes of the root bone, and it can also be used to guide the direction when rushing. “
Xiang Nan said, stuffing the attribute compass to the solemnity.
"This compass will be given to Master Zhuang, and the divine consciousness will enter the compass and tell it where you want to go, and it will naturally guide you in the direction. “
He took the compass and looked at it for a while, there was such a magical thing, he could show him the way where he wanted to go?
As if seeing solemn doubts, Xiang Nan explained:
"This attribute compass is uniformly made by the Formation Guild, and it can only be used for ordinary guidance, if you want to go to some places that are not included in the Formation Guild, then it can't point the way!"
It turned out that this was the case, and after thinking about it in my heart, I couldn't help but be solemn.
This formation union is a bit scary, people here are used to using this thing to hurry, if the formation union wants to hide somewhere, basically no one can find it!
Awesome!
"I'm going back to dispense medicine, so I'm going to say goodbye. “
After saying that, Dean Xiang Nan turned and left.
He solemnly closed the door, returned to the bedside, and recalled the yellow book.
I have been able to run the Soul Condensing Exercises, so I think I can check the content on the next page.
Turning the page, there was still nothing, a blank blank on the white paper. Solemnly sighed, it seems that it is necessary to condense the soul and cultivate to a certain level of achievement before you can check the next exercise.
Since this is the case, then continue to cultivate, thinking about sitting cross-legged on the bed, and began to absorb the surrounding demonic power.
With the cultivation of the exercises, he solemnly sensed that in the sea of knowledge, the words surrounding the totem slowly turned into a cloud of black mist, constantly impacting the gray ball in the center of the totem.
With each impact, the gray ball will move slightly and then secretly move back as the impact of the black fog fades.
It's like two children pulling each other, going back and forth, constantly circulating.
And the solemn soul that was originally a little ethereal, ethereal, and gray actually faintly showed signs of becoming substantial, and the color also changed from the original gray to faintly emitting pieces of golden light.
The unreachable marginal line of the Sea of Divine Consciousness also began to shrink little by little, and the essence of the demon clan in the entire Sea of Consciousness was even richer than before.
The eyes seem to have become clearer, and when you close your eyes, you can feel that the scenery within a radius is blurry in front of you, presumably this is spiritual power.
When he just crossed over, he noticed that his vision was clear and abnormal, but he didn't expect that this demigod-level spiritual power could still continue to cultivate.
Unlike other offensive methods that can be cultivated, this is a surge in strength that can be directly felt by the body, which is really exciting.
Solemn and happy in his heart, thinking that this is what is said in the Yellow Book to constantly stimulate the divine consciousness and make it more pure.
That cow man is really reliable!