Qing Yi said that what sorcerers pay attention to is that they use the gods to control the qi and practice the qi to transform the yuan, the gods naturally refer to the divine sense, the qi is the aura, the yuan refers to the vitality in the body, and the three are indispensable for casting spells.

However, before practicing spells, there are still three steps to take, one is to sense the existence of aura, the second is to open up the main meridians in the body, and the third is to practice qi and transform the element, refining the external aura for the vitality needed by oneself, and incorporating it into the sea of qi.

The most difficult of them is the second step, the twelve main meridians are indispensable, if you can't dredge the turbidity in the meridians, you can't refine the qi and transform the element, and you can't balance the spiritual energy inside and outside the body.

And if the aura inside and outside the body is unbalanced, it will not be able to use the divine qi to cast powerful spells.

The poor bloodline talent refers to the fact that the turbidity of the meridians is so serious that it cannot be opened, or it takes decades to completely dredge, and time is wasted to dredge the meridians, which is obviously undesirable.

But then again, the meridians and divine consciousness represent the person himself, and if he is not careful, it will cause the aura to be disordered and go mad, so cultivation is a very serious matter.

The first step is the easiest, but without the help of a strong master, it is usually very difficult to sense qi, and if you rely on yourself to sense the existence of qi, you don't know how long it will take to get results.

Frankly speaking, Wizard Qi was able to cultivate to the level of a great witch alone, this perseverance and talent are definitely worthy of admiration, and it is not surprising that Qingyi said at that time that he admired Wizard Qi.

Drawing inferences, the reason why a wizarding organization like the Ice Palace is powerful is also inevitable in a sense.

Just imagine, when others are immersed in painstaking study, the new wizard of the Ice Palace, under the guidance of the master, can not only easily sense the existence of qi, but can even skillfully use spells in advance, and the power of the collective and inheritance cannot be underestimated.

Qingyi was on the side to guide and help, Meng Yun sensed qi in less than half an hour, this feeling was very wonderful and comfortable, for example, it was like taking a hot bath, but it was not the body but the soul.

A soft and comfortable feeling, simply wonderful, but in the process, it was not all smooth sailing, and one of the disadvantages of meditation was that he was too sleepy, during which he fell asleep twice, and each time he would be woken up by the turtle master with a stick.

Meng Yun doesn't need to open up the meridians, nor does he need to refine the aura like other wizards, he only needs to gather qi into the sea of qi in his body, but the pros and cons are always accompanied, and all good things can't be taken advantage of by him.

The spells of the human race are divided into five elements, and when casting spells, you must use the aura in your own body as a guide and your divine consciousness as a bridge in order to mobilize the aura of the outside world.

The more powerful the spell, the more divine consciousness and aura will be consumed, and the more natural aura will be mobilized.

However, this is more embarrassing for him, he can sense the aura of the outside world with his divine sense, but he can't directly mobilize these aura, neither listening to the tune nor listening to the announcement.

Meng Yun summed up his current situation, the bloodline was full of talent, but he couldn't use any spells, even if there were alien spells, he couldn't use them, and the aura of the outside world didn't listen to him.

It's like scooping water with a colander, and you can't catch anything if you struggle with it.

The reason for this may be because he does not belong to this world, in other words, the aura of this world does not recognize him.

Meng Yun couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart, while God opened one window for you, he also closed two doors for you.

"You're a half-ass," Master Turtle said of him.

"You're only half-, I also have advantages, who can compare to me in terms of qi gathering speed?" Meng Yun raised his head when he heard this, as if he had nothing to offer.

"Brother Meng's qi gathering speed is definitely the best in the world, and adults say that it is inferior to you," the merman praised sincerely.

"Pull it down, he will also brag about it with the advantage of all meridians," the turtle master pursed his lips disdainfully and said, "If you can't control the aura of heaven and earth, a few spells can drain you, believe it or not?"

"What are the consequences of taking time?" Meng Yun said with some astonishment when he heard this, he didn't know much about qi training, and he really hadn't thought about it.

"One side is empty, and the other side is full, what do you say?" asked the turtle master with a glaring eyeball.

"So terrifying?" In fact, what the turtle master said is not difficult to understand, this is like exposing a vacuum-like jar to the air, if the material is fragile, it will definitely explode in an instant, and the two should be the same.

"Brother Meng, don't try it lightly," the merman persuaded again.

"I'm not stupid," Meng Yun waved his hand at the two of them after speaking, "Okay, you guys are going to play on the side, I'm thinking about it." ”

Qingyi still had important things to do, and after helping him sense the qi, he immediately went into retreat.

Meng Yun naturally doesn't want to trouble others, he doesn't seem to be born to be a wizard, whenever he meditates and gathers energy, he will definitely fall asleep.

But even then, he didn't gain nothing.

Meng Yun discovered that after the spiritual energy entered the meridians in the body, not all of them were classified into the sea of qi, and a small part of it was scattered all over the body.

Concentration induction found that among all tissues and organs, the heart and muscle tissues absorbed the most, and the result was an increase in physique and strength.

This discovery made him overjoyed, so he hurriedly called the turtle master, and wanted to tell it this happy event, but he didn't expect to be ridiculed by the turtle master again.

Lao Wang Ba thinks that he is a sacrifice to the end, and he also said that no matter how strong you are, no matter how fast you run, you can't compare to the power and speed of the spell.

was doused with cold water, Meng Yun was not so excited for a moment, but he was not pessimistic and depressed.

Anyway, he is still very happy, his physique has increased, his strength has increased, and it is a good thing to have progress.

Of course, he can't do it now, but his strength several times that of before is definitely not empty.

During this period, the turtle master admonished him many times that the human race is good at spells, majoring in divine consciousness and soul, and the demon clan with a low IQ will simply pursue physique like him.

What's more, he doesn't have the rough skin and thick flesh of the demon clan, and his body can't bear too much aura, and he won't gain much in the end, so it's better to calm down and study spells.

However, he doesn't think so, it is always the internal cause that determines the development of things, the human body is the foundation, and the divine consciousness and soul are ethereal things.

Besides, spells need to be cast with the help of external aura, and once it happens that he can't mobilize his aura, wouldn't he just be able to wait and die?

Later, Master Turtle simply ignored him, his situation was too special.

The merman Xifang was very much in favor of his statement, but he selectively ignored it, this guy is a sycophant, and even if the sycophant is earth-shattering, it has no reference value.

Guiding the aura to slowly disperse into the body, this kind of physique cultivation is very effective.

In less than half a day, Meng Yun clearly felt the surge in his strength.

I went to the forest to try it, and the trees on the ground directly verified his guess, and it was nothing more than an ox as powerful.

As his cultivation deepened, Meng Yun discovered an important problem, the increase in strength was not infinite, and the increase in strength became smaller the further he went.

In the evening, Meng Yun stopped this cultivation method, not because he didn't want to continue, but because he felt that the cells in his body were saturated, and the progress was minimal.

The aura in his body was saturated, but it didn't mean that he wouldn't be hungry, on the contrary, Meng Yun was feeling very hungry now.

I don't know if it's the negative effect of this cultivation method, but when I'm hungry, I have to go out and find something to eat, "Is the black blind man still there?"

Just when he came out, the turtle master was talking to the merman outside, and he couldn't help but say with some doubts, "I haven't been there for the past few days, what's wrong?"

"Good luck, eat bear's paws tonight," Meng Yun raised his foot and hooked the wooden spear on the ground into his hand.

This wooden spear was made by him from cypress wood, and its biggest feature is that it is tough, barren mountains and mountains, and it is enough to use it directly for hunting and self-defense.

"Oh, do you want to try the results?" said the turtle master.

"No, I'm feeling hungry right now," Meng Yun walked southeast with a wooden spear.

"Brother Meng is so courageous—"

The last time he came to the other side, Meng Yun went back empty-handed, this time he didn't come for poaching, or simply for the black bear.

Compared with the last sneaky time, Meng Yun swaggered with a wooden spear, knocking and knocking from time to time along the way to enter, deliberately creating a movement to attract the attention of the black bear.

It was getting late, the cool breeze was rising, and the aura entering his body made his ability to resist cold greatly strengthened, but it didn't make his senses sharper much, and before it got dark, he still had to fight quickly.

However, the more he was eager to search, the more he could not find any trace of the black bear, and he walked around the entire mountain.

Just when he was a little skeptical that the black bear had begun to hibernate, a high-pitched and angry roar rang out from the hillside on the left.

"Damn—"

Frankly speaking, Meng Yun had been mentally prepared before, but at this moment, he was still stunned by the huge size of the black bear, this stupid big man stood upright for more than three meters, his forelimbs beat his chest, and bluffed.

"Hey, you've planted it," Meng Yun picked up the stone and threw it at the black bear.

"Roar—"

Of course, the black bear will definitely not listen to him, and this thing can't understand Mandarin either.

Probably because he didn't feel hungry, the black bear just bluffed on the spot, as if declaring the sovereignty of the territory, and did not directly pounce on him and bite him.

The reason why Meng Yun didn't rush up was because he wanted to lure the black bear down, and the terrain was unfavorable to him.

"It's really troublesome, Bai Chang is such a big man," Meng Yun said helplessly.

The later it gets, the more unfavorable it is for him, the big black man can't come down, but Meng Yun can't go up, after rushing up the hill with a brisk step, he directly picks up the wooden spear and smashes it, "Click-"

The wooden spear was directly broken in two, and Meng Yun was dumbfounded almost instantly.

This wooden spear had been specially baked by him, and it could not be said that it was not tough, but he still seemed to underestimate the results of this cultivation, and at the same time, he also underestimated his opponent, the black bear's head was much harder than he imagined.

Not only did one shot fail to knock over the opponent, but it also allowed the black bear to seize the opportunity to raise his forelimbs and slap them in the face.

This time he played a big hair, and it was too late to dodge, Meng Yun hurriedly chose to raise his arm to parry, after all, it was important to protect his head, and immediately after that, he was slapped and rolled down the mountain.

It's not that the black bear is smart, in fact, this guy doesn't have a high IQ.

The reason for this is that the black bear is so tall that he is below the armpit of the black bear at his height.

At the same time, the black bear seemed to be completely enraged by him, and after slapping him into the air, he rushed down after him.

The sound of sizzling was getting closer and closer, Meng Yun hurriedly turned over in pain, and the whole person felt like he was about to fall apart, but fortunately, his arms were there.

If you put it in front of it, you will have to break your arms and legs even if you don't die.

It's too late to sigh, the black bear has already rushed to the front of him, this guy has no heart, or repeats the routine, straightening up and lifting his upper limbs is a slap.

The loss suffered was naturally impossible to repeat, and after rolling sideways to avoid the slap, Meng Yun held the broken wooden spear and pounced, straight into the weak eye of the black bear, "Poof-"

The force was not insignificant, and the wooden spike pierced directly through the black bear's head, so that it had no time to scream before it fell to the ground......

What is the taste of roasted bear paws, Meng Yun finally saw it that night, in fact, this thing is not delicious, like what is tender and delicious, delicious and delicious, and it does not match these words at all.