The black dragon barely cushioned his stomach, lazily coiled on the table, his head on the table, and Li Xianyu's mobile phone was placed in front of him. The amber vertical pupils reflect a layer of fluorescence, and I concentrate on watching a certain island anime.

The black dragon is very easy to feed, as long as there is food, anime or manga to watch, it can stay somewhere until it is old. Since it was "born", it has lived like this, except that the keeper has changed from Dolgon to Li Xianyu.

It is undoubtedly pathetic and pitiful, and although it has killed many of its bloodlines in the island nation, it is not primarily responsible for its mind and Dorgon's instigation.

Just came back from King Kong, Li Xianyu, who was really not interested, sent Concubine Ji's plea away and summoned Huayang's little mother.

The spiritual power surged, the center of his eyebrows was hot, and Huayang floated out from the top of his head, his eyelids were heavy, his eyes were half-open and half-closed, and he looked like he had just woken up.

She was still wearing a Taoist robe, green silk like a waterfall, barefoot like snow, and her beautiful goose egg face was slightly pale.

If Li Wuxiang had married her back then, maybe my appearance would have been several steps up, and Li Xianyu secretly praised Huayang's mother's outstanding appearance.

No, there is a high probability that there will be no Li Xianyu.

"I was going to sleep, and it always disturbed me. Huayang raised his hand and gently tapped Li Xianyu's skull, giving him a graceful white eye.

When she was in the island country, she was once polluted by the female cadres of the Tenjin Shrine and suffered a lot of injuries. Later, he was wounded in the battle with Poisontail. After returning to China, he rescued his godson in southern Xinjiang, and was once again injured by the spiritual power of the young master.

The soul of the fallen angel was like a candle in the wind, almost annihilated. She has been sleeping for half a month, slowly gathering strength.

I woke her up when I comforted King Kong just now, and finally fell asleep, and woke her up again.

"I'll go back to sleep later. Li Xianyu said: "Teach me meditation, I plan to temper my spiritual power." ”

Although it is impossible to quickly step into the extreme path, as his spiritual power is tempered and strengthened, and his shortcomings are gradually repaired, his cultivation will also rise. When he stepped into the peak of the half-step Extreme Dao, and then faced a Extreme Dao clone of the Qing Master, he would not be so embarrassed.

"Grandma isn't even better. Huayang was even more angry, and grabbed Li Xianyu's ear: "Is my little mother a tool man?" ”

"Of course not, Mom loves me again. Li Xianyu, who was sitting in the chair, hugged Huayang's waist, put his face on her lower abdomen, and made the standard movements of obedient son.

Grandma is weak because she is a thief, so she plans to fight a cold war with me, but you are asleep, so I don't know what Li Xianyu added in her heart.

Hua Yang pushed him away, sat on the edge of the bed, thought about it, and said seriously, "How much do you cultivate spiritual power?"

"Totally ignorant. Li Xianyu's face flushed, "I haven't had time to learn yet, you know." I'm just a newbie to the bloodline world after all. ”

Hua Yang, a novice in the seven-month half-step pole road, twitched the corner of his eyes.

"Spiritual power is an invisible, but real, force. People with strong mental power are more flexible in thinking, able to memorize quickly, never forget, concentrate, and stay up late for a long time to be energetic. On the contrary, those with weak mental strength are prone to forgetfulness, poor logical ability, and always tired and want to sleep. This is especially evident in the elderly. ”

"It's just like physical strength. Li Xianyu nodded.

He naturally knows such a simple truth.

"The best way to cultivate spiritual power is meditation, which can also be called visualization. You now imagine that when you close your eyes, a bright moon rises behind your brain. It has an irregular patchy shadow on its surface, and it gives off a hazy clear light."

Li Xianyu closed his eyes and visualized the full moon emitting clear light in his mind, visualizing its dark surface based on his previous impressions of the moon.

Visualization is just a fantasy in the brain?

What's the use of that?

Li Xianyu heard Huayang's voice echoing in his mind: "It's okay, let's communicate in your sea of knowledge." ”

Hearing this, Li Xianyu restrained his spiritual power and embodied his image in an emotional world full of various colors.

In the world of knowing the sea, there are mottled colors, and each color corresponds to different emotions.

Li Xianyu's spiritual world, which represents gloomy and sad gray, is the main color, which means that his inner mood is not very good, although it cannot be seen on the outside.

Huayang spreads its smooth wings, like a flying cross, beautiful and noble, depraved and evil.

"This is the moon you imagined," she waved her hand, and the moon that Li Xianyu had imagined was manifested, so that there was an additional round of lifelike full moon in the spiritual world.

"The average person can only visualize a circle and a color, and it can't be so realistic. But for us, it's just the easiest. ”

"The essence of visualization is to construct a specific thing in your mind, and the more complex and detailed it is, the stronger the mental power it needs. Let's give a simple example."

Huayang waved his hand again, condensing a portrait of Doumu Yuanjun in mid-air.

The night sky was bright above her, and the stars were dotted around the Big Dipper.

She stepped on auspicious clouds and wore brightly colored robes.

She has three heads and six arms, each holding a different artifact.

"This is the Dharma Xiang of Doumu Yuanjun, I visualized her when I was young, so I became the heir of the Lord of Liuyun Guan. Huayang raised his head and looked up at Doumu Yuanjun Faxiang, "You try to visualize her." ”

There is nothing difficult about this, with Li Xianyu's half-step extreme spiritual power, it can be visualized without much effort.

The two identical Doumu Yuanjun stood side by side.

Huayang nodded with satisfaction: "You try to visualize her again." ”

When the words fell, one of the Doumu Yuanjun changed, still the same as before, but suddenly, it seemed to have been upgraded from SD quality to Blu-ray.

The night sky is no longer blurry, and every star is clear and hangs quietly.

The bright robe on Doumu Yuanjun's body has more textures and folds, and every texture of the auspicious clouds under his feet is clearly visible, and the patterns and lines on the crown of his hair have become like substance.

What's even more excessive is that the six arms hold the magic weapon, and the magic weapon is engraved with intricate patterns.

This time it was a little difficult, and it took Li Xianyu several times longer to reproduce the Blu-ray version of Doumu Yuanjun.

"If it's a normal half-step pole path, the visualization time will be twice as fast as yours. Huayang pointed out that his godson's spiritual power was only half of the normal half-step pole path: "This time it's Taiqing!"

"Supernatant!"

"Yuqing!"

"Four Emperors. ”

"Five elders. ”

"Six Divisions. ”

"Seven Dollars"

Portraits of Taoist deities appear in the spiritual world, lifelike, suspended in the void, overlooking the earth.

When he arrived at the Big Dipper Qiyuan, Li Xianyu's brain hurt sharply, he was dizzy, and he covered his head in pain: "No, no, Mom, my head hurts so much." ”

Huayang waved his hand lightly, and the gods in the sky disappeared.

Li Xianyu opened his eyes and lay down on the chair like a prostration, mentally exhausted, it felt like moving bricks for a day.

Visualization is actually an exercise of mental strength, just like physical exercise, I am now in a state of "exhaustion", Li Xianyu has some understanding.

But as long as you visualize again and again, it is like exercising again and again, and after a long time, your mental power will grow.

"When you can visualize a hundred gods at the same time, you will be able to step into the extreme path. Huayang came out of his knowledge of the sea.

"Are there so many immortals for me to visualize? Li Xianyu rubbed his temples and said with a wry smile.

"You don't have to be a god, you can visualize something else, such as this room, you can accurately reproduce every detail, and you can also achieve the tempering effect. Huayang explained.

"It's too hard for me. Li Xianyu just wants to sleep and recuperate now.

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"I see, in this way, you will be their first target, and it will be dangerous to deal with it with your current cultivation. During this time, stay in Baoze first, don't go out, don't leave Shanghai. You're still safe, and I'm in Shanghai. ”

"Now that the secret has been revealed, it's a joke when I said it before. As for how the healing ability came about, you'll see in the future. Now you can't accept the heavy truth behind this. ”

"With my authority in you, you can't completely fuse the succubus's relics, you already have the characteristics of immortality and immortality, and you have an endless lifespan, so I allow you to be half-hearted for a short time, but unfortunately, you will not be able to give birth to an heir. You are the last generation of the Li family, and you can decide whether this matter is a matchless battle spirit. ”

"The Succubus Relic is temporarily inhabited by you, you can't fuse it, we don't know how to strip it off, but Dorgon knows that he has been doing research for centuries. Protect yourself, if the succubus relics are taken away by him, they will create another master. ”

"Don't go back in time, remember what I said to you. ”

"Those who play with fate will also be played by fate in the end. ”

The previous chapter is not a new book character, and the last paragraph is the one I coded with my mobile phone. It's purely a matter of input method.