Sindra eventually taught Lin Zhao how to meditate. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Different from those martial arts novels such as breathing, meditation is more important is the communication between the mind and the runic energy in the Valoran continent. Lin Zhao, who had a special talent in this area, soon tried to succeed under the guidance of Sindra and learned to meditate.

Sindra, who was eager to cultivate and meditate on her own, didn't teach her very carefully, and when she taught Lin Zhao, she also spoke in a superficial and sloppy manner. Fortunately, Lin Zhao is extremely talented in this aspect, and if he wants to give it to others, let Sindra teach him like this, he really may not be able to learn it.

Seeing that Lin Zhao had mastered the technique of meditation and could cultivate on his own, Sindra hurriedly said goodbye to Lin Zhao and returned to his room.

When Lin Zhao withdrew from the state of meditation, he found that Sindra had disappeared in front of him, and he couldn't help but feel speechless.

It was only then that he remembered that he had forgotten something very important—that there was no futon in his room yet!

And what's going on with the old mage and Sindra? Not ready to prepare dinner? Just by meditating on rune energy? It's not full!

Lin Zhao now wants to talk to the old mage to solve these problems, but the problem is that now Lin Zhao doesn't even know which direction the old mage lives in, how can he find it? He sighed, gathered up and returned to his room.

When he was halfway down, something suddenly seemed to light up not far from the north, attracting countless rune energies to gather in an instant. The extremely rich runic energy shone like a star in the night sky in an instant, a bit like the feeling of the old mage when he was cultivating before, but it was very different.

If the rune energy gathered by the old mage when he was cultivating before was like several docile flowing rivers, flowing in an orderly manner around the old mage, then the rune energy that was gathered now was like a wave rolling wildly in the wind and waves, fierce and vast, fierce and violent.

The convergence momentum is much more fierce than that of the old mage!

Lin Zhao noticed it and immediately understood—it was Sindra who had returned to her room and started cultivating.

Sindra is worthy of being Sindra, a figure who was later called the Dark Führer, and is full of talent in energy that is difficult for others to match. Lin Zhao felt that he was so far away, it was as if he had been affected by the wild flow of rune energy generated during Sindra's meditation, and he couldn't help frowning when he walked a little hard.

Lin Zhao now understood the meaning of what the old mage had said to Sindra, and the energy that Sindra had gathered when she meditated was a lot, but it was violent and restless, and it didn't seem to be all under Sindra's control. This state does not seem to be safe. Lin Zhao was so far away, he felt the danger that the energy would go out of control at any time.

But it was clear that Sindra was immersed in this state and was content with it, meditating on the unbridled greed for runic energy, completely oblivious to the old mage's considerations and warnings to her about it.

But these have nothing to do with me for the time being, the old mage's reminders are useless, what effect can I have when I remind Sindra?

Lin Zhao shook his head, no longer carefully perceiving the vast ocean of runic energy generated by Sindra's meditation, and walked towards his room.

I wonder when the old mage will also start meditating? In that case, if you perceive the rune energy, you will be able to find him.

Lin Zhao thought about it and walked back to his room in a blink of an eye.

The doors and windows of his room were still open, and a wind blew into the room, squeaking and squeaking. The room was almost dry, so he closed the doors and windows one by one, sat on the edge of the bed for a while, and when there was nothing to do, he also crossed his knees and meditated and cultivated.

Lin Zhao, who was extremely talented, easily synchronized his mind with rune energy, and focused on meditation according to the method that Sindra had described. The amount of rune energy that Lin Zhao gathered when he meditated was not at all comparable to Sindra, and it was far worse than that of the old mage, and the energy he gathered was neither an ocean nor a great river, at best, it could only be said to be a trickle.

But Lin Zhao was very satisfied with this.

Unlike Sindra's and even the old mage's meditative state, he felt that the runic energy he had attracted was completely under his control after it was connected with his mind, as if his arm was stretched out, like a finger.

The runic energy under his control was so active, like a sentient being, flowing around him affectionately and lively. For a moment, he felt as if he had become a tentacle monster, and the runic energy that extended from his mind was his tentacles.

This kind of activity is contagious, and under the infection of the rune energy under his control, the rune energy that has not yet been connected to his mind in the room he is in has gradually become active, and he gradually feels that he is wandering in a river and ocean, comfortable and proud, so unhappy.

He felt that he somewhat understood why Sindra was obsessed with rune energy and meditation cultivation, this feeling of being connected to the sea of rune energy was indeed beautiful and comfortable, and it could make people forget all their troubles.

Gradually, the active rune energy spread outside the house, Lin Zhao's consciousness slowly probed out with the rune energy under his control, the world he perceived was completely different from what he saw through the naked eye, and the world displayed in this other posture was really eye-opening for him.

Suddenly, the runic energy group that exploded in the distance dissipated in a blink of an eye, and Lin Zhao was surprised in his heart, that direction was the direction where Sindra was, and the distance was also right.

How could Sindra stop meditating after cultivating for such a short period of time?

Lin Zhao couldn't understand, he wasn't in the mood to think about anything else now, it felt so good to meditate and cultivate, what did he care about others at this time?

He continued to meditate, exploring the vast sea of runic energy. Suddenly, the sound of footsteps poured into his ears, pulling his mind back from the river of runic energy.

He opened his eyes, it was getting darker a little, the sun had not yet completely set, the door of his room was creaked open, and the red glow passed through the door and sprinkled all over the room, exactly in the shape of a trapezoid shape that was stretched on the ground and widened at the top.

Lin Zhao was forced to retreat from his meditative state, and he saw Sindra walk into his room.

Sindra's long white hair was gilded with a hazy halo of red glow shining into the room, and her face was immersed in gloom, and she couldn't see clearly.

But Lin Zhao could clearly feel that Sindra seemed very anxious.

Sindra stepped a few times and walked quickly to Lin Zhao's side, and said eagerly, "Why did you stop and continue!" ”