And in Wu Wei's body, this talent is sometimes particularly significant.

In the SCP world, the SCP villain sat in the void, but there was a look, above his head, several copper-yellow words, around a circle spontaneously rotated and lingered, from time to time, above the seal, the light flickered, like a summer firefly, suddenly lit up between the void, and then dimmed.

In front of the SCP villain, there is a relatively large seal array, the shape of the three circumferences and one core of the seal array has been formed, but the blank space between the two circles and the core, the imprint in it is still evolving, constantly condensing and spreading.

On the opposite side of the seal array, Wu Wei sat opposite the SCP villain, his eyes were level, and on the top of his head, there were also several copper-yellow words floating, from time to time, the two breathed a breath, their eyes were wide open, and a golden seal power surged out, almost at the same time, they suddenly stretched out their right hand, grabbed it above their heads, as if picking stars from the night sky, stretched out their hands, and took down a copper-yellow word, and then waved their big hands vertically, and slapped it into the semicircular seal array.

And the copper-yellow seal in mid-air, the next moment it disappeared, would fly out of the divine consciousness and condense into one again.

As the inscription continued to fly in, the inscription that was integrated into the printing array would flash a bright white light, and it would immediately fit into the center of the printing array, and if it was wrong......

Wu Wei's eyelids jumped, only to see that the seal that had originally flown into the seal array suddenly shot back, and the power of carrying it back was several times stronger than before.

The dazzling bloody red light suddenly burst out, and the rapidly approaching inscription flew back with a fierce force, crashing straight into Wu Wei's divine consciousness.

It was the backlash caused by the wrong arrangement, and this was also the price paid by Wu Wei for recklessly trying to build a printing array.

There was a red light between Wu Wei's eyebrows, and under the rolling of blood, his whole body trembled as if he had been struck by lightning.

He clenched his fists fiercely, and forced the pain down, but he never said a word between his teeth, so as not to wake up the people on the bluestone platform, he didn't want everyone to see his current appearance, and after a while, the pain subsided, and the clarity was restored in his consciousness.

The mistake in the construction of the seal array has a certain backlash on the divine consciousness, especially Wu Wei's current divine consciousness, which is still in the embryonic stage of extremely fragility, and the pain he feels from this is even clearer, as if he wanted to tear the divine consciousness into wisps of pain, making his forehead sweat profusely.

Under the systematic training and teaching, Indian learners usually have a special master to assist them when they receive the guidance of the Indian array for the first time, so as to reduce the pain caused by this kind of flying disaster, but Wu Wei has never had such a favorable treatment.

All he had was himself and the perseverance to endure pain.

Once......

Twice......

Three times......

......

The corners of Wu Wei's mouth grinned, and he couldn't remember how many times it was, at least no less than twenty times.

The existence of suffering is necessary, it is a process that everyone who learns the inscription must go through, even under the guidance of the system, to experience the pain of regression, because this will make the learner of the inscription from that time on, to regard the inscription as the highest faith.

Several copper-yellow rays of light swirled over the seals, as if they were looking for birds to return home, and the constant pain also caused those floating seals to fly blindly sideways in an instant, as if they had lost their sense of direction, and then collided.

The panicked emotions spread out of the air, and the little man screamed nervously, dancing and urging.

"You're telling me to put these seals back in place?"

Wu Wei listened to the former's complaints, but there was a wry smile on his face, he could understand the Indian text, and he could also understand the general outline of the Indian array, but the laws in the Indian array could not be so simple.

Wu Wei's eyes were slightly calm, his gaze swept into the air, above his head and above the seal array, the copper light and shadow were unstable, and the floating seal seemed to be blown up by the wind, uncontrollable, fluttering.

Without the restraint of law, they are like duckweed that has lost its roots, and they are erratic.

However, whoever says that in the Indian text, there is no way, and the old man said that in the Indian text, there is the origin of the Indian power.

Everything has its own law, not to mention the law and reason in the inscription.

Wu Wei seemed to think of something, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it, turned into a big golden hand, and grabbed several seals in the middle of the air into his palm, and the seals trembled for a few seconds, and finally fell slowly and fell into his palm.

Once in hand, they quietly turned into several patterns, and there was no reckless movement.

The heart moves with the print, and the seal turns with the heart.

Wu Wei seemed to have an understanding and seemed to be aware.

He remembered the eight-character proverb that he had never really understood.

He closed his eyes, and the shrine was clear.

His divine consciousness is constantly intertwined and explored.

He sensed the eight-character proverb in his blood.

He seemed to have touched the threshold of something, touched the edge of some kind of law.

The power of the law begins in the Indian text. The power of the inscription is the initiation of the heart.

The eight-character proverb, although it is simple, is also the road to simplicity, back to the basics.

The shouts of the SCP villain also sounded more and more distant and unreal.

At this time, in Wu Wei's bloodline, the eight-character proverb appeared leisurely, clear and clear, and it was no longer as vague and difficult to find as before.

This is the first time that Wu Wei has understood the meaning of the eight-character proverb in the dark, and at the same time, it has also caused the resonance of this mantra.

He didn't know what the eight-character proverb was, and why it existed in his body, but he might have been tracking it all the time to find the reason why it existed in his body.

From the first time he touched the imprint on the jade pendant given by Zhang Jiajia, Wu Wei felt that something seemed to be germinating in his body.

His innate sensitivity to the Indian language is not just because of blood. In the City Light Building in City Z, he once magically reversed the mark of the jade pendant and took the opportunity to kill a small demon borer. The second time is when mastering the word "preface" in the intermediate seal, this eight-character proverb is also powerful, if these two times can be explained by luck, then the third time he cracked and mastered the mantra of the demon wolf egg in an instant, and even before it only took two hours to master the seven or eight copper-yellow seals hidden in the cremation fire array.

All this can not be explained simply by the luck of talent.

Luck can happen, but it can never happen again and again.

He could conclude that his talent and premonition for this seal were definitely closely related to the eight-character proverb in his body.

While Wu Wei closed his eyes tightly, the villain in the SCP World widened his eyes and looked at the Yin Wen who had stopped moving in mid-air.

He seemed to feel that something was happening.

He babbled, shouting, full of curiosity, and suddenly, in his eyes, countless patterns emerged, which were the laws of the Indian text, and they were poured into his mind.

Wu Wei's perception at this moment made him, as the eye of the heart, also like an initiation.

One large and one small, sitting close to each other.

They're contemplating, they're sensing.

The next moment.

Two pairs of eyes opened at the same time.

Although he only comprehended the extremely simple law, it was undoubtedly a big step forward for Wu Wei.

Reach out and grab it, then shoot it in, and the cycle repeats.

Wu Wei and the SCPI villain both started to move.

The seals in the middle of the air fell violently one after another, falling into the seal array, just right, order, space, without omission. This is the law, this is the imprint, although it is extremely superficial, but he understands it a little.

At present, this cremation fire array is rapidly taking shape.

The dawn was like water waves, and the white belly in the sky was slightly exposed, and the man in front of him was obviously not asleep, his breath was stable, but he seemed to be unable to hear her voice, and his back was motionless against him.

"It's good that there is still enough time to get to the cave, otherwise I would have to get you up. Huang Huan pouted, and said in her heart, "But looking at him like this, it seems that he has encountered a major breakthrough in his cultivation, so there won't be any problems, right?"

The girl's heart was anxious, and between her eyes, worry gradually arose, and she was still angry, but now she began to worry about it again.

Looking at the expression on Huang Huan's face that changed from time to time, Wei Entropy shook his head, the girl's mind is really difficult to understand, I still want a well-behaved and sensible mother-in-law, what is the appearance, I am satisfied with one-tenth of Miss Huang, by the way, the Miss Zhang family in Zhendong is not bad.

After thinking about it, he smiled happily and looked satisfied.

"Let's go. ”

The owner of the voice not far away had already gotten up, and although he had been busy all night, he was still full of energy, and he didn't seem to have been sleep-deprived because of yesterday's embarrassment.

Not only that, but there seemed to be more confidence in his eyes than yesterday.