Sightseeing buses are speeding around the campus.

At this time, the vast majority of students in Zhixing College are still using their brains to contribute to club activities, trembling for 8 credits a year.

Unfortunately, no one on the bus had this self-awareness, in a sense, they were isolated from the real campus.

Xue Lei sat in the front seat, chatted with Xie Junping about the party for a while, and entered a completely unfamiliar circle, somewhat curious and nervous. Xie Junping giggled, said half-truths and half-truths, and played with him.

Ronan sat in the back, listening to Xie Junping chatting with Xue Lei at first, and then his mind sank into the eyes of the heart lamp, observing the flickering light flames and the changes in the surrounding situation, leaving no stone unturned.

The light of the eye and heart lamp illuminates an area in the brain palace, the result of this practice is very mysterious, but it is not the first "guest" in Ronan's brain. At this time, outside the heart lamp, there is another thing:

External neurons.

This movement is like a dragon snake floating in the brain palace, walking around the lamp, disappearing and disappearing. When it was closer, the electric light overflowed, the teeth and claws danced, intersecting with the light and flame of the heart, swallowing and spitting, it seemed that it could be swallowed at any time, which made people tremble.

This situation existed not long after the lamp was lit. And it's not scary to look at. For the first time, this thing was close, and the air machine on both sides induced it, and the electric light radiated from the external neurons directly extinguished the heart lamp, and Ronan worked hard for many days, and it was destroyed in an instant.

Similar situations happened seven times in a row, and Toronan began to doubt his life.

In the eighth round, which was almost desperate, the electric light went straight into the heart lamp, and the light burned strongly, and the light shone through, and the amount of growth at one time was ten times more than the sum of his hard savings.

In the next few days, after each eye practice, the external neurons would inevitably arrive as promised, bombarding the heart lamp with electric light. Ronan "1,000 people goal" a day, with a group of 100 people, ten groups of practice every day, this electric dragon snake also appeared ten times.

Although it has never been extinguished, sometimes the electric light is strong, and it will also greatly dampen the brightness and harmony of the heart lamp, if it is not for a few sufficient blessings in the middle, Ronan's progress is afraid that it will be unsightly.

It is precisely for this reason that Ronan's admiration for Xue Lei feels quite complicated: don't look at the current progress is gratifying, in fact, it is all over and over again, and you will see it after cultivating tomorrow morning? Maybe it's going to collapse completely!

Ronan has been in the gym for a few days, and he has long understood the meaning of "going mad". The first few times the heart lamp was extinguished, but he was shallow in the fire, and his strength was not strong, but it took two more days of effort. But now, if the heart lamp is extinguished again, the damaged eye structure and mental will will be restored, I am afraid that it will take a year and a half to consider.

He had in his head a timeless bomb that detonated at any time, but he put it himself......

After pondering for a moment, Ronan opened his notebook and wrote with half-open eyes: "The trick of dragon spitting beads is becoming more and more fluent, and I feel like I am playing with fire." ”

He thought about it for a while, and added an "electricity" after the "fire", and then added the word "ice" before he stopped.

After writing these words, he sighed unconsciously. The metaphor of the bomb is not good, it is more appropriate to say that it is an iceberg...... They were all lying there, hiding under the water, waiting for people to bump into them.

After a few days of eye practice, Ronan felt that his biggest gain was that he understood what kind of "precision" standard is needed for real cultivation; The second is to use this "precision" to re-examine whether he has made mistakes and mistakes in the process of practicing format theory.

The answer, of course, is yes.

Whether the format theory itself is flawed or not, and do not discuss it, he has too much "knowing it but not knowing why it is" in the practice of format theory, relying on his fanatical trust in his grandfather's theory, he goes on with one mind, and many small links are self-determined by his law, so he was rated as an "external law" by Xiu Shenyu and fell into a cage.

The current situation facing the eye and heart lamp is Ronan's own death......

The use of the "Void Hide" function of the external neuron originally originated from the elder of the Blood Flame Order, Moron. At that time, Ronan's soul power was growing explosively, and the imbalance between form and spirit was aggravated, and he didn't know how to deal with it. It happened that the magic talisman dove occupied the magpie's nest and lurked beside Morun, so Ronan took the talisman as his eyes and ears, and referred to Morun's means of "soul envoy", and took the initiative to widen the distance between the form and the god, so that the spirit and flesh seemed to be compatible and reduced the pressure on the body. This method is indeed effective, but there are many troubles, causing Ronan to be sensitive and dreamy, and he is in a trance.

Later, Ronan discovered that the external neurons have the function of "hiding in the void", and the soul is pinned on it, as if entering an empty world, without the interference of idle spiritual waves. After that, the magic talisman hunted and created a mess, relying on external neurons to buffer the pressure and save his life.

Since then, Ronan has been attached to external neurons to relieve stress, and he has gradually become accustomed to it.

So to be precise, there has been a lack of integration between Ronan's form and soul for a long time. Most of his soul rests on external neurons, and even though this strange object is hidden in his brain, it is still not his flesh and blood organ, and there is still a layer between the two.

According to Xiu Shenyu, the physical body is rejected by the "external law" and combined with the actual situation, which is actually the separation and conflict between the soul side with the external neuron as the carrier and the naturally existing physical side.

That's the crux of the matter – at least in understandable territory.

Things are also tied in a dead knot here.

Don't look at Ronan, he can control the external neurons, make them move to various parts of the brain domain, and even drive them out. But his fragile body is still far from being able to bear the weight of the soul body, and it is inseparable from the function of "Void Hide".

Moreover, after all, he has to transfer his soul power from the format of "my heart is like a prison" to be refined, and it is inevitable that his eyes will be connected with it. Especially after each refinement, when the eyes are smart and round, and the form and spirit are hooked, just like the positive and negative charges in the rain clouds attract each other, and the electric light bombards the heart lamp, it will inevitably appear.

This is equivalent to Ronan every time he performs his exercises, he has to face a crisis test of "going mad". The first seven times he failed, and the next dozen times, he survived, and he got some benefits, and it seemed that the business was viable.

However, in the matter of cultivation, what is required is to concentrate finely, and the most fearful of ups and downs and turbulences is that this kind of "benefit" is multiplied by ten times, and it cannot withstand the devastating blow brought by a moment of crisis.

"It's a terrible problem, and no one can help ...... worse"

Ronan didn't open his eyes, just ran his fingertips across the margins of the notebook, flipping back and forth. As a core, easily stripped secret, the existence of external neurons, he won't tell anyone. As a result, he had to rely on himself and ponder his plans little by little.

It had been six days since the lamp was first lit, and he had dealt with sixty shocks of light.

At first, Ronan couldn't think of anything else but to do his best to strengthen the structure of his vision, preferring to slow down his progress significantly and make the foundation of the heart lamp solid. He even referred to Child's "Shield of Truth" configuration, taking advantage of the half-formed vision and the fusion of form and spirit, he spent a lot of effort to fine-tune the microstructure of the eye, which was useless, just to seek a stable one.

Although this method is stupid, the effect is okay, especially the dozens of repeated experiences, just like the ancient method of making steel, repeatedly forging and hammering, so that Ronan's vision structure is tough and solid, and the lit heart lamp also reveals the meaning of harmony and purity, so that he can block fifty-three electric and light shocks in a row and still remain undefeated.

However, Ronan still had deep worries in his heart.

As he pondered the phenomenon of "electric shock heart lamp" gradually deepened, this worry became more and more heavy.

"Nanzi, what do you want?"

Xie Junping's deliberately raised voice finally reached his ears, Ronan was slightly stunned, and looked forward with half-open eyes: "What's wrong?" ”

Xue Lei's complaint sounded simultaneously: "Don't disturb him, maybe he's practicing." ”

Xie Junping smiled: "The car is shaking, what kind of skills are you practicing, not afraid of going crazy?" ”

was stabbed in the face, and Ronan was speechless.

Xie Junping didn't look at the road, turned his head and said with a smile: "When people practice martial arts, the more they practice, the more spiritual they become, such as Lei Zi." But look at you, these days have lowered your eyebrows, as if you haven't woken up, practicing the Fa like this, which beautiful girl will take care of you! ”

Ronan leaned back, trying to relax his body, still squinting: "Yesterday you said that you were going to meet friends, and it would be more convenient to deal with the 'gears' matter." ”

"Of course, of course I did." Xie Junping took out a face full of innocence, "But didn't I tell you?" Tang Yi, the most likely vice president of the Occult Research Society, is nicknamed 'Blood Peony', which is a standard face control, not a handsome man with a score of more than 80, and he can't even rely on it, although most of it has been trampled into the soil...... You are now relying on a Zhengtai face, barely mixing a delicate and cute, and if you don't cheer up, the future is unpredictable! ”

Ronan let out a long sigh and simply closed his eyes completely, too lazy to say more. But at this time, the heart lamp burning in the brain palace was scorching, and it lost its harmony, obviously the sixtieth electric shock "blessing" just now, and the heart lamp was too full.

Returning to the eye will inevitably put pressure on the unfinished structure...... This is the situation to be prioritized.

Ronan was also accustomed to this, he didn't open his eyes, his fingertips fumbled through the notebook, lifted it to the back, and found a flat soft paper in the middle, the paper was thin and a little rough, but it was worth a lot. This is Mr. Gao's personal rune paper, which he uses for practice, and it is also very extravagant.

He rubbed the paper in his hand, recalled the techniques taught by paper-cutting, and with fingertip movements, he simply folded a page of rune paper and held it in the palm of his hand.

Eyes do not see things, their own heart lamp gaze.

In the brain palace, the light flame was extinguished at once, and at this moment, Ronan held the hand of the rune paper, as if it had been burned by a layer of invisible flame, and the heat and pain felt pierced, and the five fingers instinctively opened, as if there were some ash impurities, leaking out from the fingers.

Then there was a very real sense of impact, and Ronan's five fingers were closed again, and then he opened his eyes to see.

At this time, there was no rune paper, and I saw a paper man with all four limbs and a humil face, about the size of a palm, hitting the inner edge of his thumb, and he collapsed. The open frame sent a cool breeze, and the paper man shook his hands and feet, but there was no other reaction.

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I'm trying to restore the amount of updates.,First come 3,000 words.,The update rhythm will be a little messy.,Everyone will be patient for a few more days.。