Li Jiangwei, who was in a complicated mood, was suddenly speechless.

Thinking of that day, Yu Xia Zhu suddenly appeared in the room and suddenly brought up the topic of "knowledge" with her. Li Jiangwei felt more and more that the result of her cranky thinking was the truth.

If the essence of a dream encounter is the synchronization of the reading and writing of dream information, what can be done to reproduce the last scene?

What is the difference between this power and magic? What are the similarities and differences with magic?

Li Jiangwei's question can only be answered by Yu Xia Zhu.

But even if Yu Xia Zhu can answer, she doesn't know anything about magic, and she doesn't know anything about magic, can she really understand and distinguish it?

This kind of conceptual ability is far more difficult than manipulating "ink protection".

Li Jiangwei took out the jade Xia Zhu and handed it to her Tianyu. The celestial feather is a long white feather with a light blue rectangular pattern on the feather. It doesn't look like it's painted with paint, it's more like a rectangular pattern on the feathers.

This thing has never shown anything special, just like an ordinary ornament, staying there quietly, and never causing any trouble to Li Jiangwei.

But Yanyue mentioned that this thing could take her home.

If only he could use this thing to bring Ah Yi home, he wouldn't have to think about how to deal with his own brother all day long.

Mom and Dad should be happy to see them.

Li Jiangwei sighed lightly and put away Tianyu with regret.

After taking all the manuscripts back to Jingyuan, Li Jiangwei returned to the school. It's still class time, and there are quite a few people in the school. Here, there are not only childish children who have just turned 10 years old, but also young boys and girls who are 15 or 16 years old. Lu Zhencong, the eldest patriarch of the Lu family, happens to be here. Before the rest of the people noticed Li Jiangwei's figure, he walked over first.

"Wei Nujun?"

Li Jiangwei couldn't correct their names one by one, so she had to smile awkwardly and respond.

"I'm here to see if there's a way to enter the spirit realm."

They didn't build a venue, they used it specifically to practice their magic. Rather, it brings people to the spiritual realm and practices within the spiritual realm. Their main battlefield is the spirit world, so that they can not only adapt to the spirit world in advance, but also save space. Don't worry about the cost of repairs.

After all, the buildings in the spirit realm, no matter how strong the magic attack is, will not be damaged.

Unless the buildings of the human realm are also destroyed.

"Wei Nujun wants to go to the spirit world, and there are many ways."

"Can you teach me how to enter the spirit realm?"

Lu Zhencong laughed dryly, extremely embarrassed: "Only this method of entering the spiritual realm, we can't teach it." There is a fate to enter the spiritual realm, and everyone's method of going to the spiritual realm is different. If there is anything in common, it is related to soul jade. ”

Li Jiangwei heard this statement from Lu Jiangxio.

"What do you do to improve the power of soul jade?"

"We borrowed the power from God, took the children and groped around, and each found his own way into the spirit world. The methods are varied and vary from person to person. ”

"Borrow?"

"If Wei Nujun wants to enter the spirit realm, I can send you in now."

"Okay."

I saw Lu Zhencong take out a box out of nowhere and take out a stick of incense from the box. After struck the match and lit the incense, Lu Zhencong's lips moved slightly, but he did not make a sound. The scenery shook as his lips opened and closed.

Deep blue rushed towards the two of them, dyeing blue everywhere they looked.

The huge full moon above the spirit realm illuminated the school, and several children who had not yet grown into size appeared in the field of vision, pondering the use of spells with each other.

The sound of a bang made Li Jiangwei subconsciously take half a step back.

"Practice?"

Lu Zhencong nodded and said, "Before going out of the mountain, the children will be asked to conduct actual combat training." In the future, they will face murderous demons, and if they don't practice well, they will suffer. ”

"Can I go check it out?"

"Absolutely."

Li Jiangwei walked in search of the sound, and didn't go far before she saw various special effects appearing in turn in front of her. There's a fire here, a sword shadow there, and occasionally vines pop out of the ground, and then an ice pick appears.

In a group of people she didn't know, Li Jiangwei discovered the shadow of Lu Qiongyi and Concubine Lu Qiong. Concubine Lu Qiong used a fire attribute technique, and Lu Qiongyi had the same metallic nature as Lu Jinxi. The shield that Lu Qiongyi held up failed to resist Concubine Lu Qiong's attack, and fell directly to the ground. The sand on the ground smashed her palm, revealing red blood. Lu Qiongyi bit her lower lip, her eyes were red, and tears fell.

"It's okay!" Concubine Lu Qiong hurriedly put away the spell, lifted the hem of her skirt and ran to Lu Qiongyi's side, "Is there anything that will recover!" Come and do me a favor! ”

Immediately, a boy who was slightly shorter than Concubine Lu Qiongyi ran to Lu Qiongyi's side, grabbed Lu Qiongyi's wrist, and checked the wound on his palm.

"Does it hurt anywhere else besides this one?"

As the young man asked, droplets of water condensed on his free hand. The water beads stuck to Lu Qiongyi's wound, and the cracked wound gradually healed.

"Are you feeling better?"

Lu Qiongyi's tears kept flowing, and the little boy who watched it was a little entangled.

"Twisted your leg? Or what's wrong? ”

Lu Qiongyi hurriedly shook his head and shouted with a crying voice: "It's okay." ”

"Okay......"

The boy got a reply, and then left.

"You! Why is it still the same? Lu Qiongyi's tearful appearance made Concubine Lu Qiongyi a little angry, "Isn't it just a small injury?" What do you cry about? ”

"What! Am I not even allowed to cry? ”

Lu Qiongyi wiped the tears from his face indiscriminately, summoned a lightsaber, drew a circle under his feet with himself as the center of the circle, and the person disappeared into the spirit world.

Concubine Lu Qiong stomped her feet angrily, and complained: "This little crying bag! I really haven't grown at all! ”

With that, he took out the dagger pinned to his waist and cut it on his finger, wiped the blood beads on the back of his hand, silently recited two incantations, and left the spirit world.

This is already the fifth way Li Jiangwei has seen to leave the spirit world, and intuitively understands what Lu Zhencong means by being different from person to person.

Lu Qiongyi returned to Heming Courtyard angrily, put away the clothes, and packed them into a large package. Then he remembered something, turned around and put away the "Jijing Shangyuanlu" hidden at the bottom of the box. As soon as I went out, I bumped into Concubine Lu Qiong.

"What are you doing!" Concubine Lu Qiong said anxiously: "Where are you going to take your things?" ”

"You don't care where I go!"

Concubine Lu Qiongyi grabbed Lu Qiongyi's package and didn't let her go, "You make it clear!" ”

"I said it very clearly! You don't care! Loosen! ”

Lu Qiongyi wanted to break away, but he couldn't succeed.

"Let it go! Why do you care about me! You're not my master, and you're not my teacher! Just because you're a few months older than me, you can call me around? ”

"I haven't done anything to drink!"

"Release!" Lu Qiongyi shouted: "I have nothing to do with you!" Even if you cry, you won't lose your face! ”