Chapter 43: Pressing Forward
On a secluded street in Kathmandu, a halo shining with yellow sparks suddenly appeared out of thin air, and then a big fat man fell out of the halo in embarrassment, gasping for breath, sweating profusely, and his face was pale and terrifying.
This big fat man is none other than Gao Ren.
"I didn't expect that a short-distance spatial teleportation would require so much energy."
After a long while, Gao Ren, who had recovered from his breath, wiped the sweat on his forehead and said to himself,
"That's right, this kind of spatial teleportation already belongs to the application of spatial rules.
This has to be placed in the path of qi refining, at least until I have cultivated to reach the heavenly immortal, I will be qualified to contact the superficial rules of heaven and earth, how can I be like I am now only a mortal, and I can realize the use of space rules by manipulating spells.
It's no wonder that in the movies I watched before, the Ancient One mage told Doctor Strange that spells can be seen as the source code for building the real world.
Now that I think about it, it really makes a lot of sense. β
"Huh!" Gao Ren, who had just finished sighing, immediately made a new discovery.
Originally, when he manipulated the spell, the energy consumed was provided by the acquired naΓ―ve qi he cultivated.
This is after he studied the spells of magic, combined with the Maoshan talisman technique, referring to the spirit and god decision in the Maoshan exercises, and found another way to supply energy.
In his opinion, the various spells in the Maoshan talisman actually have something in common with magic spells in some way.
The commonality is similar to that of mathematical operations based on Chinese characters such as one, two, and three, as well as mathematical operations based on Arabic numerals.
It's just that the Maoshan Talisman does not involve the analysis, argumentation, and induction of the rules of the multiverse like the spell of magic, and derives the corresponding rules before applying them, but only stays at the practical combat level.
However, in the actual spatial teleportation process, because the energy consumption exceeded his expectations, it was accidentally turned into an energy source that used the innate qi blocked in his meridians to provide him with the energy he needed to manipulate the spell.
So much so that after such a large amount of energy consumption, he found that he was obviously showing signs of emaciation, and the blockage in his meridians also improved.
It's really a good thing, and this discovery made Gao Ren overjoyed.
Wouldn't this mean that as long as he came to the spatial teleportation a few more times, he would be able to consume a large amount of the innate qi accumulated in his body, thus allowing his meridians to flow smoothly again.
Thinking of this, Gao Ren tried again, and the result was exactly as he had guessed.
So Gao Ren, who accidentally found a solution to the blockage of the meridians, although he was sweating profusely, he was happy to play with spatial teleportation.
After I don't know how many times he cast the space teleportation magic, Gao Ren saw the light of day after a long period of silting, and after the energy consumption of the space teleportation magic, his meridians could finally stumble and carry out a complete river cart transport.
This means a lot to Gao Ren, which means that he can use his internal strength and mind method normally.
Just when Gao Ren was about to make persistent efforts to completely solve the problem of blockage, a somewhat familiar voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Hey, it's you, when did you learn magic?" β
Gao Ren looked back and saw Casillas looking at him with a burning expression.
Gao Ren panicked for no reason, and his spirit was even a little trance at this moment.
He felt that there was not a man standing in front of him, but a hungry lion, looking at him greedily, approaching him cautiously, for fear of alarming him as a prey.
Gao Ren couldn't help but take a step back, and said to Casillas in a confused voice: "It's Master Casillas!" I still have some problems, so I'll take my leave. β
After saying that, Gao Ren, who saw that the situation was not good, was ready to slip away.
Casillas skillfully used a teleportation magic to block the path of Gao Ren's escape, stopped him, and asked him with a mocking face, "You haven't answered my question yet, when did you learn magic and how did you do it?" β
At this time, Casillas, looking at the big fat man in front of him, seemed to see a rare treasure.
Since a Qi Refiner can learn magic, doesn't that mean that a mage can also master the way of Qi refining in the same way.
Thinking that after the Qi Refiner cultivated to become an immortal, he would be able to achieve immortality in the true sense, Casillas's heart was hot, and he looked down at Gao Ren greedily, thinking about how to force him to force him to tell him how to let the mage master the way of Qi refining.
Is it better to keep torturing his body, or to keep torturing his soul?
Casillas was a little hesitant for a moment.
Maybe a combination of the two methods is the best choice.
After all, the other party is a qi refiner, and I heard that qi refiners are all hard bones, and if they don't come to be ruthless, they won't be obedient.
Although he didn't know that Casillas was planning to torture him, forcing him to tell him how to make the alchemist master magic and how to make the mage learn the secrets of qi refining, he still instinctively sniffed out the danger.
"Master Casillas, so you want to know this. Let me tell you slowly......"
While confusing Casillas with words, Gao Ren quietly hid his hand with the hanging ring behind him, and began to mobilize the true qi in his body, trying to use spatial teleportation magic to escape.
At this moment, Gao Ren was suddenly stunned, felt a void between his fingers, and the suspension ring suddenly disappeared.
The next second, he saw a hanging ring appear out of thin air in the hand of Master Casillas.
Seeing this, Gao Ren was shocked, knowing that Casillas had cast a spell, an extremely clever possession magic.
Casillas looked at Gao Ren, who was a little surprised, like a cat playing with a mouse that had fallen into his palm, and teased Gao Ren and said, "This hanging ring of yours is good, give it to me!" I'll send you a better one another day. β
Gao Ren did not dare to object, and tried his best to stabilize Casillas with a sincere smile.
But when he really laughed, he still couldn't control himself, and showed a smile that was more ugly than crying, and said to Casillas, "Is it? Mage Casillas, if you like it, it's fine. β
At this time, Casillas smiled kindly at Gao Ren and extended a warm invitation to him: "I happen to have a residence not far from here, why don't we go and sit down together, and let me treat you well." β
Gao Ren was flattered for a moment, as if he had been stung by a wasp, and said uneasily: "No, Master Casillas. In Kathmandu, I'm really not used to the environment outside of Kama Taj, so why don't we go back to Kama Taj together and talk about it in detail? β
As soon as Gao Ren's words came out, Casillas's face suddenly changed, his smile suddenly dispersed, and it became cloudy.
He stepped forward, approached Gao Ren, and in a commanding tone, pressed tightly: "No, just do as I say." This is a command, and you must obey it. β
Under Casillas's desperate strength, Gao Ren struggled to ask for a life, took the initiative to take a step back, and said to him in an almost pleading tone: "How about here?" If you have any questions, just ask, I know everything. β
Casillas remained unmoved, and said categorically: "No, I don't agree, you have to do what I say." β
"Oh well! I'll go with you. Seeing Casillas getting closer and closer to him, Gao Ren suddenly took the initiative to step forward, stretched out his hand to Casillas and said, "But I want to shake hands with you first." β
"Put away your tricks, they're useless to me." Casillas arrogantly stretched out his hand and shook it with Gao Ren, not afraid of any tricks he played at all.
In the face of absolute strength, any tricks and small actions are just useless.