[It is the same as the character cultivation burning.] But there is no shaping carrier, only the depiction of scenery]

"Scene portrayal. Is it to portray the whole scene into the 'print world'? ”

After listening to the prompts of the system, Zhang couldn't help but think of the key words of the villa portrayal in "Romance of the Dragon and Snake".

Tables, benches, non-grade air.

Among them, it was this non-grade air that made Zhang Ze feel a little interested, so he asked such a question.

[Some scenes in the world of words, all the substances contained in them, will be perfectly depicted in the world of prints.] This portrayal also includes the various "energy substances" contained in the scene.]

[Normal Energy Matter: Gradeless Air]

"Sure enough, this energy is Reiki.."

After listening to the explanation of the system, Zhang Ze thought in his heart, feeling that there should be some doorway inside, "Since the world of "Romance of the Dragon and Snake" belongs to the ordinary world, it shows non-grade air. There must still be, there is a hierarchy of air.."

He pondered, and before he knew it, he had finished the meal on the table.

A small plate of beef, two plates of cold dishes.

This is what Zhang Ze asked Liao Jie in the living room to go downstairs to buy when he was communicating with the system's subconscious just now.

At the same time, he bought a bag of steamed buns, four of which were eaten, but now they have all been eaten by Zhang Ze.

"President, why are you eating so much all of a sudden?" Liao Jie pressed Zhang Ze's shoulder while asking a little curiously: "I remember, usually you are full of two steamed buns."

"Suddenly hungry." Zhang Ze moved his shoulders, looked back at Qi Qiandao, and said, "I have to go to work tomorrow, hurry up and go to sleep."

Zhang did not tell Liao Jie about martial arts training and substitution.

Because he hasn't fully understood it yet, he wants to wait until he tries it all over and then find some free time to teach Liao Jie Guoshu.

"There's no need to bother. I guess I'm going to be a boxer after a few substitutions. Zhang Ze shook his hands, feeling that those moves seemed to be memorable, and he could twist them easily.

But in fact, Zhang Ze can play, but his strength is a little too bad, and he is not as good as a master of transformation like Tang Zichen.

That's a conundrum.

That's why he asked the system about "non-graded air".

Because, he had an idea, that is, whether he could practice the exercises of his previous life in the "Seal World with Hierarchical Air".

"There is no aura in the real world, and you will never be able to cultivate qi. "Romance of the Dragon and Snake" also belongs to the city, and it is also non-hierarchical. But the ghost blowing lamp world can produce ghost things, so there must be residual aura in it. ”

Zhang Ze's fingers tapped on the tabletop, and when he fell into thought, Liao Jie was also afraid of disturbing, so he went back to sleep in the living room.

And when Zhang saw Liao Jie leaving, he also came back to his senses, feeling that it was useless for him to think so much.

"Forget it, today's opportunity has been used, and when Zhang Daming enters tomorrow, when he depicts the scene of "Ghost Blowing the Lamp", I will go and see if there is any aura in that world."

Zhang Ze thought about it, and after feeling a little tired, he went to bed.

This sleep, I didn't have any dreams.

The next day, the sun was shining and everything was business as usual.

"President, I'm going to work." After Liao Jie got up, he shouted into Zhang Ze's house and went out of the room.

"Squeak.." When the treasure hunter saw Liao Jie leaving, he got out from under the sofa, ran out of the door, knocked on Xiao Zhi's door, waited for Xiao Zhi to open it, and started a game of hide and seek with her.

After Zhang got up, he was meditating cross-legged in the room at this time, constantly recalling his practice of qigong.

"Although the exercises in the previous life are not good, they can be regarded as a beginner's cultivation secret book, and you can try it in the printing world at night." Zhang Ze ran the exercises, although there was no aura in the real world, and he couldn't cultivate, but he was also following the flow of breath, constantly simulating cultivation, and became proficient over and over again.

This was the time when he was afraid that if the ghost blew the lamp world really had an aura, and when he finished burning it and cultivated in it, he would waste some memories in the printing world.

Because the speed of time in the printed world is the same as that of the burned text world, Zhang Ze does not know the time of his existence in it, and what is calculated according to it.

In this way, when Zhang Ze was familiar with the exercises of his previous life, a day passed quietly.

At night.

After Zhang Daming entered the book on the spot, Zhang Ze, who had been squatting, also came here at the same time.

And in order to make the cultivation effect more obvious, Zhang Ze also released the third chapter of "Ghost Blowing the Lamp", the murderous corpse of the desolate grave.

So much so that the first thing Zhang Ze saw when he entered the world of words was a forest of tombs, ten miles in size.

At the same time, the bamboo slip in his hand also showed a line of text.

[Grave, Land, Low-level Yin Aura]

"Sure enough!" After Zhang Ze saw it, where was Zhang Daming, who was trembling and crying, what was he doing, and directly withdrew from the world of words, and came to the rental house to test whether he could cultivate.

And no surprises, just as he had guessed.

When he re-entered the world of prints that were exactly the same as the world of words, except for the lack of Zhang Daming, he also found that he could really pull the nearby Yin and evil aura.

"Sure enough, you can cultivate.."

When Zhang Ze felt the "sense of qi", he was first excited, and then he was puzzled.

Because he found that he had reached the "qi feeling" that he had been pondering for two years in his previous life in an instant.

"Is it the effect of perfect substitution?" Zhang Ze was puzzled, stopped meditating, and asked about the system.

[In the world of printing, the author is 100% perfect substitution, in line with the origin of the world]

Perfect substitution, in line with the origin of the world, 100% substitution.

According to what Zhang Ze said earlier, "the sense of substitution corresponds to the qualification", to put it simply, it means that in the current printing world, his qualification has reached the top that can be achieved.

And in addition to the system prompting this problem, it also explains the timing problem.

[Character substitution, move drill completed, return]

[Scene substitution, when the oxygen or aura in the burning of the printed world is completely consumed, the author returns to the real world]

"God" also needs energy to sustain it.

When the air and aura are gone, the world of the Print will collapse, waiting for the next time the energy is restored.

And how much time is this, Zhang Ze has not tried specifically.

Anyway, after cultivating in this wasteland of ten miles in size for about an hour or two, he returned to his rental house, which was a thin evil qi within a radius of ten miles, all of which had been refined by Zhang Ze.

At the same time, after his return, he also felt that he was just a little hungry, but it was different from the previous substitution.

This is a practice of cultivating the truth, and it is not the same as the practice of national arts.

Because cultivating the truth is the god of cultivation. The change of the gods indirectly affects the "energy" in the air, produces "magic", or induces the aura to perfect one's body.

But after the "god" came out of the world of words or the world of prints, he already carried a lot of energy.

As a result, although Zhang Ze has been cultivating in the Printing World for a long time, he has been replenished by the "evil qi" of the Printing World, so he is not particularly hungry, but he is not used to it for a moment, and he needs God to slowly fit into his body.

The time of this fit varies from person to person, maybe it is a day, maybe it is a year, it depends on how much "aura" is obtained in the world of prints, or in the world of words, and how long it takes for the body to run in.

For Zhang Ze, this time is very short, just after drinking a big bowl of ginseng soup that he asked Liao Jie to make, and assisting the "gods" to replenish the "qi" and "essence" of his body, he has mastered it perfectly.

"This is just a layer of Qi training, what's so difficult. In my previous life, I was a third-level Qi cultivator.." After Zhang Ze finished drinking this bowl of ginseng soup, his body was warm, and he was full of energy for a while, feeling that it would not take a few days to return to the peak state of his previous life.

Three layers of Qi training!