Chapter 193: Genius Experience

Not to mention that the purple qi came from the east and caused a violent shock to the major forces.

Gu Wen, the initiator of the purple qi coming from the east, was in a secret room deep underground, with a lewd smile, walking up and down with one hand, touching a man who was tied like a big dumpling. The scene was filthy.

After touching it for a while, Gu Wen withdrew a pair of salty wet hands and smiled:

"It turns out that the practice route of the Spell Essence is like this, and it is really mysterious. ”

He took a few steps back, sat down cross-legged on the floor, pinched the mantra with his hands on his knees, and began to perform the exercises with his eyes closed:

"Meditate on the ripples in the sky, it's not difficult. When I was in Bluestar, everyone had a mobile phone, a computer, a TV, a microwave oven, and radio waves everywhere. ”

"Using the Divine Soul Sense, although it is not as exaggerated as the Blue Star, the air is indeed mixed with various ripples. The slightest sound, the sound of breathing, the clatter of the lamps burning, the sound of rats crawling over the wooden shelves. Sound waves are everywhere. ”

"Not to mention that there are more sound waves that are out of hearing range. Light is also fluctuating. It's just that I'm a beginner, and it's safer to draw audible sound waves. ”

Sound waves are like ripples on the surface of the water, constantly emitting in all directions.

Gu Wen ran the secret technique, used the divine soul as the rope head, pulled a wisp of ripples, and began to carefully pull towards the Baihui acupoint above his head.

"Slow down, slow down, don't let the ripples spread, hurry up, don't let the ripples disappear, huh? Obviously the steps are completely correct, why can't you get into the acupuncture points?"

"Try again...... Still doesn't work... Again... No, it doesn't..."

After nearly 100 tests in a row, there was not a trace of ripples that were dragged into the Baihui acupoint. Gu Wen opened his eyes and muttered to himself in wonder:

"What's going on? Obviously, the steps are right, and the ripples are about to go in. Why is it that every time I fall short? Am I not suitable for spell practice? Try again..."

I tried it nearly a hundred times, but it was still in vain. Gu Wen was a little depressed:

"No, I've always thought I was a good fit for spells, right? What's going on?"

Lu Tiannan was tied up and couldn't move, watching Gu Wen practice hard there, and laughed:

"What are you kidding? Is a spell master so easy to get started? If it weren't for the inheritance crystal of the ancestor back then, it would not be easy for a genius like me to cultivate. ”

"If the qualifications are not good, don't toss around......"

After accepting the inheritance and practicing the spell for another three years, Lu Tiannan has a certain resistance to the spell, and now he has barely broken free from the influence of the "sluggishness" and "numbness" spells, and he has spoken sharply.

So Lu Tiannan immediately began to verbally bombard Gu Wen, chattering endlessly. If you can't win the fight, you have to scold yourself.

Gu Wen grinned, stood up and walked in front of Lu Tiannan, took out a masked black cloth from his arms, and tied Lu Tiannan's mouth firmly.

"This time the whole world is clean. Gu Wen clapped his hands, sat down and continued to practice.

After fifteen years of countless frustration education, Gu Wen's tolerance for failure in practice has reached an extremely astonishing level.

Ten times not a hundred times, a hundred times not a thousand times, a thousand times not a thousand times.

Now that you have identified the path of spells, no matter how hard it is, you have to go on.

patted his chest: "Fighting!"

Unexpectedly, the force that slapped on his chest was too great, and the things in his arms jumped and jingled loudly.

Gu Wen suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and slapped his forehead suddenly:

"What a fool! I practice spells with a medal for resisting spells. Isn't this the same as grabbing your own hair and trying to pull yourself up?"

Reaching out and taking out the dark gold Imperial Medal of Honor from his arms, Gu Wen casually threw it to the ground next to him. The medal clinked and turned on the ground.

Lu Tiannan looked down and saw clearly, his eyes widened, and his mouth whined.

Just now, Gu Wen hid the badge in the palm of his hand and suddenly counterattacked, Lu Tiannan didn't see it clearly, and only then did he realize that this was actually a first-class imperial medal of honor.

Lu Tiannan was surprised: "Who is this Wen Guo? At such a young age, he actually has a first-class Imperial Medal of Honor, no wonder his luck is so strong." ”

Gu Wen put aside the badge, sat down cross-legged again, and began to exercise the secret method, pulling the air ripples into Baihui.

Unexpectedly, this time it went smoothly and abnormally, and the ripples entered the Baihui acupoint without any hindrance, and began to descend along the Ren vein, rotated three times around the Yintang, and then slid into Yingxiang and Renzhong...

In a breath, he walked along the practice route, and finally condensed into a gray-green filament and entered the upper dantian in the center of his eyebrows.

Gu Wen's divine consciousness followed into the upper dantian, only to see a white void, a long winding purple line running through the heavens and the earth, and a gray-green filament as thin as a hair, slowly rotating with the purple line as the axis.

"It's done!" Gu Wen was happy in his heart, but he didn't dare to slack off, and continued to emit his soul to capture the sound waves.

And then everything went smoothly. The ripples were pulled into the Baihui acupoint, swam along the second vein of Rendu, and finally condensed into filaments, all of which entered the upper dantian.

One by one, the filaments grew longer and longer, and began to coil around the long purple wire.

When the 108th filament is connected, the gray-green filaments are connected to form a small silk cocoon.

Just listen to the sound of "ding", the system prompts:

"You have activated the subclass 'Spellcaster', currently level 1. ”

Gu Wen opened his eyes happily and looked at the spar clock on the wall, less than a quarter of an hour had passed.

This exercise was an unprecedented experience for Gu Wen. There are no more constant failures, no stagnation and bottlenecks, and it's almost as easy as eating and drinking.

Gu Wen clenched his fist suddenly: "Sure enough, the sorcerer is the profession that is the most compatible with me." I didn't expect that my Gu Wen would also become a cultivation genius one day. It's really a turned serf and singing. ”

Lu Tiannan was even more dumbfounded, in just a quarter of an hour, in the Qi Luck Field of the golden eagle and the black giant sword, there was an extremely light gray-green spot of light.

This young man went from a layman to a low-level spell master so easily.

"Genius! Since everyone is a peer, let me go. ”

Lu Tiannan said eagerly, but his mouth was firmly tied, and he could only make a whining sound.

Gu Wen suppressed his excitement, sat down again, struck while the iron was hot, and continued to practice.

Lu Tiannan was so anxious that he whined: "Companion, don't cultivate for too long for the first time, otherwise it will be easy to damage the soul!" Unfortunately, Gu Wen couldn't understand it at all.

After the gray-green silk cocoon of the purple thread wound in the upper dantian was formed, the speed of Gu Wen's storage fluctuations increased a lot.

One, two, ten, twenty, in less than ten minutes, another 108 gray-green filaments formed a second silk cocoon.

"Ding, your subclass Spellcaster has increased to the current level of 2. ”

Gu Wen was secretly happy, but in a blink of an eye, he thought: "One at a time, no matter how fast it is, it is limited." Is it possible to divide the soul into several strands and take turns to pull the ripples, so that the efficiency can be improved a lot. ”

Splitting the Divine Soul is a means only available at a high level for a spell master who cultivates the upper dantian. You usually don't have to go until the elite level to try it.

Gu Wen didn't know this, and he began to imagine turning the divine soul into a hand, and then exhibiting five fingers separately. No one reminded him, Gu Wen was also stupid and bold, directly parting his five fingers, trying to split the divine soul.

Seeing that the connection between his fingers was about to be broken, Gu Wen suddenly felt a sharp pain in his soul.

The pain in this divine soul was far greater than that of a knife and axe, Gu Wen's face turned pale, cold sweat gushed down, and he instantly retreated from the state of looking at the divine soul.

Lu Tiannan secretly screamed: "Oops, fellow Wen used his divine soul too much, and now he is going to be counterattacked." I hope the injury is not serious. ”

Since accepting the Spellmaster Inheritance, Lu Tiannan has always been alone. Now there is finally another spellmaster, and this spellmaster still relies on his own guidance to succeed in cultivating.

Invisibly, Lu Tiannan has regarded Wen Guo as his fellow traveler, forgetting the fact that he is still tied up by his peers.

On the other side, Gu Wen failed to split the soul, and he also knew that he was reckless. Although there is no fixed shape for such a thing, it cannot be divided casually.

Gu Wen decided to go to the Hongxiang Library later to inquire about the secret technique of soul splitting. Now, I don't dare to do that for the time being.

The point is that splitting the soul is too painful.

But it doesn't matter if it's not divided. According to the test just now, Gu Wen found that the malleability of the divine soul was quite good. Even if it is not divided, it seems that it can be towed in turns.

Just do it, Gu Wen sat down again under Lu Tiannan's worried gaze and began to continue cultivating. (To be continued.) )