Lin Qiguang remembered that in the past, it was not that he had never done meditation. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

And it can be regarded as fruitful, at least Lin Qiguang can't sleep even if he wants to, and when he can't force himself to fall asleep in the future, he will choose to meditate.

Although it is said that there is no so-called casual hanging in those novels, which can eliminate fatigue, it is better than staying up late and the like.

And gradually, with his meditation, Lin Qiguang can also feel that he is becoming more and more calm, calmer, and more ruthless. It's like turning from a river into a pool of lake, a pool of calm water.

Anything, no matter what it was, could not attract the slightest attention from Lin Qiguang.

After choosing Meditation, the system gives some options, because there are still quite a few branches in Meditation.

And Lin Qiguang quickly chose to look at the idea, after all, he is still relatively familiar with it.

It's just that I've always been unable to do anything that can empty my mind except sleeping, so I chose this, and I can't use anything else even if I redeem it.

Soon, the system gave another problem, which was to choose the pattern to visualize yourself.

After a short period of thought, Lin Qiguang chose the pattern of Tai Chi.

Because Lin Qiguang has always been a person who advocates extremes, believing that only extreme can be powerful, so when he saw Tai Chi, a mysterious pattern that has both black and white but can maintain a good balance at the same time, there is naturally an invisible worship.

White is an extreme.

Black, that's more extreme.

The extreme is powerful.

The mysterious patterns that can unify black and white and grow endlessly are naturally what Lin Qiguang subconsciously thinks is powerful.

In the next moment, Lin Qiguang received a message.

It's a subtle pattern, and if you pay attention to it, you can put your whole mind and all your consciousness on it.

It is like a whirlpool that draws the soul into it, but it is not a feeling of drowsiness, but a feeling of wantlessness that arises from the concentration of all attention.

Except for this mysterious pattern, there is naturally no thirst.

Lin Qiguang just had the mentality of giving it a try, and as a result, he was addicted to it for a long time and couldn't extricate himself.

And after sobering up, Lin Qiguang found that his spiritual strength had increased gratifyingly.

The growth of spiritual power is actually the growth of strength, which makes Lin Qiguang, whose strength has begun to stagnate and has some solidification, feel very happy.

Even if this little bit of strength is insignificant in front of the monks, little by little, gathering sand into a tower, accumulating little by little, taking time out, accumulating little by little, can always be stronger than them.

Although it is said that they will also improve, relatively speaking, Lin Qiguang feels that as long as there is a certain know-how, then there will be no problems. And the monks always have a lot of problems, and the cultivators are not as strong as the cultivators, so they basically go to the cultivation of the qi.

But the cultivation of qi is also very problematic, firstly, the qi is not cultivated, and if there is any problem, then the consequences are at your own risk.

Second, there is a bottleneck in qi cultivation, and if you are lucky, you can go up, and if you are unlucky, you will be blocked there for the rest of your life.

This is not like spiritual power, it is a smooth road, as long as you are willing to walk, you can go far, this is like a small road, you can go far in a short time, because this is a shortcut, but there will always be obstacles.

But then again, maybe someone like Lin Qiguang is a great avenue, cultivating combat power and cultivating the mind at the same time, it's just that ordinary people don't have the patience, energy, and talent to do so.

Lin Qiguang was amused by this brain hole of his own.

"When will I be qualified to define what is right?" Lin Qiguang smiled self-deprecatingly, but soon returned to earnestness. "Not long after, this time will not be too far away. ”

Subsequently, Lin Qiguang put away all his thoughts and prepared to go to the game, because he promised Lin Qiming to muddy the water, since Lin Qiguang had promised to do it.

Although Lin Qiguang has done nothing less about cheating and abduction, in fact, Lin Qiguang attaches great importance to every promise he has made.

Lin Qiguang planned to change his clothes first.

In the competition just now, although he used superpowers, he was too fast to bear a part of the load in the body like running, so Lin Qiguang also consumed a lot of physical strength.

"Forget it, just this one. Lin Qiguang opened the wardrobe with his own number, and it was full of the same clothes.

It's the same kind of washed faded blue loose robe.

It looks like a lot of people have worn it.

Lin Qiguang didn't like this, but he couldn't accept it, so he could only pick out a piece of clothing that wasn't too old.

"Don't pick out clothes from the pile of dead people in the grave like in your previous life, and you can't even disinfect them, just wash them and sell them to others. Lin Qiguang suddenly remembered a very disgusting thing.

In particular, most of the dead in those graves were hastily buried because of the plague, otherwise those people would not have been given a chance.

As soon as Lin Qiguang thought of this, he felt a sense of being terrified.

"It's said that this is a family, but how do you say it...... This world has always been the law of the jungle, and if you are not strong enough, others will think that you are in this group is the best insult to this group. And if you're strong enough, others will be proud of it. Seriously, wouldn't they do this on purpose because I'm mortal. ”

Thinking like this, Lin Qiguang couldn't help but smell the smell of clothes with his nose.

The smell of the clothes was strange, with a musty smell and a strange stench, as if they had to be dried on a damp and rainy day.

The smell was disgusting, and it felt half-wet to the touch, like a towel that I had used halfway through the sun in the summer.

It feels a little wet to the touch, the kind of dampness that can't squeeze out the water, but there is water.

It's like the kind of person who wants to wash your face with a towel and put hot water, only to find that the water inside turns lukewarm when it touches the towel.

Seriously, that feeling is really disgusting, it's really uncomfortable to wear, Lin Qiguang gestured, and it was a little too wide, which would hinder his actions.

Lin Qiguang wouldn't wear it anyway.

At this time, Lin Qiguang suddenly lost consciousness, and the last thing he thought of was a pain in his back.

It was a fiery pain similar to a corrosive wound.