Chapter 30: The Law of Condensation

"You really haven't been exposed to the method of spiritual condensation?"

Luo Xinlan asked again.

Jiang Ning rubbed his nose and said seriously, "It's really not." ”

"Then, before that," Luo Xinlan adjusted his emotions and stabilized his mind, "before we met for the first time, did you try to draw inscriptions?" ”

"Definitely not!" Jiang Ning said with a smile, "A whiteboard with inscriptions costs more than a hundred, how can I have spare money to buy those?" ”

"Indeed......" Luo Xinlan muttered, "Then, do anyone else know about the inscription you studied?" ”

Jiang Ning thought about it seriously and said, "In addition to you, there are also Han Quan and Zhao Tuo, and no one else should know about my study of inscriptions." ”

"So, do they know that you have never been exposed to the method of spiritual condensation?"

Jiang Ning shook his head: "I don't know." ”

Luo Xinlan finally breathed a sigh of relief and patted his chest: "That's good, that's good......"

Jiang Ning's face suddenly turned weird: "What? Is there any danger? ”

Luo Xinlan stabilized his mind, his brain was running quickly, and then he said solemnly: "Listen! ”

Looking at Luo Xinlan's expression, Jiang Ning couldn't help but become solemn.

"If someone asks about it in the future!" Luo Xinlan said, "Ask when you started to learn inscriptions, you must remember that you are the first time at the police station, after seeing me drawing inscriptions, you couldn't hold back for a while, so you asked me about some things about inscriptions, and I saw that you do have a talent for inscriptions, so I taught you a set of spiritual secret methods at that time, and then although you are very poor and have not officially drawn inscriptions, but that set of spiritual secret methods, you have been practicing!" ”

Jiang Ning's pupils shrank suddenly: "What do you mean ......?"

"An inscription master who hasn't grown up is nothing!" Luo Xinlan said coldly.

Jiang Ning was still a little incredulous: "The federal legal system is so sound, it's impossible......"

Luo Xinlan asked rhetorically: "Then why do you think Chang Jiuqu rebelled?" ”

Before he could answer, Luo Xinlan asked again: "Each of our border cities has countless defensive inscriptions, so why do you think there are still foreign races silently breaking in?" ”

Jiang Ning's head thuded.

Yes, after so many years of construction, the defensive formations of each border city have obviously reached an indestructible point, so many inscription divisions have drawn their talents, even if there are alien races who are lucky enough to get in, there are garrison troops behind, and then there are special departments such as city guards, under these countless defensive network arrays, the number is definitely quite limited, but those alien races not only immersed in a big way, but even rushed to the hinterland of the city and entered the main city.

And Chang Jiuqu...... How can a person who has to save a child regardless of the danger in an environment where he may be arrested at any time commit treason for no reason?

Luo Xinlan nodded with satisfaction, coughed lightly, and continued: "Your talent is very good, a little worse than me at the beginning, as long as you develop steadily, you will definitely be promoted to the Spirit Pattern Master in the future." ”

"The value of a spirit pattern master is almost comparable to a small army, and until you find a stable place or a suitable backer, you'd better not reveal your information to outsiders."

The shock in Luo Xinlan's heart gradually returned to normal, and he calmly analyzed: "At least, before entering a higher education institution, don't let more people know about your talent in the inscription." ”

Jiang Ning nodded solemnly, he understood the seriousness of this matter.

The strength of one's own soul is very strong, which is indeed true, but before it is transformed into real combat power, it has no value, and the situation of the Federation is complicated, and the strength of one's soul may become one's fatal flaw in the end.

For example, in the eyes of those aliens, killing oneself is much more useful than killing a large number of ordinary people.

Seeing that Jiang Ning was not arrogant, Luo Xinlan nodded secretly, and said with a straight face: "Then now, I will start teaching you the method of condensing your spirit." ”

Jiang Ning rectified his spirit and began to listen carefully, this part is his weakness, but it is also a part that must be mastered, as long as there is a method of spiritual condensation, his spirit can be quickly improved, and then draw more complex inscriptions. Only by drawing more complex inscriptions can it have commercial value.

That is, it can be sold for money!

"There are generally two methods of spiritual condensation!"

Luo Xinlan said in a slow voice: "One is the same spiritual secret technique as the martial arts exercises, and the other is the contemplation of thoughts. ”

"Both have their own advantages, but also have their own shortcomings, the spiritual secret art is better than stability, not easy to make mistakes, due to the transfer of the idea to others, there will be different degrees of lack of details, especially in the charm, so it is likely that there will be such and such small problems in the future."

"The spiritual secret technique is dictated in words, and naturally there is no disadvantage of contemplating ideas, but because there is no charm, the condensation effect on the spirit is far less than that of contemplation thoughts,"

Jiang Ning listened carefully.

"As a beginner, my advice is to learn the secret art of the spirit first, and it is very important to lay a good foundation."

"The most important thing is that," Luo Xinlan paused for a moment, spread his hands and said with a smile, "The visualization idea is very rare, and I can't take out the visualization map ...... now."

Jiang Ning grinned: "Understood." ”

"The spiritual secret technique I have learned is my family's unique secret technique, called Shangqing Cultivation Technique, which is divided into the first and second chapters, due to family regulations, I can only pass on the next chapter of your cultivation of thoughts at present."

"Two fingers together!"

Luo Xinlan stretched out his right hand, bent his three fingers, stretched out his index finger and middle finger, and Jiang Ning did the same.

"Point your index finger at the center of your eyebrows, imagine that there are countless thin lines around you, or a layer of mist, try to make your mind spin and attract the thin lines and mist around you......"

Jiang Ning followed Luo Xinlan's appearance, closed his eyes, and began to slowly rotate the thoughts in his mind, but as soon as his idea was born, he felt that the blood and thoughts all over his body were fluctuating rapidly, and the impact in an instant made him feel like he wanted to vomit, and at the same time, he felt as if something in his body had been pulled out, and it was all condensed towards the center of his eyebrows.

"The first time you condense your spirit, your body will definitely be a little uncomfortable, which is normal." Luo Xinlan explained, "This is the preliminary stage, as your spirit continues to rotate, your mind will become more and more chaotic, and the feeling of wanting to vomit will become more and more obvious, but you have to resist this urge, and then imagine that your body is rotating with your spirit." ”

"In this choice, you have to find a central point and find the thread of your body......"

"The clearer this point and this line, the better the condensation effect!"

"Condense, spin!"

"This process is repeated again and again, to find a rhythm that works best for you......"

"Spin, condense!"

"Keep repeating the process!"

Luo Xinlan patiently guided.

As his imagination deepened, Jiang Ning felt that the sounds around him were fading away, his world was turning gray and white, and at the same time, he felt as if his body had disappeared, he didn't feel any pain, and even the word "feeling" was fading away.

There was no time, no space, and his spirit slowly revolved around the central point.

"Smack!"

He suddenly felt a pain in his shoulder, and then opened his eyes blankly.

Jiang Ning shook his head, feeling that all the stars in front of him were there, and the colors around him were briefly distorted.

The body's perception gradually returned, the brain throbbed like a lack of oxygen, and a strong feeling of nausea welled up in the chest.

His eyes widened, his throat bulged, and then he threw up on his stomach with a whoop.