Chapter Twenty-Nine: Heaven and Earth in the Eyes of Black Mountain
[Phantom Beast Master: Side Quest: Skills are not pressing]
[Requirements: Use the "Spiritual Technique" correctly once]
[Reward: "Soul Gathering Recipe"]
"A new cultivation method?"
Seeing the newly released task, in the dead of night, Feng Qing'an, who had already completed his cultivation and was about to fall asleep, suddenly came to his senses, and he knew it by looking at the name, which was much stronger than the "Soul Guiding Soul Technique" he was practicing now.
"Parasitism!"
Feng Qing'an thought silently, because after the transformation of his physique, the speed of his cultivation could be described as a thousand miles a day compared to the original, so he was intoxicated with his cultivation and ignored the "Parasitic Technique" obtained for the time being.
One is that he has really experienced the difficulty of the cultivation of the secret method of the beast master, and he doesn't want to waste too much time here, and the other is because after briefly browsing this secret method, he really can't be interested.
"Sending Divine Technique", as its name suggests, this is a relatively chicken secret method in Feng Qing'an's opinion, because its function is to be able to make his consciousness through the soul contract and pinned on the beast pet.
To put it simply, he can observe the world from the perspective of a beast pet. Other than that, there are no other characteristics, how can this make Feng Qing'an interested and spend time practicing?
He is full of food, and he has nothing to do to experience the perspective of his family's Black Mountain, and with this kung fu, it is better to practice for a while.
But now it's different, if he successfully completes the first use of the "Parasitic Technique", he will get a better cultivation method, presumably through this practice, he can be promoted to become an Earth Beast General earlier!
"I'll see!"
Feng Qing'an was not in a hurry to sleep, he pondered this secret method carefully, and after reading it carefully, he found that the threshold for practicing this secret method was actually not high, and its most important difficulty was mainly the intimacy with the beast pet.
As long as the beast pet does not resist and takes the initiative to cooperate, then basically he can easily pin his consciousness on it through the soul contract and see the world in the eyes of the beast pet.
"Montenegro, come here!"
Although it is not a good habit not to sleep in the middle of the night, Feng Qing'an's mind and thinking are extremely clear at the moment, mainly because of the process of his cultivation, which is enough to replace part of his sleep.
Montenegro, who had been hungry and had been struggling for a few days, heard Feng Qing'an's call, quickly got up, entered his room with a fart, and looked at Feng Qing'an with a shaking head, the meaning revealed could not be more obvious, hoping to allow it to go out hunting over the wall and let it have a good meal.
"What's the hurry? Wait a little longer! ”
Feng Qing'an comforted this wolf dog that had turned into a demon and it was not that their family did not give Montenegro to eat, but the amount of food in Montenegro was beyond the understanding of ordinary people, and the chickens and ducks he raised at home really let this guy eat, I was afraid that it would be cleaned for Huo Huo in two or three meals, and his mother Yin was afraid that she would go crazy.
"Come here, practice with me first, I heard that dogs can see things that people can't see, but I want to see how the world in your eyes is different from what I see!"
Feng Qing'an reached out and rubbed the soft and smooth hair of Montenegro, I have to say, the feel is excellent.
"Don't resist, and don't have any rejection of me!"
Before trying, Feng Qing'an repeatedly told him that according to the secret method information that was almost engraved in his mind and could not be forgotten, Feng Qing'an knew the most critical point of the secret method, and whether he could cooperate with the beast pet with the beast master.
Feng Qing'an was quite confident in this, but when he first cast the secret method, the degree of success made him realize once again that he still underestimated the degree of trust and dependence of Montenegro on him.
The process of his consciousness entering was very smooth, and the smooth and smooth process was not like the first time at all, as if he had already repeated the cooperation a hundred and ten times, which made Feng Qing'an feel a little incredible the moment he realized that he had successfully performed the secret technique.
But the low perspective, and the handsome child sitting on the bed in the center of the perspective, all no longer show that he succeeded in performing "Parasitism", and he succeeded the first time.
But the next moment, Feng Qing'an was attracted by the magnificent and mysterious world in the eyes of Montenegro.
Light, everywhere, dazzling but not dazzling, brilliant golden light flowed everywhere in his room.
"What is this?"
At this time, Feng Qing'an realized that the "Divine Technique" was not a chicken secret method, but at this moment, he was more curious, what was this ubiquitous brilliant light flow?
It didn't seem to have any effect on him, and even though the light was lingering through his body, he didn't feel any discomfort or special changes in his body.
Soon, Feng Qing'an found the source of the light flow, and it was the books on the bookshelf in his room.
All the light flowed from these books, filling his room, flowing out of his room, and I don't know how wide it was.
"The sage scriptures written by my eldest brother silently!"
Feng Qing'an looked at the source of the light flow, and immediately remembered the origin of these books that he used as decorations to cover his small vault.
This is the finished product that his eldest brother went to a friend to borrow books from his friends and teachers when his family was poor, read them through, memorized them in his heart, and returned home to write them down silently.
Most of these books were written down by his eldest brother with his own eyes.
Because his eldest brother's writing is shocking, vigorous, majestic, and even more smooth when he writes, just watching from the sidelines is a kind of enjoyment.
The sage's essays were written in inferior pen and ink, on yellow paper where even sawdust could be seen, and then bound into a book.
In Feng Qing'an's eyes, this is a very collectible ink treasure, so after his eldest brother participated in the imperial examination and the thatched house at home was rebuilt, all these books were moved into his room and placed on the bookshelf, but unfortunately, they became decorations.
However, at this moment, Feng Qing'an, who was observing everything in front of him through the perspective of Montenegro, realized the strangeness of these books.
Poor people gritted their teeth, and they could afford to buy yellow paper and inferior ink, naturally there was nothing special, Feng Qing'an helped his eldest brother run errands and bought a lot of them back, and what really turned these books into magic was probably the person who wrote on them.
"Haoran righteousness?!"
Feng Qing'an made a guess, this is what he, a child, has also heard that Confucian students can cultivate a mouthful of righteousness after ten years of hard study.
But he's only heard of it, and he's never seen it, so he's not sure if it's or not, but judging from the performance in front of him, it should be the same, it can't be that these books left by his eldest brother are all fine.
"Then why are you okay?"
Feng Qing'an recalled the description of Haoran righteousness he had heard, and stared at the black mountain with his tongue stuck out in front of him from the perspective of his body,
"Said that the gods and ghosts are not close, and the demons and demons retreat, how can you be good?"