The hearts of the ??? young people in the Mae Kaili Church were suddenly lost: they didn't have magical colored "flowers" under their feet, they didn't have beautiful bodies like emerald green leaves, they didn't have dragon-like eyes and physiques, and they didn't pull out a single hair and become an oversized virtual treeman. They're just good at flying around. I want to be strong, I want to be strong, I want to be strong, so he said solemnly to the other party: "I will change my own."

Of course, people just laughed it off. Therefore, when he flew to the sacred tree in a spaceship, he did not go to the lively celebration meeting, but went straight to the 'Pastor Magellan' to see if he could learn some psychological skills from others.

However, it was not very good luck today, and the 'Pastor Magellan' and Miss Cindell were invited to the sacred tree to attend the grand feast held by the Presbyterian Church. Only Grimm, Eyal and other unappreciated gentlemen take care of the house. A collection of a few 'lonely' gentlemen - simply go to the Mae Kaili Church gathering place on the opposite hillside, where there is wine, "meat" and dancing "women", and it is very lively hahahaha~~~~

Sure enough, this newly built wooden town on the slope of a green grass is celebrating in a noisy atmosphere, not only with the sound of gongs and drums, but also with the abandonment of the gorgeous magic fireworks "flowers", "bang bang bang" to shine on the sky with the brilliance of the sky, the sky and the earth are beautiful and extraordinary

The town's protective ramparts are made of magically spawned thorny thorny thorny vines as thick as a horse's body, and are full of natural power. On the left side are rows of shops shouting and buying and selling "medicine" materials, "jade" stones, mountain goods, and "fine" bronze kettles and cooking spices from other places, and the colorful "color" goods are dazzling; on the right are taverns, inns, and high and low houses for watching plays, and all kinds of sounds and smells are overflowing, which are fascinating; and the simple stone road in the middle is not spacious, and people come and go, as if they have returned to the lively human society. Instead of the jungle, swampy wilderness ruled by Sivannas, or the primitive villages and towns that paved the road with gravel and rammed earth.

A few people entered a tavern, the decoration here is no different from the average town tavern, that is, the windows are larger, the light is better, and the other is that there are no messy performances on the lower three roads, but a few rangers who come to drink and play their own games, and occasionally a few rangers with different accents volunteer to go up to tell jokes and play some small games, which is basically for self-entertainment. But compared to the monotonous and boring Sivanus churches that spend their days either looking at grass or animals, this is already very free. And you can also eat some foreign dishes here, but the price is a lot more expensive, and what's worse is that there are few kinds of "meat" food, and the price is ridiculously expensive.

"There's no way around it. The outsider who entertained them, an old ranger who had participated in the war, replied, "There is no land here, and it is forbidden to hunt wild beasts 'indiscriminately'." A lot of stuff has to be flown in from outside. The people who can make the floating whale rays airlift are all high priests, and it is impossible for them to transport "meat" for us every day. So list, I'm sorry. ”

He was about to leave, but was stopped by Grimm hooking his fingers: "I heard that you actually 'get' a lot of ~~~~~~~local monitor lizard 'meat'." Actually, we still have some money. He put a beautiful gold coin on the table, but in exchange for a smile from the other party: "This~~~~ They check very strictly, although monitor lizards are not strictly forbidden to hunt animals, but ~~~hehehehe~~" He straightened up, as if to retreat.

Grimm wagged his finger and reminded, "But you can have some light lizard livers or something like that." Some of the Galori don't like to eat offal and often sell it to others. Didn't you ever buy it?". His finger touched the gold, causing the sparkle of gold to flicker.

Apparently more enlightened than Sylvanus's, he shrugged his shoulders and withheld the gold coins and said, "I can't guarantee the taste, because I'm also an amateur chef, and I'm just opening a restaurant here." Soon after he went down, a large plate of braised liver was served.

As for whether this is 'monitor lizard liver' or not, only God knows.

Well, anyway, it's rare for a few people to have a big meal with "meat", listen to songs while eating, and chat with others in this relaxed atmosphere, such as ~~~~ A brown-haired "female" ranger from out of town, who seems to be from the north, not only has a bumpy figure but also has a wild "sex" vigor, like a good female foal. ...,

So Master Grimm sent his servants to invite him - summoned two neat translucent arcane servants, one holding braised liver and the other holding wine, neatly brought to the people, as if serving a princess, making the other party smile, and took the drinker's toast to Grimm from afar. He also patted the two strange servants who emitted a light purple glimmer with his hand: "It seems to be very different from other kinds of servants, and it is also much stronger." ”

As soon as the words fell, the pair of stout levitating arcane servants raised their arms to show their 'arm muscles', which immediately made the toned 'female' chuckle for a while: "What a thick 'muscle' and 'flesh', it seems that they are really strong." And from the other side came Grimm's voice: "Of course, because their masters are very strong and train them every day." ”

The "woman" who was a little "colored" giggled, and the eyes that glanced at him were different, quite like a call. So Grimm naturally picked up a bottle of wine and stepped forward to talk to the other party. made the teenager sitting here a little cramped and uneasy: "They~~~they~~~~ just hooked up like this~~~~?"

Eyal, who was eating braised vegetables with peace of mind, was surprised and said: "Mei Kaili's followers~~~~ have been living on the edge of the wilderness, and there are not so many rules. It's more open than you are. The two of them are together, this is really ~~~~ hehehehe~~~ "It's really fried. It's a good time to relax and leave him alone. Let's order a few more snacks and drink slowly. ”

The boy was not very interested in inferior wine, and after a few glasses of wine, he was already a little unwell, so he asked: "How can you 'cultivate the real by pretending'? What is fake is fake, can it become real if you practice it?" Ayar, who was tasting wine alone, replied slowly: "Don't look forward to the righteousness of the people." The so-called 'fake' is not 'fake', but 'borrowing a certain tool'. It's nominally doing this, but it's actually about improving that. ”

The young man who listened blinked: "What 'this, that'? Which one is it?" Ayar clasped his head, which was almost dizzy, and finally clarified a little clue: "Just like we martial artists usually have to do a lot of basic training, what kind of standing piles, running with weights, chopping wooden stakes, and practicing routines, these are 'borrowing some tools', that is, 'borrowing leave'." Use this fake to cultivate that truth -- that is, 'improve the basic martial arts element of the truth'. Use some training methods to improve the real basic martial arts element. Because in real fighting, you can't be short on standing, playing any routines, or running with weights. Basic training is only used to improve basic ability, not for actual combat, because it is not used for actual combat, so basic training is a 'pretended tool', and the physical elements and basic fighting ability that are practiced are directly related to actual combat, so it is the 'real purpose'. For example, when you use mantras to practice the "nature" of the mind, that mantra is a "tool for borrowing", and in the process of reciting the mantra, when you want to recite the mind without "chaos", all kinds of thoughts will come out and fly "chaos", and at this time, you have to keep knocking them down, putting them down, kicking them away, and so on. Actually, what you really have to do is you 'knock out, let go, kick away all kinds of thoughts', and slowly develop the ability to control your mind and body. Because ordinary people can afford to take it and can't put it down, they have to practice putting it down now. As for that mantra, it's not really the point, so it doesn't matter if some people get it wrong. Because what really matters is whether you have the ability to train yourself to knock out, let go, and kick away all kinds of thoughts. So 'fake' is not 'fake', but 'pretending to borrow a tool'. It's nominally doing this, but in fact, it's about doing this to improve other abilities. ”

The young man was curious: "What is Grimm ~~~ big brother ~~ borrowing for? What is it true that Pastor Magellan passed on his exclusive secret skills?". Eyal on the other side was already borddy: "Uh~~~~ It doesn't seem to be the pastor Magellan." It's ~~~ It's Ko~~~ Elder Kologa is what ancient wizard is passing on to Grimm. ”

The strange young man was full of suspicions: the ancient wizard was nothing more than a half-hung mage and a half-hung priest, does the high-ranking pastor Magellan still need this kind of half-hung thing? . Could it be that there is an ulterior interest 'exchange'?

Ayar's eyes on the other side began to turn burgundy: "Hmm?~~~Hmm~~~No~~~~ It's not ~~~~ It's not a mage who learns ancient wizards, it's just learning their ~~~~ skills of weaving spells." It is said that ~~~ The ancient wizard used the method of divine magic to build arcane arts, and it was this technique that Grimm learned. After learning it, he will use it in his own skills. Say yes~~~~ Expand his spell types~~~. ”

It's so boring, the young man's heart suddenly feels empty and uncomfortable: a low-level mage who wants to save face expands the types of spells. Alas~~~~ Isn't he a low-level mage? Uncomfortable, he also took a big sip of wine, but he choked himself, and was coughing and squirting out the juice of wine, but he saw the 'Master Grimm' on the opposite side suddenly "female". Hehehehe~~~~" As he spoke, he turned around and strode out with the sturdy, bumpy and lovely "female" ranger: "Don't worry, I don't like the temporary wild shop here." Because I have a better place. He took out a high-grade magic "wand" that he had scavenged, and almost put it in the ear of the "woman" with a laughing "groan" and "groan" and said, "I am a man with a house, a high-class 'shelter'." We can go to the top of the hill and 'see the view'. ”

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