365 I'm going to draw it down
For the next period of time, everyone was busy.
The little boss often ran back to discuss with the uncles and uncles of the antlers, and later Chen Shuyun seemed to follow to perform some tasks.
There are more and more people studying the 'Philosopher's Stone School' on Professor Cao's side, and it seems that it is not only for the improvement of the armor-making technique of the 'Jia' line, but also for the antlers to faintly begin to make new discoveries.
Lin An listened to a few words, it seemed that it was inspired by the stone treasure inlay technique of the key pendant and the god-making ritual of the Baide family, and the antlers thought that they could try to set something on the core of the antler furnace.
Life is endless, and the toss is endless.
For many witcher schools in China, the core of the furnace is related to the power of inheritance, and they dare not ignore it at all.
However, the antlers are such people, let alone the core of the furnace, and even their own lives are willing to do it.
In addition, Yan Zidu is drawing the "Deer Opera Breathing Method Qi Machine Guidance Map", and a large number of people have gathered there, and everyone is noisy every day.
Some say that ink painting can take its spirit, some say that oil painting can be used with a sense of hierarchy, and some even consider the dynamic picture of the computer, thinking that the change of the air engine should be fluid, and the dynamic picture of the computer is the best carrier.
And the version update of the antler furnace that initially attracted them to foreign countries is the focus of everyone's usual discussions, each with their own school of ideas and research entry points, and each is not convinced by the other, which belongs to the topic of everyone competing to figure out the direction of their own version.
Lin An, on his side, lived a life of eating, sleeping, and eating.
He was thoroughly immersed in the study of the mind, and could not extricate himself.
There were two full notebooks of records, and many interesting discoveries and reflections were of particular value to him.
- "Everything seems to have arisen because of the 'aura', and it is it that brings extraordinary power. ”
- "From a spiritual point of view, prying the aura, the influence of witchcraft on the real world is the most powerful, immediate effect, and extremely powerful. ”
- "From a physical point of view, the Forge Skill has a secondary effect on the real world to witchcraft because it affects the lower dimensions. But there is an advantage to prying the aura from the angle of the body, that is, the body will be strengthened. ”
- "The interesting thing is that the spiritual level leverages the aura, and the impact on the real world is very low. For example, the Witch of Sylvia, the mind of a powerful spirit lich, even if it covers an entire city, can only affect dreams. ”
But its power is higher than the spiritual dimension, and its influence is gentle but far-reaching. ”
- "It's the power of the highest dimension!" ”
According to the level of dimensions, this arrangement should be 'mental space' - 'spiritual world' - 'purgatory space' - 'material real world'.
Based on Lin An's past cognition, the transcendent world should have been a dimensionality reduction attack, but the dimension of influence at the spiritual level was so high, and the influence on the material reality was so low.
That's a lot of fun!
It shouldn't be so low, it deserves some unknown powerful effect.
The spiritual space in the city of Lorence in the Great Liguo in front of him is too rare, completely stripping the mind of the 'Spirit Lich', which is probably the most powerful creature now, and existing alone.
This may be the closest Lin An has come to contact with a powerful psychic power.
After digging a few times with the dishes and chopsticks, and listening to the discussion circle of the antler elders, Lin An rinsed his mouth and washed his hands and lay down on the bed again, using witchcraft to hypnotize himself and fall asleep again.
"Goo~~Da~Da~"
The power of sorcery echoed in the depths of his soul with a strange murmur, pulling him back into the dream of the Sylvia witch.
"What is freedom?"
She always asked over and over again.
Lin An didn't answer, just looked at her thoughtfully.
"What is freedom?"
The figure of the Sylvia Witch kept getting closer, and the sound grew louder and louder, finally piercing through his body, turning into a strange blue-purple smoke, with a chilling soul shudder.
After experiencing such penetrations back and forth for a long time, Lin An was no longer awakened from his sleep by this kind of soul trembling, but slowly turned around and looked at the smoke, Sylvia Witch walked out again.
"What is freedom?"
She asked over and over again.
This is her hesitation, the most intense despair in life, when she was strong, she could go anywhere without being restrained.
However, she did not feel free at all, and she even lived a very suffocating life.
It was as if there was an invisible cage in the whole world that bound her, and she couldn't struggle left and right.
In the end, she locked her mind in the darkest dreams, sank, and in the sinking, she actually got some peace.
Is freedom death?
Utter liberation?
She didn't know that she was sad at first, but after the grief was too much, she began to grieve and couldn't get up.
"Don't ask, I know you can't listen at all now!"
Lin An muttered and looked at the ugly head beating beside him.
The ugly head had a strange expression, "Lin An, I don't need you to waste time, this thing is a groundbinder in words, a groundbinder that can affect dreams, that's all." ”
Lin An smiled, "Yes, in real life, will you find me another earthbound spirit to come out?" ”
"Yes!" The ugly head laughed rattling, "Lao Liu, the original Lao Liu, the clown-faced wizard, the earth whale witch...... There aren't too many groundbinders bound to your soul. ”
Scold~
Even if they could develop a little bit of psychic power, I wouldn't have spent so much energy studying Sylvia Witch.
Lin An pursed his lips, beckoned, and entered his mental space with the help of the power of his ugly head.
The mental space is still the same.
In the center is a statue of a god that has completely turned into a dark gold, and the surrounding idol has three parts.
[Spiritual Round Platform], a total of three spiritual figures appeared on a small round platform, namely the head in a white robe, the black cat, and the deer.
[Portrait Shadow Wall], this is the projection of Lin An's spiritual portraits completed in the real world in the past, and now with the development of the game company, more and more portraits are constantly filled.
[Spiritual Dinner Plate], these are all kinds of spirituality devoured by Lin An, and the two most eye-catching ones are Lao Liu's banyan tree spirituality and dark golden viscous spirituality.
The mental space is surrounded by a gray patch, and you can vaguely feel the hearts of some people who are related to you.
The ceiling and floor were translucent, and when you looked up, the dark golden mist surged, and when you looked down, you could see through the ground the room where you slept, and the figures of the antlers elders walking in the hall outside the open door.
In the spiritual world, there will be some dark golden viscous spiritual energy flowing out of the ground, and black oil dripping from the ceiling.
This is the complete space of a person's mind, and there doesn't seem to be much to ponder.
Lin An walked to the edge of the mental space, and the hazy murmurs in the past had completely disappeared, leaving only bursts of 'goo~da~da~da~' witchcraft sounds rang out.
He stared intently, and in the gray, the figure of a witch stood outside his mind, staring at him earnestly.
Obviously, the state of entering the dream state is when his mind is completely enveloped by the mind of the spirit lich.
It's two completely different things from waking up.
"You're surrounded!"
Lao Liu slipped out of the depths of his soul with his hands behind his back, walked to Lin An's side, and squinted at the Sylvia witch outside.
"She wraps your whole heart around!"
When Lin An was researching before, Lao Liu had been avoiding him, and he didn't know if he had figured out something or something, but this time he came over to speak.
"You have to be careful, this witch is simply the most powerful existence of all the wizards I have ever seen, as long as your mind is parsed by her, she can enter your mind space at any time and kill you!"
Lao Liu was a little unwilling, but also a little relieved, but said lightly, "When the time comes, I will be completely liberated." ”
Lin An turned his head and glanced at him, "Stronger than you?" ”
"Hmm." Lao Liu nodded, "In the end, it is an existence that has been completely demonized and entered the spirit world, and she has obviously been strengthened in the spirit world." ”
Lin An smiled, "Doctor Zhang said that this is called a job change, the witch witch demonization, the witch hunting knight statue, there is an invisible ceiling, and as long as you step over, you see a new world." ”
Lao Liu pursed his lips, his feelings for Lao Zhang are very complicated, they achieve each other, use each other, and sometimes even can't tell you and me apart.
At least he worked hard to raise Zheng Miao, so he didn't know if it was because of Lao Zhang's influence.
"Then it's better to call the tribulation into an immortal!"
Lao Liu rolled his eyes, very unhappy, "As long as I hear the game, I won't be happy!" ”
Lin An raised his eyebrows, "You used to be the best game software development programmer under Lu Tingyu, and you were the goal of my career plan. ”
Lao Liu was silent and waited for a long time before he sighed slightly, "That was a long time ago." ”
After a long time, those memories of the past came out again, and they were full of amazement.
Lin An blinked, and a bunch of dark golden eyes appeared in his sockets, staring carefully at the Sylvia Witch in the gray.
"She can't kill me, people's hearts are separated from their stomachs, and now they look face-to-face, but in fact, the distance between people's hearts is the farthest."
Lao Liu did not speak.
For him, the distance between hearts and minds is too short and too short to allow two people's hearts to connect.
Past research has made his mental space a little problematic, at least one thing he knows very well, if he is alone in the face of the spiritual erosion of the spirit lich in front of him, I am afraid that he will have to directly face to face in a life-and-death battle.
"What the hell are you studying?" After waiting for a while, Lao Liu was still a little curious.
Lin An glanced back at him and smiled slightly, "Reiqi, I found that what my spiritual eyes see is not spirituality, but traces of aura!" ”
"The behavior of the spirit instinctively and passively constantly pries the aura, so that it looks like it has a 'shape'."
"The furnace pries the aura, and the witchcraft pries the aura, so I can draw the spirits, the sorcery, and so on."
"In fact, it's essentially a trace of drawing aura, that's all."
"And now, what I'm looking at is the traces brought out by the aura of the heart's prie!"
"I ......"
"The traces of the mind releasing the mind space and the dream space in the drawing of the mind may be the witchcraft of the dream, the witchcraft of the 'coo' sound, or something else, I don't know, I want to draw it!"
(End of chapter)