The middle school student's name was Lu Liyu.

A very unique player.

This student's practice of breathing was able to feed his parents along the traces of his blood, and drive his parents to follow suit, which is a case that has never appeared in the history of antlers.

Of course, there may be such cases in China, but no one can perceive it like Lin An.

The figure outlined by the golden light in everyone's eyes slowly walked through the forest, but in Lin An's eyes, he saw so clearly the power of the surging body blood behind Lu Liyu's spirituality.

This man is definitely also a person with wizard blood.

But Lin An looked deep through his spirituality and found that this person's parents were not wizards, nor did they have wizard blood.

This is certainly not the story of the king next door, but a manifestation of the process of the spiritual world eroding the real world - more and more natural wizards are emerging.

Today is Sunday, and Lu Liyu, accompanied by his parents, happily brought the game to the progress before the first act of the big boss.

This is something that has never happened before.

His strict mom would even ask him to come into contact with NPCs so he could listen to the music playing in the background.

His dad would follow him on a tour of the game's city and landscapes, pointing out the subtleties of the game's design.

During meals, Mom and Dad will take out their mobile phones and swipe game forums like Internet addicts, and then share some of the statements in the posts with each other.

But they all have different focuses.

Lu Liyu rarely didn't go to the forum to brag or quarrel with the bar, but smiling and smiling.

Last night, he had a sweet dream.

In his dream, he returned to that game world and was taught by an NPC named 'Old Accountant'.

Say he's the chosen one or something.

That NPC also specially instructed him that if he really wanted to go down the path of martial arts, he could take a look at the portrait on the wall of the training ground in the city.

The name of this painting is "Antler Breathing Qi Machine Guidance Diagram", and it is a particularly magical painting.

Lu Liyu wanted to try it, but after eating, his mother muttered loudly and asked his father to go to the forum to help him connect with others, and he returned to the computer alone.

Controlling the game character to come to the practice room in the city, looking at the turbulent figure sitting down, trembling and trembling, he looked back at the door of the study with some weakness.

Hearing his mother's cry outside the door, he reluctantly responded to his father's voice, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

He licked his lips and was a little embarrassed as he manipulated the character to stand up and sit down, stand up and sit down.

Oh~~~

The young man's ignorant mood is stirring.

In addition to the beautiful girls, of course, there is also the practice of the second in tenth.

He knew that this was outrageous, very secondary, learning how to meditate on that girl character, staring at the ink painting in the background of the picture, feeling as if he could also perform magical skills.

I'm a little embarrassed.

But he did it anyway.

It was very subtle, and he didn't know if he was thinking wildly, or if it was really a world with extraordinary power, he learned to sit down with that character, and his hands were spread out like antlers against the ground, as if he felt a unique tension in his body.

He even felt an inexplicable instinct that was pulling him to fine-tune his sitting posture so that he could really sit in the right position.

Then, he stared blankly at the painting in the background.

In an instant, the whole person's mind precipitated.

Call~

Suck~

Call~

Suck~

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, he felt a strange lightness, as if he was a deer jumping in the woods, and some kind of magic was brewing in his body.

Lu Liyu, who was completely immersed in the wonderful atmosphere, did not notice when his mother had appeared at the door of the study, and was still calling his father in a whisper.

"Brother Lu, Brother Lu, come here!"

"What's wrong?"

"Look!"

"Ha~", Dad Lu glanced at him and laughed, "When Xiuzhen was popular before, I also had such a fantasy, and I also went to buy a metal toy sword, wanting to practice it into the dantian." ”

Lu Ma shook her head, "No, didn't you notice that Liyu's whole person seemed to be glowing?" ”

"Glow? I didn't buy marine fish when I went to the vegetable market today? ”

Dad Lu looked at it again with a smile, looked left and right, and shook his head, "This stinky boy is quite strategic, but it's not like this in a single plate meditation, and the palms of his hands are up." ”

"Don't show off your miscellaneous knowledge." Lu's mother glanced at her son with some confusion, "Eh, I just felt that he was glowing, and after a few more glances, it seems that it is gone." ”

Dad Lu blinked and looked at the window next to the seat, "Maybe the clouds that just blocked the sun were blown away by the wind, and the sunlight fell in." ”

He pretended to say, "You have to believe in the science!" ”

"Okay~" Lu's mother pushed him, "It's your turn to wash the dishes today, go quickly, there's nothing for you here." ”

"Gotcha, let's go for the little ones~"

……

Lu Liyu did shine just now, it was the witchcraft power released by the spiritual pry aura.

Of course, he was only an unawakened wizard, and the deer breathing method was only just getting started, and the so-called witchcraft power had not really been generated.

But it did happen.

The game stimulates the player's mind, stirs up emotions, memories and other aspects, falls into the spirituality, and leverages the aura of the spiritual world.

This aura eventually stimulates the body through the relationship between the spirit and the body.

Well, an interesting question arises.

Whether it is the spiritual prying of the body to release witchcraft, or the power of the furnace that appears when the body's life qi is running, where does it end up?

The answer is games.

Or rather, they appear in the collective.

In this collective space of antler resonance, Lin An uses physical objects as a reference to tell the relationship between games and players.

At this moment, many people in the Southern Alliance understood.

Of course, I only roughly understood what Lin An was going to say, and the specific details still sounded particularly profound and difficult to understand.

Hou Mu didn't care about what Lin An said anymore, he felt a huge lich power, the kind that died.

This kind of aura, in the early world wizard era and the current Dongtu Empire, the aura transformed by the lich is called demonic aura.

The Witchers hunted demons (lichs) in the early days, and the biggest gain was these demonic energy.

It's the perfect nourishment for the furnace.

This kind of nourishment is extremely high-grade and cannot be accessed at all.

Yes, since wizards were killed before they could grow up, it was already difficult to find the kind of players in the country who naturally demonized into lichs.

Most of them are ripe gadgets with very low quality.

And now!

He felt it!

The huge demonic qi appeared in this world like this, appeared in front of his eyes, so rich.

and without causing a disruptive impact on the real world.

I don't know what I thought, he suddenly took a cool breath, "Leek garden!" ”

He looked at Lin An in disbelief, "Is this what your antlers are planning?" ”

Lin An understood what he was asking, and pursed his lips, "This power can't be moved, it is a collection of the power generated by countless players' hearts, spirits, and bodies relying on this collective pry of the spiritual aura of the spirit world, I really want to absorb this power, those players are estimated to become brain-dead." ”

"Really?" Hou Mu was a little skeptical.

Lin An was a little helpless, "The blood-colored river above the Purgatory World also contains this kind of power, do you dare to want to absorb it?" ”

"How's that going to work!" Hou Mu's face changed, "Those are the power gathered by the body of the stone treasure statue of the predecessors, whoever dares to touch it will die!" ”

Of course, no one has the power to wield the power that sustains the world of purgatory.

From this point of view, the mental space in front of you seems to touch the bottom world of the collective, so that you can clearly feel the convergence of the spiritual power, spiritual energy power and body life force burst out by the players.

Lin An smiled, rubbed his chin, looked at this spiritual galaxy presented in the spiritual space, and found that he might have really made something amazing.

(End of chapter)

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