"Not bad. Do you feel any difference?" said the god with a smile.

He Jian frowned, using spiritual power and seeing with his eyes were completely different feelings, and he hadn't gotten used to this feeling yet, "It's a little different, it seems that something is missing than a small fireball." ”

"Very well, do you see what's missing?"

"Lord Fashen," He Jian generally didn't call him Gonggong An at this time, "It seems that there is a lack of a structure to stimulate spells." ”

"Very good! Remember, magic is not static, any magical structure is ever-changing, and if you fully understand it, your magical abilities will be a hundred times stronger than those rote magicians. Tell me what the use of this rune that lacks the spell structure to activate it. ”

He Jian took the piece of demonic beast skin in his hand, and it was hot on it.

Since there was no activation condition, it was impossible for it to conjure a fireball, he pondered for a long time, then looked up and asked, "Is this Tang Pozi?"

The face of the law god's smile suddenly darkened: What the hell is Tang Pozi!

He Jian was not afraid of his face, and continued: "This is the use of the remaining magic power of the Demon Beast, if we turn the runes into a magic array on this basis, and add the Demon Gathering Runes, we can make this piece of Demon Beast skin continue to heat, in order to prevent overheating, you can also wrap a little sand on the outside, and then sew it into a small pocket, that is-warm baby!"

The Dharma God opened his mouth wide: "What are you talking about?"

Whether he had a body or not, the Fa God had never considered the issue of heating, and he didn't understand what a self-heating thing could do.

He Jian said excitedly: "With the warm baby, the villagers below don't have to be frozen in winter!"

Fashen was greatly pleased, first caring about the villagers, and then saving the world, He Jian finally took the first step!

I saw He Jian excitedly holding the piece of demonic beast skin and muttering, "How much is the right price to sell?"

The head of the Dharma God was unstable, and he said vigorously: normal heart, normal heart......

The old man finally understood the mood of Pruss and Fio, originally he thought that these two were too young and not calm enough, but now he wanted to summon a burst of flames.

After the magic class, it was already late at night, and the god of law instructed He Jian to meditate on his own, and he got into the ring with hatred.

From dawn to dawn, He Jian entered a brutal training.

The master and apprentice fell in love with each other, and in the fixed practice, time went very fast, and 3 months passed in a blink of an eye.

With the advent of spring, He Jian's soul was finally stabilized, and Fio said that the toxins in his body were also removed, and he no longer had to drink black water in the morning.

Along with this, He Jian had completely mastered the meditation method and was able to store the magic power of each system in his body.

In his inner vision, he was pleasantly surprised to find that he already had some magic in his body, and unlike others, the magic in his body was colorful and beautiful.

These five kinds of magic power converge into one body and slowly rotate like a blooming flower.

But the magic still can't be released, and Grandpa An said that the magic in the body must be full and can communicate with the outside world.

He still needs time from this day, after all, others absorb a single line, he is a whole line, even if the absorption efficiency is higher, it is also divided into priorities.

Swimming is at least twice as long as on the first day, meaning that you can only swim for 5 minutes and now you can swim for 15 minutes.

Although He Jian was exhausted every time he swam, both Pruss and Fio said that it was still a long, far way off.

According to Fio's eyes looking at the sky, He Jian estimated that there was at least a distance from Beijing to Urumqi.

Compared with swimming, trail running has hardly improved, and Prus can always stab him all over his body in the shortest possible time, which makes He Jian's underwear consumption very huge, and He Jian suspects that Pruss is speeding up according to his speed.

The good news is that he is no longer afraid of bathing, not that the water is not hot, but that he is used to it.

It was quite scary to get used to this thing, He Jian suspected that if the water temperature increased a little bit every day, one day, he would be able to swim in boiling water, but he didn't dare to say it, he deeply remembered chatting with Fio casually, and he would chop wood two thousand times a day.

Now not only does the wood of the Golden Temple not have to worry, but even the city of Silence does not want to cut wood.

He Jian was about to carry the wood down after a while, and the villagers praised him for his flowers.

When he went to the City of Annihilation, he found an interesting thing, there were a lot of classics and runes that Du Niang in his mind had left in the dilapidated houses of the City of Annihilation.

These runes were apparently not formed all at once, but were modified many times until they were discarded.

The first time he found out was that he accidentally saw a pool, about 1 meter square, to say that there are holes under the stove, but it is too small, to say that it is a bathtub, this size is not enough, who specially built a pool for the doll to bathe?

Driven by curiosity, he studied the runes that remained in the pool.

It was discovered that this is a magic array with a combination of air and water, and the purpose of this magic array should be laundry!

It's a washing machine!

Moreover, the runes in the pool are not simply superimposed on the water and air runes, it can be seen that there are many modifications, and each modification makes the runes more concise and makes the magic more efficient!

A rune structure that even the Dharma God admires when he looks at it!

He Jian knew that these changes were by no means something that one or two people could achieve.

At a time when magic is becoming more and more scarce, countless generations have only one thing to do, and that is to figure out how to make magic more efficient, and he, on the shoulders of giants, is spying on these results.

With this experience, He Jian began to pay attention to the various runes in those dilapidated old houses.

He also discovered heating, refrigeration, dust removal and other equipment one after another, which opened his eyes.

He never imagined that some conventional runes could still be used like this, so transformed, and these transformation techniques like antelope horns opened up a new world of He Jian's understanding of magic.

For a while, when He Jian saw any rune, he had to try to change.

Fortunately, the Fashen is by no means an inflexible antique, and he encourages He Jian to try more and explore the unknown world by himself.

He Jian often uses some circuit knowledge to transform the magic array, and even the magic god can't bear it.

A month later, He Jian felt the fighting spirit.

It was a very different experience from magic, as if the magic was picked up outside, and the fighting spirit was conceived in one's own body.

It was born with a sense of blood connection, and comparatively speaking, it was much more obedient than magic.

The fighting spirit He Jian felt was still extremely thin, let alone released, and he couldn't even get out of his body.

Usually when it is silent, it lurks three inches below the umbilicus, and it can be seen through internal vision, and the magic power rotates on it, and the fighting energy is like a tray under the magic power, and it is also slowly rotating itself, like an extremely shallow nebula.

When He Jian happily told Pruss the news that he had a fighting spirit, Pruss pulled out his long sword and slashed it on the ground.

A golden light flashed, and a trench appeared on the ground, and Pruss sneered: "You mean Douqi?"

He Jian felt that it was boring to chat with him, so he silently went to swing his sword.