Chapter 22 Acceptance
Wen Tian is only thirteen years old this year, and he was a little impatient with such a long lecture from Wu Lao.
"After talking for a long time, there is no real material at all, it all depends on enlightenment, since it all depends on enlightenment, then what else is there to say. ”
"Stinky boy, I'm still impatient to listen, tell you, it's only been these three months, after three months, if you want to talk to me about you in the future, you won't find anyone. Tell me honestly. Speaking of this fight, killing, and killing, my old man remembered a little more, which is actually very important, that is: receiving. ”
"Collect?!"
"Yes, receive. This harvest is also very important. This harvest can be a kind of control, or it can be a recovery of strength. Why do you want to talk about this, usually in the battle of the cultivation realm, once the two start fighting, that guy always fights and the grass and trees are flying. These are all the results of not cultivating 'harvesting', the result of the scattering of power and the indiscriminate release of spiritual power. We are different, we don't like this kind of loud and unbridled sabotage, you can fight, you will be affected, you will be affected by flowers, grass, mountains and rivers, and even the sun, moon and stars, then it will not be good. Just now, when the stele smashed the tree, it was the result of not harvesting, the tree was broken, and it had to press it up, and it smashed to the end, making it dusty and messy. This gives us a lot of extra work for battlefield processing. If it's like the one before me, when a sword breaks off a tree, and the tree is dead, but it's still standing well, that's the result of a harvest. In this case, we can deal with it very easily, not even a leaf has fallen, of course, there is no need to have any trouble.
So we can do another demonstration, you go over and stand against the tree under that tree. ”
"You don't want to use me as a target, I'm just a disciple of the Qi cultivation period, the only descendant disciple of this sect, I can't stop you from even a little finger. Wen Tian reluctantly walked under the tree, muttering non-stop.
"Don't worry, you can't believe my old man, I just took a sword in my hand, and the tree didn't even move, you won't even be as good as a tree, right?
"Wait, aren't you going to give me a sword too, a sword to behead, the head is still on the neck, in fact, the person is dead. Then you will be so powerful that you will perform the restoration technique and save me again. If that's the case, you don't have to demonstrate, this tree has broken several times, I've seen it several times, and if it's me, your old man will definitely be fine. As soon as he thought that he was going to be beheaded by a sword, Xiao Wentian's heart pounded violently. No matter how powerful Wu Lao is, no matter how clever his recovery technique is, if he wants to be killed with a sword, Wen Tian will immediately be scared to death.
"Bastard, who said they were going to cut you. I'm going to show you how to collect it, not how to cut down trees and cut people. Look at it!" As he spoke, he saw a fireball suddenly appear in Wu Lao's hand.
"Hurry!"
The fireball came straight towards Wen Tian's front door.
Wen Tian was taken aback, this old man is too unscrupulous, he doesn't use a sword to use a fireball instead, this burning death is more terrible than hacking to death. Wen Tian didn't care much, hurriedly turned around, and hid behind the big tree. From leaning against a tree with his back, to hiding behind a tree.
The fireball exhaled, hovered over where Wen Tian had just been, and then re-exhaled back into Wu Lao's hand and disappeared.
"Okay, it's worthy of being a disciple of this sect, but he spares his life and hides enough. See?"
"What do you see? You didn't say you wouldn't hurt anyone, but you burned me with fireballs. ”
"Bastard, of course I'm going to attack you if I'm going to target you. I'm asking if you see how I received it? You go to the position just now and see that my fireball is attacking you, and its original attack position is where your head was just now. Look at the big trees behind you, the bark and the trunk, have you been affected a little bit?"
Wen Tian hurriedly went to look at the tree, and sure enough, the fireball really didn't affect the tree at all. There was not even a trace of scorching in the bark, and even the temperature was the same as elsewhere, without even the slightest change.
"This is the harvest?!"
"It's actually a form of control. Have you ever practiced fireball?"
"Nope. Wen Tian replied embarrassedly and in a low voice. He himself used to be a waste of cultivation, and he didn't cultivate at all, so how could he practice any spells.
"I can't do such a basic spell, it's really hard for you. But it doesn't matter, even if you don't, you should know if this fireball can be recovered after it is sent out?"
Wen Tian wanted to say that he couldn't get it back. Wen Tian has been in the Tiantai Sect for ten years, although he said that he is relatively wasteful, but he still has some knowledge, and he has also read a lot of classics, he has never seen it, and he has never heard of it, and there is a fireball thrown by a monk who can still take it back. However, Wen Tian clearly saw with his own eyes just now that the fireball that Wu Lao had made ran back after missing a hit, ran into Wu Lao's hand and disappeared. Isn't that some kind of fireball technique, but some kind of fire-based magic weapon?
"It should be collected... Harvest... Don't come back. Wen Tian replied uncertainly.
"For others, naturally they can't be recovered, but for their own disciples, all spells should be recyclable. It doesn't matter if you put it yourself or someone else. This harvest is actually the basis of restoration. If you won't take it, you're in trouble. Any battle between the monks you are involved in, it must be full of spiritual power, all kinds of spells are smashed, after the fight, the spiritual power residue on the scene, the traces of spells, you have to eliminate it, you have to erase it, if you don't have the ability to recycle, then you want to really destroy the corpse, want to cover up the whereabouts and cover the heavens, and want to restore the original state of the scene, that is simply not possible. ”
Wu Lao's statement surprised Wen Tian very much.
It is said that it is difficult to collect the water when it is covered with water, and the water spilled by the married daughter is irreversible. This spell is even more difficult, after the spell is cast, can it be recycled and restored into spiritual power?
Wen Tian never thought that he could do this.
"You're not going to tell me again, you have to figure it all out on your own, do you?"
"Yes, the stinky boy has finally learned to be smart. However, I am an old man, so I can say a few more words. We know that all spells are caused by spiritual power, and they are an application of spiritual power, such as the fireball technique just now, which is actually the energy of fire spiritual power being activated. Whether it is a fire-based spell, a water-based spell, a gold-based spell, a wood-based spell, an earth-based spell, or other spells, they are all related to the corresponding spiritual power of cultivation, and if you master the key to it, you can recycle the corresponding spell residues or traces. Of course, you have to be able to control your own powers and spells first, and recycle them, and then you can collect others' ones. This, I really can't explain it to you for a while, and I can't explain it clearly, otherwise it will be easy to attract attention. So, again, it's up to you to understand the specifics. ”