Do what you think.

Anyway, this practice is the most important one.

The so-called enlightenment, of course, is to rely on one's own exploration, research and try, and it is useless to just think about it without trying.

Wen Tian first tore off a small piece of rhinoceros beef as small as possible, and then looked at it, and the torn off was all strips, so he had to release Jin Rui's breath from his index finger and cut this small piece of beef into smaller pieces, about the size of a fingernail.

Of course, there is no way to spend Jin Rui Qi cutting beef.

Moreover, it is not easy.

It takes a lot of subtle control.

Wen Tian's successful completion was inseparable from his nearly one-year training, and his focus was on the subtle control of spiritual power spells.

After cutting the beef, it's time to prepare the skewers.

Wen Tian calmed down, stretched out his left hand, and imagined an iron skewer, about a foot long, spreading out from his left index finger.

I felt it with my heart, and this divine reading sign seemed to be a little thin, as thin as a gossamer, and it seemed that it could be blown off by blowing a breath.

After thinking about it, Wen Tian felt that he should make it thicker, after all, he would be roasted with spiritual power fire later. Wen Tian has practiced embroidery many times before, with the thought as the needle and the spiritual power as the thread, sewing and mending the embroidery, it is not difficult to condense the Shen Nian stick.

Wen Tian himself has been cultivating alchemy for a long time, and his divine sense is actually very strong.

Concentrate your mind again and concentrate all your thoughts on the telekinetic stick in your left hand.

One lap.

Two laps.

Three laps.

After thickening it three times, Wen Tian relieved his mind and divided a trace of his mind to control how long this foot was, which was about the same thickness as the iron skewer used for normal barbecue in reality.

With his left hand, he controls the skewers, and with his right hand, he picks up a piece of beef and prepares to put the meat on top of the skewers.

This rhinoceros has rough skin and thick meat, and it is a second-order demon beast, and it takes a lot of effort to wear this small piece of beef.

Finally put on the meat, Wen Tian breathed a sigh of relief, and it was not easy to eat a piece of barbecue.

If there was someone next to him, he would see a piece of beef hanging in front of Wen Tian.

Therefore, this is the case, because the divine mind is not visible to the naked eye, and it can only be felt with the divine sense.

After adjusting his mind, he made a flame trick, and a flame burst from the palm of his right hand.

Since Wen Tian cultivated 'Harvest', he has become more and more comfortable with the fine control of spiritual power spells, and the size and power of this flame have been controlled very skillfully. Of course, he couldn't think like Master Wulao now, and he couldn't turn the fire spirit power that had been stimulated into spiritual power back into his body.

"I really have to admire myself. Looking at the beef floating in front of him, Wen Tian muttered to himself, "With divine thoughts as signs, spiritual power as flames, and roasting the flesh and blood of demon beasts, am I really a little genius with a high level of understanding?"

Wen Tian was just beautiful, he just praised himself, he was beautiful, and a burning pain from the depths of his soul made him can't help but scream in a low voice:

"Oops!"

The hand trembled, and with a snap, the rhinoceros hanging in front of him also fell to the ground.

But as soon as the flame in his right hand touched the Divine Nian Stick in his left hand, Wen Tian, who was burning, trembled, and the Divine Thoughts swished and retracted into his body.

Wen Tian trembled all over, and he couldn't stop for half a day.

It seems that if you want to barbecue meat, you must first be able to roast the gods.

Wen Tian carefully summarized the reasons again, one was that his divine thoughts were not resistant to burning, and the other was that the flames were too hot. If you want to eat barbecue, you have to start with these two aspects.

If you want to improve the fire resistance of your divine thoughts, this is not a very good method, you must burn and practice more, and you have to exercise. Although Wen Tian had practiced alchemy before, and had also practiced using his divine thoughts to manipulate fire-based spells, that way was like a kite and kite string, or like holding a torch in his hand, and he hadn't really used fire-based spells to burn his own divine thoughts.

As for the second point, it can be adjusted immediately, and the intensity of the flame can be controlled.

It's better to set yourself on fire and grill yourself than to let someone else cook it later.

Thinking of this, Wen Tian took a deep breath, his left hand once again condensed the Divine Nian Stick, while a wisp of fire rose from his index finger in his right hand.

Wen Tian learned the previous lesson, this time he simply didn't wear beef, and the flame was changed to a small flame, and he directly used the flame to dry roast the skewers.

If there were anyone nearby, they would see a strange fellow, with a small flame coming out of the fingers of his right hand, tossing and turning into the air, shaking and moving the flame back and forth, and babbling in his mouth.

In the cave, Tie Niu and Long He were both concentrating on their own cultivation, and no one paid attention to Wen Tian at all.

It's a pity that no one saw it, otherwise they would have thought that there was another guy who cultivated immortals and went crazy.

Cultivating immortals is a road of no return, and it is also a road of madness.

If you don't go crazy, you won't become an immortal.

Of course, everyone who has become an immortal has not seen a few, but crazy demons abound.

If Wen Tian was seen by others like this now, he would definitely say: Alas, another crazy one!

"Doro, doro, survive the spiritual fire, eat barbecue immediately; Doro, Doro,..."

Wen Tian's broken thoughts, others didn't pay attention, but they amused the old man in the Purple Mansion.

Wen Tian had words, but in fact, his voice was very small, and only Lou Lao, the instrument spirit who lived in Wen Tianzi's mansion, could listen to Wen Tian's broken thoughts.

Lou Lao originally wanted to habitually ridicule a few sentences, but when he saw that this kid was really not easy, he tortured himself in every way with such a masochistic and self-optimistic spiritual victory method, trembling and trembling, while also self-anesthetizing and self-comforting, it was not easy. Thinking of this, Lou Lao was embarrassed to speak up and ridicule again. As soon as he spoke, Wen Tian would definitely be trembling again.

Lou Lao is a tool spirit, he is originally a spiritual body, and his divine soul is powerful, but he knows that refining the god is far more difficult and sad than refining the body and refining qi. Especially this way of roasting one's soul on the spiritual fire, it is definitely immortal and want to die.

can think of a barbecue way to refine the gods, this Wen Tian really dares to think.

"No wonder the old master chose this kid, the stinky boy's understanding and tenacity are indeed the best choice. ”

Lou Lao rarely praised it secretly, and then continued to bury his head in reading.

"Doro, Doro, now the spirit fire is burning, and I will eat barbecue later; Doro, Doro,..."

Wen Tian continued to be painful and happy.

Self-anesthetized and self-comforting happy.

In the process of this masochistic cultivation, Wen Tian also found some tricks.

Let's not talk about controlling the flames.

In order not to let himself be roasted and smoked, Wen Tian had to desperately make the divine thoughts on the divine thoughts on the divine reading sticks flow quickly. Only when the divine thoughts flowed, the pain of being scorched by the flames would not be so terrible, and only then could Wen Tian barely survive.

ps: Doro, Doro, the cold wind freezes me to death, and I will build a nest tomorrow. It's not easy to run naked, ask for a subscription