When he pulled out his soul body using the habitual out-of-body method, the external neurons showed no response. They were still like lightning snakes, coiling in his brain. It felt like "I don't care if you come or go, I'll be right here."
A sense of calm.
But it would be unfair to say that the external neurons are completely uncontrollable. When Ronan used the "traditional method" and just thought about it, the external neurons would obediently change positions in the brain, and the surrounding electric light would flicker.
Responding from afar.
If you look at it, you will know that it is not easy.
Ronan made a few more strokes on the paged notebook. The problem still existed, but the concept in his mind became clearer and clearer.
The soul leaving the body and being driven by thoughts seem to be spiritual matters, but they are actually wrong. According to the theory recently learned, the former is not mentioned, and the latter should actually be a kind of "guiding qi with the mind".
He described the relationship between several elements in this way: The energy contained in human body functions is called vitality, which flows throughout the body, gurgling like water; external neurons are like parasitic fish in the water; and Ronan's thoughts are like small stars.
Stone.
The thought itself does not have the power to directly drive the external neurons, but hitting the water and creating waves is enough to startle the fish and cause the external neurons to make changes.
As for why the external neurons can accurately judge his thoughts, is it "intelligent judgment" or a more subtle mechanism, Ronan subjectively prefers the latter.
"Looking at it this way, in order to drive external neurons, there must be interference from the spiritual and material levels...then there is no choice. Infuriating Qi retrograde?"
Ronan laughed himself out.
His most effective means of realizing "interference power" is the divine wheel, the eye-aware mind lamp formed by the coupling of the body wheel. Due to the overwhelming advantage of the "spiritual wheel" over the "body wheel", and also due to the orientation of practical problems, Ronan used to
All efforts were made from the spiritual level to the material level, but now it is inevitable that there will be a big reversal.
With his orderly framework of the coupling between the divine wheel and the body wheel, there is no theoretical obstacle to adjusting the direction of action. Even the initial operation must be carried out in his own mind. For the sake of caution, he strictly controls the intensity of the intervention.
The light of the eye orifice and heart lamp flickers, no longer shining on the external world, nor penetrating the internal organs. Instead, it shines in the brain, complementing the long electric snakes of external neurons, gradually injecting a touch of warmth into it.
The external neurons vibrated vigorously, and flickered and emitted electric light, which seemed a little uncomfortable. Sometimes it curled up, sometimes went around, and sometimes stretched out, just like a dragon changing, it was miraculous.
If you don't think about the consequences, it's like playing with a novelty, very interesting.
Ronan noticed that although the shape of external neurons has been changing, its essential state has not changed. It is still the core framework of the divine wheel. The structure of the iceberg and ocean is powerful and heavy, but also stable and thick.
A question: As the core of the divine wheel, are the external neurons material or spiritual?
Ronan didn't have a clear answer, but he had an indescribable understanding. At least at this moment, the difference between matter and spirit was not so obvious.
He carefully experienced this feeling, and the interference between the spiritual and material levels was intensified. The light in his eyes and mind was soaring, and it gradually turned into a "melting furnace" to smelt the "real gold" of external neurons.
If you don’t burn, you don’t know the temperature of the fire; if you don’t burn, you don’t know the essence.
When Ronan followed the instructions of the master of the monastery and refined the essence, he had a similar feeling: only by truly taking action can he receive certain information and leave certain marks.
Perhaps, this principle can also be applied to external neurons?
In any case, Ronan was immersed in the process of "smelting real gold" and completely forgot about the passage of time. Until the "six ears" started to push information, vibrating the eardrums, and delivered clear reminder information:
A new day has begun.
It is now 4:55 in the morning. According to Ronan's daily schedule, from now on, it has entered morning exercise time.
"It's over!" Ronan suddenly woke up and patted his head with his notebook. Why did he get to this point?
How about burning it for a while longer?
As soon as the idea came up, Ronan pressed it down. It was already time for morning classes. This kind of impulsive disruption of the rhythm was something that the master of the monastery had always strictly warned and explicitly prohibited.
There is no way to push it back. In recent times, he has been strictly following the schedule, and the association's security measures have also come from this. Sudden changes will cause trouble to many people.
Unsaid, his second plan to explore the gears was aborted.
Ronan couldn't help but feel depressed, so he could only suppress his impulse, regulate his mind, and use morning classes to guide and sort out the weed-like emotions.
After stumbling for a few minutes, the strong force of inertia pushed him back on track. Forty minutes of morning classes, plus a morning run that was almost twice as long. When Ronan came back at seven o'clock, as usual, his uncle had already prepared the work.
Breakfast and wait for him to start.
In the living room, my aunt lowered her head to operate the bracelet. She put on a little makeup on her face, but she didn't feel sluggish as if she hadn't slept for most of the night. Seeing Ronan come back, she nodded her chin: "Today, your uncle has something to do and he has to leave early to keep up with the rhythm."
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"Oh." Ronan responded, and couldn't help but wonder how he could make his uncle and aunt feel at ease. For this, he might have to trouble Secretary He.
He went upstairs to wash up and walked to the stairs. Mo Peng came over yawning. When he saw him, he gave a sleepy sweep and went downstairs.
As soon as they passed by, Mo Peng remembered something, sighed, and grabbed Ronan's shoulder with his backhand. However, his palm was cut away, and his fingertips did not even touch Ronan's clothes, but his shoulder was almost broken.
"Why are you running so fast!" Mo Peng complained loudly.
"It's because you're too fat." Ronan turned around. At this time, his physical skills were not very good. Compared with Xue Lei and Bao Yan's physical strengthening side, they were far different from each other. But with the blessing of the Eye Aperture Heart Lamp, like Mo
A fat little guy like Peng who lacks exercise really can't stand next to him.
Mo Peng nodded at him with his thick finger: "Sure, you love the new and hate the old. You are the one who eats everything. Fortunately, I still think of you when I have good things to do."
Ronan rolled her eyes at him and walked into the house.
"That's too much! You hook up with that guy every day, and you don't want to think about it, how long has it been since our brothers got together?"
Ronan had already entered the bedroom and said smoothly: "I'm at Zhixing Academy and you're at Sixth Middle School. If you want to hook up, you can skip class and come here!"
Mo Peng gestured with his thumb: "Brother, I'm a master of calculations!"
Ronan finally gave him a serious look: "Are you skipping class?"
"Quietly, softly!" Mo Peng was startled. He knew that his mother-in-law was in the living room. He pushed Ronan inside. He wanted to say something, but he saw that he was doing something in Ronan's bedroom.
With such a clean appearance, I couldn’t help but taunt:
"Perfectionism OCD, pure."
Ronan was ready to kick this guy out.
Mo Peng shrank back: "Let's talk about business, talk about business. Have you received any compensation from Frost River Reality?"
"Aha?"
"It was the last time there was trouble in the city center. After that, they offered membership upgrade compensation to every customer who was present. Those who were not members had membership status; those who were members in the past were all upgraded. Except
In addition, there are luxury gift packages and so on. Have you received them?"
For Ronan, the reality of Frost River did not represent any good memories. He went into the bathroom to adjust the water temperature and casually responded: "So what?"
"How about it? After upgrading the membership, the cost will be reduced by at least 20%. There are also coupons they give, and you will get 800 for every 1,000. If you add it up, it will be almost free. It is most suitable for group activities..."
Ronan sneered: "Go ahead if you dare. If you get into trouble again, just don't look for me."
"The one in the city center is definitely not in the mood. But near your school is Yundu Shuiyi. Didn't it open a branch recently? It is said to have the best equipment in the city. Brother, here is your chance to show off... Hey, what are you doing?
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"Take a shower and clear the place." Ronan pushed Mo Peng out. With his current strength, he could easily crush this relatively sturdy brother and push him out of the door.
Mo Peng also wanted to convince him: "You do this every day, run in the morning and practice martial arts. Even if you build a body of muscles, what's the use of your hair? You still have to take the social route to have a chance to show off. I still don't understand, this
It's a friendship. I promise to bring high-quality beauties from the Sixth Middle School. You can't throw away the Mo family. People from the Luo family must at least be equal..."
"Let's wait until you can really hook up. I'm in a hurry."
"Listen to me, brother, if you have no friends like you, your mother will definitely be worried about you, and you will be a mommy's baby all your life, oh, aunt... Hey, think about that house in Blue Bay, you
Do you just want it to sit there and eat dust?"
It was no secret at home that Ronan had always wanted to go out and live alone, but the earthquake in September and the consecutive trips to the hospital last month dashed his hopes.
However, Mo Peng didn't know that the reason why Ronan wanted to be alone was mainly to secretly make potions, and now he no longer had this motivation. In addition, with the continuous incidents, more and more forces were offended, and even Ronan himself didn't know.
Is it better to move out and attract fire, or is it better to take care of your family nearby?
This kind of thing is really annoying if you think about it too much. Ronan closed the door directly, ignored Mo Peng's shouting outside, and went into the bathroom to take a shower.
As soon as I stood under the showerhead, a message suddenly came from Liu Er. The sender was Zhang Yingying.
The message is very brief, just two sentences:
"Be proactive and don't be underestimated!"
This message had no beginning and no end. Ronan typed "?" to reply, but the other party didn't reply. It seemed that he was still worried about what he said yesterday.
Fortunately, there is a piece of information attached to the message.
Ronan made hot water while browsing.
This is Mudan's internal report to the office, and it is undoubtedly related to the search for aberrations. It can be seen that after a night of deliberation, Mudan has a more comprehensive grasp of the entire situation and has proposed a highly feasible action plan.
Ronan thought he couldn't come up with this kind of plan.
But unlike yesterday's report that was shared in the cloud space, this report was presented to the senior management of the firm for review, and some of the content was relatively sensitive.