The boss seemed to be aware of Feng Yi's doubts and continued to explain: "The magic of inviting gods is the induction between spiritual roots and the void!
Both the physical body and the spiritual power can gradually become stronger through one's own practice, but the divine art is to borrow the power from the void for one's own use. The closer the connection between the spiritual root and the void, the stronger the power that can be borrowed.
There are no shortcuts to this, it all depends on you to realize it yourself.”
I see.
Feng Yi suddenly realized.
According to this, as you get to the later stage, the weaknesses and flaws of the divine magic will be smaller, and the duration and power will be stronger, and it will even become physically invincible. It can break mountains with one punch and break the ground with one kick.
Thinking about it makes me a little excited...
Seeing that the boss' figure began to blur and seemed to be leaving, Feng Yi finally couldn't help but ask: "Boss, who are you?"
The boss seemed to chuckle, very lightly, and Feng Yi was not sure whether the other party really laughed, after all, he couldn't see his face...
"I'm just a poor guy who was suppressed after a failure. I'm just hanging on and living like an ant. I hope you and I can meet one day, and then you won't be too surprised."
After saying these words, the boss's figure turned completely transparent and disappeared into Feng Yi's dream.
Feng Yi was shocked, woke up with a start, and sat up from the bed.
What did the boss say?
Is he a suppressed loser?
Let me go, if a loser is so arrogant, then who is the one who defeated him?
And judging from what he meant, he was deliberately lurking in my dreams. Was it to avoid his enemies?
What does the last sentence mean? Don’t be too surprised when you meet me. Is it possible that this boss knows me?
Feng Yi pinched his chin and counted the people he knew, but there was no suitable candidate.
It is possible that the parents who have never met and the second uncle who was struck by lightning and disappeared are like this.
But the other person's tone seemed to be that of an acquaintance, not an elder.
Who could it be?
Leng Bu Ding Feng Yi shuddered, he had better not be an elder, otherwise when he and the female ghost ooxx...
Even with Tingting in the future...
Ahem, I'm overthinking it. The other person only appears in dreams, so he shouldn't be able to see what he is doing in reality...
That must be the case!
After Haosheng comforted himself for a long time, Feng Yi exhaled, crossed his legs, and began to meditate.
The boss said that the "Inviting God Technique" requires spiritual roots and the induction of the void, so let's try it first.
Feng Yi's qualifications may not be the best, but his psychological quality is really good. After calming down, his body and mind entered a stable state.
Not long after meditating, Feng Yi noticed something strange. The spirit here was
The Qi is very strong, and the breath in the body is like a stream seeing a river, flowing especially happily.
After eating the evil spirit in the vixen's body, Feng Yi is only one step away from reaching the third level of the basic cultivation method. The spiritual energy here is so rich, it seems that the breakthrough will not take too long. This is definitely a great news!
After meditating for an unknown amount of time, Feng Yi suddenly felt a faint reaction in his Dantian, as if something was breaking out of its shell.
Spiritual roots?
Feng Yi focused all his attention on his Dantian, and sure enough he saw a faint green thread growing out. At the same time, he felt that his spiritual roots were somehow connected to the void.
This kind of bond is very weak and seems to be absent. At first glance, it seems that it no longer exists, but if you look closely, you can notice it.
This is a very mysterious feeling that is difficult to explain.
"Can I use the magic of inviting gods now?" Feng Yi guessed that he had established a connection with the existence above the void. If nothing unexpected happened, power from the sky would enter his body, making his strength skyrocket!
"It seems that Uncle Master is wrong. The person who asked for magic is not the Patriarch.
Ye, but with the help of unknown power, otherwise there would not be so many restrictions...
If it's not yours, it will really cause trouble."
Next, Feng Yi made a bold decision - I want to ask God.
After he stood up, he held his finger tips with both hands, pulling the connection between his spiritual root and the void, touching it between his eyebrows, and then stepped on the ground with his right foot...
Damn it, it feels so embarrassing to use this divine magic.
When watching the movie, he still laughed at the four-eyed Taoist priest for his obscene posture, but after reading the secret book, he finally understood that this is exactly how it was described!
My balls hurt...
However, with the rhythm of his right foot, the spiritual roots in his body also entered a certain rhythm. Soon, a powerful force fell from the void and entered his body.
boom!
At this moment, Feng Yi felt like his body was inflated. Like a doll, it suddenly swelled up, and his body strength also exploded with it.
rise.
Damn, this feels so uncomfortable...I feel like my body is going to explode!
Just when Feng Yi was about to lose control, the sound of frustration sounded in his ears, and then he was surprised to find that his body began to gradually weaken.
After returning to his normal appearance, Feng Yi collapsed directly on the ground, breathing heavily. His clothes were all soaked with sweat, and his face was pale, as if he was suffering from a serious illness.
"What's going on? You're suddenly discouraged?" Feng Yi, who was exhausted, was still a little confused.
With a bang, the door of the room was knocked open. Taoist priest Simu walked in with a nervous look on his face. Looking at Feng Yi, he was shocked and said: "Feng Yi, what's wrong with you?"
As he spoke, he stepped forward and helped Feng Yi to the bed.
Unexpectedly, the four-eyed master uncle seemed to be out of tune, but he actually cared about the younger generation. Feng Yi forced a smile and explained: "Master uncle, I just watched "The Art of Inviting the Gods"..."
"Have you tried practicing yet?" Taoist Master Simu immediately widened his eyes and asked nervously.
"I almost succeeded in asking God... What's wrong?" Feng Yi asked in a low voice, feeling a little uneasy when he saw Taoist Master Simu's expression becoming unusually serious.
"What's wrong? You're still asking me what's wrong. Do you know that you almost exploded and died!" Shi, the Taoist priest with four eyes, said in shock.
"Ah?" Feng Yi was completely stupid. Why would it explode if he didn't just ask a god?
"Ah, what? Do you know how high the requirements for praying to gods are? The basic cultivation method must reach at least the third level. You have just reached the second level and acted arbitrarily. If it weren't for your special physique, you would be dead by now. Do you understand?"
Taoist priest Simu said in anger and shock.
I was angry that Feng Yi was messing around, but I was surprised that I only gave him the secret book in the morning, and in the afternoon he could summon the gods!
Thinking about myself again, it seems that it took at least half a month...
Depend on!
People are more irritating than others.
After hearing Taoist Master Simu's words, Feng Yi realized how much he had just done
Dangerous and acting like a fool, he said awkwardly and gratefully: "I'm sorry, uncle, I don't know the situation..."
"I can't blame you entirely for this. I am also responsible for not reminding you earlier..."
Taoist Priest Simu shook his head and said fearfully: "Fortunately nothing happened to you, otherwise how could I explain to my senior brother?"
