Yin Zhong pulled the thick clothes on his body, and then stuffed the discarded toilet paper into the garbage bag he brought before.
Although he fell in love with the cold environment due to the influence of Anaf Kizaki's divine power, it turned out that the preference was just a liking, and it did not have a substantial impact on Yin Zhong's body so quickly.
So after practicing a wave of Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu while sweating profusely, and then blowing the cold wind happily for a while, Yin Zhong found that he actually had a cold...
Is it so realistic?
Touching his forehead, which seemed to have a low fever, Yin Zhong felt that he was probably one of the most down-to-earth practitioners...
Yi Qiu has not educated him on the common sense of the multiverse for the time being, so naturally he does not know his current role.
But no matter what, he at least knew that he was now facing an unprecedented opportunity...
Yin Zhong looked at the gloomy sky outside, although it had not started to rain yet.
But the howling mountain wind is accompanied by moist water vapor, and the air outside is not much warmer than rain.
Fortunately, although the door of the temple is open, for some reason, the cold air whistling from the outside cannot interfere inside at all.
Yin Zhong took out his cell phone and looked at it. It had been more than ten days since he left Lhasa.
Like the invisible wall of destiny, a new step in his destiny was built between Lhasa and no man's land.
Yin Zhong hugged the "Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong" in his arms a little tighter, even though it didn't seem to have a very superb general outline.
But based on his current practice results, he naturally understands the value of it.
Although the Dragon-Elephant Prajna Kung Fu requires too much time later, it is still excellent as a basic improvement technique.
Moreover, its practice time is inversely proportional to the practitioner's comprehensive quality and related physical fitness. Relatively speaking, the lower limit of training is low, but there can also be a certain upper limit of training.
For bodies like Yin Zhong who are incarnation templates of extremely weak gods that have been infused with divine power, it seems more suitable.
Yi Qiu was able to exchange corresponding cultivation secrets based on his physical attributes, but that was another area that he had never touched before.
Yi Qiu naturally does not think that Zongwang's professional system training will definitely suit everyone, but at present, Yin Zhong's corresponding value is to help him or to help the material world to cultivate an extraordinary path that is unfamiliar to this material world.
For Yi Qiu, the material world was once his hometown, a safe zone, a place where he could take a breather after fighting, and a harbor where he could find solace when he was confused and wandering.
But in more sense, it is like spring water in the wild.
Although it can bring a sense of security, it is not the only one.
There is a sense of belonging, but more importantly, it is the bond with the salted fish that once writhed in the pond. At that time, Yi Qiu had not yet formed a complete sense of the material world.
In his former consciousness, the concept of the material world was broken.
It could be his room in Juzhou City, or it could be the red land that witnessed his growth, or it could even include this blue planet, but it is always a fragmented, random, unsystematic perceptual cognition.
.
As the connection with plane consciousness continued to deepen, Yi Qiu began to find a new definition of him in the material world:
It is not just an empty spring, but the only remnant of the ruins that once flourished and are now withered.
And he is the chosen one, and he is also the last light that carries the continuation of this glorious and heavy civilization...
Perhaps this was a heavy and unbearable task for Yi Qiu in the past, but now it seems that it is not as heavy as he imagined.
He is a person with vested interests, and the emergence of a special profession: the traveler also makes his interests more closely linked to the development of the plane.
Yi Qiu did not feel anxious because of this, after all:
The road is still long...
…………
…………
"... Activating stairs seems too extravagant, and such a huge number will definitely create some hidden dangers."
"Well... let's just use movable stairs instead..."
Emma bit the pen in her hand, and then reluctantly deleted the project to activate the stairs.
After all, the cost of hundreds of activated objects is a huge expense that Emma can't afford now...
For a mage, interest is the best guide.
Although they are often unreliable, some surprising things can always be born...
"But it's not fun at all!"
Emma rubbed her fiery red hair with some distress. She felt that using rigid moving stairs was not cool at all, and it was completely inconsistent with her vision of the magic academy.
What she wanted was a school of magic that could accurately and faithfully reflect the name of Hogwarts, rather than a poor imitation that could be seen through at a glance.
However, she looked at the Zongwang Disaster Coins that had become shriveled due to the large purchase of magic books, and she had to admit that ideals would always die in the cradle of money.
It was said that the construction cost of this magic academy was somewhat higher than she expected, but this was also related to her unwillingness to give up some items that required a lot of effort.
For example, activating stairs, ghost portraits, etc. not only require a large amount of network disaster coins, but they are also not so easy to obtain.
The former is fine, but the latter may violate the bottom line of some good churches.
For them, this is a sinful act of blaspheming the soul of the deceased, which requires purification and judgment.
Even artificial spirits created by magic are intolerable to them.
In their view, the existence of such items is a kind of blasphemy and a spread of evil ideas.
And if Emma wants to get these things, she will inevitably have to deal with some powerful necromancers.
Although necromancers are not entirely evil, many of them have lost some human emotions to a certain extent after being exposed to corpses and souls for a long time, which means that dealing with them can be dangerous and unpredictable.
But if Emma is a legendary archmage, neither the troublesome church nor the necromancer will be such a troublesome thing anymore.
"Xia, do you have any information about how to make money quickly in your inherited memories?"
At this moment, Emma had a sudden thought. She turned around and looked at Keshia who was tearing apart a green dragon skeleton that had been ravaged to pieces by it out of boredom and asked.
"make money?"
Keshiya typed this line on the keyboard with some confusion, then tilted her head and thought for a while.
Feeling Emma's increasingly unfriendly eyes, it suddenly jumped up, then quickly waved its paws and typed on the keyboard:
"Of course! Which plane's large vault map do you want?"