Collection cabinet, Lu Yuan to their own independent absorption of Reiki into the body completely regardless, blindly immersed in the world of books. This is a demon demon demon Dan period monk works of Warcraft forest books. The friar from the beginning of the magic period, until the magic Dan period, has been the Warcraft forest as his experience home, has entered the Warcraft forest countless times. He edited his experience of the Forest of Warcraft into a book, a thick, very rich content.
The book not only records Warcraft forest of all kinds of warcraft and demon beasts, elixir, but also records each dangerous land, forbidden land. Lu Yuan is most interested in the three forbidden places: Wan Magic Mountain, Magic Valley, Magic Cloud Gorge. According to the author, these three forbidden places were dangerous even for the monks of the Magic Dan period to enter. He only went outside, he didn't actually go in. Writing here, the author is obviously very reluctant, between the lines betraying a faint melancholy.
The surrounding disciples looked at the misty aura mist surrounding Lu Yuan and looked at him curiously. At this time, if there are senior monks here, you will be surprised to find that while reading, Lu Yuan unexpectedly entered a rare state of spiritual cultivation.
In such a state, the monk works independently and practices without the monk's active awareness. Many senior monks, who have practiced for hundreds of years, rarely enter such a state. A monk who is able to enter an ethereal state has a high chance of entering a state of enlightenment that is available but not sought.
Although Lu Yuan does not have an Epiphany now, this time entering the ethereal state will still have a positive impact on his future cultivation.
While he was still in this state, a great, gentle tug came over his body, and he found himself in the hall. It turned out that when the time was up, the library would send people out on its own. For such a magical function, Lu Yuan is naturally dumbfounded, greatly admired in the heart.
The old friar threw the jade card to Lu Yuan, then nodded and said, "Well, yes!"
Exactly what is good, Lu Yuan also do not understand, but feel the old friar flashing appreciation eyes. At this time Wang Wu was also transmitted out, two people looked at each other, from each other's eyes to see joy and satisfaction. Indeed, the day is short, but their harvest is great. This gain is sometimes more valuable than growth.
"Come back in a month, but if you want to spend thirty dollars, you can go in and read for another day." "Said the old friar kindly, who had spoken well of Lu Yuan. His attitude was quite different from when Lu Yuan came in, as if he had a good impression of him.
Lu Yuan and Wang Wu said thank you, two people with a happy mood to leave the library. Of course, there's always the exchange of reading tips along the way.
Back to the residence, Lu Yuan immediately sat down to practice, but no matter how he condensed the spirit, or can not appear when the empty state of library cabinet. He examined the repair and found that it had been consolidated and that he needed no further effort.
"How nice it would be to get into that state every time you practice!" Lu Yuan yearned for it. He does not, of course, obsess over how he got into that strange state, but constantly reviews and summarizes.
"It turned out to be a feeling. Inspired by the narration of senior monks, I had a further feeling of cultivation. This insight put me in a special state. In that case, I will go back to the books I have read, and maybe I can get into that state again."
Lu Yuan finally found the reason, so he happily continued to sit and breathe, slowly review the books he had read. A book flows through my mind, like a library, page by page. In a short day, he read more than three hundred books. Many of the books are edited by Zongmen, without any personal color. Only a few of them are written by senior monks of Moxuanzong. They contain the perception of senior monks, which is more a process of realizing the Tao than a description of mountains, rivers, lakes and experiences. Such books are the best inspiration for monks like Lu Yuan.
He reviewed the few books over and over again. As if the mountain gurgling flow slowly, his soul was baptized, became pure and clear, he once again into the state of the ethereal.
In the ethereal state, he has no thought and no thought, and his skills and techniques do not need his command. He runs smoothly and independently, which is better than his own intentional cultivation effect, and the flow of spiritual power is smoother.
I don't know how long it was before he woke up from his ethereal state. When he awoke, he looked inside his body and found four open meridians filled with a dark gray aura. Naturally he knew that it was a combination of Reiki and magic Reiki. Back in the cave, the two spirits had been merging, but not to the same degree as now. It seems that the effect of training in the ethereal state is very good, even the integration of magic aura and aura is further.
He threw an impromptu punch. The fist hit the black stone wall with a thud and a clear fist mark. Then he drew out a blade of wind, which swelled to the wind and was five feet long and three feet wide. It struck the stone wall sharply, leaving a scratch in it half a foot long and four or five inches deep.
"That's great. I finally made a huge improvement in my abilities. Even if you meet the fifth level of the magic cycle, you will be able to dry him." It seems that hard practice like a donkey grinding is not enough, we should practice hard, while feeling can achieve the most ideal effect.
As soon as he thought of it, he re-examined the two techniques of entraining Qi and perfecting the true magic body. This time he compared with his own practice, almost every word of the art carefully thought over.
"Sanshan School's technique is really not like this. It is so plain that even I can see its weakness. It is not strong enough. If you can get better skills to practice, your spiritual power will certainly be stronger and more lethal." After deliberation and reflection again, he finally saw the deficiency of natqi.
"Well, this true body is strange, too. It seems defective. Or am I being paranoid? It should be the top skills that a major school like the Moxuanzong teaches its disciples."
Lu Yuan touched his nose and doubted his own judgment. It would have been a great surprise if there had been a senior monk of the Underworld; Damn it, it's a genius for such a lowly monk to find out that the true body is a simplified version.
Since doubting his own judgment, Lu Yuan again put the real magic body to chew. After this time, he fully confirmed that his cognition is not wrong, this true magic body does have problems, should not be the complete version.
"Grandma, no wonder the Emperor didn't track down Xiao Wu Zi after he stole the art. It turned out to be only a set of low-level versions, no wonder the registered disciples have a set." Lu Yuan finally figured it out. It was impossible for Moxuanzong to pass on his skills of guarding his family to these low-ranking disciples, because they could be killed at any time. Could they still preserve their skills?
"I don't know how Zoe is now. She must be very well. She has great friars as her teacher, so she must be practicing the true magic body of the Demon Xuanzong." Thinking of Yin Rou, he could not help but surge up a sweet memory.