Into the Immortal Cultivation

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Wang Qi squatted down to look at the rock he had smashed.

The place where the rock was shot by him was safe, even without a seal. However, a strange force penetrated into the rock, dismembering the entire stone.

Wang Qi looked at the pile of rubble that was the largest, and said, "This power ... is not scientific ..."

If you use spells to break this stone, Wang Qi is not so surprised. It's not difficult for a monk to rub a grenade-like spell during the practice period, but he just hit it just now!

"Does this world really enlighten the Daoist stream? If you realize the level, you will rub it up ... No, right, I am clearly still in the practice period. And this effect ..." Wang Qi picked up a stone and found that the section was very smooth , Not to mention anything as smooth as a mirror, at least does not seem to be crushed by violence.

"This effect is a bit like an elephant phase wave exercise, but it is plausible."

Zhen Jiezi reminded: "Look inside. You have many mental methods and complexities, and you may have a breakthrough without knowing it. It is common for new mana to be uncontrolled in the body."

Wang Qi closed his eyes and looked inside. Soon, he opened his eyes and raised his hands to his eyes. There was a strange mana wrapped around his hand. This mana is like a golden halo, with a circle of waves centered around Wang Qi's palm, seemingly real and virtual, and seemingly illusory.

"What is this?" Zhen Jiezi wondered: "I seem to feel it, but I don't seem to feel it. Is there such a magical power?"

Wang Qi just wanted to speak, and the golden halo was like a candle in the wind, bursting in an instant. Seeing this, Wang Qi smiled bitterly: "This is the original, rippled profound energy."

"Ripple Xuanqi? I remember that in all the methods of this law, the evaluation of this door is at the same level as the catalog of Tianyan!"

"The difficulty of practice is also one of the highest." Wang Qi sighed: "I'm still wondering why other exercises have a detailed introduction, telling me the general functions of the exercises, some exercises will also include martial arts matching the exercises. , Spells, the only thing is the practice itself. Now that I think about it, the person who created the practice did n’t even think that someone would cultivate the corrugated profound energy during the Qi practice period, so there is no deduction at all! "

Ripple Xuanqi is a method of extrapolation performed by Xiang Tianjun Xue Dingxue by elephant phase wave exercises. In Wang Qi's eyes, the foundation of this practice is the Schrödinger wave function. According to the history of earth science, Schrödinger was inspired by the wave function from the matter wave.

"Material waves are probabilistic waves, but the elephant phase wave work does not show much probability." Wang Qi thought: "This kind of instability has been carried forward by the ripples."

Zhen Jiezi's question interrupted Wang Qi's thinking: "The old man has never seen you use it, what's going on?"

Wang Qidao said: "This practice is too difficult to practice. I used to be a beginner before, and this mana is difficult to control, and the lethality is not strong, so it has been useless."

Zhen Jiezi was startled: "Look at this pile of stones, is this called lethal?"

Wang Qi is also puzzled about this: "It just broke through, like the first level is complete, and it's like stepping into the second level."

But why did it break through?

When I recalled my previous school life, I remembered the understanding of Schrödinger's wave function. How do I recognize the mapping method and drive the breakthrough?

Or does it mean that I have determined my mind, and that my thoughts are accessible, and "I" makes the practice breakthrough?

Observer effect?

What kind of mystery is this practice?

When Wang Qi thought, he suddenly felt a little shaking under his feet. He looked around in doubt: "A giant beast comes to drink water?"

"The old man thought it was more like an earthquake."

As soon as Zhen Jiezi's voice fell, the shaking of the ground became more intense. At this time, a colorful light film suddenly appeared over the forest of trials. This film began to twist with the ground vibration, and finally burst.

Wang Qi sat down on the ground with his ass: "Niang! What's going on?"

"The ban is broken here!"

Wang Qi glanced at the stone he had broken just now, and said, "Don't tell me that what I broke just now is a large array of eyes ..."

Zhen Jiezi said: "You think too much. I think you have more important things to do than worry about this."

"what?"

"Run! The monster beasts perched by the lake are startled!"

The top of Xinshan Mountain, the main altar of Xianmeng.

On the top apse, a monk of Ten Thousand Famen took a bit of restraint and handed a jade slip to Chen Jingyun sitting at the desk.

Although compared with the top masters of Wanfamen, Chen Jingyun is still far inferior, but in an era when all freedom is hidden, he is already the strongest master on the fame of Wanfamen. Moreover, he is also a contemporary master of the Ten Thousand Famen, so the monk must not be unruly.

Chen Jingyun glanced at the jade jade and asked, "When you were the main director of Deng Palace, did you play the same way?"

Inside this jade slip is a report on the daily affairs of Xianmeng today. However, this monk's play is somewhat different. Most of the content of this performance is numbers, formulas and statistical figures, and the number of words has been reduced to a minimum.

The Wan Fa Men monk smiled and said, "Then how can the disciples usually write honestly and honestly. But this time it's not a temporary change for you? I think that both me and the master are Wan Fa disciples. Write kindly! "

Chen Jingyun nodded: "I look more comfortable. But it's probably a headache for non-Wan Fa disciples."

The monk said: "Most of the civil posts in Xianmeng that need to be written and calculated are mostly held by Wanfa disciples, which is generally written internally by us."

Chen Jingyun wanted to say something more. At this time, a violent shock interrupted the conversation between the two.

That Wan Fa disciple was dumbfounded: "enemy attack?"

The geological structure of Xinshan is stable and there are few earthquakes. Even if there are, the monks of Shanhe City can also give early warning. Therefore, this shock without warning can only be artificial!

Who is so daring to attack Xianmeng Generals?

Chen Jingyun became unsurprised, pinched the tactics with both hands, and shouted, "Mirror open!"

A wave of mysterious spiritual power passed into the room. In Chen Jingyun's eyes, a three-dimensional map of Xin Yue with ink style appeared in front of him.

This map is the product of Wan Xian's illusion. Wan Xian True Mirror is powerful and can be used to monitor the world. Xianmeng is a key monitoring area.

The map in front of Chen Jingyun marked all the large spiritual prohibitions and repairs near Xinyue as monks above the Jindan period. At this time, many icons representing large-scale spiritual bans were vague, as if the ink was fainted by water.

"In the shock just now, 21 large imprisonments were damaged, including this part of the underground ... the source is also underground?"

Chen Jingyun muttered to himself, but the monk present was already a master, and he had a strong sense of hearing.

underground? The word reminded him of some not-so-good legends.

Since Xinshan was once the place where the holy infants were imprisoned by the Xuanxing, many people believe that there is a dense underground underground of Xinshan, which may be trapped in it. The carefree monks who betrayed the Xianmeng may be powerful monsters caught overseas ... These people are regarded as guinea pigs by some low-level monks ...

Seeing the expression of the monk opposite, Chen Jingyun smiled and said: "You don't have to guess, this is just an ordinary accident."

"Ordinary accident?" The monk couldn't help but be surprised.

Chen Jingyun shook his head: "It's about confidentiality at this time. Don't ask. In short, the matter is over, don't worry about suddenly jumping out of a Mahayana monk's slaughter."

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