How can the good text cultivation be realized?

Chapter 2 Mysterious Reality Interactions

Zong Ze's curiosity was successfully aroused.

The full-body portrait of the previous figure who was half-spirited to himself could still be explained by coincidence.

So how to explain this [Dongfu], which is exactly the same as the rented house?

Combined with the fact that after the appearance of "Word Cultivation", the mobile phone cannot be turned off and the battery will not be exhausted.

Zong Ze felt that something must have happened to him!

But whether it was a good thing or a bad thing, he couldn't say.

Now I can only follow the guidance above to see what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd of this thing!

He grabbed his phone, got up and left the table, and came to the bed.

Sit cross-legged as suggested above.

After he completed the request, the interface changed again.

[Closing eyes, meditating and practicing]

Seeing this subtitle, he frowned slightly. If this game really corresponds to reality, it would be a bit miraculous!

After thinking for a while, Zong Ze still felt that he should do it.

He wondered what surprises this "Cultivation of Immortals" had for him.

Putting the phone aside, put his hands on the knees, and closed his eyes like this.

The moment he closed his eyes, a white light suddenly enveloped him, and then quickly dissipated.

At this time, a strange picture appeared in his mind.

The scene of this picture is still in the rental house.

It's just that his point of view has become a third-person point of view.

On the single bed in the rental house, Zong Ze could see himself sitting cross-legged.

In front of him, there was an ancient book shining with golden brilliance, which was flipping rapidly.

Each tiny character sank into his celestial spirit accompanied by boundless golden light.

And Zong Ze's will also simultaneously received a massive amount of information!

This information bypassed his main consciousness and was directly engraved in his subconscious.

"—boo"

There was a sound like the bursting of a bubble.

Zong Ze suddenly opened his eyes.

Look at the mobile phone not far away.

The little man above has already practiced cross-legged on the bed.

There is still a faint ink aura floating around her body.

【mortal】

[0/10]

[Practice increase: None]

[Practice progress: 3/week]

【Current number of times you can breathe: 2】

It seems that it is still self-cultivation.

When he picked up the phone, he always felt that there seemed to be some fancy knowledge in his head.

But I just can't remember it.

The third-person perspective of the scene just now was recalled like a dream.

He tapped on [Practice Progress] with his finger.

A note in small characters suddenly appeared next to it (one day of operation is one day).

Zong Ze knew immediately that it would take at least 4 days to cultivate to the next level.

Then, he clicked on [Current number of breaths available], and a comment also appeared next to it.

(Tuna needs to be calm for an hour, which can double the progress of the current Zhou Tian's practice, and you can breathe once every Zhou Tian).

"Hey, interesting!"

He tried again to return, but to no avail.

Then he clicked Tuna.

This time the strange feeling came back.

As if falling into a dream instantly, he sat cross-legged for an hour, but it seemed like nothing had happened.

When he opened his eyes, the situation on the cultivation page changed again.

【mortal】

[0/10]

[Practice increase: breathing (2.0)]

[Practice progress: 6/week]

【Current number of times you can breathe: 1】

"Didn't you say it takes an hour to breathe?"

"Obviously nothing happened!"

He pondered secretly in his heart.

Suddenly, Zong Ze thought of something and jumped off the bed and came to the table.

Glancing at the time in the lower right corner of the computer, it suddenly showed 23:21!

He didn't start researching on mobile phones until the early ten o'clock in order to boil the battery.

Including when he went to bed, it was almost ten or ten.

And now I obviously don't feel the passage of time, but it has come to 23:21!
Could it be that he was really meditating in reality for an hour just now?
Zong Ze was stunned, and looked at the mobile phone on the bed with an expression of disbelief.

It is not yet known whether this thing will have any impact on reality.

But the time that just passed was real.

At this moment, no matter how dull Zong Ze was, he already understood that this "Word Cultivation of Immortals" was not easy.

In any case, since it can interfere with itself, it is necessary to pay attention to it!

Maybe it's true that cultivating immortals in it?

A bold idea popped into his mind.

Interaction is never just one-way!
Since the meditation in reality can be turned into breathing in the game.

So will the cultivation obtained in the game affect itself?

His eyes lit up, and he picked up the phone again.

The character training in the game is on-hook.

At this time, he can return to the main interface, which will not affect the operation of Zhou Tian.

Just when he was about to study again.

A yellow exclamation mark appeared in the [Opportunity] option below.

Don't ask, just be reckless!

Zong Ze clicked [Opportunity], the interface changed again, and two new prompts appeared.

[Current Sunday has 38 minutes to end]

【Your chance of comprehension today has not been checked yet】

Zong Ze tapped again, and the prompt disappeared, replaced by a brand new message in bold.

[Opportunity for today's cultivation: rummaging through boxes and cabinets (you can find "Zhongpin Yangqi Pill x 1" and "Zhongpin Forging Body Pill x 1" in the tables and cabinets in the cave at any time today)】

"Rift through boxes?"

"What kind of work is this?"

Zong Ze fell into deep thought while looking at the bold prompt on the screen.

The rental house is not big, it is a typical one-bedroom.

The only thing in the house that meets the standard of desk cabinets is the filing cabinet under the computer desk.

He got up decisively, walked to the computer desk, squatted down and opened the small file cabinet above the corner of the desk.

The moment the cabinet door was opened, that strange dream state reappeared.

The angle of view this time is quite normal, that is, his consciousness is constantly telling him that the scene in front of him is illusory, and the scene in front of him is the scene after the cabinet door is opened.

There are a few philosophical books with rolled-up pages stacked inside, which look exactly like reality.

It's just that beside the book, there are two round and round pills the size of eyeballs, emitting a faint light.

The appearance of these two pills, one green and one red, is not simple at first glance.

The most outrageous thing was that Zong Ze even smelled a scent of dan.

"Gudong..."

His throat slipped, and he couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

He reached out and grabbed the two pills.

The touch in the hands is extremely real, as if grasping two smooth jade beads.

Just when he was about to spread his hands to take a closer look.

The sense of detachment that woke him up reappeared!
Zong Ze, who was squatting in front of the computer desk, suddenly trembled.

Looking at the hand again, it was already empty.

He put his palms in front of his nose, leaving only a faint scent of medicinal herbs lingering
(End of this chapter)