the last witcher

"What you need to do most now is rely on your own feelings to stimulate your own spiritual power, and you must be able to retract and release it freely." The other party's statement surprised me.

This nima is tantamount to letting me master my own golden spiritual power. This is too damn difficult. I look at the other party with eyes full of help, hoping that the other party can give me some inspiration, even a little hint ah.

But after the other party finished speaking, he sat on the stone that the sloppy Taoist used to change the direction of Feng Shui, without any intention of helping me.

Ciao, I really wanted to give you a shot, but I was surprised to find that my body could move, not only could I move, but also the hair and wounds on my back that had pierced into my body disappeared, which made me Extraordinary excitement.

"What are we going to do?" I came to Wei Shushu's side and asked him cautiously.

But the problem is that he is like an old monk in meditation, closing his eyes and ignoring me at all, this damn is really annoying.

Well, I don't ask for anything, I understand, so I started to study how to make my spiritual power burst out.

The first step is to try hard to recall that time in Dongshan, when my life was in danger, the feeling of having diarrhea in my crotch, but Nima held it back for a long time, and didn't even let out a fart, so I'm sure this Not a good idea.

In the second step, I tried to hit the rock with my head. Yes, you read that right, I hit the rock with my head, and the answer was definitely a pain in the head. Spirit power still failed to erupt.

The third step is to follow the way that the sloppy Taoist taught me to invite the gods to let myself enter a state of forgetting both things and me, and my mind is as calm as water. Ah, rub, failed again.

The fourth step is to recall some past events that made me feel sad. The first thing that comes to mind is the third child. Although this memory is dusty in the deepest part of my heart, I find that every time I take it out to dry, my heart They would twitch involuntarily, the pain was far more severe than the physical pain, but the death of the third child still couldn't stimulate my spiritual power.

So, I thought of Nan Nan, the woman I was going to love, protect, and cherish for the rest of my life. This heavy relationship made me decadent for three years, and it also made me grow from a boy to a man. It still hurts me to think about it.

Until now, when I type, I don't want to think about those memories, because I know that once I mention that relationship, I don't plan to rest that night.

All people have weaknesses, otherwise they would not be human. My biggest weakness is feelings. Whether it is brotherhood or love between men and women, as long as I give and walk in, it is equivalent to giving the other party a sharp edge to hurt me.

When the damage of the two emotions was superimposed, I couldn't help roaring loudly. I felt the ground around me tremble with my roar. When I opened my eyes, I found that my soul Force exploded.

"I did it, I really did it." I yelled at the strange Shushu sitting on the rock and staring at me, but my tone was not excited, but sad, maybe this is the sequelae brought to me by memories .

After hearing my yelling, the other party slowly came to my side, and then, like a sloppy Taoist, one hand turned into a sword finger, and stabbed me, but this time after stabbing me, I didn't I feel extremely tired, but all the spiritual power I just burst out has disappeared.

Seeing that my spiritual power had completely disappeared, Wei Shushu continued to say to me: "I told you just now, don't use emotions as a factor to induce your spiritual power to erupt, so this time it doesn't count, you continue to think about other things." way!"

After finishing speaking, the faint-hearted strange Shushu returned to the big rock to meditate again.

This is the first time that I am your uncle, and this is the first time for my little grandfather to rely on his own power to call out spiritual power. You can't encourage me, continue with your sister.

I sat down on the ground angrily, staring at Wei Shushu, expecting the other party to give me some hints.

Maybe my sit-in protest was effective, or maybe the other party didn't want to entangle me for too long. In short, after I stared at the other party for a while, this strange man opened his eyes and said to me: "Actually, your third experiment just now, It's very close to success, but you haven't gotten the hang of it, that's all I can say!"

Damn, this guy's character is not bad, at least he is much better than the sloppy Taoist, well, I will experiment with the method you said.

So I sat cross-legged and began to adjust my breathing state, trying to make my breathing as gentle as possible, because I remember that the sloppy Taoist once said that adjusting breathing is the best way to enter a meditation state.

In fact, I just said it casually at the time, but I remembered it unexpectedly. I have to thank my parents for their good genes, which gave me such an unforgettable memory, which is so f*ckingly useful at critical times.

My normal state is to breathe once every ten seconds, so I try to increase the breathing time as much as possible. At the same time, I try to stop my brain from thinking about those miscellaneous things, try to synchronize with my breathing, and then enter a state of meditation.

You see, it is quite easy for me to say, but it is very, very difficult to actually do it, because I have to control my breathing while I can’t think about anything. Readers can do experiments on this difficulty to know how difficult it is. Difficult.

I don't know how long it will take, but my whole body is completely integrated into the surrounding environment. I am no longer me, but a part of the universe. I no longer need normal senses to know what is happening around me. everything.

For example: Just now there was a gust of wind blowing, first blowing down a piece of dry grass, and then blowing it to the top of the stone on the mountain, the wind was divided into two parts by the stone, bypassed the stone, and then returned to one place, blowing forward again.

And this happened behind me. I didn't even use my eyes to see it, but I was able to capture it. It was so enjoyable, but how could I let my spiritual power burst out.

At this moment, a memory suddenly flashed in my brain. It was a movie by Scent Master. The abstract perfume smell turns into a concrete name.

For example: a perfume, the humidity of the ocean; b perfume, the fragrance of green grass; c perfume, the tranquility of the sky and so on.

That being the case, why don't I refer to this method to make my abstract spiritual power concrete.

Thinking of this, I was very excited, so I imagined that my body was a still lake, and my spiritual power was a lone boat in the lake, how to make the lone boat sail out of the lake was what I had to do now.

I slowly caused the lake to stir up ripples, pushing the lonely boat forward bit by bit. Although the first few times all ended in failure, I slowly mastered the key.

The ripples gradually turned into gentle waves, and the surrounding wind direction could be used to accelerate the speed of the lone boat. When the lone boat finally reached the shore, I slowly opened my eyes.

to be continued