"Er ah! My head hurts!" Wang Qitian's mind of swearing. Alex is really an old villain who dares to harm me.

Wang Qitian, who woke up early, had a hard impact on his brain because of the large amount of information. He fell asleep for another day. It's evening to open your eyes.

However, this time Wang Qitian only complained for a few words and was not really angry, because when he woke up, he was pleasantly surprised to find that there were many things in his mind, not only Kung Fu, but also his perception of cultivation, as well as all kinds of strange people and strange things, ancient and modern knowledge.

Although the skill is rare, there are still traces to follow, but this feeling is very rare. With a lesson from the past, it has achieved twice the result with half the effort for their future cultivation.

"The old man has a conscience." Wang Qitian muttered and got out of bed. Although the head is still a little dizzy, it's no big problem as a whole.

As soon as I got out of bed, I heard my door opened. I looked at it carefully. It turned out that Murong Xueer came in with the food.

"Ah, jiu'er, you're awake. How are you? Is there anything uncomfortable with your body?" Murong Xueer said excitedly when she saw that Wang Qi was in bed all over the world.

"It's all right, mother. It's just a little dizzy. I'm sorry to worry you these two days." Wang Qitian said apologetically.

"Silly boy, what are you talking about? You'll be fine. Just as you get up, eat the food quickly. You should be hungry too." Murong Xueer quickly put the food on the table, which is what Wang Qitian was willing to eat since childhood.

"Thank you, mother. I'm just starving. How nice of mother!" Wang Qitian ran to Murong Xueer, stood on the stool and kissed Murong Xueer. No way. Wang Qitian, who is only six years old now, is a hard injury.

"Jiu'er, you've passed out in a coma these two days, but we're worried. But we're relieved to see you eat all the food in the morning. Tell our mother what happened and how did you pass out?" Murong Xueer asked.

"Mother, let me eat first. After eating, let's talk to your father. Otherwise, we have to talk several times." Wang Qitian said as he wolfed down.

"Well, well, eat quickly, eat quickly." Murong Xueer said gently.

"Father!" after dinner, Murong Xueer took Wang Qitian to the study and called Wang long on the way.

"Jiu'er, you're awake. How do you feel?" Wang Yaoqun asked with concern.

"Don't worry, father, I'm all right. You see, I'm very strong." Wang Qitian showed his non-existent muscles.

"It's all right. My son Ji Ren has his own heaven. By the way, son, what happened that day? How did you feel when you tested? Why did the golden light appear? Do you know?" Wang Yaoqun asked curiously.

As bystanders, they have been observing from a third perspective, but they have not found anything unusual. As the golden light generator, Wang Qitian will certainly have different feelings.

"Father, to tell you the truth, I don't know. At that time, I took the spirit ball and tried to communicate according to the method you said, but suddenly the spirit ball sent out a strong suction and sucked away all my only Dantian Qi. I immediately felt a sense of emptiness. Although I could feel the golden light, my body didn't feel anything else. Later, I didn't know how to feel it Suddenly something hit my body, and then a warm current flowed to my limbs and bones, and then gathered in the Dantian. Then you all know. "Wang Qitian discussed with EXX before, and if others asked, just answer.

"Father, do you know what's going on? Under normal circumstances, how can it emit golden light when testing?" Wang Qitian asked.

"I don't know. This kind of thing has never happened. That's why I want to ask you if you feel it. It seems that you don't know," Wang Yaoqun said.

"By the way, you felt the impact before because of the painting on the wall. I don't know why. After your test, the painting suddenly flew into your body. At that time, neither your mother nor I had time to stop it. Now feel if there is a painting in your mind?" Wang Yaoqun said.

After listening to Wang Yaoqun's words, Wang Qitian knew he couldn't hide it, so he had to explain it according to the original plan.

Pretended to feel for a while, then opened his eyes and looked at several people in surprise.

"Really. I really have a picture in my mind. And I can feel it integrated with me. And I don't know why I feel like I can urge it." Wang Qitian said solemnly.

"Is it a spirit tool that automatically recognizes the Lord?" Wang Yaoqun looked at Murong Xueer, saw the other party's eyes and determined his idea.

"Father, what is automatic recognition?" Wang Qitian asked curiously.

At this time, Wang Long also pricked up his ears and listened carefully. He also wanted to know what he had never heard.

"The spirit tool has a spirit. When the spirit tool reaches a certain level, it will generate a spirit, and the spirit will choose the master according to their own preferences and sign a contract. In this way, it will not be limited by the level of the spirit tool, and you can use it at will. Of course, you still need corresponding strength to have strong power. This kind of spirit tool is generally an ownerless thing, which is more common in the secret realm More. What we usually use is tailor-made by the tool refiner, so basically the users directly let the spirit tools recognize the Lord. This rarely happens, "Wang Yaoqun explained.

"Jiu'er, try to communicate and see if you can feel the existence of the spirit, and how much you can use this painting," Wang Yaoqun continued.

"Father, I just felt it. I can only use some simple moves, you see." after pretending to feel it, Wang Qitian was ready to demonstrate.

"The fairy in the picture!" Wang Qitian shouted loudly, then offered the illusion of heaven and earth, and ex came out of the picture. Of course, this is not the real Exxon, but a projection projected through strong cultivation.

"Father, I just said that because my cultivation is still shallow, my power is not high. The immortal in the painting can summon an immortal to help me fight. The cultivation is probably in the early stage of building the foundation. Maybe when I am strong, the immortal in the painting will be strong." Wang Qitian introduced.

"At the initial stage of foundation building, it's very good. Now you've just reached the Qi cultivation state, you can summon an immortal in the painting of a higher level than you. It's very powerful." Wang Yaoqun was quite satisfied with this move. "Are there any other moves?"

"Picture in picture!" Wang Qitian shouted again. At this time, we couldn't see the study in front of us, but turned into a forest, with trees and grass everywhere. From time to time, there would be bird calls, silent and tiring.

"What a picture in picture. This is a fantasy move. According to my feeling, it can also trap the gods in the early stage of foundation construction. If they are not strong in mind, they will be lost by this move even in the middle stage of foundation construction." Wang Yaoqun said happily.

"Any more?" Wang Yaoqun continued.

"Without my father, I can only use these two moves for the time being, and I can't reuse them. I can only use them once a day." what Wang Qitian said this time is true. These two moves are really owned by the heaven and earth fantasy map, but the immortal in the painting originally summoned not EXX, but someone else. This time, he completely wanted to take the opportunity to breathe.

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