Hang up to study, I became a master of esoteric religion

The main reason is that they have been sober several times before, and after hearing this voice, coupled with the restraining effect of the sobering method, everyone has a way to keep their hearts.

"The most essential knowledge of the sleepwalking method is lucidity. This is the greatest treasure. It is indeed a general knowledge that has been passed down for hundreds of years. It has great knowledge." Yuanzi once again lamented the essence of this mysticism.

The rest of the witches were not as good as Mariko when they were studying.

They often rely on their own comprehension and experience to find a way to be sober, which belongs to empiricism.

Mariko learned this knowledge systematically, and the depth was much deeper than that of ordinary witches.

No matter how deep the original writer's knowledge is, Mariko can learn the apex depth of that knowledge point.

And Yan Qianqian and Yanmei sister listened to Yuanzi's dictation, which is equivalent to enjoying [-]% of the educational effect, so it can be said that the treatment is quite good.

"Today we are not going to sea for the time being. Everyone fantasizes about their own weapons. I suggest that it is better for Sister Yan to imagine something that can heal us." Yuanzi said to Sister Yan.

Sister Yan is not a fighting talent, Yuanzi intends to train her to be a healing soldier, commonly known as "nanny", who focuses on increasing blood.

"How to treat it?" Sister Yan didn't understand.

"You can imagine a beam of light, and then endow this beam with the idea of ​​'healing'. If you use the idea to convince your subconscious mind, then this light will really have a healing effect." Yuanzi said here, and said Take the example of the Witch of Takehara's Binding Whip to explain.

When the Witch Takehara wanted to make Yuanzi, she summoned a long black whip. The whip looked ordinary, but it had a powerful confinement ability. Once hit by the whip, it would be tied up immediately.

That is a spiritual bondage, similar to a blow in the field of rules, which is more advanced.

Speaking of which, among the occult books that Yuanzi searched for, there is the teaching of binding whips by the Witch of Takehara.

It was the knowledge that Bamboo Witch caught while fishing in the Star Sea, and she wrote it into a book afterwards, recording it while reviewing it by herself, setting a new high.

The original intention was that Takehara Witch wrote it down to find her own shortcomings. Unexpectedly, after Mariko hung up the phone to study, she dismantled it in turn and taught sister Yan how to heal.

Sister Yan also listened very carefully, she really wanted to help.

Yan Qianqian knew that Yuanzi had condensed an electromagnetic pistol and knew the upper limit of personal concentration, so she began to think about what weapon she should condense.

"Mariko, do you think cold nuclear fusion can condense?" Yan Qianqian said with a smile.

"What are you thinking, how can such a high-precision body be condensed, and it's still something inside the body." Yuanzi said disapprovingly.

"It's really difficult, but the body we use now should also be part of the mental pool." Yan Qianqian pondered, looking serious as if she really wanted to create a cold nuclear fusion body in the astral world.

The genetic warrior of cold nuclear fusion is too strong physically, so strong that Yan Qianqian wants to experience the explosive athletic ability again.

"You can try it, but don't blow up your body." Yuanzi told Qianqian what happened to the Takehara Witch after she died.

Dying in the astral world is tantamount to mental insanity, this is no joke, you can't use your own spirit to do experiments.

When Qianqian heard this, her heart froze, and she thought of another terrible thing.

"Yuanzi, if we die in the astral world, our brain will be confused, then if I die once in a dream, in reality..." Yan Qianqian finished speaking, and gave Yuanzi a scared look.

Yuanzi didn't understand which reality Yan Qianqian was referring to at first, until Yan Qianqian showed a scared expression, Yuanzi then thought that the reality Qianqian mentioned was the real real world, not the body in the black famine.

"Well...according to the knowledge in the sleepwalking method, the theory is valid." Yuanzi flipped through the knowledge in his brain, and it was indeed so.

Dream games are not particularly safe, and Mariko has never died before, but the consequences of death are still great, and it will cause confusion.

Yuanzi couldn't help feeling lucky when he thought of this. He was a little timid before and didn't dare to do anything. Seeing that many people were affected by the disaster in his dream, he didn't take any action to save them.

Unexpectedly, this saved the two of them a little bit. You must know that the more you participate in the world of restraint, the more likely you are to touch some crazy things, and the consequences are self-evident.

The three spent a month in the star realm, and under the careful guidance of Yuanzi, sister Yan successfully developed the holy light that could heal the spiritual body.

Yan Qianqian failed to create a cold fusion body, but she was clever enough to transform into a small speedboat, which solved the problem of the raft being too brittle and too small.

The complexity of a small speedboat is several orders of magnitude lower than that of an electromagnetic pistol, and the more serious consumption is the volume problem.

As for the imaginary large warships that cannot be replicated, they are too large and consume too much energy.

Yan Qianqian simply redesigned the speedboat and installed some miniaturized automatic torpedoes and sonar and other detection equipment on the bottom.

Chapter 268 Star Boundary Going to Sea

After living in the dream game for two and a half months, the ritual of the God of Plenty still affects the lives of the three in reality.

Whenever it was time to eat, the three of them couldn't control themselves and wanted to stick together.

Yuanzi used sobriety to suppress desires, and Yan Qianqian also used sobriety to suppress desires. Sister Yan occasionally remembered the unbearable past and apologized to her sister.

Every time Yan Qianqian heard her sister bring up those embarrassing past events, her face turned red.

"Ah, stop talking, it's too embarrassing." Yan Qianqian just wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.

Especially when her younger sister mentioned those past events, Yan Qianqian would think of the scene of herself climbing on Yuanzi.

Because it was the desire produced by the gods affecting the body, she also did unspeakable things to Mariko.

Every time I think about it, I feel so ashamed.

Even if Yuanzi didn't say it clearly, Yan Qianqian felt that there was chili in the air, and every time he took a breath, his face turned red.

"Hurry up, I'll wait for you in the star realm first!" Yan Qianqian turned into a rice cooker, quickly killed the fish and wild vegetables in his hand, and then fell asleep quickly by sleepwalking.

Yuanzi was speechless, and after Yan Qianqian fell asleep, she and sister Yan looked at each other.

"Sorry for causing trouble to my sister."

"Don't be sorry, why should you be sorry, we don't need to be so restrained."

Yuanzi waved his hand, and Sister Yan still couldn't let go of her alone, mainly because her class consciousness restrained her.

Sister Yan nodded gratefully, a child's joyful smile appeared on her serious face, she nodded and said, "Well, thank you Sister Yuanzi!"

"Not bad, you know how to call me Sister Yuanzi, I've made progress." Yuanzi smiled and patted little Lolita's head.

At this time, the desire in my heart surged up again.

Looking at the loli in front of me, I feel very cute, delicious and delicious.

Looking at that face, I don't know why the brain has turned into a white, tender and delicious cute thing, ignoring the negative appearance of the other party's long-term farm work that caused the skin to be tanned.

Yuanzi felt something was wrong, so she controlled her spirit and took the initiative to wake up.

After a while, Yuanzi woke up, but saw sister Yan posting to her sister again.

Yuanzi reached out to beat her, and Sister Yan also woke up after a while.

"Why am I doing this again? I'm sorry Sister Yuanzi, I didn't mean it." Sister Yan found out that the person who woke her up was Yuanzi, and immediately apologized.

"It's okay, I don't blame you, the influence of the ceremony has intensified again." Yuanzi patted the little Lolita's head, and the desire in his heart fluctuated again.

Yuanzi's face was slightly gloomy, "Don't wait, I'm sleepwalking through the gate of the astral world now, the influence of the rituals outside is getting worse."

The rituals of the god of abundance are constantly being strengthened, and no mortal can resist the gospel bestowed by the gods, even Yuanzi is no exception, so he can only seek refuge in the astral world.

After a while, Yuanzi and sister Yan stepped through the gate of the astral world at the same time and came to the isolated island of the astral world.

At this time, Yan Qianqian had already collected her spirit and summoned a small torpedo boat.

The original raft was abandoned by Mariko, but considering that it might be useful in an emergency, he took it out again and hung it on the side of the speedboat for backup.

"Sister, this speedboat looks so weird."

Sister Yan saw the speedboat more than once, but she kept smiling and kept silent, saying that it was difficult for children to understand, and dismissed the children's [-] whys.

This time, Sister Yan didn't get a reply. Instead, she mustered up her courage and asked the mysterious witch Mariko in the star world.

"Sister Yuanzi, why does my sister have such a strange taste?" Sister Yan asked in confusion.

The aura on Yuanzi's body rose with the mysterious atmosphere, and there was a faint tendency to blur his face.

At this time, Sister Yan can put aside her fear of the unknown, which shows that the relationship between the two has reached the stage of reliable friends.

"The witch lived in ancient times, and we have the knowledge of the future, so the boat your sister built is the boat of the future, understand?"

"future?"

A puzzled expression appeared on Sister Yan's face. The future was too far away from her life, and her ideas were too advanced.

The three boarded the small speedboat, Yuanzi called out the electromagnetic pistol, and Yan Qianqian used mental power to transform the fuel needed by the speedboat to control the speedboat's engine.

Rumbling, the speedboat does not need sails, nor does it need human-controlled oars. It just goes all the way forward through the waves, and the speed is countless times faster than Yuanzi's broken raft.

Sister Yan wowed, stood by the side of the boat and stretched her head to look at the bottom of the boat.

She saw waves of human heads crushed into waves by the hull of the ship, and screams of pain came from her ears.

Sister Yan's complexion changed slightly, and she hurriedly turned her head away. She lost her curiosity and wait-and-see mentality for the time being. The whole ocean was a sea of ​​painful stars.

At this time, sister Yan thought of the word "future" again.

"Are you from the future, but my sister has always lived with our family." Sister Yan raised the problem inside.

Mariko explained: "So I used the word knowledge to describe it. Our bodies are not future people, but our spirits are different. You can think that we have gained future knowledge."

Yuanzi and Yan Qianqian are from the future. Yuanzi doesn't know if talking about this matter will have an impact on the ancients.

But Yuanzi knew that in a certain timeline in the past, he saved the little crow, and then the little crow conveyed the message of the end of the sun to himself in a certain timeline in the future.

This shows that information from the future can be revealed to the ancients, but the final impact is still a mystery.

Yuanzi thought of the crow, and thought of the end of the sun. What civilization destroyed the sun, and why did it destroy the sun?

Yuanzi and Yan Qianqian thought about this question countless times, but there was no answer.

Now Mariko recalled it again, but suddenly remembered the yellow clothes, the faces of the mechanical ascenders, and the influence of the three timelines of the future, the present, and the past.

Yuanzi had no reason, and his thoughts jumped to the ritual of the God of Mechanism: "Could it be the civilization of the God of Mechanism, which found that its disciples' summoning ceremony was cut off by the disciples of the King of Yellow Clothes, and then took the initiative to shoot missiles that destroyed the sun?"

Yuanzi once had an immature idea of ​​the God of Mechanics, that is, the God of Mechanics is a product of the silicon-based civilization whose technology has reached its peak.

If the technology reaches its peak, it is completely feasible to take a shortcut from the high-dimensional space and then drop the missile to the three-dimensional space to kill the sun. The premise is how to obtain the information of the advanced civilization.

Monitor the brightness and darkness of solar celestial bodies in the universe?

Or something in the past reported information reminders from the future to the advanced civilization, so that they knew that the believers in yellow clothes destroyed the ceremony of summoning the God of Mechanics?

Yuanzi's thoughts diverged to the copy of the end of the sun, and Yan Qianqian beside her woke Yuanzi up with her elbow.

"Don't be in a daze, gray fog is coming, where are you going?" Yan Qianqian asked anxiously.

Mariko raised his head and looked forward, and the fog of indescribable fear was lying in front of him, as long as he moved forward, he would be stopped by the fog.

"Go fishing first." Mariko took out a fishing rod made of wooden sticks from an isolated island. This was her first time fishing in the Star Realm.

Chapter 269 The Witch's Fishing Experience

Hearing this, Yan Qianqian controlled the speedboat to retreat, avoiding the gray fog that was rushing towards her.

After the speedboat stopped at a safe place in Xinghai, the three of them took out their fishing rods together.

The wood on the isolated island has a wonderful texture that is not felt in other places, and it seems to be able to slightly shake out those painful cries.

Yuanzi felt that these woods were very suitable for fishing. As for the wires, they used special long lines drawn from the bark, which were still special materials for isolated islands.

Mariko looked around, and it looked like the sea waves with painful heads. She wondered if there were really fish under the sea?

But there are so many witches who have caught fish, which means there must be fish underneath.

"Are there really fish?" Sister Lian Yan was also in doubt, frowning her beautiful eyebrows to resist the painful screams in her ears.

"If you don't fish, how will you know?"

Mariko said, and then threw the long fishing hook into the sea.

With a plop, the fishing hook entered the sea of ​​stars, and the waves of human heads rolled, chasing the hook.

Yuanzi was holding the fishing rod, and somehow sensed that the fishing hook was slowly sinking in the sea, but she didn't have any special inspiration for a while, so she continued to keep still.

Seeing that Yuanzi was fine, Yan Qianqian threw the fishing hook into the sea, and then felt the feeling of fishing again. Sister Yan threw the hook at the same time when she saw this.

With a swipe, the fishing hooks of the three were all wandering in the deep sea.

After waiting for a long time, they felt the fishing line was touched by something and hooked down.

Yuanzi immediately grabbed his fishing rod, and pulled the rope violently to reel in the line.

But halfway through the receipt, the vibration from the wire of the fishing rod disappeared, as if the fish had been unhooked.

Mariko was annoyed for a moment, put the thread back again, and continued to wait.

On the other side, Yan Qianqian's hands kept shaking: "I feel a strong vibration here, it should be a big fish!"

Yan Qianqian said in shock, and then quickly retracted the line.