Mysterious Resurrection: My Pasty Paper Man Can Catch Tricks

"It's about releasing energy in a certain way."

"A person who practices spells is actually just a tool for energy conversion."

"Spells do not provide any benefits to the practitioners themselves."

"On the contrary, if the technique is used too frequently, it will cause harm to the practitioner."

"Isn't this like a hot weapon!"

Luo Yang suddenly changed his expression and exclaimed.

Immediately, both Chen Li and Shen Taiping looked over.

"Fatty Luo, what is like a hot weapon, can you explain clearly?" Shen Taiping said.

Luo Yang looked at the two of them and explained:

"According to what Sister Meng said, people who practice magic arts are like hot weapons."

"Energy is the bullet."

"A cultivator is a hot weapon that shoots 'bullets' out in a certain way."

"For a thermal weapon, firing a bullet will definitely produce friction, which will generate heat."

"Once a large number of bullets are fired in a short period of time, the thermal weapon is not sufficiently dissipated, and it is easy to explode the chamber."

Po Meng glanced at Luo Yang and nodded.

"Yes, that's the truth."

Chen Li thought for a while and said:

"So, the old monk said that he paid a considerable price to save Ning Cheng, did he mean 'exploding his body'?"

"It should be like this." Meng Po said.

"That's not right."

Shen Taiping suddenly frowned and said.

"If the 'spell' is really as simple as it says, with so few restrictions, why are there so few people who do it?"

It seems that the "spell" does not allow people to see for a long time like in the novel.

But no matter how bad it is, it can be regarded as a special function.

For this special ability, I am afraid that as long as it is an individual, it will want to have it.

With such a large population base in Xia Kingdom, there will never be so few people who know how to perform magic arts.

Po Meng glanced sideways at Shen Taiping, and said lightly:

"Simple?"

"Do you think learning spells is a simple matter?"

"Is it difficult?"

Shen Taiping couldn't help being startled.

Seeing a disdainful smile on the corner of Granny Meng's mouth, she said:

"'Academics, its tens of thousands are less than one', do you think it is easy?"

Shen Taiping was silent for a few seconds, then resentfully said:

"Even if there is no one out of 1 people, there must be one out of 10 people who can learn it? But..."

"Learned?"

Po Meng sneered and interrupted Shen Taiping's words.

"The 'academic' I'm referring to is someone who can learn spells."

"Not the person you think you can learn."

"In my memory, there are not a hundred people who are truly capable and able to learn."

Shen Taiping has already seen what Po Meng has in her memory from previous events.

And that is probably just a rare part of Po Meng's huge memory.

This shows how unfathomable the things contained in Po Meng's memory are.

But even so, Meng Po said that she knew of less than 100 people who could learn the technique.

This is too amazing.

For a while, Shen Taiping had nothing to say.

At this moment, Chen Li suddenly sighed:

"So, the feng shui of Baoen Temple is really good."

"Each generation of abbots has the gift of academic law, and they can still learn it."

"I don't know if there is any secret method."

As soon as these words came out, Shen Taiping and Luo Yang also reacted.

That's right, Granny Meng knows so few people who know how to perform magic tricks.

But every generation of abbot of Baoen Temple can learn it.

This one looks problematic.

The two couldn't help looking at Granny Meng at the same time, wanting to hear her opinion.

But unexpectedly, what Po Meng said next surprised both of them, as well as Chen Li.

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Chapter 216 Not a Spell

Suddenly I learned that there is such a thing as magic in this world.