Lord of the Low Version System

The name of the exercise is very simple-refinement!

Not a god of gods, but a god of spirit.

Shennong is the incarnation of Pangu's essence, and Fuxi is the incarnation of Pangu's god. However, what Shennong taught to the tea tree essence is an extremely clever method of refining gods.

Refining the gods, this is Fuxi's unique skill, a more important and more secret cultivation technique than Hetu and Luoshu.

It seems that the matter between Fuxi and Shennong is not as simple as imagined before.

Essence, qi, and spirit have their own cultivation methods, each of which can lead to the Dao, and there is no superiority or inferiority.

Those who are refined focus on physical fitness, and when cultivated to the extreme, they are like Chi You and Xing Tian. King Kong is indestructible, thunder and fire are hard to hurt, and they can rule the world with only physical brute force.

Qi people emphasize spiritual power, and when cultivated to the extreme, they can communicate with heaven and earth, reverse yin and yang, earth, water, fire, and wind, all according to their wishes, formations, talismans, and strange armors are ever-changing.

The gods focus on the soul, the techniques of cultivation are mysterious and unpredictable, and the divination and deduction known in the world are just a small part of it. If I really have to use one word to describe it, it is shocking, weeping ghosts and gods.

After Xi Tong got the magic sword, he had a basic understanding of Fuxi's power system.

Divinate the secrets, deduce the future, seek good luck and avoid bad luck, and plan for a rainy day.

In strategizing and winning thousands of miles away, he is talking about Fuxi.

Moreover, Fuxi is more powerful, not only winning a thousand miles away, but also winning a thousand years ago.

Xi Tong obtained Yuri's innate ability to control the mind, and his mental power condensed into a solid body.

However, mind control belongs to the category of superpowers, and it is born with it. Yuri also knows it but doesn't know why.

He can only use mind control, but he doesn't know how to obtain this ability, let alone how to cultivate and improve this ability.

Now, the art of refining gods told Xi Tong the answer.

Mental power, soul, mind...these all belong to the power of the soul, which can be tempered, increased, and improved through the art of refining the gods.

Divination and deduction are just one part of the power of the soul, not all of them.

Mind control, charm, curse, spiritual words...these are also manifestations of the power of the soul.

The art of refining the gods is similar to the art of meditation, but it is more advanced and powerful, and the two are not at the same level at all.

However, the practice threshold of the art of refining the gods is higher, and the requirements for qualifications are also more stringent.

The soul is condensed, and it is born with form.

This is truly one in a million, or even one in a million.

If he hadn't happened to be mind-controlled, Xi Tong wouldn't have met the training conditions for the art of refining the gods.

now...

The mental power in the center of the eyebrows was instantly revived and mobilized as much as possible.

The mental power condensed into a spherical shape rotated while undergoing strange changes.

As if collapsing, the ball kept shrinking and shrinking. It was originally the size of a pigeon egg, but within a few breaths, it was only the size of a peanut. After a few blinks, it became a flashing light the size of a needle.

When the mental power shrinks to the extreme and cannot be shrunk, a mysterious and mysterious feeling emerges.

boom!

The surrounding world ripples like water waves, and all the scenery is blurred and blurred, as if paint is poured into the water and transformed into various shapes.

Xi Tong was surprised, what kind of place is this?

Immediately, Xi Tong was shocked to find that he was gone.

Hands, feet, torso, head, everything disappeared, and I was floating in the air like a lonely soul.

No, there is neither a lonely soul nor the sky, and there is no floating.

This is an existence without the concept of time and space.

If you have to describe it in words, it is a special state between existence and non-existence.

It is a point, like the origin of hundreds of millions of lines, and like the end point of the convergence of hundreds of millions of lines.

boom!

The mysterious and mysterious feeling disappeared in an instant, and Xi Tong seemed to be kicked back into his body with his buttocks.

Confused, he opened his eyes, rolled them, and clasped his hands together.

The body is still the same body, the world is still the same world, but what Xi Tong feels is completely different.

A feeling that Xi Tong couldn't describe himself.

Senior, what's wrong with you?

Hearing Ling Shiqi's words, Xi Tong woke up suddenly.

She actually wandered off in front of a stranger, if she had malicious intentions...

Solanum nigrum's voice sounded in my heart: Brother, don't worry, Xiao Kui has been guarding my brother.

Fortunately, the magic sword was summoned before.

Xi Tong waved his hand, and said flatly: Just now I studied the art of refining the gods, and I just felt something in my heart.

Ling Shiqi opened her mouth in disbelief, I have comprehended the art of refining gods so quickly, senior is indeed senior.

Xi Tong nodded, You have practiced for thousands of years, to what extent have you cultivated the art of refining gods?

The three realms of refining gods:

Seeing a mountain is a mountain, seeing water is water——seeing the small to know the book, a leaf to know the autumn

Seeing a mountain is not a mountain, seeing water is not water——Mustard seed muster, vicissitudes of life

Mountains are still mountains, water is still water—safety and danger change, misfortune and good fortune come together

Xi Tong thought to himself, what was the scene he saw just now? What level of realm is that? It seems that there is no record!

Did something go wrong in practice?

At this time, Ling Shiqi replied blushingly: Thousands of years of hard work, I have never seen the door to the first realm, I can only study a few trivial skills to defend myself.

Xi Tong: The art of refining gods is so difficult, it seems that something really went wrong just now.

Looking down at the messy silver needles and tea sets on the table, Xi Tong frowned, waved his hand, and the silver needles immediately merged into a bundle and flew back to Ling Shiqi's hands, like a trickle of water, with endless charm.

The tea sets are neatly placed on the table, and the order of rising and falling, the position and angle of placement are full of indescribable visual comfort.

In the setting sun, the tea set seems to be coated with a layer of bright light, which forms a sharp contrast and mysterious beauty with the shadow on the other side.

This……

Ling Shiqi's eyes widened in disbelief.

She has studied the art of refining gods for thousands of years. Although she has never entered the school, her mood and taste are improving day by day, otherwise she would not have studied the tea ceremony.

If there is enough time, she can also put out this kind of layout that complements the setting sun and changes light and dark mysteriously.

However, that is the result of exhausting observation and calculation, not the easy and freehand brushwork of Xitong.

Ling Shiqi couldn't help being puzzled, just now she felt that senior didn't know anything about the tea ceremony, and the tea she made was hard to swallow... It seems that her level is not high enough to understand.

Looking at Xi Tong's actions of reaching out to pick up tea leaves, lifting the teapot to pour water, and then feeling the natural artistic conception in each action, Ling Shiqi is already intoxicated before the tea enters her throat.

Xi Tong sent a cup to the opposite side, then picked up his own cup and took a sip, his mouth was full of bitterness, and the fragrance lingered on his lips and teeth.

A wave of hot air spread from the abdomen, and I felt that the turbid air in my body was gone, and the clear air was spontaneously generated, the mental power was trembling lively, and the mind suddenly became clear and clear.

Many fantastic ideas burst out, like magnificent and colorful soap bubbles in the sky, which can be seen but cannot be grasped.

Wonderful and wonderful, mysterious and mysterious.

After drinking a cup, Ling Shiqi trembled with excitement, a faint green light appeared above her head, and a few delicate leaves came out of the clump without knowing it.

She actually touched the threshold of the first level of refining the gods, and the foundation accumulated for thousands of years was instantly sublimated!

Master!

Definitely an expert!

Not only is the state advanced, but even the tea ceremony is more proficient than myself.

So, Ling Shiqi knelt down and bowed to the ground in a five-body throwing style, without saying anything, and begged a teacher first.

Thank you for your reward, thank you very much~