Chapter 22 1.022 Inner bounds!
Chapter 22 1.022 Inner bounds!
Qiao Mu was a little excited, and she didn't expect to be able to condense mysterious power into her eyebrows and transform it into mysterious knowledge.
In the last life, she remembered that she spent seven days and days to consolidate mystic power into mysticism, and the teacher who instructed her said that such qualifications were good, and condensed mysticism than ordinary people. It's more than three times faster.
Only those who have condensed mysticism can truly be considered as stepping into the ranks of mystic masters and can use mysticism to open the door of their own inner realm.
Otherwise, if a mysterious master can't even open his own inner bounds, that is to make people laugh.
At this moment, when the mysterious arbor of the tree was formed, the extra mysterious power was gathered and returned to the Xuanxu in the center of the lower abdomen.
The mysterious realm that her eyes now touch, which is the size of an olive nucleus, is naturally poor.
Qiao Mu secretly estimated that her current practice is probably the third-level master, but at her current age, the third-level master has definitely dropped the chin.
In the last life, the importance of mysticism was only realized in the later battles. There are many great masters who have already entered the tenth level, and since then they have been working on how to enhance their knowledge and expand the inner boundary.
Mysticism is condensed by mystic power. If a person has 10% of mystic power, the mysticism that he can condense will never exceed 10% at the beginning, and the inner circle will naturally be small and pathetic.
But after research in the later period, after continuous training and strengthening, Xuanzhi can be gradually improved. For the same third-level mystic master, if one person's mysticism can reach 30% of mystic power, it is bound to be much stronger than that of one.
Regardless of the speed or intensity of mysterious exertion in the battle, the two cannot be compared on the same day.
At this moment, Qiaomu could clearly see the thin mystery condensed in his mind, gradually turning into a pair of weak little hands, and pushed open the door full of white mist.
Then the little hands turned into a barefooted villain, shivering, getting familiar with the door.
Qiaomu's eyes flickered, and he looked closely at the back of the villain.
I'm going, isn't this her metaphysical body?
Wait, mysterious body!
How could the metaphysical thing appear now? She remembered that she had practiced for almost ten years in the last life, and finally succeeded in condensing into such a tall and powerful body.
Because the metaphysical consciousness can be practiced in the pit of consciousness all the time, it takes more time than ordinary people, and it is much simpler to continually use various training methods to condense mystery to strengthen the formation of metaphysics.
People with metaphysical knowledge are like sitting on a golden mountain and a group of strong and free laborers, waiting for the gold to fall into their pockets, and probably do n’t even need to count ...
Hehe, wait! She may not have woke up dreaming! Huh? Why is this familiar space like the small box that the mysterious body dangles into?
Isn't this the scene of the jewellery Jinshan when she dreamed before?
No wonder the more you look at it, the more you look at it!
Isn't this the inner boundary that she has gained in her lifetime?
The purple crystal curtain, which is full of front, back, left, right, and above, is said to be the "wall" of the inner boundary, forming a boundary.
This is her inner bound!
Qiao Mu opened his eyes, and remained awkwardly sitting on the bed for a while, forgetting to squeak.
Why is there a mountain of jewellery in her newly opened inner circle? Under Jinshan, there is a food box filled with spicy meat buns?
She remembered that when she first entered the Inner Boundary in her last life, the place was twice as small as it is now, and once she entered, it was really a family apprentice with nothing but walls.
(End of this chapter)