Chapter 6: A rough analysis of magic power, the dream of a troll

　　 Jonas expressed that he taught the troll to speak, and the troll taught him swordsmanship, fair and just.
　　Lu Zhengkang went to the woods and chopped a useful fresh branch, cut it into a sword shape, and handed it to the boy. By the way, he cut his pants short to prevent him from falling down.
　　 Jonas had an overjoyed expression, as if he had been rewarded with a sugar cube by the adults in the family.
Lu Zhengkang slowly practiced a set of Wudang Pills on the snow. As a simple basic martial arts, it is suitable for beginners with inadequate internal strength. There are 13 methods and a total of forty-one moves. I don’t listen much, but in fact, there is no martial arts. Basic people are already very difficult.
　　 The troll man has long and powerful arms and agile footsteps. In actual combat, he can use some more fierce martial arts, but now is the time for teaching, to practice hands for the kid Jonas.
The Emei School has a middle-eighth-level Yuan Gong sword technique. The name is more suitable than the current Lu Zhengkang. However, after seeing this name, he always thinks of the Yue female sword written by Jin Daxia, and a feeling of sadness arises, so he does not want to use it. Set of swordsmanship, similarly there is Emei's secret fifth-tier Yue female swordsmanship.
Halfway through the afternoon in a hurry, Jonas only learned ten tricks. Lu Zhengkang didn’t care about him. He started practicing the rest of the swordsmanship by himself. The boy’s eyes were so enthusiastic to see him in various ways. He quickly learned what he had learned. I returned everything to Lu Zhengkang.
　　 Lu Zhengkang finally understands the feelings of the physical education teacher.
　　 go back to the house and eat.
　　 As night falls, Lu Zhengkang plans to go to the coast to fish for fish tomorrow. Perhaps he thinks of ways to weave the webs left by the frostbite spiders into fishing nets, so as to avoid the anxiety of waiting for the rabbit.
　　 Jonas got into the bedding and said goodnight, Lu Zhengkang nodded at him, went to sit by the fire, and added some wood. Seeing that the fire was strong enough to maintain, he immediately settled in peace.
The meditation is a little deeper, and the surrounding magical energy flows in the bottom of the heart a little bit clarification. If the spirit is like a palm, manifested by the concentration of mind, it is intangible and qualitative, then the magical energy is like clay, which can be Plasticity itself is chaotic energy without attributes.
　　Different from Shangyuan, magic energy is a relatively superficial product. The two are the relationship between grandparents and grandchildren, and they are incomparable. It is like the vitality of heaven and earth, except that demon can be close to the spirit and vitality is close to the body.
　　 Lu Zhengkang tried to capture the magical energy with his mental power after he tried it. It was indeed effective, but it was like using a gate to stop the flow of water. After the gate was raised, the flow of water continued to rush.
　　 If you want to use magic freely, you still need a container.
Of course, the brain is a good thing. After the deep combination of mental power and magic energy, it is like a mixture of oil and water and becomes another thing. In short, it is not that the balala energy can be recovered from the mind, and the magical energy after such processing is changed. There is a sense of existence, just like an organ in the brain is holding it, and the content can be judged by the sense of pressure. It is like the bladder, but holding the urine will bring anxiety, holding the magic can not.
　　 This organ or something else, Lu Zhengkang intends to name it Mana Nexus Brain or Mana Sea, and Mana Core is a trivial name. A little faithfulness is enough.
　　 However, what makes Lu Zhengkang quite speechless is that he has no chance to experience what it feels like to be filled with his magical powers. The blood of the troll and the pure land in the palm are constantly drawing energy, causing his mind to always be empty. First release https://https://
"Oh." The troll sighed quietly in front of the fire, and Jonas secretly opened his eyes and looked at it. The golden and red flames burned on the surface of the silver, like a sea of ​​undead at sunrise, and the trolls seemed to be carrying the sun. The god-man.
　　 The boy was amused by his fantasies. Lu Zhengkang woke up from entering Ding and turned his head to look at Jonas. The boy hurriedly closed his voice, closed his eyes tightly, breathing was still very fast, and there was a blush on his face.
　　 This kid, is there really fear in his mind?
　　 There was a slight smile inadvertently on the ugly face of the troll, although it was still ugly...
　　 "Mr. Troll, are you still asleep?"
　　 The boy knew that he couldn't fool Lu Zhengkang, so he whispered from a distance.
The lazy ice wolves lay on their stomachs boredly, making soft grunts and purrings, the firewood in the campfire rang, and the shack became extremely quiet. The quiet temperament, darkness and shadow seemed to be given at this moment. Human nature, you can look at the creatures in the house with gentle eyes in a world beyond the reach of fire.
　　A night like this, even if there is no moonlight, it is as clear as water, as demure as jade, and every whisper is like a footnote to a love word.
　　In the heart of a little boy, life is sometimes just a moment, comparable to decades.
　　 The poetry of Brighton also flows in his bones.
　　 "Mr. Troll, I will play the flute for you tomorrow. The bad old man has a bone flute, but he can't play it, I will..."
　　 Lu Zhengkang fiddled with the bonfire, planning to sleep for a while.
　　 was lying beside Jonas.
　　 Whispers are like the nasal sounds of thousands of people's conversations, meaningless, unorganized, and urging people to fall asleep.
　　 The boy fell asleep as he talked, Lu Zhengkang smiled, tucked him in the quilt, and closed his eyes to sleep.
　　 The troll transforms into a steady influx of magic energy, the effect has been maintained, and in this way, the troll's sleep begins. New 81 Chinese network update the fastest computer terminal: https://
　　……
　　 Wandering in the ice cave.
　　 A dark figure, standing on the icicle, roared at the hunters who came.
　　 Before Lu Zhengkang could see the hunters' faces, his vision suddenly floated, turned upside down, rotated, and shook, and then was thrown into the water.
　　 ice water, and then dive, it is sea water, salty smell, getting colder and colder.
　　 rushed out of the bottom of the water.
　　 The scorching fire flashed away, the bright light blinded the eyes, and darkness struck.
The sound of the wind keeps on, the deer screams, and the glimmers poured in. The deer under the night ~EbookFREE.me~ the plump bighorn deer, the trolls rushed over, they ran away quickly, there was only an exceptionally majestic deer, The white body is like a plump clam bead.
　　 killed the deer, and the tears from the corners of its eyes kept running, turning into a river, drowning its sight.
　　……
　　 Lu Zhengkang wakes up.
　　 Dream last night.
　　 is a troll.
　　 He smiled, not paying attention.
　　 Lu Zhengkang patted the boy's cheek lightly. Jonas woke up, his face flushed, and he was lying in bed, refusing to leave the warm blanket.
　　 The troll pulled the kid out mercilessly, and he beaten up in midair like a fish out of water.
　　 "Go." Lu Zhengkang said a word, and Jonas was taken aback.
　　 "Are you talking?"
　　 "Go, eat." Lu Zhengkang repeated, put the Brighton down, led the wolves out of the shack, and trudged towards the coast.
　　 There is a new harvest in the fishing pit.
　　 Today’s breakfast is grilled fish and cheese grilled fish.
　　The wolves are not resistant to hot cooked food. Both people and trolls are satisfied with this breakfast.
　　 The days are very plain, but Lu Zhengkang is already a little familiar with the road.
　　Log update.
　　Task: Explore Magic
　　 Mission completed: Try to use the spirit to induce magic.
　　 Task two is not completed: learn a magic.
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