Chapter 167: Flayer

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The Lingbao fractal picture is a special fractal picture hidden in the firework luck picture of the meditation picture used by the ancient Taoist School's mythical meditation method. Outlined in the soul can revive the soul and temper the soul.
Neither pen nor ink or intuitive imagination can describe the whole picture of the fractal picture, but only the approximation of the fractal picture, so even the ancient people who stumbled upon this strange picture could not draw a complete spiritual treasure by mathematics like Wang Qi Fractal illustration. In addition, the founder did not know the state of mind, and he simply added a large number of decorative patterns to this fractal picture, and insisted that the imaginary figure became a religious mural, and then passed on. This directly led to the failure of previous generations of thinkers to grasp the mystery of this fractal picture, and wasted a lot of time to outline useless images.
After Wang Qi solved this picture with fractal geometry, it successfully became a part of Wang Qi Amber. When it is in the soul, Wang Qi's soul is solid, and the control of the soul's power is like a command. For the Shenzhou human race, the soul is an equally important thinking organ as the brain, while the strong soul is quick thinking. Linglingbao fractal image suppresses soul, Wang Qi is more focused than before, and can grasp every thought of his own!
Thinking of this, Wang Qi was overjoyed.
at last……
At this time, Zhen Jiezi sighed in the ring: "Victory is easy, victory is difficult."
Victories are easier than others? What do you mean?
Wang Qi frowned, and asked, "Old man, what do you say?"
"The old man occasionally sighed."
It is more and more like an ordinary old man. Wang Qi whispered in his heart.
Zhen Jiezi also said with emotion: "It's hard to know what to do!"
Wang Qi heard it with irritability: "Why are you talking headless and brainless, old man, could it be that the remnant soul could not support it, and it was about to burst?"
"Hey, try to get confused."
Wang Qi sullenly said: "What dumb mystery do you play? Have something to say!"
"Look, the old man didn't name the surname, you know you're talking about yourself." Zhen Jiezi said slowly: "Boy, what do you say it's called? There is no silver three hundred two here or is it a guilty conscience?"
"I said it, just speak straight!"
"It was you who had something to hide from me from the beginning." Zhen Jiezi said: "When you asked the old man for a meditation plan, you said that you have 'several thorns' in your heart, and you are blocked. Then you say Yang The matter of Jun evokes your memories-how many other thorns? "
Wang Qi narrowed his smile and asked coldly, "What do you mean?"
"You know."
"Old man, I told you the truth that day."
Zhen Jiezi's tone is relaxed: "Yeah, the truth, but not all."
The teenager stared at the ring, without refutation.
"It's true that you have a few thorns in your heart. It's true to feel the same thing about Yang Jun. Revenge is also true. It's even more fake if you practice the law against the demons."
"But, what is the heart demons you have to deal with?"
"Dabai Village was slaughtered, it's not your fault. Although Li Ziye was saving your life to you, in the final analysis, you are only a general friend. Moreover, there is a goal of revenge, and even if you become a demon, you should not be so fear……"
Wang Qi asked: "Fear? Where do you see it?"
Zhen Jiezi asked: "Which program do you work the most on these days?"
"Blade." Wang Qi answered without hesitation.
"Sure enough, I deceived myself." Zhen Jiezi stunned: "Think again?"
Wang Qi thought carefully. He spends nearly half of his time practicing two swordsmanship every day, then he meditates and cultivates the mind. Therefore, Wang Qi said firmly: "Yes, it's the knife."
"It can't be counted like this." Zhen Jiezi smiled and said: "You have two sword skills, Lei Yin chord and Bai Ze break the line, you should count two."
"And when you practice Leiyin chords, you are also incidentally practicing Lei, Guang and Elephant phase wave skills-in your current law, it is a wave method. This also has to be discounted."
"And you practice Shirakawa Shirakawachi, and you have always regarded it as turning the sword into the body. This time has to be counted."
Wang Qi has nothing to say. The Fourier expansion corresponding to the Leiyin chord knife method is what Earth scientists use to process waves. From invisible communication to Schrödinger wave function has its shadow. But Bai Zezhen array is part of linear algebra and matrix algorithm, and it is not impossible to practice without spending time practicing with the simplistic body measurement method in the manuscript of the Dao Ren.
Finally, Zhen Jiezi said: "There is also the most important point, the price you pay. Practicing ordinary exercises. The price you pay is just time, and some are other. For which method do you get seriously injured? ? "
The teenager was silent again.
Seeing Wang Qi has nothing to say, Zhen Jiezi said voluntarily: "Although you are interested in holding the law of the heart, you also have undead confidence. If the old man sees you at the first time, you may still hold the 'as long as you do not die Whatever you want to do, play with fire. But after all, you said, "I want to live forever", it won't be the kind of adventurous temperament. "
"From the first time you heard the reaction of Sanqing Xinjue, the old man felt vaguely. You know that you have encountered a huge heart demon and are eager to resolve it. And this time you are fighting to practice the spiritual treasure fractal picture, Then let the old man be sure that your mind is so big that you are so arrogant that you are not sure to deal with it, even dare not mention it, and find various reasons to deceive yourself. "
"You even know that your exit is like walking a tightrope on a cliff-you know exactly where your heart is."
After Wang Qi heard Zhen Jiezi's words, he was silent for a while, and then said: "Old man, his vision is accurate."
"The old man is also a Mahayana monk anyway, and the ancient law practice also has a mind."
Wang Qi chuckled and said, "Then tell me, what is my demon?"
This time it was Shin-eki's turn to be silent: "You know it yourself."
"Say!" Wang Qi's tone was severe.
If you do n’t know how much Masako sees through yourself, Wang Qi will have trouble sleeping and sleeping!
"Is it about New Year's Eve?" Zhen Jiezi gave up and said: "Your habit, I'm just afraid ..."
Not waiting for Zhenjie to finish, Wang Qi quickly said that the ring was pulled down, thrown into the storage bag, and then tied tightly and thrown to the foot of the bed.
"Huh ... Huh ..." Wang Qi watched the bag with caution, and it took a long time before he was awakened by his rough breath.
Wang Qi shook his head in disgust: "Is this ..."
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