Predecessors all over the world

Shuyu and Yanni are different.

Yanni is a mortal farmer, but her qualifications are higher than hers and has a keen intuition about fighting. Her classmates who have participated in competitions or tasks with her all think she is very talented.

She was able to accumulate experience through experience and explore the path. She was not good at scrubbing and had poor physical fitness - she didn't know if it was caused by eating dirty food when she was pregnant as her mother said - in short, she was equally diligent, but the effect of cultivation was far away

Not as good as others.

Everyone thinks it is normal. There are always people with good qualifications and there are always people with poor qualifications. Unfortunately, she is just the latter.

Shuyu was unwilling to accept her fate. She didn't want to accept her fate. Since her physique was not good enough, she would work hard elsewhere, such as reading more books.

Before, she was drawing talismans in the artifact workshop, so she was calm and studied runes day and night. Therefore, she was appreciated by her predecessors and accumulated some spirit stones.

With money, she could buy some good equipment. She armed herself and followed her down the mountain to do several missions. If Yan Ni was the general on the front line, she would be the military advisor in the rear.

The companions trust her very much and are willing to take her with her. But Shuyu knows that strength is the key. The higher the realm, the bigger the gap, and the smaller the use of her will be.

She wants to choose a new way out for herself.

She chose Bailufeng.

But she is not like Yan Ni, and her purpose is to get started with her master. Shuyu is very clear that with her qualifications, the True Lord of the Nascent Soul is afraid that he will not look down on him.

What she likes is opportunity.

The entire Chongxiao Sect and even the center of the East Three Continents is here. She can see all kinds of people, many monks who are stronger than her, will smile at her - this is unimaginable elsewhere.

A seventh-rank official in front of the prime minister's sect.

Connections, resources, knowledge, direction of the wind... She doesn't know what she can do, but she understands that this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and needs to seize every opportunity to enrich herself.

When Yin Miaomiao asked her how well she did at Bailu Peak, she replied without hesitation: "It's very good."

"Is that right?" Yin Miaomiao looked at the girl in front of him who had already turned upside down compared to when he was in the beginning and smiled slightly, "That's good. I have something here, you can send it to the Human Resources Hall for me."

"yes."

Shuyu took it and went to the Human Resources Hall without stopping.

The manager there met her politely: "What's the matter with my nephew?"

"I will submit this item to Zhangfeng." Shuyu handed over the jade slip humbly.

The manager took it over, his spiritual sense swept away, and suddenly changed color: "What? Take it seriously? Nephew, is Su Wei Zhenjun serious?"

Shuyu was surprised: "It was indeed the True Lord who ordered me to send it. What's wrong with this?"

"Zhengjun Su Wei... wants to start a lecture." The manager was unbelievable, "and still talk about illusions."

Shuyu's heartbeat became even worse, and he suddenly realized that the opportunity he had been waiting for might be coming.

The news that Yin Miaomiao was about to give lectures was like wings growing throughout the sect.

The lesson of the Yuanying True Lord is different from the situation of ordinary foundation-building monks to solve doubts. The rules can be determined as they want. And her rules are: everyone can come and listen, and there is no limit to their cultivation, and they can come when they want.

The whole sect was in full bloom.

Before, except for the disciples who were personally sent to him, who could hear the lectures of the Lord of the Nascent Soul? Except for the monks on duty and going out, no one who could come would miss this opportunity.

The peak of the Ondao is covered with human heads.

Everyone was discussing excitedly and enthusiastically, guessing what Yin Miaomiao would say.

After the reform, Lingmu Garden, Lingqin Garden, Xuanhuyuan, Danding Pavilion, Divine Artifacts and other departments will regularly open semi-public small classes to explain some superficial knowledge and in-depth content to the disciples who join their department.

When you have a high level of cultivation, you either save your own contribution points and go to Langhuan Book Cave to change the corresponding jade slip.

This is the first time that a course that openly teaches a certain magic, rather than the ultimate truth of the great way. How can people not be excited or excited? Even a few Jindan real people who have nothing to do come to join in the fun and whisper

What are you talking about.

The entire Dao Peak was extremely noisy, and there were buzzing voices everywhere.

"So many people have come."

In such a noisy environment, a soft female voice sounded, as if it was mint ice water in the hot summer, making people feel cool, and they instantly feel refreshed and extremely sober.

Everyone was pressed to pause button and banned the speech for a moment, and the audience was silent. They just raised their heads and looked subconsciously at the highest point of the forum.

The light rippled, she walked out of the sunlight in the early morning. The ordinary white gauze jacquard sleeves, the lotus-colored Song trousers, the flower branches, and the rest of the jewelry should be nothing, very simple, as if drinking tea in the yard

Homemade outfit.

However, even so, it is enough to make people feel shocked, and they praise the saying "The appearance is graceful and charming, and the voice is elegant."

This is the beauty of a woman, just like the beauty of mountains and the beauty of water. The sky, sea, stars and moon, and flowers all have their own beauty. It shows gender, but will never be restricted by gender.

"What I want to talk about today is the most basic illusion course." She sat down slowly, holding a silk fan in her bare hands, slapping her hands one after another, her posture was leisurely and calm, "If you are interested, you will listen slowly, and if you are not interested, you will be at any time.

You can leave, I will talk about it casually, and you can listen to it casually."

She was very casual, but the people below didn't dare to relax and listened more and more carefully.

"Let me talk about what illusion is. For beginners, I don't plan to say too deeply, true or false, and it is easy to be confused. Let's talk about the simplest illusion, which is to try every means to deceive people's perception, just like blocking it.

The eyes are like plugging the ears and sealing the mouth, but this time the one to be isolated is the spiritual consciousness."

She raised her wrist, and the round fan shook slightly, and light snow floated in the air for no reason. However, Chongxiao Sect was above the sea of ​​clouds, so it would not rain or snow.

"You saw the snow, it wasn't really snowing, but I lied to your perception and made your mind mistakenly think that you had 'see' the snow."

She held her chin with her hands and sat very casually, which definitely did not meet the standards of a lady, but who cares? Everyone is listening carefully.

"There are many ways to perform illusions. Whether it can be successful depends on whether your spiritual consciousness is stronger than the enemy. This is the same as the principle of spells. Therefore, the key to practicing illusions is to train your spiritual consciousness, and it is not difficult.

Just like everyone's bodybuilding, if you persist for years, you will definitely have results.”

Shuyu's eyes lit up, and his spiritual consciousness was not restricted by his physique. Does this mean he still has a chance?

Yin Miaomiao said slowly: "You must remember that the human body and soul are one. If the body is strong and the spiritual sense is fragile, it is easy to be invaded the spiritual platform. On the other hand, the body is weak and the spiritual sense is strong, which is not a good thing.

A powerful spiritual consciousness will cause damage to your spiritual platform. When one day your body cannot accommodate your spiritual consciousness, you will…”

The night was shrouded, and a firework exploded and Mars scattered.

"Breaking out like this," she said.

Many people silenced a chill.

"Get back to the point. Next, let's talk about the difference between different levels of illusions." She shook her fan, and the breeze blew the hair on her temples, "The snow you see now is a primary illusion, you can see it,

I don't feel it, let's try this now."

Before he finished speaking, a cold wind blew.

The white snowflakes fell on the disciples' hair and shoulders, and slowly accumulated a thin layer of snow on the ground. The Peak of Lundao became a world of ice and snow.

Someone raised his hand to pick up the snowflakes. The moment he touched it, his skin felt a little chill; someone gathered a handful of snow and made a small snowball. When it hit his friend, it was like it was real.

spread.

"Incredible..." The disciples whispered, "Is this really an illusion?"

"Of course." said the person on the stage.

Everyone felt something was wrong, so they looked up in shock, but the blurted name had everything: "Master!" "Dad?" "Mom?" "Ah Brother!"

Yin Miaomiao was overjoyed, paused and said tactfully: "What you see is the person you most... respected in your heart."

"..." is the person who is most afraid? Everyone complained in their hearts, but soon realized the difference. The scenes that everyone saw were different, no longer the same scene, and the difficulty was indeed increased.

"This illusion is quite difficult for you, just a demonstration." Yin Miaomiao clapped his hands, and all the illusions disappeared.

They are still talking about the Tao Peak, with the sunny wind blowing on their faces.

"Now, let's get to the point and talk about how to practice illusions." She looked around everyone and smiled, "Take out your pen and ink, write down, come."

...

After this day, the illusion class became the best class recognized by Chongxiao Sect. Compared to other people's confusion, they rely entirely on their mouths to teach. Yin Miaomiao used illusion as a ppt, and his real image showed the illusion.

The process can be said to teach you how to learn illusions step by step.

Everyone was looking forward to her having another class.

However, Yin Miaomiao said that she had said everything she should say, and that the rest could be relied on self-study. She decisively ignored everyone's requests and continued to work on other things.

She went to the Xuanhuyuan again to visit the injured.

The minor injuries all returned, and those who were left behind were Nanyang and Xie Xue, the worst injured. They moved to a single ward and practiced while recuperating.

"Do you eat candy?" Nanyang turned from a corpse to a mummy, but he was disabled and had a strong will. Seeing the little phoenix coming to play with Ye Zhou, he persisted in feeding him.

Little Phoenix stood on the windowsill, shook her head, and said in a slight voice: "You are sick, you eat."

Nanyang didn't eat it, so he asked the little pangolin who was lying in the quilt and humming: "Do you eat candy?"

"Battle!" Roast eggs!

Nanyang: "Fu Yu said you can't eat randomly."

The little pangolin came out of the quilt and waved his claws: "Haoba!!!"

Roast eggs! Roast eggs! Roast eggs!

The little phoenix couldn't help but argued: "Chirky!! (Tangtang is delicious, Tangtang is better than Dandan!!)"

"Boom!" The balls are delicious!

"Jiuchi!" Tangtang is delicious!

Nanyang: "..." What are they talking about??

"I'm in good spirits." Yin Miaomiao walked in with a smile.

The little phoenix rushed over and pointed its wings at the quilt, seeking support: "Tangtang is delicious!"

In the quilt: "The slut (the eggs are obviously the most delicious)."

"Everything is delicious." She laughed and asked Nanyang, "Are you in better health?"

Nanyang struggled to sit up: "It's okay."

"Lying down." Yin Miaomiao said, "You come out."

The little pangolin is as quiet as a chicken, pretending that it does not exist.

Yin Miaomiao thought for a moment and knew what it was afraid of. She took out a blanket and gave Nanyang a wink.

Nanyang obviously hesitated, but he still took it, took out the small pangolin and wrapped it, and slowly handed it over, with an extremely reluctant expression.

The same is true for the little pangolin. It wanted to run away, but Yin Miaomiao bounced his forehead and fell asleep. She said nothing and asked the little Fenghuang: "Will you go back with me, or play for a while?"

Little Phoenix rubbed against her: "I'm back home."

"Then let's go." She turned around and left, pretending not to see Nanyang's expression of being reluctant to speak.

Yin Miaomiao took the two little guys back to Bailufeng, sent the little phoenix to eat and play, and unraveled the illusion that fell on the little pangolin.

It woke up, rubbed its eyes with its paws, saw clearly there, turned around and ran away.

"Stop." Yin Miaomiao picked it up in the air and carried it back in front of him, "What are you running away? You have suffered such severe injuries, don't move."

The little pangolin hid in the blanket and ignored her.

"What are you doing? Are you angry with me? You dare to follow Nanyang to Liuzhou. You are brave enough."

Little Pangolin: "Go!" I'm going to run away from home!

"Do you still know this is your home?" she sighed and asked, "Are you blaming me all the time?"

The author has something to say: the setting is exciting for a while... The content of the illusion is purely made up_(:3∠)_