The Bald Monk in the City

"Hi, Annie, are you going to listen to Potions?"

The boy named Kaiwei said as he looked at the girl holding the girl who was almost reaching her chin.

"No! I'm not interested in those ancient weird things, they are not cool at all!"

Annie patted Kaiwei with the back of her hand to try to take over the notes and books for her. Her Annie-Taris didn't need the help of this kid!

"Well, I thought you would be very interested..."

"I even prepared double potions for this, I think it will come in handy..."

After hearing Annie's reply, Kaiwei murmured disappointedly.

At this time, a man wearing a certain primitive robe walked out of a certain corner of the corridor.

He looked a little strange, or during this period of time, Annie and the others only had contact with the dean named Emma.

According to Dean Emma, ​​their college has gone through a certain sealing stage.

Now they are the first batch of new students in this ancient college.

It is said that they also have a mentor of potions and mystical knowledge, but it is said that he has ventured in Outland, so he has not yet arrived.

And because of the war in the place, and the instructor of the Mind Department elective course temporarily in a nominal state.

They even have a meditation tutor. According to Dean Emma, ​​he is adventuring in a foreign land.

When a curious student asked how soon he would start class, Annie clearly remembered Dean Emma’s answer:

"Maybe a week, maybe a quarter, maybe a year or even decades..."

Emma looked at these little kids, and she felt that teaching them magical knowledge was actually not a useless thing.

At least for now, her mastery of basic magic knowledge is much more solid than before.

This made her manipulation more proficient, and she thought it was very good...

"His life has exceeded your current understanding. If you are lucky enough, you may be able to get his enlightenment..."

"Is that gentleman strong?"

A greasy little fat man raised his hand and asked.

"Yes, he is the most powerful creature in this world, there is no one."

Emma glanced at the little fat man, which made him shrink back involuntarily.

But obviously, the desire for certain aspects of information inhibited his sanity...

"So... how about you?"

"Under him, there is also no one."

Emma squinted and she was thinking about a less violent way.

After all, now she is a civilized and kind principal...

"So...what about the third?"

"There is no third, I will not pay attention to creatures weaker than me."

"And Mr. Frank, please answer my question now: I just mentioned the "magic resonance" phenomenon mentioned in the explanation of the fourth term on page 375 of "Spell Common Sense" and my last class What is the connection between the "energy pulse" of apprentice magic mentioned on page 135 of "The Origin of Magic and the Foundation of Spells" mentioned above?"

Frank Odd:...

At this moment, Emma, ​​who possessed sufficiently high intelligence and magic knowledge reserves, won a repressive victory...

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Little by little, Yi Qiu explored his increasingly powerful body. He did not choose to relax because his strength reached 20.

Extraordinary power is not a strange level to him.

Even Yi Qiu, who has opened the Eight Gate Dunjia-Dead Gate several times, is already quite familiar with the power to control this concept.

There is a huge gap between the life composed of various organic wholes and those cold matter in the microscopic and mysterious realm.

Life is not like matter. It must operate according to a certain rigorous and meticulous logic.

When the power of the mind is mixed into the flesh and blood, everything will change dramatically.

From a rigorous point of view, the potential of life is unlimited.

Because after breaking away from the purely material order, its development is destined to undergo some horrible reversal like a reverse collapse.

But it is not a complete chaos, but a general logic that seems to be traceable.

It’s just above this logic. Sometimes, it will suddenly jump out, and after an arc full of miracles, it will take life to a new height...

And this is the purpose of abnormal training.

But for Yi Qiu, his current training can be called normal training.

Because his boundaries in the field of power have been completely unlocked.

He no longer has a "limit of strength" in the strict sense, and he is no longer bound by the upper limit of life forms.

Although transcendental sanctification made his life a special magic creature, the upper limit of power still exists.

Of course, this kind of upper limit, relatively speaking, its space will become more generous than normal flesh and blood creatures.

For some special flesh and blood creatures, it can only be regarded as ordinary.

After all, Yi Qiu’s life form is not just for power, but for something other than power...

There are many flesh and blood creatures that can destroy the stars, but there are still many people who have not fallen into the cruel battle.

But under the erosion of time, it turned into a handful of loess............

Throughout the multiverse, the strength of flesh and blood is not a weak existence.

Whether it's the low-level or the top, flesh and blood lives occupy a sufficiently strong proportion.

But against the erosion of time, the roots of flesh and blood life make them look quite disadvantaged.

There is never a perfect race in the multiverse.

Whether it is flesh and blood life, or elemental life...

And at this moment Yi Qiu, who felt the power in his body, was looking for those subtle and mysterious fluctuations.

When Ni-Bamen Dunjia broke through to Dumen, the difficulty of continuing to practice began to increase instantly ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ After stripping away all kinds of messy religious thoughts and inheritance spirit, Ni-Bamen Dunjia or various An analysis of the practice method:

Its essence is to strengthen the corresponding life by various means.

The fancy names are just their artificial packaging, and the existence of their inner core will not be changed.

Of course, when it comes to spiritual will, it is another matter.

After all, the power of faith is always indelible.

After continuing to study Ni-Bamen Dunjia for a while to no avail, and leaving a few huge holes in this place where the basin is more than the gravel area.

Yi Qiu touched his bald head, and then drove away in a black mist.

On a hillside level outside the Jiujiang Temple, Anne Beta and Perkin waited anxiously...

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