"So, I can also practice?" I asked with a happy face. !
"I'm afraid not," Zhang Quan shook his head, "You are only expanding the dantian through external force. The reason why you can see the soul later is probably because the supernatural power that Zhang Chihang borrowed from you has not been used up, and it remains in the dantian. Once it is exhausted, it will be empty." Dantian, the chimeric body has a lot of restrictions, and there are big problems in self-cultivation."
"However—" Zhang Quan thought about it carefully and looked at me, "I'm currently researching a method of body modification, do you want to be my test subject?"
"Don't!" Hearing what Zhang Quan said, I was horrified. I'm still an experimental product, and I'm not an alien, so I quickly changed the subject, "In this case, is there any way we can save Zhou Yuan?"
"What does your dantian have to do with Zhou Yuan?" Yan smiled and said, "You can't complete Zhou Yuan's soul through the Beiming Divine Art."
"Yes, this talent of yours is indeed special, but it also has many limitations." Zhang Quan thought carefully, then suddenly raised his head and said, "But it's not always true, there is a method that you can try."
Love you! I looked at Zhang Quan with starry eyes.
Perhaps Zhang Quan was changed by Du Fu, and his words were not shocking, and he kept dying, and even Yan opened his mouth wide in shock when he said a word:
"It would be great if there was a list of Conferred Gods, but at worst, I will become a Conferred God!"
"Hehehe" I couldn't help laughing a few times, looking at Zhang Quan, this buddy is seriously ill, not to mention those famous records in the past, it can be regarded as today's bohemian novels, dare to write the list of gods and re-confess the gods. indivual.
Yan also persuaded Zhang Quan with a wry smile: "Brother Zhang Quan, is it okay for me to tell you that you have lost your mind? It seems that next time you ask me to help keep your soul, and I won't take this job if you give me any good things up"
Liu Shuai looked embarrassed and looked out the window to express that he didn't know this lunatic.
Zhang Quan completely ignored our reaction, but asked Yan a question: "Yan, you just mentioned talent, what do you think my talent is?"
Hearing this question, Yan stopped laughing, and replaced it with a dignified expression: "Yunzi, you once transformed the 100th son of the king into Lei Zhenzi with wings. The calamity of the Jiuqu Yellow River Formation, but I like to study the magic weapon at that time. I heard that you even made Luobao money, and at the same time, I heard that you also have a lot of research on the formation."
"En" Zhang Quan nodded, "The three things I am most proud of in the poor way are to be blessed without desires and needs, to learn from others to refine weapons, and to introspect and self-cultivate the array. Isn’t that God List also a tool?” Then turned to look at me and Liu Shuai, “Otherwise, why do you think I’m staying in Futukang? As an assembly line worker? Almost all the high-end artifacts in the world today are related to it, I’m not here Study here, where else to go?"
He has a talent, I didn't expect Zhang Quan to have this ability, I only saw a few words in a book before, who would have thought that he could have the ability to confer gods, I couldn't help flattering: "You are so tall! If you say that you are hidden in the city, and you are hidden in the court, you are super hidden in Futukang."
Zhang Quan had a laugh, and waved his hands randomly: "Hey, don't say that, Pindao is not that powerful, at most he is a quasi-super-hidden."
You are really not humble, I muttered in my heart, but my mouth said: "Then don't waste time, quickly take out your list of gods, let's make gods?"
"Uh" The smile on Zhang Quan's face was not over yet, he was stuck when he heard my words, and smiled awkwardly for a long time: "This, I haven't studied it yet, what I just said is just a theory, I might be able to do it."
"I'll go." Liu Shuai seemed particularly displeased with this Blessed Immortal's bragging, so he teased, "You dare to say it before you have done it, it's a waste of our feelings."
"You kid" Zhang Quan was not angry, and patiently explained, "Like when you write code and see a new technical solution, although you haven't done it yourself, you can always guess something, right?" Liu Shuai couldn't help it. After all, it is one of his most proud skills. Zhang Quan continued, "That's the reason. Although the Conferred Gods List is made of great mana and innate artifacts, there can always be some clues from its functions and principles. ?” After speaking, he continued to look at Liu Shuai.
This time it is Liu Shuai's turn to be embarrassed. It seems that his talents are basically used in writing codes. Zhang Quan probably forced him to memorize the knowledge about magic spells in his dream, and he didn't study it carefully, so Liu Shuai looked at it. He looked at me and said, "I really don't know the principle of the Conferred Gods List, do you know?"
Do this again? I cursed secretly in my heart, where you come to Guanzi, if you ask me questions that you can’t answer yourself, I have a hundred thousand whys, but just now I flattered Zhang Quan, so it’s not too bad to dig people at this time Okay, so I thought about it, and answered bravely: "I don't see much, I can only speculate based on phenomena. Basically, there are some descriptions related to the list of gods. For example, when a person dies, the true spirit goes to the list of gods. Description, after a cultivator dies, the list of gods can save him from reincarnation without losing mana, but he can no longer practice. The nature of this list of gods seems a bit like—"
Zhang Quan was slightly excited: "What does it look like?"
"Uh" I feel a little too imaginative: "Like a refrigerator in a morgue..."
"I'll go..." Liu Shuai was still looking forward to it, but when he heard my description, he shuddered, "You don't have such a big brain, okay, you said that a good list of gods is a morgue."
Zhang Quan is obviously a person with a big brain who doesn't think it's a big deal. After thinking about it, he slightly agrees: "There is a bit of truth in what you say. Those who can be awarded the list of gods are basically dead people. The list of gods does have the ability to ensure that the true spirit will not disperse." But regarding the true spirit, Yan has the most right to speak."
We all looked at Yan, including "Fan Bingbing" who had been silent on TV. Yan was embarrassed by our staring, and cleared his throat with a light cough: "Brother Zhang Quan praised you absurdly. There is a similarity between the true spirit and the soul." There are also differences. The similarity is that in the world of Conferred Gods, neither the true spirit nor the soul can leave the body for a long time, but if there is a certain amount of mana, it can still maintain mana after leaving the body, which is somewhat close to the true spirit. Well, ordinary people’s souls don’t have this ability, they can be reunited with the body through the power of the six realms of reincarnation, but the problem at this time is that the memory of the soul is emptied, which is equivalent to a new life. If a true spirit wants to retain its memory and mana, it must generally be attached to the list of gods. Of course, there are also some secret methods, such as—"
Speaking of this, Yan's eyes flashed, and he looked at Zhang Quan with a piercing look: "Brother Zhang Quan, you don't speculate like this, do you?"
Zhang Quan nodded: "Maybe you can give it a try."
Yan's gaze immediately darkened: "This method is not dangerous."
Zhang Quan sighed: "Depending on origin and extinction, it all depends on thinking about it, and it depends on whether you are willing."
"What are you talking about?" These two people talked for a long time, and I could hear every word clearly, but I didn't know what they were talking about. Looking at Liu Shuai, Liu Shuai obviously didn't understand, and I couldn't bear it. I couldn't help but ask.
Yan and Zhang Quan looked at each other and nodded to each other, so Zhang Quan turned to look at me and asked:
"Are you willing to make a fake list of gods in order to save Zhou Yuan?"
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