Master of the Stars

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Sightseeing cars gallop on the campus.

At this time, the majority of students in Zhixing College are still brainstorming for the activities of the community, and are trembling for 8 credits a year. These few people in the car are really hateful.

Unfortunately, no one in the car has this consciousness. In a sense, they are a group isolated from the real campus.

Xue Lei sat in the front seat, chatted with Xie Junping for a while, and entered a completely unfamiliar circle, which was somewhat curious and nervous. Xie Junping is hesitant, talking half-truths and playing with him.

Luo Nan sat at the back, and at the beginning, he heard Xie Junping chatting with Xue Lei. Later, his thoughts fell on the eye-light, watching the swaying flames, and the changes in the surrounding conditions, leaving no room for loss.

The eye-light is on, and the brain palace illuminates an area. The result of this practice is very mysterious, but it is not the first "guest" in Luo Nan's brain. At this time, there is one thing surrounding the heart lamp:

External neurons.

This movement is like a dragon snake floating in the brain palace, walking around the lamp, disappearing from time to time. Closer, the electric light overflows, the claws of the teeth dance, intersect with the flame of the heart, swallow and spit, it seems that it may be swallowed at any time, which makes people tremble.

This situation has existed shortly after the heart lamp was lit. And it's not just looking scary. For the first time, this thing was close. Both sides of the machine sensed, and the electric light radiated from the external neurons directly extinguished the heart lamp. Luo Nan struggled for many days and was instantly destroyed.

A similar situation happened seven times in a row, and Ronan began to doubt life.

On the eighth round of almost despair, the electric light went straight into the heart lamp, strongly supporting the combustion, and the light was shining. The amount of one-time increase was more than ten times the sum of his difficult savings.

In the next few days, after each eye-conscious practice, the external neurons must arrive as scheduled, bombarding the heart lamp with electro-optical light. Luo Nan ’s “Thousand Talents” a day practiced in groups of one hundred and ten groups a day. This electro-optic dragon snake appeared ten times.

Although it has never been exterminated, sometimes the electric light is strong, and it will greatly dampen the brightness and harmony of the heart lamp. If there is not enough blessing in the middle, Ronan ’s progress may be unsightly.

It is for this reason that Luo Nan's admiration for Xue Lei is quite complicated: Don't look at the gratifying progress at the moment, in fact, it is all over and over again, and then watch it after training in the morning? Maybe it will collapse completely!

Luo Nan had been in the gym for a few days, and had long understood the meaning of "getting into trouble". In the first few times, the heart lamp was extinguished, and it was due to his shallowness and lack of strength to fight back, but it took only two more days. But now if the heart lamp is extinguished again, the damaged eye structure, mental will, and recovery, I am afraid to consider it for a year and a half.

In his head, there was a random bomb detonated at any time, but the bomb was put in by himself ...

Thinking about it for a moment, Luo Nan opened his notebook and opened his eyes halfway, writing: "Dragon Tuzhu's trick is getting more and more fluent, and I feel like playing with fire."

He thought about it, added an "electricity" after the "fire", and then added an "ice" word, just to give up.

After writing these words, he sighed unconsciously. The bomb's metaphor is not good, saying that the iceberg is more appropriate ... all lying there, hiding under the water, waiting for someone to hit it.

For a few days of practice, Luo Nan felt himself, his greatest achievement. First, he understood what "precision" standard is needed for true practice; second, he used this "precision" to reexamine his process of practicing format theory. , Whether there have been mistakes, whether there have been problems.

The answer is naturally yes.

Format theory's own shortcomings, and not to discuss it. In the practice of format theory, he has too much "knowing it but not knowing why". With his fanatical trust in Grandpa's theory, he went on with one heart, many small links, They were self-determined by their laws, and thus they were rated as "foreign law" by Xiu Shenyu and trapped in a cage.

The current situation facing the eye-witting lamp is Luo Nan ’s own death ...

The use of the "Void Void" function of the external neuron originally originated from the elder Morun of the Blood Flame Order. At that time, Luo Nan's soul power was exploding, and the imbalance between form and spirit was intensifying. I don't know how to deal with it. It happened that the magic rune dove occupied the magpie's nest, lurking beside Mo Lun, and Luo Nan took the magic rune as his eyes and ears, referring to Mo Lun's approach to the "soul sender", and actively opened the distance between the form and the gods, making the spirit and flesh seem to fit together, reduce Pressure on the flesh. This method is indeed effective, but there are a lot of troubles, causing Luo Nan to be sensitive and dreamy.

Later, Luo Nan discovered that the external neuron has the function of "empty hiding", and the soul rests on it, as if entering a world of nothingness, there is no interference of idle clever waves. Afterwards, the magic charm hunted and created a chaos, relying on the external neurons to buffer the pressure and save his life.

Since then, Luo Nan has been focusing on external neurons to reduce stress and gradually become accustomed to it.

So to be precise, there has been a lack of integration between Ronan ’s body and his soul for a long time. Most of his soul is pinned on external neurons. Even if this strange thing is hiding in his brain, it is still not his flesh and blood organ. There is still a layer between them.

According to Xiu Shenyu, the physical body is rejected by "foreign law" and combined with reality, it is actually the separation and conflict between the soul side with external neurons as the carrier and the naturally existing body side.

This is the crux of it-at least in understandable areas.

Things are also deadlocked here.

Do n’t look at Ronan ’s ability to control external neurons, move them to various parts of the brain, or even drive them out. However, his fragile body is still far from being able to bear the weight of the soul body, and he cannot do without the function of "Void Hidden".

Moreover, after all, he must transfer the soul power from the "I am like a prison" format to melt it, and it is inevitable that the eye knows how to connect with it. Especially after each time of refining the consciousness, when the consciousness is mellow and the shape is connected, it is like the positive and negative charges in the rain cloud attracting each other, and the phenomenon of electro-optical bombardment of the heart lamp must appear.

This is equivalent to the fact that Luo Nan has to face a crisis test of "going into flames" after each of his exercises. He failed the first seven times, and in the next few dozen times, he survived and got some benefits. It seems that this business is feasible.

However, the most important thing for spiritual practice is careful concentration and the greatest fear of ups and downs. This "benefit" is multiplied by ten times, and it can not withstand the devastating blow brought by the crisis.

"The problem is terrible, no one can help is terrible ..."

Ronan didn't open his eyes, but only used his fingertips to move across the edge of the notebook, turning back and forth. As a core and easily stripped secret, he will not tell anyone about the existence of external neurons. This caused him to be self-reliant and ponder his plans a little bit.

The self-hearted lamp was lit for the first time. It has been six days, and he has also responded to sixty electrical shocks.

Initially, Ronan couldn't think of anything else, he could only do his best to strengthen the eye-knowledge structure, preferring to slow down the progress significantly, but also to solidify the foundation of the heart lamp. He even referred to the Childer's "Shield of Truth" configuration, and through the half-witted and the opportunity of blending form and spirit, he spent a lot of effort to fine-tune the microstructure of the eye.

Although this method is stupid, the effect is okay, especially after dozens of repeated experiences, like the ancient method of making steel in hundreds of times, repeatedly forging and hammering, making Luo Nan ’s eye structure tough and solid, ignited The heart lamp also reveals a sense of harmony and pureness, so that it can withstand fifty-three electro-optical shocks and remain undefeated.

However, Luo Nan still has deep concerns.

As he delved deeper into the "electric shock heart lamp" phenomenon, this worry became heavier.

"Nanzi, what do you think?"

Xie Junping's deliberately high voice finally reached his ears, Luo Nan was stunned, half-opened his eyes and looked forward: "What's wrong?"

Xue Lei's complaint sounded simultaneously: "Don't disturb him, maybe you are practicing."

Xie Junping laughed: "What kind of exercises do you shake in the car, are you afraid of getting caught in the fire?"

Being stabbed in the face, Luo Nan was speechless.

Xie Junping didn't look at the road, turned his head and smiled: "People practice martial arts, they are more and more spiritual, such as Leizi. But look at you, these days you have lowered your eyebrows and looked like you didn't wake up. France, which pretty girl will take care of you! "

Luo Nan leaned back and relaxed as much as possible, still squinting: "Yesterday you said that it was to meet friends and it was more convenient to deal with the" gear "thing."

"Of course, I certainly said." Xie Junping took out his innocent face, "But did I not tell you? Tang Yi, the most likely vice president of the Mystic Research Institute, nicknamed 'Blood Peony', that is The standard face control is not a handsome man with a score of more than 80, who can't even rely on it. Although most of the people who lean on it have stepped on the soil ... You are now leaning on a serious face, barely mixing a cute and cute , No longer cheer up, the future is unpredictable! "

Luo Nan sighed and closed his eyes completely, too lazy to say more. But at this time, the heart lamp burning in the brain palace, the flame burning, lost its harmony, apparently just the 60th electric shock "blessing", the heart lamp was too full.

Reverting to the point of view will definitely put pressure on the unfinished structure ... This is a situation that needs to be treated first.

Luo Nan was also accustomed to this. He didn't open his eyes. He fumbled the notebook with his fingertips, flipped it to the back, and found a flat piece of soft paper sandwiched between them. The paper was thin and a little rough, but valuable. This is a rune made by Mr. Gao. He used it for practice, which is also very luxurious.

He muttered the paper in his hand, remembering the technique of the paper-cut professor in his heart, and the movement of his fingertips, simply folded a page of paper and held it in the palm of his hand.

Indifferent to things, his own heart lamp is fixed.

In the palace of the brain, the light of flame suddenly disappeared. At this moment, Luo Nan held the hand of the rune paper as if it had been burned by an invisible flame, and it felt pierced with hot pain, and the five fingers opened instinctively. Leaked out from the fingers.

Then there was a real sense of impact, and Luo Nan's five fingers combined again, and then he opened his eyes to see.

At this time, there was no paper, and I saw a paper man with all his limbs and a sturdy face, about the size of his palm, which was hitting the inner edge of his thumb, and he was so paralyzed. The open frame brought cool breezes, and the paper people shook hands and feet, but nothing else happened.

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