Chapter 3 Wonderland
After the soul was involved in the ring, the suction disappeared. Fortunately, he still kept his consciousness, which made him feel a little relieved. However, due to the strangeness of the matter and whether his soul could return to his body, he was still uneasy.
The darkness in the ring is so dark that he can't see anything or feel its shape. Qin Yu only feels the warm atmosphere around his soul from time to time, which makes him extremely comfortable.
It's really strange. It's supposed to be a cloudy wind in such a place, he thought.
At this moment, his eyes suddenly shone brightly, which made him close his eyes quickly and opened his eyes after a long time.
It was just that the scene in front of him stunned him. He saw a huge light curtain appear in front of him, but he was surrounded by clouds and fog. Everything was ethereal, and only the faint green bricks under his feet that seemed to have a thousand years of history made his heart collapse a lot.
F feet? He actually saw his feet and looked around. He could see half of his body. Could his whole body have been put into the ring? He couldn't help but be dumbfounded.
After a long time, he came to his senses and looked at the current situation first.
Looking up at the light curtain, it doesn't matter if you don't look at it. At first glance, you can't believe it. There is a line of glittering golden characters on the light curtain.
Do you want to be a holy magician? Do you want to trample the world under your feet? Then please enter...
There was a loud noise in Qin Yu's mind, and he knew what kind of existence the holy magician was. The holy magician, a noun respected by the world, a goal that magicians on the whole continent have worked hard, and an existence that makes all forces on the continent abas, because he is the maker of top elixir and armor, and he is the creator of top force.
If I can become a holy magician, then the person who humiliates me today is just an ant in the world, and Grandpa's hatred is just a problem that can be solved between talking and laughing. Qin Yu's mind turned around quickly.
The current light curtain seems to have magic, making him can't help walking towards it.
Reaching out and touching the light curtain, it disappeared as if it had never existed. At the same time, a black stone door appeared behind it.
There are two glittering characters on the stone door, a fantasy.
Phantom, is all this just an illusion, but making the illusion so realistic, it can only be said that this ring is very unusual, Qin Yu thought so.
At this moment, the stone door opened...
After the stone gate is a stone house about the size of his own nest. There seemed to be some handwriting and paintings engraved on one wall of the room. Qin Yu came in and saw a few big words written on the top of the wall.
What a strange name, he couldn't help looking down curiously. The more he looked at it, the more surprised he became, because this hundred-step sweat play was clearly a set of exercises. It was supposed to be a skill that soldiers practiced and magicians could not practice at all. Why did he appear here? His doubts surged in his heart.
Looking further, the words of the detective element came into his eyes.
The detective element is also an inexplicable word. Element? A flash of light suddenly flashed in his mind. Isn't the element the essence of magic? Does the joke element mean that the element can be explored with this hundred-step sweat play?
Thinking of this, he looked more carefully and thought about the connection between this hundred-step sweat play and the magician. Although the words on the previous light curtain were very shocking, he did not dare to start practicing blindly, because if it was really the skills practiced by the soldiers, a magician would be in danger of going crazy.
His word-by-word deliberation gradually found some clues. Generally, soldiers' skills will talk about the keyword of Qi, and in this hundred-step sweat play, he did not mention a word of Qi at all. Is this just a set of exercise exercises?
elements, by the way, it is said in the magic book that magicians can only feel the elements around them when they reach level six. At the same time, the cultivation of their spiritual power when they feel the elements will be faster. If this hundred-step sweat play can really make practitioners feel the elements, doesn't it mean that he can have the cultivation speed of a six-level magician without even the first-level spiritual power? This is a shortcut, this is a shortcut to quickly become a holy magician.
Qin Yu, who figured this out, was so excited that he clenched his fist and the wolf howled. At present, he did not hesitate to practice.
Such a set of skills seems to be quite easy, because every posture has been drawn on the wall. Only when Qin Yu drew the gourd according to the actual experience, he felt that it was not simple.
After tossing for a long time, he finished a series of movements, but he couldn't laugh when he finished the movements, because he found that he had just made a shape, and some movements were even less than 50% similar to the pictures on the wall. This is also not his fault, because some movements are difficult for even those first-year students of the warrior department to complete, not to mention a magician with extremely poor physical flexibility. For example, in an action, the whole person stands up straight and then bends back until his fingers touch his heel. In between, any part of the body should be natural and straight, otherwise it is not a standard action.
Although it is difficult, Qin Yu is still slightly relieved, because after this series of actions, he does not feel like going crazy at all, which means that he can always practice this hundred-step sweat opera, which means that the "trick element" can come true.
He also found that this series of movements is simply imitating the movements of some animals. If this hundred-step sweat play can really explore elements, it is simply a method that subverts the whole continent to cultivate spiritual power.
After doing it again, he began to do it for the second time. Although he made little progress, he believed that as long as he persevered, he could complete this series of actions in a very standard way.
Three hours later, the fantasy suddenly disappeared, and then he returned to reality, making his original worry disappear instantly.
One day, two days, three days...
Ten days have passed. In the first two days, what made him cry with joy was that his mental strength had increased. Although it was very small, it was already a huge breakthrough, which meant that he had taken off the hat of waste.
In the next few days, he will seize the limited time to practice the hundred-step sweat opera. He believes that as long as he can feel the elements, it is the time for his mental strength to improve rapidly.
The fantasy opens for three hours a day, and he doesn't know the reason.
After these ten days of hard training, the original unfamiliar movements gradually became proficient, although he still couldn't complete those difficult movements.
What puzzles him is that the "striking element" has not been reflected at all. Is it not enough practice, or is it some other reason? Another thing that puzzled him was that although he was exhausted to death in it, he had never shed a drop of sweat. Is it the reason for the fantasy?
However, Qin Yu vaguely felt that it was only a little short of a breakthrough.