Global Weird: I Can Simulate In Advance

"Isn't that the equivalent of Master, you teach me the practice with your lifespan?"

"This…"

Li Guanqi looked at the black-robed dwarf with a look of unbearable and moved expression on his face, "Master, how can this be done?"

"It's okay, it's okay."

Wei Mo smiled warmly, "Your aptitude is very good. This is a gift from God. If I delay you, even if I live another year and a half, I will be punished by the King of Hell when I go to the underworld."

"Okay, let's do this first, Master is going to do some preparations for your formal cultivation."

Wei Mo waved his hand, and the countless winged insects under his feet vibrated their wings. He supported the old dwarf from the table, and walked down step by step, towards the door.

Li Guanqi noticed that the old dwarf was holding his **** left hand tightly.

"Squeak-"

"boom."

The door opened, then closed gently.

Li Guanqi sat on the chair, even though Wei Mo left, his face was still full of emotion.

But in fact his mental activity is...

The old dwarf of Mamapi.

It's my body, Master Tu.

But Li Guanqi didn't even dare to show his disgusted expression.

Because there are all kinds of curses hidden in this wooden house, Li Guanqi's talent of penetrating the secluded can hear these "cute" voices, and his ability [Mastery of Spells (White)] has the ability to share with some specific curses. visual method.

From this, it can be inferred that the old dwarf can definitely see his every move through the curse.

So something different from the simulated situation reappeared.

Or, in the simulation, this step is just omitted.

During the simulation, he ran directly to the house where the books were kept and learned spells.

And now Li Guanqi's first step is to use his talent for communicating with insects to secretly turn back all the curse insects who are watching him.

"Call—"

Li Guanqi lay on the bed, took a deep breath, and calmed down.

A talent for communicating with seclusion, whispering with insects.

Soon, he heard countless whispers of unknown meaning.

It's like in the early morning when you don't wake up and your consciousness is still hazy, you hear countless relatives at home, chatting with laughter and laughter, but you just can't hear the specific content of their conversation.

But Li Guanqi was very clear at this moment.

The reason why I couldn't hear the specific sound was because the bugs and curses hiding in every corner of the room had no clear intelligence at all, so the "voice" they made was also vague.

But that's fine.

Only fools with weak minds are easy to control.

"Who got the eyeballs buttoned by the guy in the black suit?"

Talent is like breathing, it is an innate ability, Li Guanqi silently sent out such a thought to the bugs around him.

He has the [Conjurer Specialization (White)], in which there is a method of sharing vision with the curse, called "human and insect see".

As for the process of the technique of seeing all the people and insects, one of the eyes of the curse must be buckled first, and then supplemented by the follow-up secret method.

"I…"

"I…"

"I am me!"

Soon, more than a dozen curse insects responded to Li Guanqi's thoughts.

"You are not allowed to look at me!"

Li Guanqi's thoughts suddenly took on a hint of majesty.

"Yes."

"Yes."

"Yes."

The dozen or so curse worms suddenly exuded thoughts of surrender, obedience, and obedience.

He has a talent for penetrating seclusion, and can whisper to insects.

But that's not what it means to be friends with bugs.

But the king!

People who have the talent of penetrating seclusion are like kings of insects. Even the worms that have been recovered by the magician's blood, will unconditionally obey the orders of the "son of seclusion".

Of course, Li Guanqi guessed that this must be limited.

Those who are already relatively advanced curses, he should not be able to control so easily.

"Okay, you can watch me now and go do your own thing."

Li Guanqi gave another order, and then got up from the bed.

Leave the house and go to the library to steal spells, now is not the time.

Also, he couldn't practice stealing spells.

Because he has no spiritual power in his body...

The talent of [Tongyou (Purple)] made him inherently possess a little spiritual power in his body.

After he came out of the simulator, because he was overexcited, he kept using his spiritual power to extract objects from the air, and as a result, the rare spiritual power in his body was exhausted within two minutes.

Then he found out that this thing is not automatically generated!

Spiritual power requires practice to obtain.

However, his [Spell Mastery (White)] ability only allowed him to learn more than a dozen spells, which are "skills", not "laws".

He just uses his spiritual power to cast spells.

However, he still doesn't know how to cultivate the "law" of spiritual power.

We have to wait for the old dwarf Wei Mo to teach him next.

If you don't teach it, then wait for two days. After Wei Mo relaxes his vigilance, he will sneak into the library to find this kind of cultivation method.

...the reality is the reality.

Li Guanqi couldn't help but sigh.

When simulating, you don't have to worry about these things at all, but it's really a weird world that you experience in person. Everything has to be careful, every step is chess, and there can be no mistakes.

After half an hour.

"Squeak-"

The door was pushed open.

The black-robed old dwarf came slowly with a wooden bowl in his hand, got up in the air, and put the wooden bowl on the table. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Seeing this, Li Guanqi's eyes flashed with brilliance.

This place must not be the permanent residence of this old man, and it may not even be Wei Mo's own. Otherwise, these tables, chairs, beds, etc., cannot be made into ordinary people's specifications.

Ordinary people's specifications are extremely inconvenient for Wei Mo's height of less than 1.2m.

"Disciple."

Wei Mo smiled and looked at Li Guanqi, then pointed to the wooden bowl on the table, "Come and drink, this is a three-day cultivation base for a teacher, after you drink it, the next bowl can be poured into ten days for a teacher. Cultivation.

By analogy, the more you drink, the higher your cultivation will be. After two months, you will have the eighty years of cultivation as a teacher. "

"Thank you, Master... Father."

Li Guanqi walked to the table, his face stiffened.

The wooden bowl was full of purple mucus, and countless living little white worms were wriggling and swimming in this bowl of purple mucus, and he could even hear the cheerful emotions of those worms.

Not only that, but just as he approached, a stench full of blood filled his nostrils, making him nauseous and his face ugly.

"The magician always has to go through this step, and you will get used to it."

Wei Mo smiled and said, "Although I teach you for your teacher not to eat other people's curses, there are always exceptions to everything, just like now, for the teacher is not someone else, for the teacher is your master, eating the curse for you is for the sake of I will teach you gong.”

"Yes, yes, thank you Master."

Li Guanqi's brows were furrowed, and he bravely lifted the wooden bowl.

He closed his eyes, pinched his nose with his left hand, and poured all the purple mucus in the wooden bowl together with countless little white worms into his mouth with his right hand. He chewed vigorously. oral cavity.

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