Du Kang sat behind the desk by the window, flipping through a yellowed book.
Although the pages of the book are yellow, the paper is tough. On the dark green cover, there are a few elegant small words written: Feng Qi's Experience and Hearing Record.
Du Kang learned this book of experiences from Feng Shangjun last night while she was unconscious.
After that, he tried his best to get Feng Shangjun to agree to study this book.
This Feng Qi is the name of Old Man Feng. People say that there is only a wrong name, not a wrong nickname, but Feng Qi didn't even give his name wrong.
There are so many different paths in life. At such an old age, I am still being detained by my adopted son and adopted daughter, so I’d better not mess up my name, just in case it comes true.
It records Feng Qi’s life experiences more than a hundred years before he came to Tonggu County.
Some interpretation,
It gave Du Kang a clearer understanding of the world.
Turning to the first page of this book, there is a brief description of Feng Qi's life. He was born in a large family in the capital of Daliang. According to family tradition, after achieving success in magic, he chose to live in a remote place in Tonggu County.
Build a city and spread branches and leaves for your family.
The next few pages began to write about Feng Qi's understanding of magic. Among them, Du Kang actually saw the division of monks' realms.
He had originally heard that a monk's magic realm was equivalent to that of a monk. After reading Feng Qi's record of his experiences, he realized that although this was true, it was not accurate.
Although the monk's realm is divided into heavenly stems like the magic realm, and is divided into ten realms: A, B, C, D..., it is divided into four realms: spirit, body, energy, and skill.
When monks practice spells, they will acquire skills one by one. These skills are all kinds of strange.
But they can all be classified into the four realms.
Shen, body, and qi represent the monk's spirit, body, and demonic power respectively.
Skills that can enhance these three life essences belong to these three paths, and all other skills belong to the skill path.
As long as one of the four paths reaches a certain level, you are a monk of a certain level.
For example, after practicing the cow stomach method to level D,
One of the skills has reached level D,
After practicing the Three Heads and Six Arms method to D level, the physical aspect has reached D level, and the Yin Shen method has reached D level, which means the divine way has reached D level. All of them can call themselves mid-level monks.
Of course, the level D of the cow stomach method is far inferior to the level D of the three heads and six arms method, but the ability of the cow stomach method to capture space debris for one's own use cannot be replaced by a spell with strong combat effectiveness.
The four paths only divide the realm and skills of monks, not spells. The practice of each spell comprehensively improves the nature of monks, and is not clearly defined.
For example, the Cow Stomach Technique, the skill of the stomach pouch belongs to the Technique Path, while the herbivore skill obviously belongs to the Physical Dao. At the same time, each advancement of the Cow Stomach Technique can slightly improve the monk's demonic power and Yin Shen.
After pondering over these contents and recalling the mutual support of the spells he had practiced, Du Kang felt that the contents in the book should be true. After all, it was an autobiographical record of Feng Qi, so there was no need to deliberately deceive others.
According to the book,
Although Du Kang has learned many spells now, only his physical and technical skills have reached level D. There is still a long way to go.
There are many monks in this world, and there are also many schools of magic. Some schools insist on taking only one path, believing that if the magic is cultivated to a high level, it can defeat all kinds of magic. However, that path requires a practitioner to be a genius and a person who practices extremely sophisticated magic.
There are still a lot of pragmatic people in this world, and most monks who have the conditions will embark on the path of practicing multiple magics and paths simultaneously.
Although the new method has the danger of internal demons, human beings have also developed various methods to reduce, seal, and suppress internal demons while practicing magic. Today, after the forefathers have overcome obstacles and opened the way, the big forces have created many safer methods.
The road to concurrent cultivation.
It has been verified by previous generations that safe spell training is a secret that is not passed down by various forces. It is a technology that is more precious than spells, but it is rarely spread to the outside world.
Therefore, the monks Du Kang had seen in this remote land of Haizhou either only practiced one spell, or they practiced multiple spells and were controlled by internal demons.
The Feng family is a large family composed of various bloodlines of monsters and birds. Because the old methods of cultivation and the new methods of cultivating into the flesh and blood of alien monsters will affect the purity of their own bloodline, they only practice one method alone. However, the skills inherited by the monster bloodline are generally better than those obtained by practicing spells.
There are many, so it is enough to practice only one branch of the old method.
As for the Tao family in Yangchun County next door who only practices one red rain method, Feng Qi also wrote some of his speculations about the Tao family in the book. This is another situation and will not be mentioned later.
He continued to flip through the book in his hand, and then wrote about Feng Qi's various experiences in the capital and his early years. Although they were extremely fragmented records, they also opened Du Kang's eyes.
It was a book that was not thick, and Du Kang read it from morning to noon. When he saw some content that he thought was crucial, he would copy it down and put it in his stomach, intending to study it again and again in the future.
It wasn't until I thought there were no more omissions that I put down this book written by the late author Duaqilu, stood up and stood at the window to look at the scenery outside the window.
There is indeed a beautiful view outside the window. Outside the library is a large lake. In the cold winter months, the lake surface is frozen, and the ice is as clear as crystal. Through the ice, you can see the koi carp swimming under the lake.
At this time, there was a woman in a white dress walking on the ice. Walking on the ice lake, the scenery was even more beautiful, it was like a dream or a painting.
"Du Lang, at this moment, with the beautiful scenery, it would be a pity to be alone in the room reading a book. Come down and accompany me."
The business was done, and Du Kang didn't mind relaxing for a while.
He jumped from the window on the second floor, took a few steps on the shore, and then jumped onto the ice.
The inertia of the run-up made Du Kang slide on the ice. Colorful koi carps swam happily under the ice. The beauty in front of him was getting closer and closer. When he passed Feng Shangjun's side, he bent down and picked her up.
His footsteps kept spinning on the ice.
"Ah, it's so fast. Du Lang, please slow down, I'm scared."
Feng Shangjun hugged Du Kang's neck tightly and huddled in his arms, as if he was afraid of falling.
How could a woman who could turn into a peacock and fly in the sky be afraid of gliding on the ice? But Du Kang liked this tune. As he laughed, he held the beauty in his arms and paddled several times on the ice before returning.
Go to the shore.
"You are really annoying. You were like that to others last night and your voice was so loud. I have no shame going out to meet people today. If you keep doing this, I will lose all dignity in front of my subordinates."
Feng Shangjun in his arms was blushing, looking at Du Kang with joy in his eyes, and his mouth was full of tenderness and sweetness. This made Du Kang feel in a daze for a moment, and he actually felt that this woman really liked him.
He quickly pushed this thought out of his mind. Sure enough, the more beautiful a woman is, the better she is at deceiving others. It may be that beautiful women can make men deceive themselves. Du Kang does not dare to have feelings for a woman who is too complicated.
"I didn't expect that my little peacock is still a majestic person. Will you be the one next time?"
These words naturally made the woman in his arms shy and complain.
After some sweet words and calming down, Du Kang asked about what he cared about.
"How's it going? Have you brought the things?"
"Of course I brought it to you. This is the fossil of a phoenix egg. The entire egg has been completely petrified and has been refined into a pulse-knowing egg. As long as you have the bloodline of the demon bird and have reached a certain level,
With such concentration, no matter what kind of demon bird it is, it will be able to identify it."
Feng Shangjun took out a stone egg the size of a fist with some bright silver runes engraved on it from his arms, and handed it to Du Kang's hand.