Immortal Panwu not only left him the essence beads, but also retained part of his memory when the essence beads entered his mind.
Most of these memories are about the use of magic.
Zhou Wu didn't look carefully before because his cultivation level was not high enough.
But now, he felt a crisis. If he didn't become stronger quickly, he might not even be able to get out of Jingdong.
So he closed his eyes and meditated, and began to search for some magical knowledge buried deep in his memory.
"Five Elements Escape Technique!"
"Five Elements Fire Control Technique."
"Five Elements Freezing Technique."
"Five Elements Divine Thunder Technique."
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There are many techniques.
As for the so-called one method, all methods can be used. If you become stronger in the future, these techniques can actually be used.
However, he can't use any of these Five Elements spells.
"Sacred Talisman."
"The Art of Divine Hiding."
"Divine Escape Technique."
The spells in memory seem to be divided into several types.
One is the Five Elements spell starting with the Five Elements.
The second type is magic that starts with the word "神".
The third type is a messy little magic technique, which is very complicated.
"Huh? Divine consciousness control of objects?"
Just as he was looking at it, he suddenly saw the words "Spiritual Object Control Technique", and he couldn't wait to check it out!
At first glance, he was also very excited, because this divine consciousness control technique can be practiced only with divine consciousness.
"I have this treasure in vain without even realizing it."
Zhou Wu felt ashamed for a while, thinking that he was a disciple of Panwu Immortal and a cultivator of immortality.
He seems to have become a pure martial artist, fighting with others is tougher than with fists.
But it seems that I was led astray by that silly dragon. Silly dragon advocates violence and has no brains, so naturally there are things like Bull Running Fist and Dragon Slap.
Humans and demons are naturally different. Humans rely on wisdom to win the world, while demons rely on brute force.
Zhou Wuzi carefully observed the spiritual consciousness control technique word by word.
This is also a secret technique, a secret that is not taught. It does not mean that if you have spiritual consciousness, you will definitely be able to control objects.
Without the teachings of Great Immortal Panwu, without oral judgments, and without operational methods, you would still be unable to control objects.
Fortunately, the Great Immortal Panwu left behind a complete method of controlling objects and operating them.
Controlling objects with spiritual consciousness is to control objects with spiritual consciousness. When you first practice, you should silently recite the oral formula while controlling the object you want to manipulate.
Moreover, controlling objects must also be judged based on the strength of the spiritual consciousness.
If your consciousness is weak, it would be amazing if you could control a feather.
However, if your consciousness is super strong, you can even lift a mountain.
With the power of divine consciousness, he can control a mountain and uproot it to hurt people!
This is a magical magic.
In fact, even ordinary mortals can hurt or kill people if their 'god' is powerful enough.
For example, folk emperors, or those bloody butchers.
Their gods are very special, and with just one look, others will be scared to death or paralyzed to the ground, etc.
In fact, these are all a type of divine consciousness.
Zhou Wu can now release twelve meters of spiritual consciousness, which is actually very powerful for other immortal cultivators.
Some of the other immortal cultivators have no spiritual consciousness even if they have established a foundation.
Panwu Daxian is a different kind of person. He is the immortal of the second world. What does the best mean?
That means I can't find the second one.
Therefore, the techniques and methods he cultivates are all top-notch.
He can even create his own magical powers, such as Pan Wu Da Da Xian Jue. He is self-created, not inherited, which shows that his talent is extremely high.
"Well, with a twelve-meter consciousness, you can only control objects within twelve meters. If it exceeds twelve meters, it will fall to the ground."
"As for my spiritual consciousness, Qian'er also said that it is extraordinary, because it is impossible for others to have spiritual consciousness when they are at my level of cultivation!"
"Then try to see if you can control things."
By this time, Zhou Wu had already memorized the oral formula and was familiar with the operation methods, so now he was only in the experimental stage.
He thought for a moment, and then took out the hidden katana from the space ring.
This samurai sword looks like a Japanese sword. It should be a legacy from the war years. I am afraid it has also killed Chinese people.
Therefore, this knife is an evil and ominous thing.
Zhou Wu also hated this sword because he was definitely stained with the blood of Chinese people.
But now he has no weapons available, so he can only try this knife!
He recited the verbal sentence silently, and then concentrated his consciousness on the blade. Then, when he exerted force, the soul deep in his mind suddenly hurt, and then he groaned again!
Blood was pouring out of his nose!
Zhou Wu stopped quickly and wiped the nosebleed.
too heavy!
My own consciousness could not bear the weight of the knife, so it was backfired.
"If you can't control the knife, then change it."
Zhou Wu took a deep breath, adjusted his breathing a few times, and then took out a gun from the space ring.
This time, he didn't dare to be careless, nor was he in a hurry, but slowly tried to control it!
However, when he took control, his soul felt pain again!
I can't control the gun either.
Zhou Wu's face turned dark, the gun was light enough, but he still couldn't control it?
"Then change the bullet."
He gritted his teeth and controlled the bullet, so he could still kill people.
So he kept trying!
But this time, the bullet flew up and slowly floated in front of him on his palm.
But...but...Zhou Wu felt very strenuous.
I'm afraid I can only fly twelve meters, and then I will be mentally exhausted!
"Bullets don't work either. How heavy are they?"
Zhou Wu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. After letting the bullet fall into his hand again, he weighed the bullet.
It does have some weight, because the warhead is made of lead and is actually heavier than an object of the same volume.
"Then change it to a needle?"
Zhou Wu blinked, was he going to become Dongfang Invincible?
"No, no, the needle is too small. Even if it hits the head or heart, I'm afraid it won't kill you immediately."
Zhou Wu scratched his chin, then his eyes suddenly lit up, and when he turned his palm over, a short nail as long as his thumb appeared directly.
These short nails were steel nails. Some time ago, the counter at the pork store became loose. He bought more than ten nails, but only used two or three, so there were still seven or eight in the space ring.
And this steel nail is three to four times lighter than a bullet.
He took a deep breath and continued to control!
"Whoosh~"
The nail levitated from the palm of his hand, and then turned into a ray of light and drove into the cement board of the fat Taoist priest's face with a 'pop'!
It looks like it penetrates an inch straight.
The fat Taoist priest was frightened because he almost nailed his nose. What was that kid doing?
However, just when he was doubting, in front of his eyes, the nail driven into the cement roof at the tip of his nose suddenly started to tremble on its own!
"Buzz buzz~ buzz buzz~"
The fat Taoist priest stared in shock. Was there an earthquake? But why were only the nails moving and nothing else?
"Buzz buzz buzz~"
Suddenly, after the nail vibrated more than ten times in a row, the nail suddenly pulled out and flew up!
The fat Taoist priest's eyes straightened, and he looked in the direction of the flight of the nails, and then an even more stunned scene happened.
I saw that the young man put his two fingers together and waved them up and down casually, and the nail...the nail also flipped up and down and jumped as his second hand danced!
"Sword-controlling skills!" the fat Taoist priest exclaimed.