As soon as Wei Ci said these words, despite the old man's temperament, he felt a slight fever on his face. Isn't this a bit too exaggerated?
Floating too much!
However, the old man looked at Wei Ci and found that the latter's face was a little red and his eyes were filled with admiration.
Look how excited this kid is...
The old man touched his messy beard and nodded helpfully again.
Wei Ci lowered his head and looked at the fire. He was so embarrassed. He was so boastful that he could hardly hold it in anymore.
Having said that, the old man's method of controlling objects really saves mental energy. After such a long time, the two lumps of meat on the fire, which had been roasted pitch black, were still spinning under the drive of the arrows.
If he wasn't so close, Wei Ci wouldn't be able to sense the presence of the old man and the arrow, only the weak thread of spiritual power.
He took off the arrow and the two pieces of roasted meat and threw them aside. Then he reached out and picked up the silver-beaked pheasant that he had skewered earlier and placed it on the fire.
Before he could flip it, the old man had already taken over his mental power and continued to control the arrows to flip the barbecue.
He had been looking forward to this silver-beaked pheasant for a long time.
Wei Ci smiled in his heart, the old man's mental power can also be used to realize fully automatic barbecue, how excellent!
He began to try to use his mental power to control objects.
In the spiritual sea, the golden crystal is still continuously releasing pure spiritual power.
With a thought in Wei Ci's mind, the mental mist surged and condensed into a complex pattern. If the old man could see this scene, he would definitely find that this pattern is very similar to the spiritual imprint of his method of controlling objects, but it is much larger.
, the details are a bit blurry.
Under Wei Ci's control, the imprint pattern continued to change, the shape and veins gradually became clear, and the volume began to shrink.
Suddenly, the mark trembled violently, and then dissipated.
From time to time, the sounds of some strange animals could be heard in the deer forest. An old man and a young man were sitting opposite each other next to the fire. The young man was mechanically turning the barbecue with his hands, while the old man was looking at the bottles and jars with condiments beside him.
Thinking about something, for a while, the atmosphere gradually became quiet.
At this moment, an arrow that had been placed steadily beside Wei Ci suddenly moved slightly.
Then, it actually floated precariously in the air.
Fine beads of sweat appeared on Wei Ci's forehead, and a thread of spiritual power as thin as a gossamer connected the arrow to his spiritual sea. After trying n times, he finally succeeded once.
It was the first time that he had condensed his mental power mark. Even with his mental strength and talent, he felt a little tired.
However, as long as you succeed once, you will only need to make a gourd in the future. As for branding, it seems to be much easier. Relying on the strong mental power, if the branding is not successful, you will re-condensate the branding and try again, and so on.
Now, he is trying, trying to control the arrow at the top of the arrow to make it move like the old man did.
Facts have proved that he succeeded!
At this time, the old man also sensed something and raised his eyes.
Seeing this, he was immediately surprised. How could this brat learn to control things with mental power so quickly?
You must know that although he himself is the creator of this method, he went through countless attempts and failures before he succeeded. Especially the step of condensing the mark must be completed in one go. The subsequent imprinting and manipulation are equally difficult.
But the brat in front of me, from the time he taught the method to the initial mastery, it took less than a quarter of an hour, right?
The old man sighed softly, feeling like the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead.
Looking at Wei Ci's clumsy and unfamiliar movements at this time, he said: "Well, that's right, it will be revealed in just one point. Pay attention to stabilizing the mark, sensing it well, and don't rush for success. The most important thing is to be familiar with the process of controlling the mental mark.
... "
Wei Ci can be regarded as the only inheritor of his own method. He must be given guidance and cannot embarrass himself!
After a while, the arrow floating in the air slowly fell to the ground.
Wei Ci's target turned to the silver-beaked pheasant above the fire. To be precise, it was the arrowhead of the arrow that strung the silver-beaked pheasant.
Um?
Damn... outrageous!
The old man who was thinking about something was suddenly stunned, and then a look of astonishment appeared on his face.
He was really shocked now, because just now, Wei Ci actually left a spiritual imprint on the arrow he controlled. There was not just one, but several imprints that directly wrapped the arrow.
Although with Wei Ci's mental strength, it was impossible to compete with him for control of the arrow.
But the key point is that the old man has never taught him how to condense multiple marks at once and brand them as anchor points!
Outrageous!
He silently dispersed his spiritual imprint.
Well, let the brat have his own fun...
Wei Ci felt the weight changes coming from several mental imprint anchor points on the arrow, and with a thought, he increased his mental power output.
On the fire, there was no change in the Silver-billed Pheasant, and it still kept turning slowly at the previous speed. Only two people knew that just now, they had just handed over control of the animal.
Wei Ci originally just wanted to take a look and see that the old man on the arrow was using several marks to control it, but he found that the old man only used one mark.
Now, it's his turn to be the automatic barbecue machine...
As Wei Ci began to practice, the barbecue on the fire continued to turn, sometimes faster and sometimes slower. As time went by, he gradually mastered some rules and became more proficient.
After a while, the meat of the silver-billed pheasant has turned golden, and the skin has begun to sizzle with oil. Even before the seasoning is sprinkled on it, it already emits an alluring meaty aroma.
The attention of both the old and the young turned to the barbecue. There was a reason why the silver-billed pheasant was hunted to extinction.
It smells really good!
Wei Ci controlled the arrows and continued to flip the barbecue, while he was distracted and spreading the seasonings. The old man was already used to it. The brat in front of him had such strong mental power that he could not even mention the practitioners of the same realm, but some of the second and third level practitioners.
It may not be as strong as his spirit.
The barbecue is out!
The two of them divided up the roasted meat and began to eat it with their bare hands.
While Wei Ci was eating, he realized the magical effect of the spiritual imprint, and at the same time, he was sincerely grateful to the old man for teaching him. For this method of controlling objects, this barbecue meal is worth it!
The old man was chewing a piece of meat in his mouth and said with some emotion: "You brat... In terms of cooking skills, you are no worse than that bastard Zhang Tu!"
Zhang Tu...bastard thing...
Wei Ci was a little confused. What was the identity of the old man?
In addition, Zhang Tu... is Senior Zhang good at cooking? He seems to have never seen it before, and his mind is full of questions.
"Uh, senior, I would like to take the liberty to ask..."
Wei Ci was about to inquire about his identity, but the old man picked up the remaining barbecue, stood up, waved his hand and said, "I'm leaving! Boy, you can bring some wine next time you come..."