Chapter: 6086
The leaves, cortex, and branches flew around and gathered upwards, forming a three-meter-high circular shed soon.
On the four trees, some stripe patterns were gradually engraved.
When the pattern was drawn, many small crystal stones were continuously embedded in the surface of the tree.
A spar appeared and landed on top of the gazebo.
hum!
A little mysterious breath emerged.
"The gazebo is successful, and there is also a magic circle, which can insulate heat and repel insects." Zhang Han said: "These are all controlled by spiritual knowledge, Mengmeng, try it and make a recliner for your mother."
"OK."
Mengmeng is full of confidence, and with a move of her spiritual sense, she controls a big and sturdy tree, flicking left and right.
Two minutes later.
"Why is it like this!" Mengmeng had a frantic expression.
Because the reclining chair beside Zi Yan... is almost like a wooden board, with only a little curvature.
"Because you are not familiar with this kind of subtle control, nor have you practiced it." Zhang Han laughed loudly: "Subtle control, like carving, is also somewhat difficult. Immortal cultivators are good at fighting, and many people have a common problem. They are very dependent Cultivation techniques, secret techniques, supernatural powers, and long-term practice have also strengthened these. They are essentially correct, but there are more powerful hands in the strong. Dad once saw a cultivator who controlled ten thousand swords. They all have their own moves, the sword formation is ever-changing, and it moves according to the heart, that is the real ten thousand sword formation."
"I also want to learn such a cool move." Mengmeng's eyes were slightly cold.
Zhang Han shook his head slightly when he heard the words, and said: "That person's cultivation was only Nascent Soul at that time, but he was able to slaughter Huashen with the Ten Thousand Sword Formation."
It is a very awesome thing to kill a god with a Nascent Soul.
That person, who has been through the catastrophe for fifty years, has terrible aptitude, much stronger than the original Zhang Han.
Known all over the world for the Wanjian Formation, he was eventually hailed as the Immortal Lord of Wanjian.
"I'm not talking about Wanjian Formation, but the path he took back then."
Zhang Han looked at the undulating sea and said:
"Spiritual consciousness is the energy of the sea of consciousness initially controlled by the cultivator, but the meticulous practice starts from the transformation of the gods. The person I mentioned started that kind of refined practice from the spiritual consciousness. There are three ways to master the spiritual consciousness. There are three levels, elementary, nuanced, and perfect.”
"Elementary level, it's not that you use your spiritual knowledge normally now, but you can make two reclining chairs at the beginning. Even if you master it at the beginning, the process is relatively simple. Most immortal cultivators can achieve it after practicing for a period of time. , if the elementary level is two-dimensional, sensing a surface, then the subtlety is three-dimensional, and what you feel is three-dimensional, probably this kind of feeling, the perfect state is like the overall control of points and surfaces.”
Zhang Han touched Mengmeng's head and encouraged him:
"The gazebo is here. As the little princess at home, your task now is to make two reclining chairs for mom and dad, the kind of reclining chairs with sharp edges and corners."
"The task must be completed!" Mengmeng replied loudly, and then asked: "How long does it take for the average person to reach the elementary level?"
"Two days." Zhang Han thought for a while and said a faster time.
"Then I'll be within two days!"
Mengmeng came to the ambition, ran to the side, controlled it with spiritual sense, and started to make a lounge chair.
One, two, ten, twenty...
It seems that each one is similar to the last one, not very beautiful, even a little ugly, and they are all thrown aside by Mengmeng.