"Magic? What is that?"
Including Arthur, a group of silly knights whose main focus was physical skills and body building were stunned for a moment.
Although Arthur is better than these knights, she is still more focused on the path of body training.
The soul training is still a little weaker than the normal Tempering Sun Realm.
"Magic is what you are looking for, the path to cultivate spiritual power."
"Rely on your own spiritual power to communicate with the power of heaven and earth, so as to achieve the purpose of casting spells."
"This kind of thing is slow to cast and requires chanting of spells. It just so happens that it complements your way of chivalry and is a perfect match."
Deng Ru said this and threw them a translated meditation method.
It won’t take long to translate this, just a moment.
As for this meditation method.
This is the cultivation method of those soul cultivation fanatics on Blue Star.
Normal practice is to go through the meridians to the dantian.
And there are two extreme methods of cultivation.
One is to let the divine power run wildly in one's body.
One is to let the divine power run wild directly in your own brain.
It's hard to say which is more dangerous.
But both types of cultivation are thankless.
Unless you want to pursue a specialized subject, you can use a small part to break the whole.
Become a special student in the cultivation world.
Otherwise, fanatical believers usually follow the normal path of cultivation honestly.
But the Mayan civilization was naturally strong.
Good brain,
It is very suitable for them to classify their specialties and carry out high-end training.
In short, he has well-developed limbs and a sufficient brain.
Both soul cultivators and body cultivators can leave.
"Thank you, God, for giving me magic."
Arthur took the book and immediately knelt on one knee, covering his chest with one hand, performing the standard knight's salute.
"No need. I am a disseminator of civilization. Bringing civilization to you is my duty. Moreover, you have an evil spirit here. I cannot just stand by and watch."
Deng Ru waved his hand, indicating that this was all his responsibility.
He is the founder of cosmic civilization [Taichuang Daode Datianzun]
Well, that's a title he made up.
If Taishang Laojun really knew about this, he would probably beat him to death.
"I am very interested in your writing and language. Please introduce that strange man named Melo to me."
Deng Ru snapped his fingers, and a rocking chair made of clouds instantly appeared behind him.
He just sat down on it and opened a glass of Fatty Happy Water from his home.
What?
You say this doesn't fit the character of the great elder Taiqing Daode Da Tianzun?
Deng Ru said, "I am the Great Lord of Taiqing Daode, I just like to drink happy water, so what?"
The main focus is leisure.
After all, now is the time to wait.
"Follow the command of the Lord of Heaven."
Arthur nodded, and immediately, the Knight Commander of Lance strode away.
About five or six minutes passed.
Lance walked in, leading Mello.
Deng Ru took a look.
The peak of the Golden Light Realm.
His meridians seemed to be blocked.
This also led to slow progress in his cultivation.
Deng Ru looked at Melo.
Melo was also observing Deng Ru and gazing at the expressions of the people around him to guess the current situation.
For him, it is a disadvantage or an advantage.
"Mello?"
Deng Ru asked as he sat on his old baby rocking chair, holding a glass of happy water in his hand.
"King Zomelo of Maya pays homage to the Lord of Heaven."
Melo knelt down without hesitation, knowing the situation very well.
"How did you get the injury to your meridians?"
Deng Ru took a sip of happy water and asked slowly.
"To answer your question, Lord Tianzun, I was leading a hunting team in my early years, but I was defeated by the prey and suffered this injury."
Melo's answer was quite standard, neither humble nor arrogant.
"You invented the writing and language?"
Deng Ru asked again.
"Replying to Tianzun, yes."
Melo didn't deny it, but a drop of sweat dripped from his forehead, showing that he was not as calm as he appeared.
Create writing and language.
He imitated them all from the mouth of Taiqing Daode Da Tianzun.
Let me be frank.
He was the one who stole Tianzun's things.
Now that the real culprit has come to his door, how can he not panic?
It's just that I can't show it.
"You're doing great. Did you get this inspiration from the old Taoist?"
It was hard to tell whether Deng Ru was happy or angry from his expression.
All in all, it made old man Melo very panicked.
"I dare not hide it from the Heavenly Master. It is indeed the inspiration I got from the Heavenly Master."
The sweat on Melo's forehead was no longer just a few drops.
Arthur and the others looked at Melo. For the first time, they felt a sense of panic from this man.
Melo had never been so panicked when facing Kang's questions.
But, the person asking the question is Tianzun.
Tianzun, as the name suggests, is a person that even the heaven respects.
If he angered him, Melo would probably have no tomorrow.
"Good, you're smart, Mello."
"The language I speak is completely different from the language and writing you created, yet you were able to create your own language from mine. You are very clever. Get up. I won't punish you, and you don't need to be nervous."
Deng Ru flicked his whisk lightly, and a divine power lifted Melo up.
"You said you were injured in your early years, which caused your meridians to be blocked. I have two paths for you to choose from. Both will lead to a better future than the present."
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