Chapter 13: The eldest sister is like a mother (1)
The original owner had no choice. She could not fight against her uncle at all, and she didn't even dare to ask the village chief in the village for help. After being kicked out, she was penniless. In addition to the clothes she wore, she brought out her household registration book, but it was already autumn at that time.
In the end, the original owner had no choice but to take his younger brother to the county and support himself and his younger brother by begging. However, there were indeed many beggars in the county and they were distributed in territory. The original owner could only pick up some places to beg for begging. If he was discovered, he had to run away quickly, otherwise he would be robbed.
However, as the weather gradually became colder, neither of them had any warm clothes. In the end, the original owner would not have had his younger brother out, but ran out to beg for himself. When he was cold and hungry, he suddenly cooled down and finally frozen to death on the streets.
The original owner's younger brother was younger than the original owner. Without his sister, he died without a long time. The original owner was Miao Rui, and the younger brother was Miao Shu. Although the name was what the parents of the two thought, they also tried their best.
"Sister, I'm back." Seedling came in from outside, holding some hay and dry branches in her hands.
"I'm back, come here quickly." Hao Xin saw him and said hello. If her body wasn't really cold and numb, she wouldn't have let a little boy go out alone. She had to warm up her body as soon as possible so that she could find food.
He lit the hay with a flint, then put the branches on it, and the fire soon started to burn. Hao Xin sat beside the fire and roasted the fire. The seedlings rubbed their hands beside her and roasted the fire. After roasting for a while, Hao Xin felt much better, after all, both of them were wearing thin clothes.
After getting better, Hao Xin looked around and saw some broken cloth curtains in the temple, such as the one on the shabby Guanyin. Hao Xin bowed and pulled the curtains down and put them on the two of them.
Then the two of them picked up some firewood. Hao Xin searched around and found some frosted wild fruit black rice. He ate a little, which could be considered as a stomach-padding. At night, Hao Xin moved the fire to the other side, wrapped it with his younger brother and lie on the original fire and slept on the position of the fire.
Although he fell asleep at night, Hao Xin remained vigilant. Suddenly, he heard a scream and opened his eyes. He saw a black shadow shot away by a golden light. The shadow fell on the side. The man was a beautiful woman, but the yin energy and resentment emitted all of her body meant that this woman was not a human, but a ghost, and might still be an evil spirit.
The female ghost glared at Hao Xin with resentment, then crashed into the wall and disappeared. Hao Xin frowned. Unexpectedly, there were ghosts in this world. It was not surprising that there were ghosts, but generally speaking, most people in the world would be immediately pulled into the underworld or returned to heaven and earth after death. Except for the original owner, she really rarely sees other ghosts. Well, now, except for Miao Rui, the other original owners have forgotten.
Hao Xin only looked at the memory before, and did not confirm the level of this world and the gold fingers that can be used. Then, she realized that this world is a level 3 ancient supernatural world with some low-level monsters and monsters. Of course, since there are monsters and monsters, there are also Taoist priests and sorcerers who restrain them, so in this world, Hao Xin's gold fingers have physical practice, Yunzhongbu, and spells.
Her mental power is still twice as high as that of ordinary people, but she remembers the cultivation formula of the second level of the Spirit Concentration Technique and the fourth level of the Spirit Concentration Technique. It is obvious that she can practice, but she can't use the huge mental power she used to.
With these, Hao Xin can survive safely in this supernatural world. The original owner's wish is to educate his younger brother to grow up, cultivate and become talented, and regain what belongs to his parents. In fact, the task is quite simple, that is, she is too young now, and with a younger boy, it will be a bit difficult without the help of space.
Hao Xin has obtained the spell technique for a long time, but it is rarely used. The spell technique seems to be no different from the spell. Moreover, monks can also cast spell techniques, but in fact they are not in the same system.
The key to spells is law. Law means law, and spells are simplified artifacts of the power of law. To put it bluntly, spells are simplified versions of the power of law. Casing spells requires combining spells, corresponding hand techniques and matching actions. Of course, you can also release them directly if you are proficient. At the moment of casting spells, a law pattern that even the caster himself cannot discover, will be formed. This will form a spell.
It can be said that as long as you study the magic thoroughly and understand the mystery, you basically have the origin of this law, but the monks cannot see it. Only after you transform into a god can you feel it. It is also the god-transforming monk who truly begins to contact the laws of heaven and earth and truly embarks on the road to becoming an immortal. The monks before transforming into a god can only be a cultivator at most, not an immortal cultivator.
Hao Xin has already understood several laws. As long as her cultivation reaches its level, it is only a matter of time to enter the God Transformation Stage. Compared to the concealment of laws by magic, magic is more likely to be exposed to law patterns, that is, magic patterns.
Although array patterns and runes are also derived from law patterns, array patterns and runes have evolved to a certain extent and are not primitive. It is not easy to understand the laws from them. On the contrary, magic patterns are ancient and have not evolved, so it is easier to understand the laws. Unfortunately, the magician does not follow this path at all, which is simply a waste of resources.
Hmm, I'm going to go far. Now let's talk about spells. The difference between spells and spells is that although spells are derived from witchcraft, they belong to Taoism and a kind of spirit of speech, which is the energy achieved by using the power of language.
However, with the spells but no corresponding cultivation method, she can only rely on her mental power to perform the spells. In that case, although there is an effect, she cannot last for too long. After all, there is only a little mental power left. According to the current situation, at most, five low-level spells or one medium-level spell.
How can this power survive in this world? Alas, when she made a wish, she only chose to reconcile the mantras, but did not have Taoist practice. Now she is depressed, because since she has not been opened up to the lower level of cultivation techniques in this world, it means that she cannot practice that without spiritual roots.
Otherwise, I would find a way to find a Taoist sect in this world and learn from a master. I can do my own body, and I am a seedling of martial arts practice, but she doesn’t know that Taoist is a practitioner of this kind.
Having not sleep all night, Hao Xin ushered in the morning sunshine in the entanglement. Hao Xin woke Miao Shu up and took him to do a set of physical exercises. He felt refreshed, but he was even hungry. Physical exercises were physical exercises. He ate well before but didn't feel it, but now he could feel that physical exercises consume a lot of physical strength.
Chapter completed!