The fisherman druid is in another world

Chapter 129 Touch
  Luo Bo was once worried that he was "in the pocket", so he changed his number and became lonely, unable to develop in a clean-up style.

But after this series of events, he realized that he seemed to be thinking too much.

Naturally, the Night Watchman is a second-level profession, and the Immortal Brotherhood is a concentration camp for over-aged youths. Although someone like him stands out, it is not because of his awesome strength, but because his skill system is relatively different.

In particular, the incident of the Battle of the Scarlet Abyss gave him a general understanding of the strength of other members of the Brotherhood, and he became increasingly convinced that he could still look forward to a life of cultivation without excessive harassment.

Midnight, the sanctuary of the heart.

Naturally, the inner sanctum of the night watchman is different from that of Santoku. Its overall shape is like a large altar.

Specifically, it has a bit of the Temple of Heaven's Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests. Round platforms are built on top of the round platform, stacked up to a height of nine floors, and even the top floor covers an area of ​​more than 3,000 square meters.

It can be said to be a very grand building, the kind that can be listed as a landmark building even in the modern earth.

Another feature is that this high altar is purely made of bones.

The effect is more beautiful than the arrangement of the six million bones in the Paris Catacombs. It is like a stone wall built by a high-level master according to the shape of the stones and the appropriate code, giving people a natural feeling. Not just neatly stacked.

But even so, Luo Bo still felt terrified.

He has laughed at his own dragon-loving trait of Mr. Ye more than once for this reason.

At first I thought the undead element was quite cool, cool and stylish, and would make children cry. I could totally accept this kind of setting.

As a result, the natural night watchman has not yet presented him with the rotten stench of the undead, but he can no longer stand the mere darkness and mystery.

Yes, the perception of this extraordinary system is indeed dark, cruel, and cold.

It's a pity that ten minutes on stage means ten years of hard work off stage. The time it takes to appreciate or endure it at home is much longer than the time it takes to display it to the outside world.

Accompanying it every day, the eerie atmosphere is just like the damp and cold winter in the south of flower growers.

Moreover, this atmosphere goes very well with loneliness and darkness.

If it was as hot as hell and as noisy as a bustling street, it might be able to neutralize it, but even the flames were cold and green. It was really cold to the core, with a strong aura of death.

The temperature was obviously not low, but it felt as cold as working in an icehouse.

So, if he couldn't adapt to such a death atmosphere for a while, Luo Bo naturally didn't want to stay here any longer.

San Dezi's holy place in his heart was the place where he specially took time to wander to relieve the stress in his heart. This holy place was really something he wanted to leave immediately after finishing his work. If he stayed for a second longer, he would be afraid of something surprising happening to him.

And tonight, in addition to the routine of writing a professional diary, there is another task, which is to conduct a thorough investigation.

Luo Bo didn't know exactly what he was looking for, but there must be such a foreign object.

The entry of foreign objects into the body occurs during the process of tree boundary shaping.

At that time, Endenir's shadow had completed its plundering. After expanding a hundred times, it began to stretch its branches and build a realm within a realm. He felt something entering his body.

I scanned it with my senses, but found nothing.

After that, because I was busy following orders and moving in an orderly manner to cope with the earth-shaking terrain changes, I didn't focus on calculations.

Later, I took the time to do a self-examination, but no abnormalities could be found.

After thinking about it, I can only enter the sanctuary in my heart to see if I can find the answer.

Finally found it.

In other words, it is suspended in the center of the sanctuary platform, still shining, and very eye-catching.

"This is... a seed!?" Robbo suddenly fell into reverie.

This time, the shadow of Endenir's domineering power leaked to the side and devoured the essence of the abyss, which was still very shocking to him.

The grand scene is one thing, but more importantly, it displays the characteristics of the old rulers, which makes people think deeply.

Is it because the Old Ones used him as Rosen Bridge to invade this extraordinary universe, or is this extraordinary universe itself full of shady things, and the so-called invasion is actually salvation?
  The resurrection of the Eastern Temple was originally a high-ranking ruler of the old days, using him to extend the life of his clone?
  Maybe the World Exterminator Legion is just? Is it the guardian army of the heavens that seals the Old Ones and prevents them from devouring the world?
  Luo Bo admitted that just like the essence of hating the rich, he often hates himself for not being rich. Although the old rulers are evil and terrifying, it would be quite embarrassing if he were the old ruler.

The question is, what if this is also a kind of Ye Gonghaolong?

If so, then the Great Old One is much better than the mutant Necromancer.

He was very worried that once he made the choice, he would not be able to afford the price.

No, they will definitely not be able to pay the price, and will be distorted and become the minions of the old branch.

Not even worthy of being a minion! Minions also carry the title of Beloved and often possess immortal attributes. Does he have such attributes and abilities? Obviously not, so it might be more appropriate to describe his role as toilet paper.

"I never expected that the pit of the fishing basin would be here..." Luo Bo muttered to himself as he stared at the strange seeds.

This seed, which is about the size of a goose egg and wrapped in a shell layered with scales, looks magical.

Expand the analysis and it will be even more amazing.       To use an Eastern saying, extreme change, death and life.

This is different from immortal puppets such as skeletons and resurrected corpses that are supported by vitality.

I've told you clearly that they are puppets, not living creatures.

This one is alive. It does not follow the process of the natural system. Instead, it gives birth to a new type of 'life' through contact with the death stage of the natural system.

Just thinking about it, you know how magical this thing is.

Once planted, it is estimated that the benefits it will give him will be directly equivalent to the legendary level, or even more awesome.

But he didn't have the courage to try it.

"Please forgive me for being cowardly. It is really a genre novel. The Old Dominator ≈ the ultimate villain Boss. This subjective perception is too deeply rooted in my heart. I can't afford to gamble!"...

In Zhou Zhuo's perception, the Old Ones are the most unsolvable form of evil and terror.

They are not evil for the sake of being evil, but just like the coldness and emptiness of the deep space are their characteristics, just like uranium mines have deadly radiation, they can only blame themselves for being unbearable, not 'there are always unruly people' You want to harm me' and other conspiracy theories.

In any case, the sanctuary in the heart is, to put it bluntly, the space of consciousness, or maybe it is the ocean of subconsciousness?
  In short, it is such a secret spiritual realm that cannot be directly managed under normal circumstances. It is absolutely unusual to plant seeds here.

He would not dare to graft such extremely mysterious alien species casually.

"Carry out cold treatment first. When it becomes stronger in the future, there may be a way to deeply identify and utilize it."

With this idea in mind, Luo Bo became eager to improve his soul power.

The character is easy to train, but the core is difficult to upgrade. If his soul is strong, his will is firm, he is confident and high-spirited, he will naturally be able to deal with monsters and monsters calmly.

The only treasure currently known to enhance the soul's power is the "Golden Meditation Medal", and this improvement only involves the easiest part of the improvement.

One gold medal is equivalent to two years of unremitting meditation practice.

Analyze it carefully and discover its real value, which is to shorten the time.

First of all, the threshold for achieving it is not high. It can be said that anyone who can afford to do one thing for a long time, such as running in the morning and at night, can do it.

Secondly, the essence of meditation is to tune the mental power to make it more compatible with the supernatural power, and it does not involve ideology.

Finally, it is obtained through shortcuts, which does not give the recipient the most valuable part - the character of perseverance.

The key to making the strong strong is cognition and thinking, which are excellent qualities that make it easier for people to succeed.

Earn one million by yourself, and give one million by others. In the process of making money in the former, there is also the acquisition of a series of information, the development of habits, and the improvement of abilities, while the latter is one million, and even this one million is likely to make people lose money. People become miserable.

The Meditation Gold Medal is like a different kind of million-dollar check. No matter how much he gets, he will still be a common man with huge wealth, not a capable wealth creator.

Therefore, the improvement of soul equipment, information, and the transformation of consciousness are obviously more important.

You can never make more money than you know, unless you rely on luck.

But the money earned by luck is often lost by strength in the end. This is almost an inevitable trend.

From an information perspective, every penny a person earns is a realization of their knowledge of the world. Every penny lost is basically due to a flawed understanding of the world.

Therefore, the importance of the information section is beyond doubt.

However, it is no good just having information but not using it effectively.

It's like memorizing mathematical formulas by rote when you go to school, but you can't turn around when you encounter a test question, and you can't analyze which formula should be used to solve the problem.

This is the most precious part, the unity of knowledge and action, the transformation of sobriety.

The soul is composed of these three parts, mental power, information, and algorithm.

Mental power is the carrier, information is the basis, and algorithms are the correlation patterns.

The Golden Meditation Medal was only for regulating mental power, so he began to worry early on that if he just used this treasure to increase his own soul power, the effect would become worse and worse.

After discovering the fishing basin and even his traveling through it, which most likely involved a huge black pit, he had a more urgent need to improve his most basic strength. How to obtain information and algorithm improvements also It became what he cared about the most.

Are there any shortcuts? There should be. Just thinking about it, he could come up with at least one or two seemingly feasible operations.

For example, information can be obtained through hyperamnesia.

For another example, the algorithm can be obtained through a copy with a high enough degree of fidelity.

Now it depends on whether Yupen can respond in time so that he can start related attempts efficiently. Therefore, sincere prayer becomes important, and the answer will be known within these few days.

(End of this chapter)