Chapter 29 The World in the Eyes of Montenegro

[Eidolon Master·Side mission: Skills are not enough]

[Requirement: Use the "Spiritual Spirit Technique" correctly once]

[Reward: "Soul Gathering and Soul Raising Technique"]

"New training method?"

Seeing the newly released mission, Feng Qing'an, who had completed his practice in the dead of night and was about to fall asleep, suddenly became more energetic. He could tell by looking at the name that this was better than the "Ling Ling Yun Soul Jue" he was currently practicing. few.

""Spiritual Art"!"

Feng Qing'an thought silently, because after the transformation of his physique, the speed of his practice was a thousand miles faster than before, so he was immersed in his practice and temporarily ignored the "Shenshen Technique" he had obtained.

One is because he has truly realized the difficulty of practicing the secret method of beast control and does not want to spend too much time on it. The other is because after briefly browsing this secret method, he really has no interest in it.

"Spirit Art", as its name suggests, is a relatively useless secret method in Feng Qing'an's opinion, because its function is to allow his consciousness to be placed on a pet through the soul contract.

To put it simply, he can observe the world from the perspective of a pet. Apart from that, there are no other features. How could this make Feng Qingan interested and spend time practicing?

He was full and had nothing to do to experience the perspective of his Black Mountain. If he had the energy, he might as well practice for a while.

But it's different now. If he successfully completes the first use of "Spirit Art", he will get a better practice method. Presumably, with this practice method, he will be able to advance to become an Earth Beast General earlier!

"Let me see!"

Feng Qing'an was not in a hurry to go to sleep, and carefully thought about this secret method. After reading it carefully, he found that the threshold for practicing this secret method was actually not high. The most important difficulty lies in the intimacy with the pet.

As long as the pet does not resist and actively cooperates, it is basically easy to place one's consciousness on it through the soul contract and see the world in the eyes of the pet.

"Black Mountain, come here!"

Although it is not a good habit to stay up late at night, Feng Qing'an's mind and thinking are extremely clear at the moment, mainly because of his cultivation process, which is enough to replace part of his sleep.

Heishan, who was already hungry and had been suffering for a few days, heard Feng Qingan's call, got up quickly, walked into his room, shook his head and looked at Feng Qingan, the meaning revealed could not be more obvious. , hoping to allow it to climb over the wall to hunt, so that it can have a good meal.

"What's the rush? Wait a little longer!"

Feng Qing'an was comforting the wolf-dog that had turned into a demon. It wasn't because their family didn't give Heishan food. In fact, Heishan's appetite was beyond ordinary people's understanding. The chickens and ducks he raised really made this guy eat them. , I'm afraid Huo Huo will be clean after just two or three meals, and his mother, Mrs. Yin, is afraid she will go crazy.

"Come here and practice with me first. I heard that dogs can see things that humans can't see. I want to see how the world in your eyes is different from what I see!"

Feng Qingan reached out and rubbed Heishan's soft and smooth hair. It must be said that it felt excellent.

"Don't resist, and don't have any objection to me!"

Before trying, Feng Qing'an warned him repeatedly. Based on the information about the secret method that was almost engraved in his mind and could not be forgotten even if he wanted to, Feng Qing'an knew that the most critical point of the secret method was whether the pet could cooperate with the beast master.

Feng Qing'an was quite confident about this, but when he used the secret technique for the first time, the success made him realize again that he had underestimated the degree of trust and dependence of Montenegro on him.

The process of his consciousness entering was very smooth. It was not like the first time at all. It seemed as if he had cooperated with him hundreds of times. The moment Feng Qingan realized that he had successfully used the secret technique, It all feels a bit incredible.

But the lowered angle of view, and the handsome child sitting cross-legged on the bed in the center of the angle of view, both proved that he had succeeded in performing the "Spell of Resurrection", and it was successful the first time.

But the next moment, Feng Qingan was attracted by the magnificent and mysterious world in Heishan's eyes.

Light was everywhere, and the dazzling but not dazzling golden light flowed everywhere in his room.

"What's this?"

At this time, Feng Qing'an realized that "The Art of Resurrection" was not some trivial secret method, but at this moment, he was more curious, what was this ubiquitous brilliant light flow?

It didn't seem to have any effect on him. Even though these streams of light lingered through his body, he didn't feel any discomfort or special changes in his body.

Soon, Feng Qingan found the source of the light flow, and it turned out to be the books on the bookshelf in his room.

All the light flows from these books, filling his room and flowing outside his room, no matter how wide it is.

"The classics of sages written silently by my elder brother!"

Feng Qing'an looked at the source of the light flow and immediately remembered the origin of these books that he used as decorations to cover up his small vault.

This is the finished product of UU Reading www.uukanshu.net when his family was poor. His eldest brother went to his friend's teacher to borrow books, read them over, remembered them in his heart, and wrote them down silently when he returned home.

Most of these books were written by his elder brother, stroke by stroke, with his own eyes.

Because the words written by his eldest brother are as powerful as a startling dragon, vigorous and majestic, and they are even more flowing when writing. Just watching from the side is a kind of enjoyment.

The sage's articles were written with poor quality pen and ink on yellow paper where sawdust could even be seen, and then bound into a book.

In Feng Qing'an's eyes, these were calligraphy treasures worth collecting. Therefore, after his eldest brother took the imperial examination and the family's thatched cottage was renovated, he moved all these books into his room and put them on the bookshelf. Unfortunately, they became furnishings.

However, at this moment, Feng Qingan, who was observing everything in front of him through the perspective of Black Mountain, realized the magic of these books.

The yellow paper and poor ink that poor people can afford with gritted teeth are naturally nothing special. Feng Qing'an bought a lot of them for his elder brother when he ran errands. The person who really turned these decayed books into magic is probably the writing of the book. The one who writes on it.

"Haoran is upright?!"

Feng Qing'an guessed that this was because he, a brat, had heard that a Confucian student studying hard in Han Chuang for ten years could develop a righteous spirit.

But he had only heard of it, never seen it, so he wasn't sure if it was true, but judging from the current performance, it should be similar. It couldn't be that all the books left by his elder brother had become spirits.

"Then why are you okay?"

Feng Qing'an recalled the description of Haoran's righteousness he had heard, and stared at Heishan with his tongue sticking out in front of him from the perspective of his body.

"We agreed to stay away from gods and ghosts, and to stay away from evil spirits. How can you behave so well?"