Time passes quietly, and the sunshine outside the window becomes brighter and brighter.
Fang Cheng was sitting cross-legged on the bed, with his hands lightly resting on his knees and his eyes lightly closed.
There was silence in the house, except for the occasional wind that blew the curtains and made a slight rustling sound.
It was as if someone was whispering in my ear.
A long time.
Fang Cheng suddenly opened his eyes, a glimmer of light flashed under his eyes, and whispered to himself:
"It should be fine."
Then he stretched his legs out of bed, without putting on shoes, but stepped barefoot on the floor.
He raised his eyes, looked around, and thought to himself.
Just start trying it from the bedroom you are most familiar with.
Fang Cheng took a deep breath and used the Speed Reading skill again.
As I entered the state, a button seemed to be pressed quietly in my mind.
In the deep, dark cosmic void inside the skull, billions of neuron synapses flash like stars, colliding with dazzling sparks in an instant.
Massive information is like a flow of tachyon particles, whizzing along nerve fibers, as if trying to break through the boundary between reality and fantasy.
At the same time, Fang Cheng's eyes were like opened spiritual channels, with an unusually bright light shining from the depths of the pupils.
Then, like a laser printer, it almost instinctively scans and records everything in sight.
Everywhere you look, from the bed, desk, bookshelf, to wardrobe, walls, and ceiling.
And, the sun-drenched windows Glass, and every floral flower on the curtain cloth blowing in the breeze.
Fang Cheng turned his body in a circle and scanned everything in the room quickly and carefully.
Then he walked out of the bedroom, came to Living Room, and continued reading Memory that was beyond the normal brain load.
Moving forward slowly step by step, his eyes were so deep and sharp that they seemed to be able to penetrate the space, not missing any Shadows corner.
Every inch of the home, every detail, all furnishings and furniture are deeply imprinted in my heart.
Stepping directly on the floor with the soles of your feet, you can feel the coolness coming from the subtle wooden texture, which seems to bring a strange touch.
Fang Cheng lowered his eyes and scanned the worn old floor under his feet, suddenly frowning and looking troubled.
Then he stopped his skill state and rubbed his eyebrows and temples vigorously with both hands.
After a few minutes, he took a deep breath.
Suddenly I felt a sense of relief, and I even broke out in sweat.
It seems that due to overuse of the brain, there is a buzzing in the ears, a pounding in the temples, and a vague feeling of nausea.
I estimated in my mind that it would only take about ten seconds from activating the skill to finishing using it.
It seems that "Memory Palace" consumes a lot of money for Mental Energy.
"It shouldn't be..."
Fang Cheng whispered to himself, a little surprised.
You must know that your Spirit Attribute is as high as 43 points, which is far higher than ordinary people.
Even among those Ability User, it is considered relatively good and definitely not weak.
Although "Memory Palace" is relatively complicated to use, ordinary people can use it proficiently.
Even if I behave like this for the first time, I shouldn't behave like this.
Slowly rubbing his eyebrows, Fang Cheng looked at the Panel information that appeared in front of him.
[Warning! You are too mentally exhausted and your physical condition is very poor. Please take a rest]
My eyes passed over this warning message and continued reading.
Several pieces of new information about Skill Experience's rising price made Fang Cheng's eyes light up.
[You complete the first step of imaging to build Memory Palace, Speed Reading experience +10]
[Next, you can choose to connect these image materials at a certain level of consciousness and perform construction work]
[Since you have already mastered Meditation Skill, you can try to use this skill to further improve the specific effect of the Memory Palace]
"What does this mean..."
Fang Cheng's eyes flashed slightly and he let out a light sigh.
My thoughts turned around, and I realized something in my heart.
Then he returned to the bedroom and Meditation took a short rest.
Closing his eyes, his whole body quickly calmed down and he slowly got rid of distracting thoughts.
After a while, countless voices suddenly came to my ears like a tide, and then quickly faded away like a tide.
In the faint depths of his consciousness, Fang Cheng suddenly opened his bright eyes.
I saw that the scene at home had completely disappeared, and the surroundings were pitch black, as if I had stepped into a chaotic void.
Look around.
In the field of vision, apart from the tiny light spots twinkling like stars, there is an endless Black Mist that covers the entire world.
It feels like you are at the end of the world. If you take another step forward, you will fall into a deeper darkness, Abyss, where countless evil things are hidden.
Looking at Black Mist, which cannot be penetrated by sight, and the many light spots hidden within it.
Fang Cheng looks calm, which is not surprising.
Because this is the Spiritual Space that communicates with "Smiling Devil".
That is, the special level located at the connection point between human Subconscious Mind and conscious consciousness.
That's right.
Fang Cheng's plan is to use this deserted area as a construction site to carry out the construction work of "Memory Palace".
If the structure Memory Palace is located in the purely conscious area like ordinary people, it will be a bit cliché and lack magic.
Going deeper into Subconscious Mind is too risky and full of unknown factors and uncertainties.
Therefore, it is obviously most appropriate to choose a level between the two as the building location.
Of course, this is also inspired by Smiling Devil.
That dark room called "Voice Chat Room" may be similar to "Memory Palace" in a sense.
No matter what, I own Expert Level, Meditation Skill and the wonderful Spirituality Fire.
Coupled with Spirit Attribute, which broke through 40 points, you can definitely try it boldly.
Huh--huh--
Faintly, you can hear the howling of the wind or the sound of crashing waves.
No light can penetrate this thick ink-like Black Mist.
There is chaos everywhere you look, and everything in the world seems to be unable to escape Fate being swallowed by it.
This is not only a physical sensation, but also a coldness rising from the depths of the soul.
It's like a cold undercurrent flowing in the dead void, freezing all light and hope wherever it passes.
Travelers who arrive here by chance cannot remain calm at all, and just want to escape as soon as possible to avoid falling into Fate of Abyss.
And the dim light that shrouded the figure seemed to be blown out by the strong wind at any time, completely lost in the darkness.
I want to stay in such a harsh environment for a long time.
You must have a "goal" that can anchor your consciousness.
Fang Cheng continues Meditation. My eyes seem to be closed but not closed, and my ears seem to be listening but not listening. Slowly adjust my mood and gradually return to Entering Stillness.
Then.
As the mind calmed down, a faint light dimly lit up in the darkness.
At the same time, Red Light was faintly seeping out between Fang Cheng's eyebrows.
It was as if this light illuminated his entire body, blooming with infinite brightness.
I... seem to be transformed into a wisp of burning firewood Lamp Flame.
Peng!
Immediately afterwards, a raging Flames instantly enveloped Fang Cheng's whole body.
At this moment, he was like a human-shaped torch lit in the darkness.
The blazing flames are like sharp arrows, penetrating the rich and flowing Black Mist, illuminating the chaotic void deep in the consciousness.
The dense fog that could not be dispersed quickly melted and turned into wisps of finer smoke, drifting and retreating into the distance.
As the light expanded around, a relatively stable and calm area suddenly appeared around it.
Fang Cheng slowly opened his eyes, his gaze was deep and clear.
Now he has completely "settled".
Not only is my heart extremely calm, but my body Sensory Perception has also reached its peak state, with a clear feeling that transcends instinct.
It's like standing at the intersection of reality and fantasy at the same time.
Then.
Fang Cheng raised his head and sniffed his nose gently.
It seems that in this dead and cold darkness, the air is filled with the unique Aura of paper and the faint smell of morning light.
It is refreshing and extremely joyful.
There is no mistake, every song is published and every content is read one by one!
Fang Cheng's eyes sparkled, then he took a step forward and stretched out his hand.
The fingertips gently touched the air that seemed to be substantial yet empty.
Then, a piece of pure white paper first revealed a corner and slowly unfolded.
With the flicker of light, lines of writing appeared faintly on it, gradually becoming clearer.
Densely packed into paragraphs, they are like countless living spirits, awakening and moving.
Soon, a page full of text appeared in front of me.
After turning the page, a second page appeared immediately.
Wow--
As the paper appears faster and faster, the flipping times become more and more frequent, as continuous as the wind blowing.
In a blink of an eye, it was folded into a thick book, and finally a hard cover was added.
The National Dictionary on page Ippon 1658 reappears vividly in the consciousness space.
Fang Cheng reached out and gently smoothed the wrinkles on the pages. The moment his fingers touched the paper, he seemed to be able to feel the knowledge flowing through his fingertips.
Then, using this dictionary as Source, it emits weak fluctuations, creating ripples in the air.
As the ripples spread rapidly around, it's as if some kind of magic is being exerted.
A solid wood desk quickly extends and takes shape under the dictionary.
Fang Cheng's palm gently stroked the table, showing deep or shallow traces of wear.
It seems that I can see my youthful self, lying on this table during countless Morning Dawns or in the dead of night, fighting fiercely with the sea of questions with a pen as a sword.
The corner on the left side of the tabletop was particularly badly worn.
Because, there were stacks of heavy reference books there, carrying the weight of fighting for your dreams.
Touching all the traces, the past Memory that I had buried myself in reading and had somewhat forgotten, suddenly appeared before my eyes like a movie.
The yellowed pages of the book, the dense notes, the alarm clock that accompanies my study, and the Desk Lamp that always stays on until very late.
As the thoughts spread like ripples, a miraculous scene appeared.
On the originally empty desk, there suddenly appeared Ippon neatly stacked books, a pen with the pen cover open, an alarm clock with the second hand slowly turning, and Desk Lamp with the light turned on again.
One thing after another appeared in front of my eyes, filling the entire table.
Then the desk was designated as Source, and as if a chain reaction occurred, scenes spread out in all directions, just like real scenes.
Window sill, Greenery, Curtain, Glass...
Wardrobe, Wall Calendar, wall, ceiling...
Fang Cheng's eyes are shining, like the creator, and his pupils reflect the scene of things being born from the void.
At this moment, he has completely understood the secret of building "Memory Palace".
The key is three steps, imaging, connection, and construction.
Imaging is to change the Memory information from two dimensions to three dimensions and place it in the virtual scene.
Whenever you recall, just enter the scene in your mind and you will "see" the information you need.
However, there is a key issue here.
Once there is too much information, Memory will become more and more confused, making it difficult for the brain to distinguish the truth clearly.
Therefore, when building Memory Palace, you need an "introduction" from the very beginning.
It's like walking to the door of a room, opening the door and seeing a pair of slippers at the entrance.
Then I put on my slippers, and the other furniture and furnishings in the room came into view like a stream of water. I recalled them one by one and connected them into clues.
The introduction to Fang Cheng into the Memory Palace was the book "National Dictionary" in my hand that promoted the final realization of Level Up's skills.
As for connection, it is the most important and difficult step in building Memory Palace.
Because, all the information stored in the Memory Palace must be closely related to each other in order to be maintained.
For example, if you are looking for the book Ippon in the huge Library, you can search and locate it logically from the partition classification to the specific bookshelf.
Only the more closely each piece of information is connected to each other, the stronger this Memory Palace will be, and will not be forgotten and slowly collapse over time.
The "Memory Palace" effect that Fang Cheng wants to achieve is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
The image material used to build this ideal Center Palace palace also carries a lot of Memory information.
The amount of information contained in this can be described as astronomical.
Without extremely powerful Memory power and otherworldly spiritual abilities, it would be impossible to complete such an arduous task.
Therefore, during the previous scanning and imaging, Fang Cheng felt that he was overusing his brain and was mentally exhausted.
Looking at the initially taking shape of the bedroom scene around him, Fang Cheng's face turned slightly pale, and he slowly rubbed his eyebrows that were beginning to swell.
It seems... the rest can only be postponed temporarily.
Suddenly, there was a faint "creak" sound.
The thick Black Mist flows slowly like ink, seeming to be making a comeback.
Just like countless Netherworld Giant Serpent entwining the lonely field of light in the deep sea, constantly squeezing, grinding, and nibbling away.
Trying to crush this newly sprouted Memory Palace, which exudes warm and shimmering light, into nothingness again.
Fang Cheng immediately gathered his thoughts and lowered his head to look at the darkness beneath his feet, which looked like a hole where wind was leaking.
Then he bent down and reached out to touch the ground that seemed to be hidden in the darkness.
Then, pieces of Red Pine Wood Floor with fine textures emerged and quickly expanded to the surrounding areas.
Filling the small room in an instant.
In this way, the dark and cold world is completely isolated from the outside.
Fang Cheng Looking around, the walls are plain and elegant in color, with a few minor marks left by time or bumps.
The sun shines brightly outside the window, like a large piece of golden silk thread passing through Glass and falling wantonly on the table.
Those stacked and scattered books and pens seemed to be given life in an instant.
Desk Lamp lampshade exudes a warm luster, Fang Cheng turns the switch casually, sometimes goes out and sometimes lights up.
Then I opened the drawer, and the sundries inside were arranged in an orderly manner, including Ippon's old diary and a few yellowed photos.
Sitting down on the bed, you can really feel the softness of the bed and the fluffiness of the quilt.
The wrinkles in the sheets and the shallow dents on the pillow all seem to describe the scene after waking up in the morning.
Every detail is a puzzle piece of Memory, which fits together perfectly to create a complete and vivid home scene.
This is the ideal "Memory Palace".
A private space that is like a real existence, carries your own life Memory, and is completely your own.
Fang Cheng The joy in his eyes was beyond words.
[You successfully built a Memory Palace prototype, Speed Reading experience +50]
[You successfully built a Memory Palace prototype, Meditation experience +30]
[Speed Reading Lv2(60/500)]
[Meditation lv1(72/250)]