Chapter 141 Remember to eat or not to fight
The young master is going to be taken away by the old ghost? Ye Zhuo's mind was enough to make him frightened ~щww~~lā
Rao is Ye Zhuo has always been bold, and at this moment, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and the scenes of life and death that he had heard in the past suddenly flashed in his mind, such as the lonely soul imprisoned in the boundless darkness, such as the painful consciousness of being eaten alive. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"The master still has to suffer from this difficulty? Go to your uncle, you want to eat the master, and it also depends on whether you have that good tooth mouth, forcing the master to die with you. ”
With a sense of impunity in his heart, Ye Zhuo put one hand against his chest, and at the same time frantically urged the flow of his mind.
He has only practiced any other divine soul exercises at the fifth level of qi refining, and the only way he can think of is such a brutal method as true qi strangulation, but what is the result, whether it has any effect, Ye Zhuo has no bottom in his heart, no other, the method is not the right way, there is no special exercise, and using true qi to deal with the shadowless and invisible thoughts, it is like holding a big stick to break through the thick fog, unless the big stick is big enough, it can be swept away, otherwise it will take a big stick as a fan to use it I don't know how long it will take.
Even if he swallowed and refined the blood soul spirit before, and there were a lot of light spirit intentions that escaped after those souls were killed, Ye Zhuo's soul was much thicker and more condensed than before he came here, and he didn't think that the battle for the sea of knowledge would definitely be able to win such a wisp of thought, even if he was not an unreachable master before his death, the idea that had been left behind was already extremely tenacious and slippery, if it weren't for this, the previous Ye Zhuo would not have thought about it for a long time and still hadn't swallowed and refined the other red essence blood.
According to Ye Zhuo's decision made in an instant, if he could use his true qi to strangle this inexplicable thought, it would naturally be the best, if he really couldn't resist it, he was attacked and killed by the unknown old ghost's thoughts, and his soul couldn't fight for him, so he simply stabbed his heart with one palm, and scattered it with one shot, anyway, Ye Zhuo only had one thought, he would rather die than his soul would be imprisoned in the boundless darkness or be devoured alive by life.
Feeling that his true qi was flowing rapidly, he could really grind some of that thought, but it was far from enough to crush it and strangle it, seeing that it was about to invade the sea of knowledge soon, Ye Zhuo's face became more and more hideous, and the fingertips against his chest had begun to gather strength.
At this moment, Ye Zhuo's expression suddenly paused slightly: "Huh, isn't it a seizure?"
The original rush to his own sea of consciousness did not break in, but took a turn and continued to flow along the meridians with his true qi, the situation is very strange, for a while Ye Zhuo didn't know how things happened, but he understood that this was a great thing, I had only heard of the invasion of the sea dove to occupy the magpie's nest, and I had not heard of the rebirth with the flow of the meridians, even if his true qi was grinding and killing slowly, as long as it continued like this, it would be a few more weeks, more than a dozen weeks, there would always be a time to crush it.
Settled a little in his heart, Ye Zhuo's expression also relaxed a lot, but the palm against his chest was not taken away, without him, Ye Zhuo really regarded this idea as an old ghost who had been dead for many years and only left a residual consciousness to be reborn, although it was not allowed to enter the door just now, but who knows if there will be a return to the horse gun, similar things, Ye Zhuo has not done much in the past, not to mention the many bandit villages that were picked up when he was rampant in the Southern Heaven Domain, just a moment ago, he also dealt with Wuyuan like this.
I never thought that the thought dissipated much faster than Ye Zhuo had estimated, but after a week, there was only less than a tenth of it left, if it wasn't in his own meridians, even if it appeared in front of him, Ye Zhuo might not have noticed it.
Caution didn't come in handy, but Ye Zhuo's mind followed the wisp of thought that was about to disappear completely, just waiting for him to be completely strangled, and he could safely refine those essence blood that had not been completely collected.
didn't let Ye Zhuo wait too long, after more than a dozen breaths, poof, Ye Zhuo felt like a bubble being blown through the meridians, and that thought collapsed.
Although it was a mistake, I don't know why, but there was no problem, and the inexplicable threat was finally erased. It's just that before Ye Zhuo could secretly celebrate in his heart, suddenly his expression changed again: "Uncle, it's not over yet?"
At the moment when that thought completely dissipated, suddenly a turbulent fluctuation surged towards Ye Zhuo's knowledge of the sea, the previous thoughts were invisible and invisible, but they could still sense it, this fluctuation Ye Zhuo did not feel the slightest, as if it suddenly emerged from the void, and then it was churning in his own sea of knowledge, and Ye Zhuo did not have the slightest time to deal with it.
Ye Zhuo, who was frightened, hurriedly urged the true qi of the heart method, but where is it still useful, not to mention the realm of refining qi, it is a master of foundation building, and no one can pour the true qi into the sea of knowledge.
There was no sound in his ears, but in his mind, he could hear countless noisy and overwhelming sounds, children crying, village children frolicking, ploughing and farming, buying and selling, practicing and fighting, soaring clouds and fog, laughing and scolding, shouting and shouting, all kinds of movements, as if the whole world appeared in Ye Zhuo's mind.
In an instant, Ye Zhuo felt that his head was bulging, as if he was about to be blown up, and he couldn't help but exclaim: "What the hell?
After exclaiming, Ye Zhuo felt that something was wrong, this was not the movement that should be taken away, his head was swollen, but it was not really something that was invading his sea of knowledge, the chaotic sound was noisy and noisy, but it was just that, and it did not further swallow the changes in his ideology, on the contrary, as he took a few deep breaths, these voices seemed to become a little smaller, and his head began to become clear.
As soon as his mind moved, Ye Zhuo took two deep breaths, suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart and slowly urged the Xuanhuang Spiritual Sutra, and after a while, as his mind gradually eased, although those chaotic voices were still there, they became like a human muttering.
Seeing that there was an effect, Ye Zhuo was overjoyed, but he was distracted just now, and his mind became noisy again, where did he dare to slack off like this, take two deep breaths, directly get rid of distracting thoughts and hold Yuan Yi, and concentrate on cultivating in unison.
When I opened my eyes again, the sky was already bright, and after the night passed, the chaotic sounds in my head finally disappeared completely, and the drop of red essence blood had already been refined to replenish my loss.
His eyes were full of fine light, and Ye Zhuo said to himself with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "I'm not here to take away the house, but to send the Ten Great Tonic Pills to the master." ”
Feeling the abundant strength of his body, the vigorous surging true qi in the meridians, and the clarity that his head had never had, Ye Zhuo had already found that after a night, his strength had improved again, and there were a lot, not because there was a breakthrough in the realm, nor because he suddenly mastered a high-level spell, but because his Divine Soul Consciousness Sea was much more condensed than before he entered the meditation last night, and this time the improvement was even greater than the previous time when he unintentionally devoured and refined the blood soul spirit.
Ye Zhuo had no specific experience in this area, but according to his own feelings, his true qi was only the fifth layer of qi refining, but the realm of divine soul was already more than one realm higher, as for the extent to which it was not known, whether it could be compared with a late-stage qi refining cultivator like Diao Barbarian Nu or Qiu'er.
I got the benefit by mistake, but looking back, Ye Zhuo was still a little afraid, and he still guessed before, at this moment, he felt the improvement of the sea of divine soul consciousness, where is it not clear, the drop of red essence blood from the stone carving demon beast is really the remnant of the old ghost who has been dead for a long time, only such a thing can make his soul soar overnight, if it was not strangled at that time, maybe it may really be taken away.
The chaotic voices that appeared later were half virtual and half real, as if they were hallucinations, they should be the remnants of the consciousness of the unknown old ghost after being strangled by themselves, and the ten ** is his life memory, an old ghost who doesn't know how long he has lived suddenly poured out, and it is no wonder that his head was propped up, and those things would not have been taken away, but if it wasn't for Ye Zhuo to restrain his mind in time and hold on to Yuan Yi, he might not have been directly blasted and turned into a madman.
Now the benefits have been obtained, but Ye Zhuo actually has a lot of doubts in his heart, he doesn't understand why that idea would pass through the door and not enter, he didn't take away but let his true qi grind and kill, and he didn't understand how his true qi could strangle it, urging the true qi was just the only means available subconsciously at that time, and he really killed that idea cleanly if he didn't want to, he didn't seem to have heard of the true qi having such an effect.
After thinking about it for a while, I don't know why, it can only be attributed to my own good luck, anyway, there is no danger now, everything has passed, and after sensing his own changes, Ye Zhuo stood up with joy and walked towards an invisible barrier.
The night has passed, I don't know what happened to those people, and whether they will leave a chance for themselves today.
Running through several invisible barriers one after another, turning around the stronghold of several people, Ye Zhuo was slightly disappointed, those few people were obviously afraid of the well rope after being bitten by a snake for ten years, or they went out to explore the way alone, and the other few stayed there without moving.
Pouting his lips to show a little disdain, Ye Zhuo no longer paid attention to them, but he was not in a hurry to kill the stone carving demon beast to collect the unknown essence blood as he was yesterday, but closed his eyes and slowly turned his head.
Suddenly, the action stopped, Ye Zhuo opened his eyes, raised his feet and walked towards an invisible barrier, muttering as he walked: "I don't know what the old ghost left this connection, it is already dead and has not dissipated, that idea is incomplete, there should be no arranging anything to calculate the master." ”
Remembering to eat or not to fight means that people like Ye Zhuo are afraid that they will almost not be taken away just now, so they will think about picking up the bargain again, just because, when they just opened their eyes, in addition to their soul condensation and refreshment, they also had some more things in their minds, not some mystical secret method, nor any treasure map, but a faint traction connection with several places, just in this secret realm.
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