From entering the dragon tooth mirror and seeing the long-lost caracal, to entering Sangya's atrium and discovering that Cang'er is the eagle god, Jiang Nanjun's mood fluctuated like a wave, which can be described as a huge fluctuation. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It can be seen from the picture of the heart probe that Sonya has incarnated as the eagle god, impersonated as Cang'er, and will soon give orders to the eagles in its name.

How could Jiang Nanjun let her make a mistake? Settle down, and with the encouragement of the ruthless, he drilled into his brain and began to pull out brain waves.

It turns out that people's thinking is like white clouds floating in the sky. The fingers touch lightly, soft and delicate, and with a twist of two fingers, you can also find the thread and pull out a slender solid line.

Jiang Nanjun was engrossed, supporting his arms with internal force, not moving, only his fingers were hooked up and down, the force was not light or heavy, even and measured, and he pulled the white line without any disorder, from the mass shape, to the spiral shape of a circle and a circle.

When the coil is formed, his mind begins to move again, and the white line jumps happily, jumping into a zigzag line, and the wheel slowly rotates, which is his brain wave.

Although the caracal annihilation couldn't help, his gaze could penetrate Jiang Nanjun's forehead and see the movement of his thoughts.

At the beginning, he was very sweaty, because along the way, Jiang Nanjun's mood has been experiencing ups and downs.

What he admired was that as soon as he got down to business, Jiang Nanjun was able to leave all distractions behind him and completely focus on the work at hand.

He sincerely sighed that making decisions at the right time and being able to bend and stretch is what makes Jiangnan Zimo different from ordinary people, and it is also the reason why he has been able to continue to make contributions in the past hundred years.

The spiral of brain waves is expanding and expanding, circle after circle, surrounding Jiang Nanjun's brain wall until white brain waves fill his entire head, and there are no extra gaps anymore.

At this time, the spiral disappeared, and the solid thread was still firmly clamped between his fingers, pulling out from the Tianchi acupoint above his head.

The brainwave has successfully drilled out of the brain, and the caracal breathes a sigh of relief for the time being, but Jiang Nanjun still maintains a high degree of caution.

The next step is to find the entrance of Sanya's heart vein, and then insert the brainwave cable into it.

This is the most dangerous step, and the process is extremely important. The refractory heart hung again, but Jiang Nanjun breathed slowly, and his expression was always focused.

His composure reassured the caracal, and he was no longer nervous, just silently watching.

The reason why it is dangerous to connect the heart pulse is that the brain waves are active and active, if Jiang Nanjun is slightly distracted, so that the brain waves get out of his hand and miss the entrance of the heart vein, the thread will not know where it will swing.

In case it touches the atrium wall, no matter which piece of blood element foundation it touches, it will alarm Sang Ya and Nangong Xiang, and the consequences of the caracal once prompted will happen--the two of them will be sucked into the blood tower transformed by the blood element beam and turned into blood water, which also means that if their action fails, Xuanyuan Mountain will fall.

Jiangnan Junsu is not chaotic when he comes to danger, and the more critical he is, the calmer he is. When the brain wave penetrates the Tianchi acupoint and hangs down from the top of his head, he no longer needs to close his eyes, and he can see the white lines between his fingers when he opens his eyes.

He kept his fingers loose, his eyes moved to the heart veins hanging from the roof, he was engrossed in observing them, comparing them with each other in order to find the thickest and most resilient one, and subconsciously, he kept hinting to himself: "I can connect the two, I can!"

At this time, everything around him has left him.

Whether it is related to the memories of the past or the hope for the future, they are all shielded by his subjective consciousness, hidden in the deepest corners of his heart, and never looked at them again.

In his powerful mind, all that was left was a trace of jumping brain waves, which belonged only to the present moment, and were not connected to any other time period.

The hard work paid off, and when he didn't observe much, he found one of the heart veins that he thought was the most secure, and then pulled the brain waves, like threading a needle, carefully moving the thread to the extremely thin heart vein pinhole.