At the same time that the Vermilion Bird flew in from above the stone crack, Du Qingyun also condensed his mind, lost his consciousness, and swept towards the stone crack.

This out-of-body consciousness is extremely draining and energy-consuming, Du Qingyun didn't plan to use it, but at this moment, seeing that the stone crack is about to close, there is no other better way to use this trick again.

It's a pity that although the huge stone wall has cracked a crack, the invisible barrier still exists, because the Vermilion Bird is in an entity state, so it can follow the Miao Jiang people through the stone crack, but Du Qingyun's consciousness just arrived in front of the stone crack, it was blocked by a hard invisible qi, no matter how hard Du Qingyun tried his best, he couldn't move forward at all.

"Nima, this difficult task is up to you!" Du Qingyun's consciousness watched Suzaku go away and muttered to himself.

A scene that surprised Du Qingyun happened, Suzaku turned around and looked at the place where Du Qingyun's consciousness was, as if he heard Du Qingyun's words, and was stunned, and saw that the Miao Jiang people were about to go in, so he turned around and followed the Miao Jiang people.

Du Qingyun was simply ecstatic, you know, Suzaku said before that after practicing this Dionysian skill to the peak of the second layer, he can transmit sound for thousands of miles, although his consciousness is only a thousand meters away from Suzaku, but Suzaku was obviously aware of his movement just now, so he turned his head to look at the place where his consciousness was, which shows that his skill has greatly increased.

If this trend continues, he will soon be able to cultivate to a thousand miles of sound transmission, after all, just now his own consciousness was muttering to himself!

After cultivating to the point of thousands of miles of sound transmission, the benefits are undoubtedly surprising: for example, you can summon Suzaku anytime and anywhere like the animated version of Sun Wukong summoning a flying board; For example, if you don't have a mobile phone, you can talk to Li Jing and relieve the pain of lovesickness......

With so many benefits, so what are you waiting for? Hurry up and practice while the iron is hot! Anyway, I won't be able to enter the world in the enchantment for a while!

Thinking of this, Du Qingyun immediately retracted his consciousness, found a hidden place, and practiced the Dionysian skill.

After sucking the blood of the black dragon before, eating the gall of the black dragon, and drinking a few jars of the best Moutai, Du Qingyun immediately felt that the internal force in his body was indescribably abundant, and the momentum was like a rainbow wandering through the meridians around his body, bringing the incomparable wonderful feeling of the physical and mental spirits.

I don't know how long it took, until his stomach was rumbling with hunger, Du Qingyun came back to his senses, after all, no matter how good his magic skills were, he couldn't make Du Qingyun stop eating the fireworks in the world.

As soon as he opened his eyes, it was already sunset, and the broken intestines were at the end of the world, if in normal times, his vision would definitely be affected by the light, and he couldn't see far, but at this moment, Du Qingyun felt that the things in front of him were extremely clear, and even a mosquito on the huge stone wall in the distance could see clearly.

After a while, the mosquito seemed to feel that someone was staring at him, fluttered its wings and flew up, and Du Qingyun's ears actually sounded a "buzzing" sound.

This sound was as loud as the sound of mosquitoes on the mosquito net when he used to sleep, so that Du Qingyun could hear it clearly.

However, in fact, Du Qingyun and the mosquito are separated by a mountain, although it is not far, but the distance of a thousand meters is absolute.

Oh my God, I can hear the wings of a mosquito a thousand meters away! Am I really at the pinnacle of training?

Du Qingyun only felt that his heart was beating wildly, and the sound of dong dong was endless, as if someone was beating gongs and drums. (To be continued.) )