In fact, it is said to be contemplation, in fact, Jiang Han is not thinking about anything in his mind, just staring quietly ahead, purely emptying his consciousness, withdrawing from his body, placing it in the heaven and earth, and using his consciousness to caress and comprehend all living beings, so as to develop and improve his consciousness.

This method of raising consciousness was not taught by Jiang Han's previous teacher, nor was it taught by the master of this world, but Jiang Hantongguò's understanding of this world, plus some of his own perceptions and understandings in his previous life, slowly groped out from it. He tried it several times, and it worked.

Jiang Han remembered very well that the first time he did this, his consciousness could only cover a space range of about a few meters. By the second time, he clearly felt that his consciousness had grown a lot, and he could cover dozens of meters, or even more than 100 meters. By the third time, for some reason, the area he could cover suddenly increased from more than 100 meters to more than 1,000 meters.

With such an amazing progress, no matter how calm Jiang Han was, he was also shocked at that time, and secretly said that he was really perverted. By the fourth time, Jiang Han had already discovered a subtle change from the previous few advances. It seems that every time his consciousness touches some living beings, he integrates his consciousness into those living beings, and perceives the various memories and feelings contained in those living beings, his consciousness will be improved to a certain extent. The more things he can perceive from all living beings, the more his consciousness will be raised. With such a unique way of ascension, it seems that he can expand his consciousness with the perception of all living beings without paying almost anything. It's no different from getting something for nothing.

As for whether those living beings will die after feeling the memories and feelings of those living beings, Jiang Han has paid attention to it. Not only will those creatures not die, but their vitality will be even more vigorous than before. How this happened, Jiang Han is not very clear.

Jiang Han didn't know if his method of raising consciousness was right or not. No one sued him, and it was impossible for him to publicize such a thing, and there was no book in this world that specialized in cultivating consciousness like him. As for cultivators, their consciousness generally follows the realm. Of course, there are also cultivators whose consciousness is lower than their own realm, or higher than their own realm. However, whether it is low or high, it is all moderate, and the difference will not be too outrageous.

It seems that a person like Jiang Han, whose spiritual roots have been destroyed and can no longer be reshaped, can cultivate such a thing, whether it is history or secrets, there is no record. All the qiē made Jiang Han unable to study and understand. I can only explore it little by little.

In this kind of exploration, Jiang Han's consciousness can now cover more than 10,000 meters, that is, more than ten kilometers. If this is placed on a normal cultivator, it is really nothing if the consciousness can cover more than ten kilometers, compared to those who can easily sweep their consciousness across a country and city, or even across a region, it is simply a small thing, a piece of heaven, a speck of dust. And Xiao Wu is the inconspicuous dust, which is not comparable at all.

However, there is a distinction that everyone will never know, but Jiang Han himself knows very clearly. That is, within the scope of Jiang Han's consciousness, all the qiē is under his own control, and what he wants others to see and feel, others can see and feel. He didn't want others to see what he felt, and no one else could see or feel it anyway. Even if this person's consciousness is higher than him and his cultivation is deeper than his, it will not work with him.

To take the simplest example, just like now, he is obviously standing still and feeling all living beings, but if he doesn't want others to see this picture, he wants others to see that he is sleeping, then others will see the picture of him sleeping. This kind of control of his can ignore any cultivation and realm level. Within the scope of his consciousness, he is the master of a qiē. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the god of this region.

As for why there is such an astonishing change in his consciousness, except that his consciousness has traveled through countless time and space and has been baptized by the rules of time and space, plus his consciousness does not belong to this world and is not controlled by the rules of this world, Jiang Han can't find any other reason.

Whatever the reason, though, it doesn't matter. The important thing is to get strong as soon as possible. In this bizarre world, where killing people is easier than killing chickens, if you are not strong enough, you really don't have the right to live arbitrarily.

Jiang Han is used to living arbitrarily, and there is a natural factor in his bones that he is unrestrained and unwilling to live humblely, if he wants to live as he wants, he must be strong. Not to mention that it is so powerful that no one can compare, at least it must be so strong that it cannot be kneaded by others. There are a lot of things he can throw away for this goal.

However, just as Jiang Han indulged his consciousness in the sky, his consciousness suddenly saw that someone had come to this purple bamboo forest. The person who came was handsome, as elegant as an orchid, with a vertical half-bundle of black hair like ink, elegantly draped on his back, with the elegant green shirt on his body, and his slender and well-proportioned posture, he couldn't help but give people a sense of ethereal feeling that he had just walked out of the hazy smoke and rain between the mountains and rivers, not a mortal like a fairy.

In the entire Mingxin Sect, there is only one person who can make people feel this way. That demon genius who successfully built a foundation at the age of twelve, and now cultivates to the Righteous Heart Golden Pill Realm, and whose cultivation speed is so fast that countless people can't catch up, the son of Yue Ling, the fifth peak master, and Ling Mufeng, who has a mutated water spirit root.

Jiang Han's understanding of Ling Mufeng was all from the memories of the original owner. In the memory of the original owner, Ling Mufeng was a person who didn't like to talk, didn't like to interact with people, no matter how big things happened, he would not have any expression, and he was as quiet as a pool of stagnant water. Even when he was besieged and on the verge of death in the Lost Wonderland trial, the expression on his face did not change. It was still so quiet, indifferent, as if it wasn't him who was going to die. Later, after he was rescued by the original owner, the other people saved by the original owner expressed all kinds of gratitude to the original owner, but he didn't show anything, and when he returned to the sect, he began to retreat, ignoring the original owner, the life-saving benefactor, until Jiang Han came to this world, he never appeared.

The original owner had saved Ling Mufeng for so long, and Ling Mufeng had never shown up, how could he be here now? Seeing Ling Mufeng strolling over and heading straight here, Jiang Han didn't think that Ling Mufeng was in the wrong place. Since it's not a mistake. So what is he doing here? Could it be that he came to find himself? Jiang Han guessed in his heart.

No matter what Ling Mufeng's reason for coming here, Jiang Han couldn't continue to keep his consciousness outside, he quickly retracted his consciousness, took a book on alchemy from the room next to him, sat on the bamboo chair next to the window and flipped through it.

And when Ling Mufeng walked through the bamboo forest and came to the front of the bamboo building, what he saw was a picture of a handsome man sitting quietly on a bamboo chair and reading a book leisurely. Looking at the man's calm and indifferent expression, somehow, an indescribable color quickly flashed in Ling Mufeng's crystal clear eyes. He remembered very well that at the moment when he was about to die, it was the man in front of him who saved him regardless of his own safety.

He was saved, but this man changed from a proud son of heaven who attracted much attention to a mortal who could no longer cultivate. The reason for this qiē is that he is not strong enough. If he is strong enough, he doesn't need this man to save him, and this man won't become a waste spirit root. He Ling Mufeng has been a coquettish son since he was born, and his cultivation qualifications are against the sky, because of some reasons, he has never looked at everyone around him, including his parents who gave him life and love. But in this way, he never looked at anyone in his eyes, but he was saved by a person who was not as good as him. This cause and effect of others abolishing his own life, he knew that he was not so light to pay off. Therefore, after coming out of the secret realm, he began to retreat, trying his best to improve his cultivation. With a strong foundation as a foundation, coupled with a steady stream of cultivation resources, he has cultivated to the Righteous Heart Golden Pill Realm in just a few decades, and he is only one foot away from being able to get married. He had planned to stay in retreat until he was married, and then start paying back the cause and effect. didn't expect that before he got married, this man was leaving. Cultivators are most afraid of cause and effect, and if they don't get it right, they will become demons on the Great Dao. He didn't want to leave his demons behind, so he went with his will, ended his retreat, came here, and began to repay the cause and effect.

Jiang Han's consciousness had been silently observing Ling Mufeng, seeing that Ling Mufeng didn't come in after coming here, he just stood quietly outside and looked at himself, it was almost an hour at a glance, Jiang Han felt very weird, he decided to break this situation.

So, Jiang Han pretended to be a little tired from reading, reached out and rubbed his eyebrows, put the book in his hand on the small table beside him, and stood up calmly. Then, as if he had just seen Ling Mufeng, he was slightly surprised, and then he spoke, "Senior Brother Ling, when did you come?" "A life that can't act in these years is not a perfect life, he said secretly in his heart.

Catching Jiang Han's slightly surprised eyes, Ling Mufeng replied lightly: "Just arrived." With that, he walked into the bamboo building, stood next to the window, and stared at Jiang Han quietly.

It's been almost an hour, and it's called just arrived? If I don't say anything, will he just stand there and wait for me to find out? This man...... Oh, it's also interesting and personal. Jiang Han thought messily in his heart.

"Senior Brother Ling, please take a seat, I'll go make a pot of tea." Jiang Han turned sideways slightly and made a 'please' motion.

Ling Mufeng didn't speak, and sat down on another bamboo chair with a graceful posture.

Jiang Han bowed slightly and walked out. After a while, he came back with a tea tray.

Putting down the tea tray, holding the pot and pouring two cups of tea, putting one cup in front of Ling Mufeng, Jiang Han sat down and said: "Senior Brother Ling, taste it, this is the tea I planted and picked and dried by myself, it has the effect of clearing the heart and mind, purifying the body and cultivating the gods, and on weekdays, several of my junior brothers and sisters will drink a cup when they are tired of cultivating." ”

Ling Mufeng sighed, picked up the teacup and took a sip. The tea is soft and fragrant, and before I swallow it, I feel a clear and translucent breath rising from my brain, which makes my consciousness feel relaxed. With his divine sense relaxed, Ling Mufeng slowly swallowed the tea in his mouth. When the tea is in the stomach, the clear air is even better, and the body is warm and comfortable. And under the drive of this clear aura, the divine consciousness barrier that he had been stagnant all this time trembled violently a few times as if it had been hit by something.

Receiving the impact of this force, a look of surprise instantly crossed Ling Mufeng's eyes. He could clearly feel that the barrier that blocked the advancement of the Divine Consciousness had loosened a lot at the moment of impact, and if he struck with all his strength at this moment, he would definitely be able to break through this barrier and take the Divine Consciousness to a higher level. If his consciousness rises, he will be able to get married more easily. But he didn't. He suppressed the urge to break through the barrier. It also suppressed the sense of surprise in my heart.

This tea, it is even better than the best Qingxin Pill in the four pins of pills. How is this possible? You must know that although the grade of the Qingxin Pill is not very high, its effect is very large, no matter how high the cultivation is, it can be used by people, it is specially used to repair the wounds of the divine consciousness and enhance the divine consciousness, there is no realm distinction. The price of ordinary Qingxin Pill is higher than that of Wupin Pill. Not to mention the best Qingxin Pill. But no one can sell it for anyone who owns it, but only keeps it for their own use. Even if you sell it, the price is expensive. It's more about bartering. He has more than a dozen of these superb Pure Heart Pills. It is specially reserved for the advancement of divine consciousness when the realm is raised. But at this moment, he can have such an effect with only a sip of tea. How is this possible? Perhaps, I was wrong in my perception?

No, no, the clear aura contained in the tea just now is not fake, it is not an illusion. Soon, Ling Mufeng denied that idea.

This tea...... There must be something odd.

Ling Mufeng pondered in his heart, he took another sip of the tea in the cup and swallowed it slowly. This time, he could clearly perceive that the clear aura contained in the tea once again hit the barrier that blocked the advancement of divine consciousness, and the barrier loosened a little. At this moment, he didn't need all his strength to break through that barrier. But he still didn't impact, he took another sip of tea, savored the fragrance of tea, and let the clear aura spread out after impacting the barrier, wandering around the body, little by little, removing the deepest hidden impurities in the body. The change was subtle, but it was changing.

Under such an impact, Ling Mufeng soon finished drinking the tea in the cup. Without him making a sound, Jiang Han filled him with tea. By the time he drank the fourth cup of tea, the barrier that had blocked Ling Mufeng for several years didn't need Ling Mufeng to impact with his spiritual power at all, and it was shattered in an instant. And at this moment, Ling Mufeng's mind was also violently shaken a few times. Without any strength, just drinking tea can advance the divine consciousness, what is this concept? But Ling Mufeng is Ling Mufeng after all, he has always been calm, no matter how big the matter is, he can't make him shocked. He quickly calmed down. After cooling down, when I think about it, compared to some of his previous experiences, it seems that this is nothing. It's not worth the fuss about him yet.

The advancement of divine consciousness will not cause any celestial phenomena, but will only give people an inexplicable sense of oppression.

Jiang Han could clearly feel that the aura on Ling Mufeng's body was suddenly much stronger, but he didn't think of anything else, he only thought that Ling Mufeng might be thinking about something, disturbed by something in his heart, so his aura would rise drastically. Ling Mufeng didn't speak, only drank water, and he didn't speak. He really couldn't figure out what this Ling Mufeng was doing here. Ling Mufeng has become a freak in his heart. If the enemy does not move, I will not move, and see who has patience.

After another half an hour, after stabilizing his divine consciousness and realizing that no matter how much he drank the tea in the cup, it would only make his divine consciousness completely clear and relaxed under the baptism of tea, and there would be no change, Ling Mufeng stopped drinking tea, and at the same time, he also had a new understanding of the effect of tea in his heart. It seems that this tea is only useful when the divine consciousness is about to advance. Other times, it only plays a role in clearing the heart and brain, and removing impurities in the body.

But even if this is the case, it is very rare in this cultivation world. I just don't know if this tea will work for people whose realm is higher than me. Go back and try. Thinking like this, Ling Mufeng slowly raised his head, stared at Jiang Han, and said the second sentence after coming here for more than two hours: "I'll go with you." ”

Come with me? Jiang Han was suppressed by Ling Mufeng's headless words. After pondering for a while, Jiang Han said, "Senior Brother Ling, what do you mean by this?" "What do you mean by coming with me? Where to go? We don't seem to know each other, do we? Besides, isn't this moving too fast? Jiang Han said in his heart.

Ling Mufeng's face was expressionless, his eyes were clear, and he replied, "Let's go to the Blue City together." ”

"I'll protect you." At the end, Ling Mufeng said this again in a calm tone.

This man...... This man...... Jiang Han was a little speechless in his heart, he felt that his thinking really couldn't be synchronized with Ling Mufeng. However, he already roughly understood what Ling Mufeng meant. This person must not know who heard from anyone that he was leaving the sect to take up a post in Blue City, and knew that he had no cultivation, so he wanted to protect him. However, he himself does not believe that he needs anyone's protection at this time.

"Senior Brother Ling, I'm a man. Although I can no longer cultivate, my martial arts are still there, my body is still reacting, I am much stronger than ordinary people, and in the world, I don't need anyone's protection. Thank you, Senior Brother Ling, for your kindness. "No matter what the reason, if Ling Mufeng really went with him, then the Fifth Peak Peak Lord would definitely dare to kill him, Jiang Han had no doubt about this. If he were Ling Mufeng's parents, he would not let such a good seedling leave and waste time in the world. Who parents don't expect their children to become dragons and phoenixes?

"You saved me, this is cause and effect, if I don't repay this cause and effect, I will have demons." Ling Mufeng unabashedly stated his purpose.

Hearing this, Jiang Han was silent. Regarding the theory of cause and effect, Jiang Han also knew about it in the memory of the original owner. The cultivators of this world attach great importance to cause and effect. The higher the cultivation level, the more important these things are. Legend has it that cultivators who owe karma will be haunted by demons during the tribulation, which will affect the tribulation. The light consequence may be a fall in the realm, and the heavy consequence is directly the soul is scattered and will never be reborn. Ordinary cultivators spend time repaying the various causes and effects they owe when they cross the tribulation. Only when the cause and effect are fulfilled will we go to the tribulation.

According to Ling Mufeng's statement, the original owner saved him and gave himself up, he really owed the cause and effect to the original owner, and this cause and effect is not small. It was normal for Ling Mufeng to ask for the end to repay this cause and effect. It's just that there's no need to be around, right? It's okay to give some treasures or something. Thinking like this, Jiang Han was about to refuse. was interrupted by Ling Mufeng.

"Very fragrant smell. What are you doing" The chief disciple of the ninth peak dotes on his little junior sister very much, and many people know about the fact that he has cultivated a good cooking skill for the sake of the little junior sister's appetite, and Ling Mufeng has also heard of it. He came in and smelled the enticing scent. Given that he had something else to say, he didn't ask what kind of food it was coming from. Now that he has said everything that should be said, his divine sense has also advanced, and it is time to ask what is so fragrant, strange and tempting.

Facing Ling Mufeng, whose thinking was so jumpy, the corners of Jiang Han's lips seemed to twitch slightly, and there was no need to smell it, Jiang Han also knew that it was the fragrance of bone broth. Although he wrapped the most essential part with his consciousness and did not let it overflow, no matter how much he covered it up, he couldn't hide the fragrance that volatilized. Of course, this fragrance is not something that everyone can smell. The consciousness is not strong, and those who can't cultivate really can't catch that fragrance.

Hearing Ling Mufeng ask this, Jiang Han didn't want to say anything else, he replied: "It's a bone broth stewed with cow and animal bones, which can be used to cook noodles and make rice to make steamed buns." ”

A soup stewed from the bones of a cow beast? Cooking noodles, making rice, making steamed buns? These kinds of food instantly appeared in Ling Mufeng's mind. He had seen it when he walked in the world, but he had not eaten it, and he had not eaten for many years.

This smell is so fragrant, it must be the same thing as it is made, right? Ling Mufeng thought in his heart.

"Let's have noodles." Thinking of this, Ling Mufeng said it. He didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his behavior.

Jiang Han was once again twitched by Ling Mufeng's words, looking at Ling Mufeng's clean eyes without a trace of impurities, Jiang Han thought in his heart: This person, has he always been so ignorant of human feelings? That's too simple (stupid). It's really an alternative wonder.

Ling Mufeng said so, Jiang Han naturally wouldn't say anything else, he responded calmly on the surface: "Okay, then Senior Brother Ling wait a while, I'll cook noodles." Call you when it's cooked. ”

"Okay, I'll wait." Ling Mufeng replied very seriously.

Jiang Han didn't speak again, he got up and went to the kitchen, picked up the noodles that had been alive before and started to get busy.

Since the dough had already woken up, Jiang Han didn't have much effort to roll the noodles. Then he added some water to the small pot, and when the water boiled, he put the noodles in and cooked them in a bowl, blanched a few green vegetables and put them on the noodles, and then put two spoonfuls of the mellow and delicious soup in the bowl, and then put some of the braised beef that had been marinated and cut into slices on top, and sprinkled some coriander and minced chives around the beef to enhance the flavor, and finally he took out his homemade slightly spicy sesame oil and fresh-enhancing soy sauce and poured it around the soup in the bowl twice.

Looking at this bowl of noodles that looked excellent and exuded an attractive fragrance, Jiang Han nodded with satisfaction in his heart, and secretly said that his craftsmanship had not regressed. After putting the noodles on the table and putting the chopsticks on the table, he cut another plate of braised beef and mixed a plate of crisp and refreshing cold dishes, and then went out to call Ling Mufeng.

"Senior Brother Ling, the noodles are cooked, let's eat." For a person like Ling Mufeng, who has been raised by people since he was a child, and is simple (stupid) and not on the same thinking channel as a normal person at all, Jiang Han really has a feeling of serving his ancestors.

Ling Mufeng didn't feel that he was bothering others at all, he didn't have this kind of consciousness at all. Hearing Jiang Han say that the noodles were cooked, he said 'hmm' expressionlessly, then stood up and walked into the dining room, without Jiang Han greeting him again, he sat directly in front of the dining table, picked up the chopsticks and ate the steaming bowl of noodles in front of him, exuding an attractive fragrance. His behavior made Jiang Han twitch the corners of his lips speechlessly.

Jiang Han's noodles are smooth and tender, with the mellow and delicious soup, slightly spicy fresh sesame oil and fresh soy sauce, as well as salty and delicious braised beef, green and refreshing vegetables, it is an indescribable enjoyment to eat, and the delicious taste is so delicious that people can't swallow their tongues. Not to mention a plate of braised beef and refreshing salads. Added up, it's the ultimate delicacy. Once you taste it, you'll never forget it. People who have been fortunate enough to eat Jiang Han's cooked noodles say that after eating Jiang Han's cooked noodles, they are torturing their taste buds by eating the noodles made by others.

At this moment, Ling Mufeng had a feeling like this. Eating the noodles made by Jiang Han, tasting the delicious taste that is difficult to express in words, and thinking about the kind of food he ate before, which was called 'delicious' by countless people, he felt that the so-called 'delicious' he ate before was like white water, and there was no comparison at all. The noodles and dishes made by Jiang Han are so delicious and delicious. It's no wonder that some people cultivate so high that they can't give up their appetites. Now it seems that there is a reason.

Ling Mufeng, who was immersed in the food, didn't notice the change in his expression at all. When he picks up the noodles, chews and swallows, his clear eyes will flash with countless bright and dazzling stars, he obviously did not smile, but his eyes seemed to be full of joyful smiles, looking particularly innocent and moving.

Jiang Han on the side noticed the change in Ling Mufeng, he glanced at it a few times without a trace, and said in his heart: This Ling Mufeng is really more and more pure (stupid) the more he looks at it, just a bowl of noodles, it can make him so happy. How miserable he must have been on weekdays. Except for cultivation, I'm afraid I don't know what the outside world is like, right? Poor child.

Jiang Han had all kinds of brains in his heart, and he couldn't help but have a trace of sympathy in his eyes when he looked at Ling Mufeng.

Ling Mufeng didn't notice Jiang Han's eyes at all, because, after being hit by the extremely delicious shock, he had already eaten a bowl of noodles, and he had eaten all the soup and two plates of dishes, and he fell into a new round of impact. This impact was that when he finished eating the noodles, swept away the vegetables, and was still immersed in the infinite deliciousness and repeated tastes, he suddenly felt that the stagnant spiritual power in his body kept tumbling and climbing, but in an instant, he felt that the spiritual power in his body had increased a lot, no less than the spiritual power he had obtained from half a year of penance.

How can such an astonishing change make him not care?