Chapter 152: Beads
Qin Qingtong didn't ask, Qin Yujun breathed a sigh of relief, and didn't pay attention to what Qin Qingtong was doing, just secretly poked and poked a few messengers out, and deliberately said the stone that Qin Qingtong gave him in the messenger, triumphant.
The colored scales are cold in the palm of his hand, but they are not cold, Qin Qingtong touches the colored scales, and there is always an illusion, it seems that the colored scales are not scales, but what are they if they are not scales?
Qin Qingtong glanced at it, and saw that Qin Yujun was sitting next to him and playing, so he didn't speak, and subconsciously separated a wisp of divine sense to wrap the colored scales.
Although she knew that Qin Tian would not harm her at all, there was still a big gap between what they thought was no danger and what she thought was dangerous.
Even if there is any danger with a wisp of divine consciousness, it is a big deal that she doesn't want it, although it hurts a little, but at least there will be no real danger, at most, it is to stay here for a while longer, and wait for the divine consciousness to come back before going out.
Qin Qingtong's mind was full of thoughts, and unconsciously the divine consciousness wrapped in the colored scales slowly soaked into the colored scales, unlike what she thought, after the divine consciousness came into contact with the scales, she could recognize the main scales, and she herself obtained the contents of the scales.
Instead, he was inadvertently lured by the scales and slowly went into the depths of the scales, which obviously looked like a beautiful shallow scale, but after the divine consciousness entered it, it was boundless, like a flat boat on the vast sea.
But Qin Qingtong didn't notice this, but the scales in his hand changed significantly because of his divine consciousness after entering it, and slowly turned into a colorful bead.
The bead was lying in the palm of his hand as if it had come to life, and he couldn't tell where it was moving, but Qin Qingtong just felt that the bead came to life.
It seems that the next moment will attract all of her mind, in fact, the beads really attract all her mind and eyes to the beads.
Unconsciously, most of her semi-consciousness didn't know when it had all entered the beads, but the beads were still attracting her divine sense, and she could clearly feel that her divine consciousness was still her divine consciousness.
But she couldn't control them at all, she couldn't take back the consciousness that had been injected into the beads, and she couldn't control the consciousness that was still in the sea of consciousness from pouring into the beads.
Qin Qingtong's little face slowly became pale and bloodless, and his watery eyes were also empty, without the slightest figure, looking like a weak, pale and fragile doll.
But Qin Qingtong couldn't take care of these anymore, and as most of her divine consciousness poured into the beads, her mind was also forced to follow into the beads.
She is quite a good divine sense, in the eyes of the boundless space in the beads, it is a drop in the ocean, if it is not for the divine consciousness connected to her outer body, in such a huge space, she has to wonder if she has arrived in another world.
The stream formed by the convergence of divine consciousness rushed forward in the established direction, breaking through all the obstructive fog that was obstructed, and rushing forward wrapped in Qin Qingtong's mind.
Qin Qingtong miraculously discovered that the place where her divine consciousness flowed through everything was like opening a path of light, and the path of light did not disappear after the divine consciousness left, but slowly expanded towards the dim mist, lighting up the space in the beads.
Behind the stream of divine consciousness has followed the path of a vast river, and it is still expanding its territory.
Qin Qingtong tried to change the direction of his divine sense, but his usually well-behaved divine consciousness did not listen to her command at all, and rushed towards a certain direction without hesitation.
Qin Qingtong tried a few times and found that he couldn't control his divine sense, and after the initial fear, he slowly calmed down, his divine sense couldn't control it, and his mind couldn't get out.
She couldn't do anything, and so far she hadn't seen any danger other than being involuntarily.
complained in her heart, but she knew that Qin Tian would definitely not harm her, so she didn't care, she would go out sooner or later anyway,
With the leisure to observe the light path broken by the sea of consciousness, she found that although her mind could not wander around without her divine sense, and she could not control her divine sense, as long as she was within the scope of the light path, she could clearly feel the world in the bead.
Most of the places covered by the path of light were some boxy drawers, boxes, and even pavilions that she had never seen before, but as long as it was locked up, she couldn't see what was going on inside.
Qin Qingtong has a headache, people are always like this, the more unknown things are, the more curious they are, but it's a pity that she can't control her divine sense in this, and this is not her sea of consciousness or space, she can only itch in her heart and look at it with her eyes.
The world in the beads seemed to be boundless, Qin Qingtong's divine consciousness was twisted into silk, and it seemed that he couldn't reach a certain destination he wanted to reach, Qin Qingtong felt that he was getting weaker and weaker, and subconsciously wanted to draw all the little divine consciousness left in the sea of consciousness into the beads.
But she also deeply understands that if all the divine consciousness in the sea of consciousness is withdrawn from the sea of consciousness, even if she is immortal, she will be hit hard, and even become a wasted person, and no one wants to become a wasted person herself.
Qin Qingtong tried not to think about withdrawing the divine consciousness from the sea of consciousness, but at the moment when she was in a trance, she almost drained her sea of knowledge, but fortunately, the nameless shark in her sea of knowledge protected her sea of knowledge at the last moment, which avoided the danger of her sea of consciousness collapsing.
But Qin Qingtong's body couldn't bear it at all, and almost all of his divine sense was withdrawn from the sea of consciousness, and a big mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth, spitting out Qin Qingtong's whole body, but at the moment when the blood touched the beads,
The bead suddenly flew up from Qin Qingtong's palm, suspended in the air, emitting a colorful light that enveloped Qin Qingtong, and the blood that Qin Qingtong spit out caught up with the bead with a strange trajectory, and wrapped the bead.
The colorful light of the beads slowly dimmed, and suddenly turned into a dazzling red, reflecting Qin Qingtong's pale little face crimson, as if dyed rouge, beautiful and exquisite.
The dazzling red light came and went quickly, so fast that Qin Yujun thought it was just a moment of dazzle, and the light emitted by the beads slowly converged, swaying and falling on Qin Qingtong's palm.
The Kraken Spirit Spring on Qin Qingtong's lower body disappeared quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Qin Qingtong's pale little face gradually became rosy with the disappearance of the Kraken Spirit Spring.
Qin Yujun sat next to him and looked worried, but Qin Qingtong was different from them, he didn't dare to wake Qin Qingtong up easily, so he could only sit and wait for Qin Tian while worrying.
He was afraid and loved this father, but fear could always erase all his love and courage, but for Qin Qingtong, the little guy mustered up the courage to send a message to Qin Tian for the first time, compared to the high priest, he believed in this father who was almost indifferent to the point of coldness.