Xiao Fan became more and more familiar with the dialogue mode with Ji Qingqing in the Sea of Consciousness, this was a soul-level exchange that could not be faked at all, and even the basic etiquette that he had always attached importance to could not be taken into account at all.

But I have to say that this form of communication makes Xiao Fan extremely comfortable.

The higher the level of human civilization, the more the many red tapes imposed will be more and more prominent, and the so-called spiritual communication of preaching and reciting can only be a formality, and then some hypocritical feelings fall into the expression of words.

When a great man dies and the world mourns and praises his great achievements, some people may think that this guy is really ugly and died too timely, and then find out a bunch of bad deeds from his life, of course, they will not announce it.

The local noble teacher was on the podium, crying bitterly for the pet who had died of illness for many years, and the students who listened to the class were silent and constipated, and the best way was to cry a few times.

When a certain place is affected by a disaster and the whole country mourns, someone's first impression may be that their relatives have not been harmed, and their hearts are happy, but they must also tell others that they are very sad and sad.

Civilization tells people that you have to do this, you have to not do that, otherwise your broad monetary value in society will depreciate very quickly, which is very not in your interest.

However, in the pure sense of the word, the communication of the heart, such expressions that are forced by the situation, are like the collapse of an edifice, and there is no place for a cone of inches.

Communication at the level of the soul is equivalent to opening each other's hearts, reading each other's hearts, thinking is what is said, even the darkest and negative psychological changes hidden in the corner will be immediately captured by the other party, there is no layer of recursive logical traps, there is no need for complex and changeable misreading, and it is impossible to cover up in order to reshape the external image.

It was impossible for such a function to read each other's hearts in the human world, such an unbelievable mode of communication, in the Demon Dao, Xiao Fan only obtained half of the permissions, that is, he had to open his inner world and show his own transparent and transparent true appearance, but he was still ignorant of the rich inner world of the mysterious game character Ji Qingqing.

But this does not diminish Xiao Fan's sense of comfort in communicating with him.

With Xiao Fan's character, even with good friends such as Qian Mao and Raging Pig, even in the face of He Fangjing, it is impossible for him to open his heart in every detail. Once the thought is transformed into language and writing, it will inevitably bring subjective intentions, and the presupposition of its own image will inevitably be implicit in the expression of language, which is the foundation of all civilization baptism such as growth, experience, education, values, etc., and on the day of completion, the achievements of civilization have been integrated into the bloodline, reshaping the temperament, and will naturally be reconstructed from the thought, forming layers of recursive language logic.

And Xiao Fan firmly believes that he can't express his heart without pretense, and others can't do it!

And the luck is that he can have this strange encounter in the game. What I want to do, how do I think about it, where are my interests, what do I want to gain...... All this was applied to the communication of the heart, and the cage was quickly broken, and there was no slightest jealousy, comfortable and free.

For the sake of safety, in order to be more confident in surviving the test, Xiao Fan waited for three days. In the past three days, he cooperated with He Fangjing to brush the seventy-five-level boss monster, with the high-end of his equipment at this time, the sharpness and changeability of his combat methods, and the strength of the seventy-one level boss monster, it is no longer a threat.

The two of them quickly rose to level seventy-seven.

He spent a lot of materials as he wanted, and finally fused a new material, and he himself was extremely satisfied, claiming that it was the most successful work since he entered the Demon Path.

Of course, all the expenses for consuming materials are borne by Xiao Fan. It didn't matter if the Fire Feather Evil Cloud was supplied, the materials supplied by Blue Water Blue were all transferred to her at market prices. The small piece of soul stone provided by Xiao Fan has been consumed.

This material is a triangular diamond-shaped, palm-sized volume, the surface is crystal jade, like a large water chestnut carved from a piece of green jade, and there is a faint red and bright diamond-shaped color flickering inside, which is revealed from a circle of ripple-like water lines, which is beautiful and abrupt.

The synthetic material is named by the forger himself, and he is not keen on naming this kind of thing as he wishes, so he casually took a name, called Mitsubishi jade, which is also appropriate.

This thing is peeled off into a powder, and then mixed with water to form a mastic, all by doing it yourself, Xiao Fan ordered the coating to be applied to the armor, to check its own attributes, water, fire, and immortal defense increased by about 550 points at the same time!

"In the future, I won't suddenly enter a manic state again, will I?"

"No, the premise is to pass the test of five thunderbolts." Ji Qingqing hesitated and hesitated: "Brother Pear...... Be sure to succeed! ”

"It's going to work." Xiao Fan subconsciously had a thought: "What about the power in reality?" Can it be restored to the level of a normal person? ”

"Brother Lizi is not a very human, how can he be compared with ordinary people?" Ji Qingqing looked quite surprised, and said, "Why does Brother Lizi insist on this?" Ordinary men, how can they make a woman like He Fangjing have a deep love for Brother Pear? ”

Xiao Fan stood in front of the altar of the main city of the firmament, the low stone pillars neatly arranged in the center of the altar were intricately patterned, the surrounding clouds were pervasive, the colorful smoke clouds crisscrossed and staggered, and the silent electric light seemed to come from the netherworld, from the heavenly palace, intertwined and entwined.

His mind was suddenly chaotic, his thoughts drifted away, and He Fangjing standing beside him was like a fairy in the bright clouds, but the beautiful shadow seemed to be getting farther and farther away, and it was difficult to touch.

He has a feeling that he is entering a big test of life, once he breaks through the test of the five thunders, the journey of life after that will be full of divergent paths, and the first love story he has encountered in his life, He Fangjing, who cherishes the most in his mind, may be far away from him, He Fangjing will go on the road alone, towards a new and rich and rugged life.

However, the heart-to-heart communication is so elusive, abrupt and straightforward, exposing the true face of human nature, Xiao Fan suddenly asked from the sea of consciousness: "What about you?" Qingqing, will you leave me? When this sentence was asked, he couldn't help but be ashamed and red-faced.

"Qingqing will never leave, even if the sky collapses and the sea cracks, even if the seventeen continents of Yanyun fall apart and disappear, Qingqing will be by Brother Lizi's side. Brother Lizi ......" Ji Qingqing's soft and firm voice suddenly paused, and then said: "He Fangjing will not leave Brother Lizi, her affection for Brother Lizi is no different from Qingqing." Apparently, she had sensed Xiao Fan's concerns.

"Then I'll be relieved." Knowing that such thoughts are contrary to human ethics and morality, the desire to enjoy the blessings of all people is unconcealed, but the thoughts are uncontrollable by the presentation of the sea of consciousness.

Ji Qingqingjiao laughed, but didn't speak again.

Xiao Fan looked sideways at He Fangjing, she smiled gently, beautiful and moving, and her expression was full of attachment and encouragement.

He seemed to see Ji Qingqing in a trance, the daughter of the sword god turned around in the mountains, waved at him, clenched her small fists again, and showed a gentle daughter's delicate appearance in armor, and her expression seemed to say: Come on!

He Fangjing's beautiful face reappeared, and the vivid figures of the two women generated a soothing dynamic change, which accelerated more and more, and finally intertwined and overlapped, and it was difficult to distinguish each other.

Far or near, occasionally the figures of some players pass by the palace, pass by the altar, and pass by him, as if they are in two worlds with the small world in Xiao Fan's heart, and the two worlds are projected into each other, like a dream.

Xiao Fan felt a sense of awakening in his heart, but he knew that no consciousness had ever appeared, so he couldn't help laughing, and then flew up and threw himself into the stone pillars of the altar surrounded by colorful smoke and clouds.

(End of chapter)