Chapter 411: Pure Spiritual Power
The collision of light and darkness is particularly obvious in this endless darkness, even if there is no sound between the two, but there is still a "boom" explosion in the ears, and the collision of the two energies is heavy, and there is a burst of blazing light in the darkness, and the blazing light rushes into the sky, which also causes a burst of shaking.
Yan, who was constantly refining his spiritual power and strengthening his origin consciousness, suddenly felt a shaking, and the pure spiritual power that had originally condensed more than half of it was interrupted under this shaking and quickly dispersed, Yan opened his eyes and looked at the spiritual power that had dissipated most of it, and couldn't help but sigh secretly.
However, "Is there anyone else in this place?" The thought rose in his heart, and Yan was determined to see if his consciousness world really had an outsider intruding, then what would happen to him could be imagined, so he must not let it go.
Reaching out and gently stroking the black flame in front of him, "Wait a minute, I'll go see what happened, of course, if you're willing to guide me, I'll be even happier" Just like treating an old friend for many years, Yan said gently.
It's also strange to say, just after Yan finished saying this, a picture suddenly appeared in his mind - the blonde boy held a huge fluorescent light cluster in his hands and threw it towards the hideous black giant beast in front of him, "This is Long Ze?" Yan couldn't help but be surprised, it was actually his partner who broke into his consciousness world, why?
And the picture that flashed through his mind just now should be that the Origin Consciousness feeds back what happened in the conscious world to his own mind, so that he can see that kind of picture, "What is that hideous beast?" Yan asked again.
The image resurfaced in my mind. This time, however, it was very vague. A dark mist could be seen faintly. A pair of scarlet eyes looked ahead with a fierce feeling, even if he was just looking at such a picture, Yan could feel the incomparably powerful aura of the thing hidden in the black mist, and this aura was somewhat familiar, like the breath of the voice that he had just spoken to himself, could it be that the hideous giant beast that was fighting Long Ze now was that voice?
"I'm going to stop them," he said, and was about to turn around, but unexpectedly. A force suddenly grabbed him, Yan looked back, it turned out to be his own origin consciousness, and it was in the form of flames that was dragging itself tightly, as if it didn't want to leave by itself, "I'm just going to stop them from continuing to fight, if they continue to fight, it's hard to guarantee that they won't hurt you" Like coaxing a child, Yan said softly.
A picture flashed into his mind, it was after the light cluster in Long Ze's hand and the hideous giant beast collided with each other. In the boundless darkness, the energy is scattered, and the picture is fluorescent. But there is a feeling that he is suing him: you can stop them directly!
Yan seemed to be surprised, but then realized that this was his own consciousness world, and he naturally had the right to control it, so he smiled, gently stroked the flame, as if thanking it, and then suddenly shouted loudly into the empty pitch black: "Long Ze, I'm here, I'm fine, don't fight"
"Don't fight" The sudden voice surprised Long Ze, "Yan?" Originally, he was still wondering why he suddenly heard Yan's voice, but after thinking about it, he understood that this was his consciousness world after all, and if he was awake, it would not be strange for him to know what was happening here.
Thinking of Yan's shouting just now, Long Ze continued to fight with the giant beast while condensing his energy, and shouted: "It's not that I want to fight this thing, but this thing attacks me inexplicably, and"
"I know, but don't fight anymore, trust me, stop" Yan's voice continued to come, originally Long Ze also wanted to sue him, this thing is likely to be a spiritual power fantasy beast that some unknown master wants to plot against Yan, so he put it in his body, but now listening to Yan say this, it seems that he knows the origin of this inexplicable energy, so when the words came to his mouth, Long Ze swallowed it back again, and said instead: "What you said is light, I'm afraid that if I stop, it will be me who will suffer." The implication is that it was not he who provoked this fight, but this strange energy.
"Stop, he's my partner, he won't hurt me" From the Origin Consciousness, he learned that this powerful force, which also puzzled him, actually didn't really hurt him, and even protected him, so Yan said to it.
In the depths of the pitch darkness, "Hmph!" came a cold snort, as if he was extremely dissatisfied, but there was no substance, and after just snorting, he quietly withdrew his strength.
Looking at the majestic energy in front of him that receded like a tide, Long Ze couldn't help but be a little stunned, but it was only for a moment, his thoughts immediately turned to Yan's body, and shouted in the air: "Where are you now?" Are you okay?"
"I'm fine, but there's still some things to deal with, you wait for me there, I'll be over soon"
"Okay!" Long Ze nodded, smiled suddenly, and added: "Yu Feng is very worried about you, she brought me here, and she deliberately dragged out the long tail sound, "She is also very angry." "Let you scare us if you are fine, and let you taste the taste of fear, and see how you go out to face Yufeng's "anger".
Listening to Yan's shouting, Long Ze felt that Yan was really fine, and faintly, Long Ze felt that this time Yan suddenly happened to such a thing, and he himself knew the reason, so first, because he was relieved, and secondly, he just wanted to play Yan Yan, so Long Ze would deliberately say such things.
Sure enough, Yan on the other end heard Long Ze's words, and couldn't help frowning slightly, he made his partners worry again, but soon, he sensed Long Ze's playful mind again, smiled, and shouted: "I will bear Yu Feng's anger, I don't need you to remind me, but" paused, and said slowly: "Honestly wait, wait until I strengthen my origin consciousness and advance to the seven-color spiritual power." Deliberately emphasizing that his mental strength has improved again, which can be regarded as a reminder of Long Ze's "kindness".
Sure enough, when Long Ze heard Yan's words, his face changed, and he said hatefully: "You bastard, without you like you, the growth of strength is fast like this, it's just a demon" I'm angry, this guy seems to be going to strengthen his strength again, and he is still standing still, it's just hateful!
Thinking like this, the corners of Long Ze's mouth raised a smile, the strength of his partners has improved, it is not only a stimulus for him, motivating him to continue to work hard to cultivate, but also a good thing to be happy about, after all, in this way, the safety of their lives will be more guaranteed, maybe they will soon be able to recover the power of the Holy Spirit Master, thinking of this, Long Ze could not help but feel happy, and did not continue to talk to Yan in the air, but sat down cross-legged on the spot, began to pranayama, and recovered his state.
After a few nonsense words with Long Ze, Yan's mood was obviously a lot lighter, thinking of his companions who were still anxiously waiting for him, the smile on the corner of his mouth disappeared slightly, and he sat down cross-legged in front of the black flame again, continuing the refining of the spiritual power that had been interrupted just now.
"Woo woo" may have had the experience of the last time, this time Yan seemed to be familiar with it, but after a while, above his head, a pitch-black vortex that was much larger than the previous one rotated at high speed again, making a burst of "woo" sounds, in its central part, the gray-brown substance was refined again, this time faster, not much time, the gray-brown impurities had become the size of a leather ball, and at the bottom of the vortex, the impurities were completely removed, and the purest spiritual power was also increasing.
Like a hungry child smelling the aroma of food, Yan's origin consciousness, the black flame kept moving towards this side, approaching Yan's side little by little, a beam of flame turned into tentacles, slowly stretched out to the top of Yan's head, poked into the pitch-black vortex, and went straight to the bottom of it.
Finally touched the purest spiritual power, the small tentacles resisted the pure spiritual power, greedily absorbed, and after a while, the pure spiritual power that Yan had finally refined was absorbed, and the origin consciousness was still not satisfied, and the small tentacles probed around in the black whirlpool, as if looking for food.
Yan is aware of this qiē done by the origin consciousness, and it is also his acquiescence, these pure spiritual powers are originally refined for the purpose of strengthening the origin consciousness, even if it is absorbed by it, it will only matter sooner or later.
Yan's refining speed naturally can't be compared with the absorption speed of the origin consciousness, no matter how Yan speeds up the refinement, the origin consciousness always absorbs the refined spiritual power all at once, and after probing around the tentacles, but finding no pure spiritual power, the tentacles of the origin consciousness reluctantly retreated, but it did not leave Yan's side, but stayed at Yan's feet, waiting for the pure spiritual power to be refined again, and it could have a full meal again.
After refining so many times, even Yan himself didn't know how much pure spiritual power he had refined, he only knew that no matter how much he refined, this seemingly small Origin Consciousness Flame could devour all of these spiritual powers, but what made Yan feel frustrated was that he had devoured so much pure spiritual power, and he was already tired, but the Origin Consciousness Flame had not changed much, let alone grown, even if it felt the same as before, it seemed a little sluggish.
This made Yan feel strange, although he didn't know how much pure spiritual power it would take to strengthen his Origin Consciousness, but how could he devour some pure Spiritual Power, how much should there be some changes, and now it hasn't changed at all, could it be that his Origin Consciousness has actually been harmed, but he just doesn't know......?