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A powerful momentum suddenly rose into the sky, but it was only a moment, and it was all back to normal. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Not only that, but even the momentum that had spread was all taken back by the man in front of him.

The corners of Fang Mingwei's eyes twitched slightly, and after the momentum was emanated, could he even take it back? You can't be a hell of a ghost, right......

However, he didn't notice any commotion outside in his senses, so he was sure he wasn't mistaken.

If the huge momentum just now really emanated, even if it was only for a moment, then this place would definitely not be so peaceful.

This is the peak momentum of level 20, although the black-clothed guards can definitely recognize their master's momentum, but others cannot.

And Vernon, Etoard, and Punit will not remain indifferent, and even the Benfica masters will take certain actions!

It's just that there is no sound outside now, which proves that these people are unaware of this momentum.

Looking at this Patrick who possessed Mordon, Fang Mingwei muttered in his heart. Grandma's, how many mysterious and unpredictable methods these level 20 old monsters have, you must not underestimate them!

"Mr. Fang, is what you just said true?" Patrick had completely calmed down, and there was no longer any outward momentum on his body, as if the person who had suddenly erupted just now was not him.

"Mr. Patrick, do you think I'm going to lie to you?" Fang Mingwei laughed self-deprecatingly, and the space in front of him suddenly fluctuated, and an illusory figure appeared here.

Since Fang Mingwei's spiritual strength had climbed to the twentieth level, he had also made unimaginable progress in some aspects.

For example, the ability to perpetuate space and soul has made a great leap, and what he is going to do at the moment is one of the skills he has created in combination with the research of this time.

The image of a tall, handsome man appeared in that fluctuating space, although it was not very clear, but for a beginner, the ability to control energy to such an extent was enough to amaze Patrick.

However, what really made this high-ranking man feel comfortable was this sudden appearance.

"Douglas, ...... you" Patrick's lips squirmed slightly, and there was an indescribable sigh in his voice.

"Patrick, the way you look really makes it hard for me to get used to it." The virtual figure laughed loudly, and he pointed to Mordon's body and said casually.

Patrick smiled bitterly and said, "This place is too far away from the Inca Star, and I can only use the belief energy to possess a little divine thought, if I had known that Mr. Fang's ability had progressed so fast and that he had been able to transform into a void, then I would have prepared in advance and asked Mordon to bring a spirit gathering stone." ”

"Spirit Stones? What's that? ”

"It's a magical mineral, and one of the few ores in the universe that can store the energy of faith."

Fang Mingwei's expression moved slightly, he took out a black stone from the identity ring, and asked, "Is this it?" ”

Patrick's eyes lit up, and he said in surprise: "I didn't expect that Mr. Fang even had a spirit gathering stone in his hand, where did you get this kind of thing that can be met but not sought?" ”

Fang Mingwei smiled and said, "I have two pieces of this thing, but in addition to being able to store belief energy, what other is it for?" ”

Patrick was not annoyed by his refusal to mention his origins, but only gave a few ways in which the stone could be used.

In fact, this kind of exotic stone is of no use to ordinary people at all, but it is such a stone, but it has the function of storing the most mysterious energy in the universe. So for those who have comprehended the energy of faith, it is a priceless treasure.

Another function of this is that once the divine thought is attached, the belief energy stored in it can be used to appear as an incarnation for a short time.

Of course, this avatar is a complete energy body, and the strength between it and the body is very different.

But for a level 20 master, as long as he can use the power of nature, then it doesn't really make much difference whether he is incarnate or not.

In a flash of light, Patrick's divine thoughts had shifted from Mordon's body to a spirit gathering stone.

The next moment, a figure suddenly appeared, it was Patrick who had seen it on Inca Star.

As soon as Mordon's sanity returned, he jumped to his feet, threw his head on the ground, and bowed respectfully to Patrick.

Patrick smiled slightly and said, "Mordon, you did a good job, I'm very happy." ”

"Yes, thank you, Father, for your appreciation." There was an indescribable pious power in Mordon's voice, a firm belief that was as contagious as substance.

"You go out first, don't spread the word today."

"Yes."

Mordon respectfully walked out of the room.

Fang Mingwei looked at all this with envy, if there was also a nineteenth-level master who treated him like this, then he was afraid that he would laugh out loud in his dreams.

"Patrick, you're what you look like now, long time no see." Douglas looked at his old friend in front of him and suddenly smiled: "You still have changed a little." ”

"Oh?" Patrick looked at his body, thought about it seriously, and said, "Impossible, I haven't changed?" ”

"No, you've gotten fatter, at least you're stronger than before."

"No, you must be mistaken, I think you're only a little stronger than before."

The two of them quarreled over this pointless matter, and it seemed that each was sticking to their own point of view.

Looking at the two people in the quarrel quietly, for some reason, a very warm feeling suddenly surged in Fang Mingwei's heart, he seemed to see himself and Vernon in the distant future, as if this was a portrayal of their future.

After half a ring, Douglas suddenly stretched out his hand and said, "What the hell, why are you discussing this with me?" ”

Fang Mingwei was happy in his heart, with Douglas's state at the moment, Patrick was indeed hell......

However, Patrick still thought about it and said, "You caused this topic first. ”

Douglas waved his hand, as if commanding thousands of troops, full of heroism: "Stop talking nonsense, let's start talking about business." Naruto, he met Potts......"

Douglas said in detail the agreement between Fang Mingwei and Master Potts, and these words came from his mouth, which was naturally far more credible than Fang Mingwei's personal narration.

After hearing this, Patrick pondered for a moment and said, "This is the first time I've heard of this matter, is the inner armor the key to the emperor?" I don't know what kind of secret is hidden in Potze's hands......"

Fang Mingwei's heart moved slightly, and he asked, "Mr. Patrick, do you think Pozzi is talking nonsense, purely to lure us into the bait?" ”

"Impossible." Patrick vetoed it without thinking about it: "I've seen that Potz once, and with his character, he would never do such a thing." He looked up at the sky, and after a long time, he muttered, "I see, so that's the case!" ”

"What do you understand?" Fang Mingwei asked nervously.

Patrick let out a long sigh and said, "In the Great Federation, there have been many masters in the past generations, and there are countless masters who can comprehend the power of faith and advance to level 20. But for millions of years, no one has been able to break through the limits of the human body and become the emperor of the world, so there is only one explanation. ”

Fang Mingwei's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said, "You mean that what is in Potze's hands should be real?" ”

"That's right." Patrick said with a solemn expression: "Aside from this reason, I really can't think of why so many peerless heroes will collapse at the last moment." ”

Fang Mingwei was suddenly excited, and the only doubt left in his heart was gone.

"But ......," Patrick hesitated suddenly, as if something was hard to decide.

"Do you have any concerns?" Fang Mingwei asked strangely.

Patrick nodded slowly and said, "If my inference is correct, there must be more than one inner armor in the mirage. ”

Fang Mingwei was surprised and asked, "How did you deduce that?" ”

"If Neijia is really the key to becoming an emperor, then I can't be unaware of it at all." Patrick said confidently.

"Oh?" Fang Mingwei carefully comprehended his words, suddenly raised his head, and said in surprise: "Mr. Patrick, is there still an inner armor in your hand?" ”

Nodding slightly, Patrick said proudly: "Yes, in my hands, there is indeed an ancient inner armor." ”

Fang Mingwei's mouth opened wide, he really didn't know how to describe his luck.

In ancient times, even if it was such an inner armor, there were only five pieces.

Now in his hands, there are already three people wearing inner armor, and if you count the one in the Shanghai Mirage, it is the fourth. If you add this one in Patrick's hand, wouldn't all five pieces of inner armor be there?

As soon as he thought of this, Fang Mingwei had a feeling of trance in his heart.

His reason told him that this was basically an impossible thing, and if he wanted to gather five inner armors, where could it be so easy?

The entire Great Federation of Mankind consists of a silver heart and three cantilevers, of which the scope of the silver heart is almost not inferior to the sum of the three cantilevers.

So in such a wide range, why do all five pieces of inner armor appear in the third cantilever?

It's impossible......

Seeing the changing look on Fang Mingwei's face, Patrick's mind changed and said, "Mr. Fang, if you promise me one thing, then this inner armor in my hand can be given to you." ”

Fang Mingwei's mouth really opened this time.

Will there really be such a good thing in the world?

If he obtained the inner armor in the mirage, plus the inventory in Patrick's hand, wouldn't it mean that the five mechs would become his things?

Whether it is Vernon or Iverson, they are people he can trust, even Etod and Fang Mingwei have an inexplicable trust, not to mention anything else, just because of the relationship between him and Vernon, Fang Mingwei can't be suspicious.

If even the last inner armor is in hand, then what Fang Mingwei has to worry about is where to find a trustworthy master of the double line eighteen.

Hey......

Once he thought that he would be troubled by this question, he had an indescribable sense of pride in his heart.

"What do you command, Mr. Patrick?"

"Mirage, I want to be a part of it too."

Fang Mingwei raised his eyebrows, he originally thought that Patrick wanted to participate in that ceremony, but he didn't expect that he would ask to directly participate in the expedition of the mirage.

But on second thought, he immediately understood. If he was allowed to participate in the expedition of the mirage, then he would definitely have a part of the credit for obtaining the inner armor, and the final ceremony would naturally be attended as a matter of course.

Seeing that Fang Mingwei didn't say anything on the spot, Patrick hurriedly added: "Mr. Fang, since I got the inner armor, I have worked hard to study its structure and origin. There are some features that I don't know, but I found that those functions are incomplete and seem to have been divided into several parts. ”

Fang Mingwei glanced at him unexpectedly, and then he understood why he believed in himself so easily.

But to be honest, even Fang Mingwei himself has such a feeling. Especially after his spiritual strength was raised to level 20, every time he used the inner armor, he could find that there were some incomplete things in the center of the database.

I didn't pay much attention to it before, and I thought it was after so much time, and this thing was naturally lost. But now that I think about it, of course, I know that this important information is likely to have been shared by five mechas.

"Mr. Fang, although Potts said that only three pieces of inner armor are needed to perform the ceremony, but if one more inner armor is added, wouldn't it be even more certain." Patrick continued: "If those two knew that I could provide an inner armor, they would probably not object. ”

Fang Mingwei nodded slightly, but finally couldn't bear the question in his heart, and said, "Mr. Patrick, don't you think there's something strange?" ”

"What's the matter?"

"I have two pieces of inner armor in my hand now, and one in yours, and if there is one more piece in the mirage, then there are four pieces of inner armor in total. If we have four pieces of inner armor in our third cantilever, then how many are there in the entire Great Federation of Humans? Why haven't we heard any rumors about the inner armor for so many years? ”

Patrick pondered for a moment, as if to consider the question, and after a long time, he said, "Maybe the people who got the inner armor in the silver heart and the other cantilever are like me, and they are very deeply hidden. ”

Fang Mingwei pretended not to care and asked, "How many pieces of ancient inner armor are there?" ”

Patrick was stunned, he had never thought about this question: "Although the inner armor is the strongest combat power specially provided for dual-line masters, I think that in the ancient ten-level civilization countries, there should not be too few people with the strength of the dual-line eighteen." So how much of this inner armor is really unknown. ”

Fang Mingwei showed that he was listening to the advice, but he quickly calculated in his heart, it seemed that he definitely didn't know that the number of this kind of inner armor was only five.

Well, not only did he not know, but even Potts and Bridges should not know, otherwise the three of them were all top masters of level 20, and they would definitely not give the inner armor to themselves easily.

In fact, even he learned that there were only five of the greatest secrets of the ancient real inner armor after obtaining the inner armor and merging with it.

And this secret has long been buried in the long history after the disappearance of the tenth level civilization country and the disappearance of the inner armor.

A sudden wave of doubt appeared in his heart, and he asked, "Mr. Patrick, are there no among your followers who can use the inner armor?" ”

Patrick's face turned slightly red, and he said, "Among my believers, although there are not many people with a single lineage of nineteen, there is not a single person with a double lineage of nineteen. ”

The cultivation of the dual line and the cultivation of the single line are completely different categories, and apart from the one passed down by Etord, they really haven't encountered many talents with the qualifications of the dual line of cultivators.

After Patrick's introduction, Fang Mingwei understood a little.

In ancient times, there were indeed many people of dual-line initiation, but with the evolution of millions of years, this kind of cultivation method that was too difficult has long since declined, and there are few that have really been passed on.

Therefore, although there are indeed a few dual-line initiates among Patrick's so many followers, they are completely relying on their own step-by-step and slow groping on their own cultivation journey, and so far, the highest cultivation has just reached the realm of dual-line masters.

And more importantly, these people don't have the one-hit skills that Vernon's family has.

Therefore, unless they have reached the realm of the Nineteenth Dual-Lineage, they will not be able to meet the minimum requirements for opening the Inner Armor at all.

But the double lineage nineteen......

Even if such a talent is Patrick, it can't be cultivated.

Seeing Fang Mingwei silent, Patrick hesitated: "Actually, it's not a strange thing to have a few more inner armors found in our third cantilever. ”

Fang Mingwei heard what he said, and hurriedly asked for advice.

Patrick seemed to recall for a moment before he said, "In these thousands of years, I have also collected a lot of information, and later summed up a secret. If this secret is true, then a large number of inner armor was discovered in the third cantilever, which is a matter of course. ”

Fang Mingwei's eyes immediately lit up, and he stared at Patrick tightly without blinking.

"According to my investigation, among the oldest documents of various countries, there is a very unknown legend, that is, before the disappearance of many tenth-level civilizations, those emperor-level masters in the human world once fought a decisive battle with a certain person or a certain force. After the decisive battle, although they eliminated each other, the tenth-level civilization also disappeared, and it also affected some ninth-level civilization countries that had the closest contact with those tenth-level civilizations. ”

Fang Mingwei's heart suddenly set off a monstrous wave, he didn't need to ask at all to know that the only person who could fight against those legendary emperors was the ancestor of the genetic man, the necromancer who didn't know the origin.

The thought that that person was able to confront the emperor, and that he was facing five people at a time, this level of strength was really unimaginable.

"Mr. Patrick, if there really is such a battle, why don't we know anything about it?" Fang Mingwei barely calmed down and asked.

"Because no one can be sure that this battle took place." Patrick sighed, apparently thinking about the heroic deeds of millions of years ago.

"Regarding these inferences, I also found a little clue in the documents of those ninth-level civilized countries, so I made a judgment." Patrick sighed lightly and said, "If there really is this battle, then I can be sure that this battlefield is in our third cantilever." ”

Fang Mingwei nodded suddenly, indeed, if the final battle took place in the third cantilever, then these inner armors were all missing here, of course, it would be explained.

For some reason, although Patrick didn't have any evidence in his hands, Fang Mingwei's heart told him that there was indeed a battle like this, but this battle must have been fought in some real world. So the specific results are really unknown.

Suddenly, a thought flashed through Fang Mingwei's mind.

Red Cloud!

That endless, like an endless red cloud.

Could it be ......

His body trembled slightly, and the thought in his mind made him tremble, this thought was really terrifying, if he thought correctly, then wouldn't this place become a real Shura hell?

Unconsciously, a trace of sweat appeared on Fang Mingwei's forehead, with his cultivation, he would still be like this, you can imagine the surprise and shock in his heart.

"Mr. Fang, what's wrong with you?" Patrick asked, surprised.

Fang Mingwei smiled reluctantly and said, "It's nothing, I just thought that if I could see that battle with my own eyes, it would be worth it." ”

Patrick sighed with deep feeling, there was infinite yearning in his eyes, and after a long time, he said heavily: "Yes, if you can participate in such a prosperous era in your lifetime, even if you die, it is a happy thing!" ”

Fang Mingwei was dumbfounded when he heard it, he was just talking casually just now, and he didn't expect that Patrick not only completely believed it, but also felt it.

For a while, he secretly scolded this old pervert in his heart, could it be that he was tired of life and wanted to find death?

In fact, this is the difference between Fang Mingwei and Patrick.

For Fang Mingwei, his life has just begun, and at his age, he is full of enthusiasm and good wishes for the future, so he naturally doesn't want to participate in that kind of terrifying battle for no reason.

But for Patrick, who has lived for more than 5,000 years, he really wants to go away with a bang.

Of course, this is just an idea, even Patrick is a very life-saving person, otherwise he would have tried to hit the last hurdle in his life.

After discussing it with Patrick for a long time, and after a new agreement was reached, the old fellow and Douglas parted ways.

After sending Patrick away, Douglas returned to Fang Mingwei's mind, and he suddenly asked, "Mr. Fang, do you have any thoughts after listening to Patrick's words?" ”

Fang Mingwei keenly noticed that since his spiritual strength had increased to level 20, no matter who he met, his attitude had changed greatly.

From the Terrance family represented by Gwyneth at the beginning, to the later Benfica masters, and even the two heroes of the Jacques Empire in the past.

Even in this conversation with Patrick, he could no longer feel the condescending attitude of some charity before, and the twenty-level spiritual master completely discussed everything with him in an equal tone.

This subtle change made Fang Mingwei feel very wonderful and very happy.

Suddenly, the air in the room fluctuated strangely again, and a breath that had just disappeared reappeared.

Fang Mingwei looked back in surprise, looking at Patrick who had re-condensed on the spirit gathering stone, and felt extremely surprised in his heart.

Although Patrick's strength is unpredictable, such a long-distance spiritual consciousness transmission will definitely consume a lot of his experience. disappeared and reappeared like this, could he be playing with his family?

However, no matter how puzzled he was in his heart, he still had to greet him with a smile at this moment: "Mr. Patrick, do you have any other orders?" ”

Patrick's gaze suddenly focused on his left hand, and there was an indescribable fervor in that gaze.

Fang Mingwei had also seen this kind of gaze, and when Master Punit knew that he had a black hole in his hands, he also issued the same gaze.

"Mr. Fang, is there a black hole in your hand?" Patrick's voice was full of anticipation.

"yes." Fang Mingwei had a signature smile on his face: "I accidentally received a small black hole, which made you smile." ”

Patrick inhaled deeply, almost choking to death at his words.

This is a black hole, a powerful force with the power to destroy the world and the earth, even among the many masters of the ancient human race, it seems that no god-level figure has such a powerful weapon.

If you're not careful, you can collect a black hole, but what if you're careful?

Shaking his head slightly, Patrick decided that he should not meet him in general, otherwise he was afraid that he would only be afraid that he would go crazy with jealousy.

"Mr. Fang, can you show this black hole?"

"Absolutely." Fang Mingwei stretched out his left hand without hesitation, and when the black circle that could absorb everything, even the light could not escape, appeared in the room, even if it was Patrick, there was a moment of distraction.

"It's so beautiful black." He praised from the bottom of his heart.

I don't know if it was intentional or not, Patrick stretched out a hand and slowly approached the black hole.

Fang Mingwei hesitated for a moment, and did not remind him, he believed that with the ability of this level twenty master, he should not make an uncertain move.

However, when Patrick's finger, which uses the energy of belief to form an entity, touches the black hole, it is suddenly pulled into it with a "whew".

At this moment, the black hole is not very large, and according to Patrick's requirements, it has only expanded to about half a meter in diameter. But the hole was enough to suck Patrick into it.

Although Fang Mingwei was quick with his eyes and hands, he never imagined that in front of the black hole, Patrick would be so powerless. His mind raced, and his wrist stretched.

However, it was only the spirit stone that provided energy that was intercepted, and as for Patrick's human form, it had already been mercilessly sucked into it by the black hole.

Looking at this pitch-black cloud, Fang Mingwei also sighed.

After all, he hadn't been able to fully control this thing, so his reaction would be a beat slower.

But even if he really controlled the black hole, he didn't dare to reach out and pull out the contents inside.

Suddenly, sensing another familiar aura in the space, he shook his head slightly, put away the black hole in his hand, and then threw the spirit stone back to its original place.

Sure enough, a moment later, a Patrick's body resurfaced on it.

However, this time, the twentieth level master was embarrassed, the change just now not only made him lose face, but also made him lose a little spiritual consciousness.

Fortunately, there was only an extremely subtle trace of his spiritual consciousness at this point, and if one of his clones made with a huge spiritual consciousness was included, then without hundreds of years of cultivation, he would not even want to recover.

"Awesome, really awesome." Patrick said with palpitations: "It's really a black hole, and even people's spiritual consciousness can be pulled into it." Mr. Fang, your luck is really good. ”

"Mr. Patrick, are you here just to verify black holes?" Fang Mingwei asked with a smile.

"yes." Patrick let out a long laugh and said, "Now that the authenticity of this thing has been confirmed, then I am relieved." When I arrange it here, I will definitely rush to you within three months. ”

Watching Patrick's figure quickly turn into a bubble in the air, and then disappear without a trace, Fang Mingwei knew that this time he was really gone.

Glancing at the left hand he was holding, Fang Mingwei really had an indescribable emotion in his heart, such a small thing, even Patrick was moved, so when it came time to meet Bridges and the others, if he was surprised by a sneak attack......

As soon as he thought of this, his heart suddenly beat vigorously a few times, if he didn't know, maybe he could really destroy this powerful enemy.

Douglas's voice suddenly came to his mind, and his thoughts suddenly returned to his mind.

"Mr. Douglas, what did you just want to ask?" He vaguely remembered that Douglas seemed to have something to say before Patrick's second visit.

"Mr. Fang, do you remember the battlefield that Patrick talked about?"

Fang Mingwei's heart suddenly understood, and he muttered: "Whether there is this battlefield or not, even Mr. Patrick can't be sure, so ......"

"Mr. Fang, I thought that in the third cantilever, there should be this battlefield."

"Oh, where do you think it is?"

"Costa, Red Cloud."

Fang Mingwei's eyes rolled slightly, since the other party had already said it to his face, he was embarrassed to prevaricate anymore.

"Mr. Douglas, do you want me to discover the secrets of the Red Cloud myself?"

"You can go alone, with friends, or ......" Douglas hesitated for a moment and said, "You can let me use the little crown and direct some souls to pass." ”

Fang Mingwei was surprised and asked, "Mr. Douglas, why do you yearn for the world in the red clouds so much?" In my memory, you would never have cared about that. ”

To Fang Mingwei's surprise, Douglas did not reply to him immediately, but waited for half a sound before he said faintly: "Mr. Fang, if I told you that even I didn't understand why I was so interested in those red clouds, would you believe it?" ”

Fang Mingwei was silent, this sentence sounds really strange!

After half a ring, Fang Mingwei suddenly nodded heavily and said, "I believe it." ”

"Hey, why do you believe that?"

Fang Mingwei pointed to his head, although he knew that Douglas couldn't see, he still subconsciously made this action: "Mr. Douglas, because I also have a very strong sixth sense, and this feeling often comes inexplicably, but it is accurate and palpitating." ”

There was a hint of bitterness in Douglas's voice: "Yes, Mr. Fang, just when Patrick was talking about the Ancient Final Battle, I had a strong desire to explore the Red Cloud, and this thought was so crazy and abrupt that even I didn't understand why it was like this. ”

Fang Mingwei nodded slightly, and comforted: "Don't worry, since you feel like this, I will definitely achieve it for you." But not now, I have to wait until I come out of the mirage. ”

"Okay, then thank you Mr. Fang." Douglas said from the bottom of his heart.

"You're too polite...... Fang Mingwei muttered something as he slowly raised his head and touched a small bump under his left ear.

Although many people already know that he has the ability to manipulate souls, there is a big secret in his heart that no one knows, not even Douglas who is hidden in his mind.

This slightly raised dot is the necromancer's greatest legacy, which includes not only many spells, but also some strange knowledge about the use of various energies.

Often when he hits the level or encounters a crisis, this small bump will pour out energy and knowledge to help him.

If it weren't for its help, then Fang Mingwei wouldn't have said that he had achieved what he is today, but he was afraid that he would have died long ago without a place to be buried.

Therefore, his mind changed from chaos to calm, and gradually became calm.

Looking up at the sky, he said in a voice that only he could hear: "Red Cloud World? Douglas, this should be my responsibility! ”

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After returning to his room, Fang Mingwei took out the spirit gathering stone that Patrick had used just now.

There are two pieces of this black stone that can absorb the energy of faith in his hands, both of which are from Bridges' hands.

It's just that one piece was taken from the mustard seed space, and the other piece was obtained from him during the battle with Vernon against Bridges.

In the Gathering Spirit Stone obtained from the mustard seed space, there was a large amount of Violent Belief Energy, and Fang Mingwei was sure that this must have been taken down in some bloody fighting arena.

Although there is no evidence, Fang Mingwei can already be sure that the master behind this bloody fighting arena must be Bridges.

Perhaps he didn't interfere in the monetary gains. But the furious energy collected is far more valuable than money.

However, to the surprise of Fang Mingwei, Patrick seemed to be very difficult to control when using the berserk belief energy here. Otherwise, when he first came into contact with the black hole, he would not have been sucked into it without resistance.

From the reaction of this spiritual master, Fang Mingwei knew that since this kind of violent belief energy was so difficult to control, why did Bridges still do everything possible to collect them?

He slowly put down the energy-filled Spirit Gathering Stone, and then picked up another Spirit Gathering Stone that he had obtained from Bridges.

In this spirit gathering stone, which no longer had much energy, there was a little spiritual consciousness that Fang Mingwei had left in it.

After this spiritual consciousness has undergone self-development, it has absorbed a large amount of energy in the spirit gathering stone, and has formed an individual with complete reading power.

However, now this spiritual consciousness has been voluntarily closed in a corner inside the Spirit Gathering Stone.

If it weren't for the inexplicable connection between Fang Mingwei and this spiritual consciousness, then he would never have imagined that among these remaining energies, there was actually the biggest backhand that he had ambushed.

He had created this psychic consciousness to find out how Bridges was using the rampaging belief energy, but now that the stone was back in his hands, the psychic consciousness he had hoped for had closed itself off, which was too disappointing for him.

A spiritual power was sent into the spirit gathering stone, and he immediately sensed the endless raging energy in it.

I was secretly surprised in my heart, there is not much berserk energy left now, but I still have such a earth-shaking feeling, if it is full of this energy, I really don't know what kind of feeling it will have.

The spiritual consciousness that he sent into it can create a world with his own efforts, and the danger and difficulty can be imagined.

In a trance, he seemed to sense the hardships and hardships of the struggle for spiritual consciousness, and a strange feeling suddenly appeared in his heart.

He controlled a subtle spiritual energy and gently touched the self-enclosed spiritual consciousness, feeling the trace of energy contained in it, and he was always hesitant.

Under Fang Mingwei's induction, it can be found that there is a strange power that does not belong to him in the closed space of spiritual consciousness. If he's not mistaken, the power should belong to Bridges.

The confrontation with this level 20 physical arts master left a deep impression on him, and he couldn't forget it.

There was a hesitant light flashing in his slightly closed eyes, and there seemed to be an invisible gap between his main consciousness and his closed spiritual consciousness, although he could sense each other's existence, but he couldn't get in touch.

Although it was very easy to break through this barrier with Fang Mingwei's ability at the moment, he had a strange feeling, that is, once he used strong means, it would definitely affect the trace of spiritual consciousness inside.

This is his own spiritual consciousness, as long as there is a slight possibility, he doesn't want to hurt, so for so long, he has been dragging it like this. However, as time went on, he discovered something that disturbed him, the closed spiritual consciousness seemed to be automatically absorbing the violent energy in the spirit gathering stone, and it also made the film in the middle thicken.

Although the pitiful energy in this spirit gathering stone was not placed in Fang Mingwei's eyes at all, but if this continued, the information he wanted to get was far away.

Several thoughts turned in his heart in a row, and a fierce color suddenly flashed in his eyes.

The powerful spiritual power was slowly injected into the spirit gathering stone, as if Mount Tai was overpowering, forcing all the remaining belief energy inside into the corner.

With such a violent energy, it took a lot of mental power for him to suppress it, and he couldn't help but admire Patrick. The first time the old guy encountered this kind of caste energy, he could drive it at will, although he was not very skilled, but at least it was much better than his own performance.

But the more this happened, the more curious he became about these berserk energies.

Bridges, the old guy, is trying his best to get his hands on this furious energy, and he certainly doesn't want to waste it, so how does he use it? He must know this question......

The belief in his heart became more and more firm, and Fang Mingwei called out the spiritual consciousness in his heart from the state of autism.

This is the final method he has come up with, and if it still doesn't work, then he has no choice but to take the final tough measures.

After half a ring, he gave up his intention to summon in disappointment. For some reason, this autistic state of mind did not respond to itself at all.

A little bit of spiritual power gradually gathered, and that power became bigger and stronger, and finally the entire autistic consciousness was contained in it.

His spiritual power gradually condensed, and in this space of gathering spirit stones, it converged into a fire that shimmered with strange light.

The fire enveloped the space, constantly burning the outer film.

It is precisely because of the existence of this film that Fang Mingwei's spiritual consciousness cannot communicate with it.

When burning this film, Fang Mingwei can be described as careful, careful and careful, and concentrated all his energy on this place.

Because he knew that as long as he made the slightest mistake, then he would definitely turn his spiritual consciousness into ashes.

The film seemed to feel the danger, and it continued to flow in the firelight, but no matter where it flowed, it could not escape the powerful spiritual power.

Finally, under this absolute power gap, the film finally revealed a gap.

Fang Mingwei was overjoyed, and immediately entered the film along this gap.

There, there was a very familiar atmosphere, and Fang Mingwei didn't need to distinguish it at all to know that it was his spiritual consciousness that was trapped inside.

However, to his surprise, when the main consciousness was connected with the split spiritual consciousness, he immediately felt a completely different and different feeling.

The feeling seems to be hesitation, sadness, panic, etc., and it does not have the feeling of blending like water as imagined.

Fang Mingwei's face became extremely ugly in an instant, it was obviously his spiritual consciousness in it, but it gave him an absolute sense of strangeness!

This turn of events was completely unexpected by him, and he fell into a state of overwhelm.

My heart moved slightly, and a voice had already been heard.

Vernon and Iverson, who were silently browsing the internal armor information on their bodies, suddenly jumped up, and Fang Mingwei's voice came from their ears at the same time.

Although he didn't understand why he was calling himself, from his tone, the two of them heard a hint of something unusual.

After the meeting of the three old friends, Fang Mingwei did not hide it, and told him about the mutation of his spiritual consciousness.

Iverson pondered for a moment and asked, "Mingwei, is it really your spiritual consciousness in there?" It can't be a trap left by Bridges. ”

Fang Mingwei's expression moved slightly, and his spiritual consciousness was all activated, and he quickly turned around the spiritual consciousness in the spirit gathering stone.

At this moment, the film that blocked the barrier had already been refined by Fang Mingwei's spiritual power, and the only thing trapped in the spirit gathering stone was the spiritual consciousness that was familiar with him.

After a while, Fang Mingwei shook his head with a solemn expression and said, "Impossible, I can be sure that this must be the spiritual consciousness that I separated, this level of spiritual fluctuation has not changed anything, and it will definitely not be mistaken." But ......" he paused, and said with a smile, "But this spiritual consciousness actually doesn't recognize me, but has a feeling of rejection of my main consciousness." ”

"What a strange statement." Vernon mobilized his spiritual power without saying a word and entered the Spirit Gathering Stone, and after a while, he immediately came into contact with the little bit of poor spiritual consciousness that was surrounded by Fang Mingwei in the center.

Gradually, Old Vernon's face became strange, and he looked at Fang Mingwei, his eyes were full of a strange look.

As soon as he saw Old Vernon's appearance, Fang Mingwei immediately understood that he must know something.

"Vernon, what the hell is going on?" Fang Mingwei asked unhappily.

Old Vernon pursed his lips twice and said, "Ming Wei, according to my induction, this spiritual consciousness is indeed related to you. ”

Fang Mingwei frowned and said, "It's not related to me, but it belongs to me." ”

"Yes, he used to belong to you, but now he doesn't belong to you. No...... In a way, he's another you. Vernon looked at Fang Mingwei curiously, and said, "It's really a big monster, how did you create it?" ”

Fang Mingwei was confused when he heard this, and wondered for a while, what is this Vernon talking about?

"Vernon, what the hell is this spiritual consciousness?"

"Well, this ......," Vernon said after a moment's consideration, "this spiritual consciousness can actually be called a second personality, which is academically called schizophrenia. ”

Fang Mingwei's face suddenly became extremely funny.

"Oh, schizophrenia." Iverson was amused and asked, "Who usually has this problem?" ”

"There are a lot of these, but generally speaking, it is only those who are mentally weak or not determined that this second personality will be produced."

Slanting his eyes at Fang Mingwei, there was a smile in Old Vernon's eyes.

Fang Mingwei let out a long sigh and said, "Vernon, do you think I'm a person who is not strong-willed? ”

Vernon thought about it seriously and said, "It's unlikely, because it is impossible for a person who is not strong-willed to become a master." But its appearance is really weird......" Suddenly smiling, Vernon said haha: "Although there are many spiritual masters in the past generations, you are the first one who has produced a second personality." This record may not be unprecedented, but it is certainly unprecedented. ”

Fang Mingwei's face was slightly red, this old Vernon clearly wanted to laugh at him.

But to be honest, he doesn't understand why he has evolved a second personality, which should be impossible!

The second personality is not the same as the spiritual consciousness split by Fang Mingwei, although those spiritual consciousnesses have a certain reading ability, but in the final analysis, they are still a vassal of the main consciousness. Even Patrick's four powerful clones were just powerful vassals.

But the second personality is absolutely different, it is a completely literate personality, with a completely different rules of action from the main personality, so to speak, it is basically another person with the same physical and mental powers.

For the main personality, having a second personality is not necessarily a good thing. In the unlikely event that the host personality is thrown into a state of extreme weakness, then there is a good chance that the second personality will take its place.

Taking a deep breath, Fang Mingwei calmed down the apprehension in his heart and asked, "Vernon, how can I have a second personality?" And it's a split consciousness, you say......"

Vernon pondered for a moment and said, "Actually, there is a possibility that there will really be a second personality." ”

Fang Mingwei's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly asked, "What is it?" ”

Vernon pointed at Fang Mingwei and said, "For example...... Now you're dead! ”

"Phew!" Iverson yelled, "Vernon, you're just dead, don't curse people casually." ”

Vernon was surprised and said, "Iverson, I cursed him, it doesn't seem to be your business...... Ah, I forgot. ”

Iverson's soul has the soul imprint of Fang Mingwei's main consciousness, and if his main consciousness dies, Iverson will naturally not live long. So after Vernon started giving examples, he finally couldn't help but have a seizure.

"Well, you're not dead!" Vernon turned his head to Fang Mingwei, regardless of his angry expression, and said, "You were injured by an accident, so you lost your memory." ”

Fang Mingwei rolled his eyes when he heard this, how could he become so unlucky in the mouth of old Vernon......

"You have lost your memory, but your body is alive. In this way, in this body, a new personality will gradually arise from nothing. Vernon explained: "This may be the way for masters above the master level to produce a second personality, but once the master master recovers his memory, then these two personalities will fight for control of the body, and the final result will definitely be endless." ”

"Oh, and what about now?" Fang Mingwei said: "I don't have amnesia. ”

"Ming Wei, if a person has cultivated to the extreme and can separate part of his spiritual consciousness as a clone, then even if the main body dies, the doppelganger can also evolve into the main personality. This is actually a method of creating a second personality, and it is very similar to your current situation. Iverson also used his spiritual power to observe the spirit gathering stone for a moment and said.

"Iverson, the problem is that I'm not dead now, but this consciousness has created a new personality."

"I understand." Iverson made a calm gesture and said, "You just said that there is a film on the outside of this consciousness that completely blocks the communication between you. I think this film should be the culprit. ”

"Yes, it is precisely because of the barrier of this membrane that your spiritual consciousness thinks that your main consciousness has perished, so it will begin to evolve naturally. Hehe......" Vernon shook his head and smiled: "But when it evolved a new personality, you unexpectedly appeared in front of him, it was afraid that it would be directly swallowed and melted by your personality, of course it would become scared and panicked." ”

After Fang Mingwei listened to their inferences, he looked at the Gathering Spirit Stone in his hand, and several thoughts flashed in his heart in an instant, how should he deal with this sub-consciousness?

(To be continued)