After Qiao Anran left the mountain, he slowly felt the power of the backlash just now.

What he didn't know was that in fact, Master Fu had already erased all the effects of the backlash for him, and if he followed the rules to fuse his spiritual power, then as long as he paid more attention to the rest, there would be no hidden dangers left.

However, the progress of his second condensation just now was not satisfactory, and Qiao Anran used external force to successfully fuse it by chance, but the only drawback of this was that the spiritual power he received was stimulated by the source qi and relapsed again.

This is something that Master Fu never expected.

Qiao Anran jumped down from the fence behind the training ground, and the moment he landed, there was a tingling pain in his mind.

"Hmph!" Qiao Anran let out a muffled snort, and rolled down on the soft grass beside him, covering his head tightly.

He was still immersed in the joy of the smooth condensation of spiritual power fusion, but the next second there was a sudden change.

The sharp pain in his head made Qiao Anran roll on the ground in pain, it was about to be class time, and it would not be long before someone would arrive in advance, if those people saw his appearance, then he might not have a stable life to live in the future.

"Doudou, Doudou!" Qiao Anran had no choice but to call Doudou's name in the sea of knowledge, wanting to seek his help.

However, no matter how he shouted, he couldn't wait for Doudou's response.

Qiao Anran was secretly bitter in his heart, the sharp pain in his brain was really unbearable, and it was enough for him to endure it without screaming. The only thing he had on his mind now was to find a way to help him alleviate this pain.

But it's called Doudou, Doudou shouldn't, and Master Fu is nowhere to go, and he really doesn't know who to find to help him with this at this time.

Normally, the highest strength in Blue Ocean Junior College is Dean Yu Yansong, but with his strength, can he help himself?

He thought hard for a moment, but he gave up this idea, Yu Yansong is a source master, not a tattoo master, even if he is willing to come to help, it is estimated that he will be helpless.

Qiao Anran clenched his teeth, silently and secretly, silently reciting the Five Holy Dragon Ancient Sutras in his heart. All he wanted was another risky move.

The miraculous effect of the Five Holy Dragon Ancient Scripture just now made him taste enough of the sweetness, so in such a helpless situation, he could only hope that this dangerous move could once again have an unexpected effect.

Qiao Anran actually had no way to make this decision, because he didn't have any basis at all, but in a desperate situation, he could only break the jar and resign himself to fate.

As before, Qiao Anran endured the sharp pain of drilling his heart, and his palms flew rapidly, but in an instant, a source energy appeared in his palms.

However, after the condensation of the source qi for a long time, Qiao Anran did not make any moves, and finally waved it away.

Qiao Anran let out a wry smile in his heart, he was really sick and rushed to the doctor, and his brain was stung by the backlash and almost lost his mind.

Previously, the Five Holy Dragon Ancient Scripture was able to play a role, entirely because although the spiritual power was invisible, Qiao Anran, as the master, knew its specific location, and also because the spiritual power had been released by him, and the place where the source qi attacked was also a position other than the body.

However, now the backlash pain is in the position of his head, one of the most important structural organs of a person, how could he hit the summoned source qi energy on his head as if he had lost his mind?

In his heart, he vetoed his useless work, Qiao Anran could only do his best to drag his body to a more hidden corner to avoid being seen, and then gritted his teeth and sat up, and quickly ran the spiritual power source technique given by Master Fu in his mind.

This was the only thing he could do at this time, he could only try his best to resist the gradually powerful backlash force, waiting for Doudou or Master Fu to appear. He had never liked to sit still, but now he had to accept the reality.

But after all, he was a rookie who had just touched the realm of spiritual power, how could he resist as he wished, and what about the invasion of the uncontrollable anti-devouring force?

As time passed, Qiao Anran felt more and more that the pain in his head had evolved more intensely, and he was hiding in the grass, his face was covered with cold sweat at the moment, and his face changed from time to time, blue or white.

"Hmph!" Qiao Anran finally couldn't hold back any longer, and let out a heavy muffled snort, Doudou never appeared, and the persistence in his heart became more and more fragile.

Qiao Anran's handsome face, which was originally fair and red, was already distorted and unrecognizable at this moment, and it looked very hideous.

The gradual intensification of the pain caused Qiao Anran's mental power to be damaged a lot, and it made him unable to continue to operate the spiritual power source technique, so he could only tilt his head, follow the inertia, and lie down on the green grass, confused.

Although Qiao Anran couldn't resist the invasion of the backlash force, he could really feel its invasion range, and this backlash had already surrounded his entire brain at this time, and if time passed a little faster, his entire head would be completely destroyed, and at that time, his death would also be announced.

Qiao Anran was unwilling to accept such a result, he originally endured it and didn't make a sound, but he might have lasted until now, but he didn't have the strength to speak if he wanted to.

He had no choice, he had already felt the backlash, he had stretched out his claws to the most important ingredient in his head, he could only accept fate and close his eyes, waiting for death to come.

However, just as the anti-devouring force was about to touch the most central part, Qiao Anran felt a cool feeling suddenly appear in his mind, resisting the anti-devouring force to the outside.

Airplanes!

A slight buzzing sound sounded in Qiao Anran's mind, like a beautiful music, waking up Qiao Anran, who had closed his eyes.

Joe Anran was taken aback, what is this?

As the buzzing sound spread, Qiao Anran's consciousness slowly recovered a lot, and he immediately noticed that in the center of his mind, there was a fist-sized light ball gently vibrating, and the buzzing sound was coming from it.

Because his consciousness had just been restored, and his mental power was also damaged, Qiao Anran couldn't see what the light cluster was for a while.

The humming sound seemed to have some kind of special magic, like an invisible force, and every time it vibrated with it, the backlash that had originally surrounded the mind retreated a little distance, as if it was very afraid of the humming.

However, in contrast to the embarrassment of the anti-devouring power, every time the buzzing sound sounded, Qiao Anran's spiritual power was restored, although it was weak, but for Qiao Anran at this time, it was more precious than anything else.