Chu Fan woke up yesterday.

But when he woke up, his body was weak, so he continued to pretend to be asleep.

First of all, he had to figure out what kind of environment he was in and whether there was any danger.

When he knew that he was in the Yunmeng Palace, his heart was at ease.

Without his rescue, Yunmeng's group of people would definitely die, and without Yunmeng's group of people, he would not have survived. The two sides had a fateful relationship and quickly established trust.

What is not very happy is that in the face of a seriously injured and comatose patient, it is too much to not feed the decoction and medicine for ten days, and not to eat and drink.

It was only after analyzing their intermittent conversations that I turned a corner.

It turned out that these people offered him as an immortal, for fear that the immortals would lose their mana if they were contaminated with mortal things. Isn't there such a legend for a long time? It is said that after a certain immortal went down to earth, he ate a bite of a green onion roll flatbread and immediately became a mortal fetus in the flesh.

Chu Dashen had to smile bitterly.

Nima, if you continue like this, this son is really going to soar.

However, the starvation therapy brought a great benefit, he felt that the meridian cells had mutated.

There's no way, it's all forced.

Although I didn't eat or drink, the aura here was extremely pure and rich. In the past, I had been thinking hard about converting spiritual energy into energy and storing it in spiritual crystals, but I couldn't find a way. And this time, without being conscious, the meridian cells began to transform the spiritual qi to supply the body's needs, instead of only refining it into true qi for fighting like before.

After the firewood on the mountain was cut down, the farmers were forced to burn cow dung. Oh, the grade of cow dung is poor, it should be coal, oil and other more advanced things.

The goats and rabbits were hungry and anxious to eat meat, and the great god stick of Chu was hungry and began to eat and drink dew.

It's very much like a practitioner entering the primary state of "Bigu".

The pores can draw moisture from the air, but the empty stomach is so uncomfortable that it can't stop it.

I can't pretend to sleep anymore.

For a day and a half after waking up, he carefully analyzed the night of the full moon and corroborated it by the messages he heard.

That night I was really drunk, my mind was confused, and I couldn't tell the difference between virtual and reality.

Looking back now, it's clear.

Ghost Xiubai does not often use the soul of a child to raise the yin soul, Hu Er and Niu Ding are his minions, the three incense sticks are the letter incense used by the monks to transmit messages, and the Yishan Mountain in Yangwu County is a place to gather and warm the corpse.

Why did Bai Wuchang later turn into a handful of flying ashes? It was because a little spiritual energy exploded and turned into a huge amount of true qi. Bai Wuchang's cultivation was the Yin and Evil Qi, and he used the strong and domineering Qi to wrap the True Qi to fight against it, and the result was wiped out. Yin Qi is highly poisonous to monks, and pure True Qi is also highly poisonous to ghost cultivators.

A little spiritual energy exploded and turned into thousands of true qi.

When the monk encounters this situation, if the meridians and the dantian cannot be accommodated in an instant, they will also burst. If that monk is extremely powerful, and the spiritual energy is not damaged after exploding, the huge amount of true qi will become a supreme treasure sent to the door, a great tonic medicine.

Well, it's like a meat bun beating a dog. If there are too many buns, you can also beat the dog to death. If it can't be killed, the dog will definitely be fed to the ground.

The five ghosts devour the body, and the yin and evil qi enter the body.

Surprisingly, when the hungry mutated cells transformed the aura, they also transformed the yin and evil qi, and all of them turned into energy to supply the body, and they were not picky eaters.

He has become an all-natural humanoid magic weapon!

According to Chu Fan's understanding, evil qi and spiritual energy are separated from heaven and earth, and they are the positive and negative sides of a substance. Just as the solitary yang does not grow, the solitary yin does not grow. There is black and there is white, and there is positive and negative. Their nature, one is filthy, tyrannical, dark, the other is clean, gentle, and bright, and they are exactly two complementary extremes, but there is no difference when transformed into pure energy.

However, the sinister aura is really difficult to absorb. It's a bit like getting used to eating polished rice and suddenly changing it to chaff, which is extremely difficult to swallow.

Luck extinguished the white impermanence, so where is the black impermanence?

It's not an existence he can touch at the moment!

In his nearly 16-year career, his body has undergone three qualitative leaps.

The first time was when he was two years old when he was kicked to pieces by Lu Bo, and the second time was when he was slashed seventeen or eight times during a gladiatorial fight, plus this time. While the spirit crystal frantically outputs energy for treatment, it transforms the body and improves its quality.

The benefits of this time are far more than just Bigu and dissipating evil.

A wisp of Bai Wuchang's divine sense and the five ghosts and ghosts entered his brain, but the scene presented in Chu Fan's dream was that he fought fiercely with a big dark cloud and five small gray clouds, and finally devoured them, and after waking up, his spiritual power went to the next level.

Tianmu goes one step further, and there is no need to turn it on and off silently, and it can be automatically adjusted as soon as the mind moves.

The sense of smell is more sensitive.

The power is stronger.

It's even faster.

Hearing reached a terrifying level, and he was able to hear all the sounds in the palace.

Of course, part of the reason is that because of being underground, it sounds like an increase. Just as the defenders of the city put a brick urn in the ground and put it in the soldiers, the enemy could hear it clearly if they dug a tunnel.

He could hear the sound of Liu Ruofei flipping the folds in the Guixin Palace, her rebuke to the minister of state and the sacrificial wine, her discussion with Tong Jin, and even the tired yawning of the eunuchs, the melodious chirping of the branches, and the crawling of ants......

He felt that he was about to transform into the Ear of Hell, the divine beast under the throne of the Lord of the Netherworld. It is claimed that you can hear all the voices of heaven and earth, even the voice of the heart.

In the face of a noisy sea of sound, consciously train yourself to ignore background noise and extract effective information.

He knew everything that had happened on that terrifying full moon night.

For example, Liu Ruofei resolutely refused to leave in order to save herself; for example, Bai Wuchang later disappeared; for example, the sword maid Qiuyue was stunned after being looked at by Bai Wuchang, and later was hit by the collapsed pavilion and unfortunately died; for example, the sword maid Chunhua was the key to everyone's survival, and it was her desperate sword that made Bai Wuchang distracted, but unfortunately she was also the most seriously injured and dying......

He knew the realm level of this monk world.

The so-called folk teachings of mages, immortal masters, and national teachers are very general, equivalent to job titles, corresponding to the realm of the lower, middle and upper grades. Each product has three levels, and each level is divided into three levels, with a total of 27 steps.

The lower-grade monks are the three realms of gathering, alignment, and condensation, the middle-grade monks are the three realms of agility, enlightenment, and spiritual fusion, and the high-grade monks are the three realms of rebirth, tribulation, and feathering.

According to the different ways of cultivation, they can be divided into formation masters, weapon masters, talisman masters, force masters, mages, sword masters, and reading masters......

For example, Liu Ruofei is a top-grade array master in the Yihe realm, Tong Jin is a middle-grade sword master in the spirit realm, and Bai Wuchang is a top-grade ghost cultivator in the Kaiguang realm. That night, if he hadn't wanted to capture Chu Fan and ask what was going on, he would have killed him when he came up, and no one would have survived.

Therefore, although Chu Shenzhu has received great benefits, he never wants to experience such a suspenseful thing again.

When good luck always shines out, pinning your life on the negligence of your opponent is like playing with fire, which is not easy to play.

But he was sure that if he didn't use spells and spells, and fought close combat, even Bai Wuchang would not be an opponent.

He was very interested in Bai Wuchang actually "shooting" a wisp of divine consciousness into his mind to control it.

There is no such thing as "divine consciousness" in science, only consciousness. It is defined as a form of high-level psychological reflection of objectivity, which is a composite of feeling, perception, and thinking, which makes people think and perceive existence. If consciousness is compared to the earth, then memory is seawater, thoughts are icebergs, ideas are islands and reefs, thoughts are land, and emotions are storms, rains and snow.

Consciousness undoubtedly contains consciousness, but the content is much richer. It is not just a form of reflection, it has become a subjective activity that can influence the outside world.

Taoism says that "form and spirit stay together", and Buddhism talks about "form and spirit are separated", which means that the soul and body get along well and can also be separated. The consciousness of the soul is the consciousness of the gods.

Taking Bai Wuchang as an example, when a wisp of divine consciousness was launched into Chu Fan's mind, he could be controlled to tell the secret. If the divine sense is strong enough to a certain extent, there is no need to bother so much at all, just rummage through his mind to find the answer.

In terms of fast, flying swords are not the fastest.

Ideas are the fastest.

As long as he moved his thoughts, his powerful divine sense could destroy the opponent's mind, and even change the world.

If you don't hear it, the immortal Buddha can be born with a thought and the stars will be destroyed!

Chu Dashen felt that he was thinking too much.

Or honestly improve the spiritual power, and force the divine consciousness out of the body like a flying knife to get reality.

Well, this method is a bit shady, killing people invisibly. Like Qiu Yue, who fell into a coma after being looked at by Bai Wuchang, it is estimated that her soul was damaged after being attacked by her divine sense. On the other hand, this method is also dangerous. If the opponent's spiritual power is strong, that wisp of attacking divine consciousness will mud into the sea, and it will be himself who will be damaged.

......

The bed under him is carved from warm jade, which can absorb the cold qi in the body and accelerate the recovery of the body.

The aura is strong, and he doesn't feed the decoction and food, and the accidental hit promotes the mutation of the body.

Chu Fan was very satisfied with this arrangement.

What I can't understand is that the dignified palace actually sent a group of forty or fifty-year-old palace maids to serve. They didn't do anything, they just sat by and waited, recording their recovery and their dreams. Two of them are tigers and bears, and the remaining three are evil.

God, I heard that there are a lot of little sisters in this building!

Chu Dashen was very unhappy.

Fortunately, I was still shirtless, and my pants hadn't changed, otherwise I would really be embarrassed.

......

Seeing Liu Ruofei come in, Chu Fan sat up and looked at her with a smile.

Liu Ruofei was about to greet "okay", but her throat choked before she spoke. Seeing him smiling at himself again, tears suddenly flowed down quietly.

The five old palace maids bowed their heads and withdrew.

Chu Dashen panicked.

Tears wash away the fat powder, revealing white skin and pointed jaws.

She was really small, not much bigger than Chu Ling. Weak shoulders resisting the lives of hundreds of thousands of people, at this moment, all the majesty and magnificence are removed, where is there still a princess of the prison country, like a wronged girl finally looking forward to her brother.