Chapter 277: A slap

The mini-dragon said disdainfully:

"Consciousness is active. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info If you can move, you will have power. If you have the strength, you can break the ban! Okay, you think about it yourself, Ben Long will eat first, well, ah......"

Consciousness broken?

This made Ye Fei immediately fall into deep thought.

Creatures have souls, and then there are seas.

And the sea of consciousness is the place where the divine consciousness restarts.

Living beings have souls, so they have spirituality, wisdom, will, and emotion.

For countless epochs, the Heavenly Realm cultivators' understanding of divine consciousness had reached an astonishing height, but after the end of the Lich Era, with the decline of martial arts, a magical thing was gradually lost, and it seemed that no one would mention it.

This kind of thing is called martial will.

Legend has it that in the eternal Lich Era, supernatural spells are only a subtle technique, and they are not valued by cultivators.

What they pay more attention to is the strength of their bloodline and physical body and their own martial will.

When the blood is strong, the body is strong;

The flesh is tempered stronger, and the quality of the bloodline also improves.

And the bloodline is strong, the flesh is strong, and it is ultimately reflected in the strength of the martial will.

Just like in the ancient era, the Lich clan rose, relying on a strong bloodline, a strong body, and a vast martial will, fighting the heavens and the earth, fearless. It once made the world upside down, and the avenue bowed its head.

And at that time, who had heard of any powerful supernatural secret techniques or anti-heaven treasure heavenly weapons?

Even, the people of that era did not even cultivate their divine sense, but constantly diligently pursued the strength and strength of their will.

A great witch can shatter the starry sky with his bloodline, he can smash the stars with his physical body, and he can suppress the hundred clans and surrender to the galaxy by virtue of his martial will.

Such legends seem to be scattered and have been regarded as myths.

And myths, in the real world, no one wants to listen to them at all.

Myths and that kind of thing, who likes to listen to it, I want to cultivate, I don't have time to listen to you chew the grain.

It seems that even if Heavenly Court ever existed, many people were skeptical, let alone an earlier era of desolate mythology.

As a grassroots butcher, Ye Fei did not have a strong cultivation of exercises, and because of the compulsion of his livelihood, he had no retreat experience at all, so he was usually willing to listen to some hunters from the edge of the wilderness muttering some stories that were difficult to distinguish between true and false.

And listening to the ancients is just to pass the boring time.

At this time, the mini dragon proposed the concept of consciousness breaking the ban, which immediately made Ye Fei think of the will of martial arts.

Maybe there really is a martial will, right?

Otherwise, how could the mini dragon let itself ponder at this time?

But with this knowledge and this IQ, can you understand the subtlety of consciousness?

Or to put it more simply, what is the will of martial arts?

Will itself is a neutral word.

It not only represents positive energy such as strength, perseverance, bravery, and pursuit.

It also contains negative energies such as vulnerability, abandonment, cowardice, and confusion.

But wait......

Positive energy......

Negative energy ......

Since martial arts is a kind of pursuit of strong Tao, then in other words, martial arts itself is a kind of positive energy, never admit defeat, and bravely improve.

And energy is combative!

......

Suddenly, Ye Fei fell into a state of mind that he had never experienced before and could not extricate himself.

At this time, the space of the demon prison is stable, and the earth is as new as new, and it is not afraid of collapse.

And all the other creatures except for the thirteenth brother and a snow and the sky-swallowing color python are all in the confinement of the fixed astrolabe.

The thirteenth brother closed his eyes at this time, sitting in the air, his body glowing, and countless pills in his body were being refined and absorbed.

His whole person looked old, as if he was about to fall apart when a breeze blew.

However, with the absorption of medicinal properties, the lost vitality is partially returned, but it is still difficult to recover nine percent of the immortal yuan consumed in an instant.

With some spirit, the thirteenth brother divine thought hooked the ring, and countless spirit crystals flew out of it, flying around.

Bang bang bang!

The divine thought caused the spirit crystal to explode, turning into a spiritual mist, which was desperately devoured by the thirteenth brother.

The spirit crystal is a purer energy crystal than the spirit stone, and a spirit crystal of the same size, even if it is the lowest grade spirit crystal, is enough to exchange for 10,000 top-grade spirit stones.

For example, the powerhouses of the major sects and families of the Great Star of Tu Xuan, who usually cultivate, have the best spirit stones, then they are already extravagant to the point that they are angry and want to die.

Even if it is the foundation of a large force, the half-step tribulation period powerhouses, the cultivation is only the lowest grade spirit crystal, and they still can't use that kind of situation openly, and many times they still have to mix with a large part of the best spirit stones.

And now, the sister-in-law of any sect master of the Beast Heavenly Sect, supplementing the immortal yuan, all need countless spirit crystals, and it doesn't seem to be a low-grade kind, it is likely to be the best spirit crystal.

Nima, this is imprisoned, otherwise, it is estimated that there will be those who want money and don't want their lives to rob them.

For example, Xiao Yin, an elder of Tiandanmen who was not short of money, was shouting in his heart at this time:

The disparity between the rich and the poor is too great, and the old paper will be killed!

To shatter an old world and redistribute wealth!

Roar, roar, roar!

For three hours, the thirteenth brother had been devouring pills and refining spirit crystals.

Seeing it, his skin gradually tensed, wrinkles gradually disappeared, and his face began to glow ruddy.

It seems that all recovery is in sight.

But only the thirteenth brother himself knows that it is not difficult to recover his youthful appearance and body, but if he wants to make up for the lost Shouyuan, it is really not too difficult.

At this time, the mini dragon in the blood sea space had already devoured the immortal infant of the killer Dazun cleanly, and it looked refreshed, and the blood-colored dragon scales began to glow.

At this time, he shook Erlang's legs, lying on the blood waves, squinting his dragon eyes and not paying attention to anything, in fact, Long Zhi had been observing Ye Fei's heart and Zhihai.

At this time, as Ye Fei was immersed in enlightenment for longer and longer, he saw a faint mist in his heart for no reason.

This mist seems to have a spirituality, gradually thickening in the space of the heart, forming a flowing air current.

Gradually, the mist in the entire heart not only became more and more dense, but also caused the tidal waves of the air currents to burst out, so that the majestic power of the astrolabe that had suppressed the heart was driven and gradually moved outward.

As the fog tide became stronger and stronger, the power of the astrolabe to imprison the heart had been expelled from the heart, and the heart began to erect in an instant.

Boom Boom!

Wave after wave of mist and tides carried an unstoppable, fearless, and contemptuous aura that impacted the power of imprisonment, causing the power of imprisonment inside and outside the body to be lost one organ after another.

As the organs regained their vitality one by one, the power of the fog tide became more rapid, and it continued to impact the limbs and hundreds of remains.

And a powerful fog flow rushed directly into the Sea of Consciousness, rushing in it, fusing with the Sea of Consciousness Soul Liquid, generating a powerful force, and began to launch a counterattack against the imprisoned force that suppressed the Sea of Divine Sense.

Suddenly, he saw the blood-colored dragon shadow in Ye Fei's true pupils moving and roaring, exuding an incomparable momentum and coercion.

The imprisoned power in the sea of knowledge collapsed in an instant when the blood-colored dragon form rushed into the sea of knowledge from the true pupil.

The mini-dragon's squinting dragon eyes smiled.

Although the understanding of the mind is still very shallow, if you directly understand the will of the martial arts, it is a shortcut, and you will be free!

Then you can't eat enough, it's better to kill it! That fairy baby of the thirteenth brother is kept for Ben Long!"

......

At this time, the thirteenth brother opened his eyes and became gentle and elegant again, and the clouds were light and breezy.

walked up to Shi Yuzhu Dazun, stared at his ninth brother for a long time, and suddenly smiled:

"Let's kill you in the end, the thirteenth brother will take a look at your tammer first. That's a talent, Brother Jiu, you all drank together and drank your feelings, hehe......"

"You said that if I took out the three noble souls and calcined them with immortal fire, would he beg for mercy?

"To tell the truth, a few rammers can work hard for a master like you who has known you for half a month, Brother Jiu...... You really made the thirteenth brother jealous, hehe......"

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, let's start with Dagui, then Erneng, Sanxiao, and Simao...... By the way, there seems to be a five-egg who is not hahehe, but he can't run......"

The thirteenth brother's clothes were fluttering, like a fairy, and he walked towards Ye Fei.

At this time, Ye Fei was still in deep enlightenment, and the mini dragon had no intention of waking him up at all.

The thirteenth brother stood in front of Ye Fei, tilted his head and looked at him for a long time, and said to himself:

"Dagui, your posture is really not bad! Dao Yun Tiancheng, I don't know what kind of martial arts it is, I really want to know where your earth bun came from such a powerful secret magic power. ”

"Oh yes, according to Gu Qingtian, there seems to be a powerful being around you who is hiding and following, is it an ancient soul?

"Tut, look at my memory, saying that you have a divine weapon of unknown rank, it seems that even the hookah Luo can be broken, and the divine sense blockade of the half-step tribulation period can be cut, can you tell me where to hide? Well, of course you won't say, I'll search your soul to see ......"

The thirteenth brother pinched Ye Fei's arm with interest.

"Tsk, this body, no wonder the spirit soldiers can be broken, alchemy? What kind of alchemy is so against the sky? The deity is a little interested......

He muttered to himself for a long time, stood up with his hands upright, and looked at Ye Fei's eyes.

"But you know what? You're an accident that shouldn't have happened. ”

"The arrangement of the deity is so seamless, so echoing from beginning to end, it is wonderful......

"You wouldn't have been in the story, but you ......"

"It's okay if you appear, but as soon as you appear, the script of the deity will have to be revised......"

"Forcing me to revise!" is ......"

"It's actually nothing to revise the plot, it's just a little more time and energy. But ......"

"The trickster prefers to be the protagonist, and the halo is on your head......"

The thirteenth brother's face was originally very calm, but in an instant, it became hideous and terrifying.

"But what the hell are you!?"

"The deity was forced to show his hole cards because of the appearance of you, an ant, and the deity lost an immeasurable lifespan for this. You say—"

"Do you want to slap you into the mud?"

"Do you want to, do you want to—"