Chapter 25: Dao Spirit
Zhang Fan really doesn't understand, every time this figure is clear, he seems to have a feeling of rebirth, although he doesn't know whether this is good or bad, but Zhang Fan likes this feeling of rebirth and rebirth very much, since he doesn't know the situation now, it's better to see who this figure is, and this feeling is so comfortable, it doesn't hurt to enjoy it more.
In this way, in the next four days, Zhang Fan still sat quietly in front of the figure, carefully savoring the pleasure that continued to enter the body, just when the figure was completely covered by the light filament, Zhang Fan thought that the matter should be over, but at a glance, the figure did not seem to have any intention of stopping, and the light filaments around the body seemed to be about to stretch to the other side of the figure to converge, at this moment, a familiar figure sounded in Zhang Fan's mood.
"Hey, boy, it's okay, that's enough, don't go on. “
Zhang Fan was directly taken aback, listening to the voice he always felt he had heard there, Zhang Fan thought for a moment and said: "This, this voice is a little familiar, yes, Elder Ming?"
"Nonsense! Who else could I be. “
Zhang Fan looked around, except for the colorful figure in front of him, the surroundings were still dark: "Hey, where are you? I didn't see you." “
"It's not easy to see me, you just have to concentrate your mind, here is your state of mind, your world is your decision. ”
"Mine?" Zhang Fan thought about it and pointed to the colorful figure in confusion and asked, "Then who is this figure and how can it appear here?"
"Okay, let's come in first, I'll tell you, it's very difficult for me to transmit sound like this, big brother. “
Zhang Fan reined in his mind again, and after his mind moved, Zhang Fan came to the pavilion pavilion again last time, his eyes swept slightly and walked straight to the front of the old man, at a glance Zhang Fan looked at the old man with a little confusion and asked: "Hey, old man, you, how do I feel that you seem to be a little younger, is it my delusion?"
When the elder heard Zhang Fan say this, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh, is it?" He touched his cheek, and the elder raised his expression, "Isn't this that you have started to contact spiritual power, maybe a little." ”
poured Zhang Fan a cup of tea, handed it to Zhang Fan and said, "Sit down and talk." ”
Zhang Fan drank this unique taste of tea for the second time, but compared to the last time, the taste of this drink was obviously more luscious than the last time: "Old Ming, this, is it still the tea from last time?"
The elder nodded and said, "Yes, what's the matter?"
Taking a sip of tea with enjoyment, the old man continued to concoct tea and said, "Well, it's not strange, this life is full of variety, what kind of stage will have what kind of taste, okay, let's talk about business." ”
Hearing this, Zhang Fan put down the teacup in his hand and asked puzzledly: "Yes, yes, what did you mean by telling me not to continue, did I do anything?"
"You also said that this is the first time you have rushed to the spirit, and there will be many times in the future, you will show your potential like this at once, Mu Xiu will destroy it in the forest wind, don't you understand?"
Zhang Fan scratched his head and thought about it: "You mean, I just sat there and was rushing to the spirit? Why didn't I think I had something to do?" “
"You don't know what kind of sensation you've caused out there. The old man flashed, and a huge water mirror slowly rose.
Zhang Fan saw the scene outside his cultivation room from the mirror, Jian Tianfeng and Xiaofei were standing in front of the stone gate with serious faces, and as soon as the picture turned, Zhang Fan was surprised, pointing to the mirror and saying: "No, this, what's going on, won't I just cultivate, is this such a big battle?"
The elder withdrew his hand, and the mirror fell directly back to the lake, motioning for Zhang Fan to sit down again and calm down, and said, "You understand now, your cultivation is scared to death." “
Looking at the confused Zhang Fan, the old man continued to explain: "Don't you know, the first time this spirit collector rushes to the spirit, you can often see the future potential of this spirit collector, so you are now enough to show your excellence, you don't have to continue, you still don't let people live, and besides, people are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong, just stop in moderation." “
When Zhang Fan heard the old man say this, he became even more confused: "What the hell, I haven't done anything, why can't I cultivate so much that people can't live." “
The old man shook his head: "Hey, stupid boy, weren't you just asking, who is the figure that appeared in your heart mirror? “
"You mean, that multicolored figure is me?"
The elder nodded and said, "That's right, that's the Dao spirit body that you condensed with the help of the Touch Spirit Flower. Seeing that Zhang Fan still didn't understand and shook his head, the old man thought about the wording and said, "Eh, how can I say it, this incarnated spirit body is equivalent to a soul that exists outside of your consciousness, and you can see it as a secondary soul differentiated from your main soul, eh, understand?"
"Seems to be a little understood, to put it bluntly, that guy is my second unconscious soul body, right?"
"Well, good understanding. The elder gave Zhang Fan a thumbs up and continued: "He is you, it's just that you don't need him now, he can be used in many ways, the most awesome one is equivalent to you having a chance to be reborn, because you have a spare spirit, which others can't envy." ”
When Zhang Fan heard this, his eyes suddenly brightened: "Oh, is it so good?
"Idiot, how is this possible, the Soul Flower is just a role for the newborn Soul Harvester to guide their own potential, everyone's situation and potential are different, if everyone can die a second time with the Spirit Touch Flower, isn't it a pervert on the street?"
Zhang Fan drank the tea clearly, and the old man looked at Zhang Fan with a look and said: "Hey, don't be blind to you, kid, this spirit body is your natal thing, it is an excellent help for your cultivation, you don't want to die casually in the future, once you die, you can be resurrected well, but it is also very difficult, and you will be able to cultivate to the end, and your memory will be lost, you just look at me, I am like this, eh, maybe the situation is relatively better, at least my memory is still there." ”
"Well, I see. Zhang Fan nodded and said, "Then what now, should I go out, or continue to stay here?"
The old man glanced at him angrily: "How do I know, you decide for yourself, but this cultivation is still not needed now, your spirit acupoint has been rushed away, you still need to consolidate the spirit acupoint." ”