Chapter 64: The ghost thief is gone

It was already evening, and Gu Hao, who returned to the villa, was still a little afraid. That magic weapon was so terrifying that he only glanced at it slightly, and almost hit it.

If you don't notice something wrong and quickly withdraw your gaze, I'm afraid you'll fall into it.

If he is caught by the people of Star University? Gu Hao shuddered. If you are caught, I am afraid that your life will be gone. The days of being trained by the witch now, although it are very hard, but at least they can save their lives.

The world is big, and your own life is the biggest. After suffering a lot since childhood, no one understands the importance of life better than him. He used to work hard to make a living by picking up magic weapons, and he was bullied, but he was just trying to survive.

The witch hasn't come back yet, and Gu Hao doesn't pay attention to it. The witch has always been secretive, and he doesn't know what the witch is doing. He didn't dare to ask about the witch, and if he wasn't careful, he would be punished again. He didn't want to experience that feeling of severe pain all over his body, life was worse than death.

After simply finding a few breads to eat, Gu Hao began to practice alchemy. Cultivating alchemy has become a habit for him every day.

The witch had seen him practice alchemy, and she was also surprised at the time. There are not many things that can surprise the witch Yuna, and Gu Hao is also a little proud for a while. The witch did not stop him from cultivating alchemy, but would also give him some time to practice every day when he trained.

Since eating the transformation fruit yesterday, Gu Hao's previous perfect streamlined figure is gone. Now the whole person is thin and weak, and he looks weak and weak. His body was sickly yellow, like a malnourished young man.

Walking on the road, if it weren't for Gu Hao's blazing eyes, I'm afraid others would think that he was about to fall ill.

After two rounds of body refining, Gu Hao got up from the ground and stared at the blue bud on his chest. Whenever he practiced alchemy, the bud on his chest would emit a cold aura that spread to every corner of his body.

That kind of breath made Gu Hao very comfortable, like a cold hand caressing his body. The tingling sensation after cultivating and refining the body also disappeared with this cold breath.

This is a good thing, but Gu Hao can't be happy. This thing is something that the witch uses to control herself. As long as the witch is unhappy, this thing is deadly poison. That intense pain came from this bud.

There was no way, Gu Hao could only sigh and walk into the room.

In the past few days of being trained by the witch, I have never had the opportunity to enter the space of the nameless magic weapon to cultivate. His consciousness had become sixteen and split four times. The limit of "A Thousand Threads" is to split ten times, and each time, the divine consciousness will increase exponentially, and the sensitivity will also become higher.

Taking out the nameless magic weapon, Gu Hao lay down on the bed, the spiritual energy entered it, and the familiar starry sky appeared in front of him again. The two star gates were right in front of his eyes, a space for divine consciousness exercise and physical exercise.

Physical training space Gu Hao just glanced at it, the witch's high-intensity training these days has squeezed him clean. What he wanted to improve now was his divine sense.

"Welcome to the Divine Consciousness Training Space. Whether or not to conduct a consciousness test. As soon as Gu Hao stepped into the Divine Sense Training Space, the old voice immediately sounded.

"Yes!" Gu Hao replied after thinking for a moment. He wanted to see how his divine consciousness was doing after it became sixteen.

"Detection begins ......" a curtain of light shot out of his penetrating void, enveloping him. Gu Hao's divine consciousness was uncontrollably released.

"The test is complete, the consciousness sensitivity: 65, the score passes, the intensity: 60, the score passes, the toughness: 56, the score passes. The overall score is passing, level 3 divine sense, and does not meet the standard. ”

Hearing this evaluation, Gu Hao was secretly speechless, he felt that he had made great progress for so long, but he didn't expect it to be just a pass. He didn't know what the so-called standard of this nameless magic weapon was, but it was definitely high.

"Do you want to start the Divine Consciousness Exercise?" the voice sounded again in the void.

"Yes. ”

"Use your Divine Sense to scatter the thunderballs. ”

Hearing this voice, the corners of Gu Hao's mouth habitually twitched, and the thunderball gave him a lot of psychological shadows.

......

"Senior Brother Murong, you've been tired for a day, so I won't keep you. At the door of the exchange student dormitory, Long Wu smiled at Murong Jun.

"Then I'll say goodbye first, if you need anything, you can call me directly with the communicator, and I'll be on call. Murong Jun smiled at this dragon dance and turned to leave.

Looking at Murong Jun's back until it disappeared, Long Wu turned to face everyone: "Go in and see the rats we caught." ”

The others chuckled and followed Dragon Dance into the dormitory. They guessed before they left that someone would take advantage of their time out to enter their dorm. A while ago, when they went out to explore the Endless Forest, these people hadn't noticed the movements of Star University, and now that they have suspicions, naturally many people want to come over and fish in troubled waters.

Dragon Dance knew that something like this was going to happen, so she put the book on the table in advance in order to catch the person who sneaked in. It's okay if you don't move that book, but once you move that book, even if the seven-star master comes, you may not be able to escape the illusion.

That book is one of the more famous illusion magic weapons of Star University, the Lost Illusion Classic, and the Seven Star Magic Weapon. This is the work of the Chief Refiner of Star University, the middle-aged advanced seven-star refiner of the Illusory Rain. Since Star University has kept a low profile over the years, this magic weapon is not well known. Ordinary monks with a divine sense lower than the fifth level, as long as they look at it, they will be attracted to the mind and have illusions in their bodies. Unless the mind is as hard as iron, it is impossible to escape the illusion.

Long Wu looked at the man in white standing straight in front of the table, the corners of his mouth curved, he didn't expect to catch a big fish this time.

The white-clothed ghost thief Qu Wuying, cultivated as a golden pill, a sixth-level divine sense, a six-star combat monk, once entered the New Era Company to steal the information of the New Era Company's development of the invisibility cloak, and was wanted by the New Era Company with a bounty of up to 300 million repair coins, achieving the name of the ghost thief in one fell swoop. Because they like to wear white clothes when committing crimes, they are called ghost thieves in white.

Long Wu thought that what he caught this time was just some small thieves, but he didn't expect to have an unexpected gain. Putting away the Lost Illusion Book in Qu Wuying's hand, Long Wu gently touched Qu Wuying's eyebrows with his fingers.

Qu Wuying was sitting on a chair with Erlang's legs crossed at this time, leisurely looking at the books he had stolen from the students of Starry Sky University. The students of Starry Sky University were still thinking that they were just like that, and they began to be proud.

Suddenly, he felt a pain in his eyebrows, and a huge suction force tore at his body, slowly pulling him back to reality.

The scariest thing about the Lost Fantasy Book is that you fall for illusion, and just like ordinary life, you don't know that you are in an illusion. Unless you have extremely strong willpower, you can escape from the spiritual illusion.

The white-clothed ghost thief, who returned to reality, looked ahead with confused eyes and slowly regained focus. He immediately understood that he had just been tricked by an illusion.

"Mr. Ghost Thief, haven't you woken up yet?" a voice shattered the last of his luck.