Chapter 18: Cracking
It was very easy to penetrate the divine sense into the inside of the dantian, which was an independent space, full of internal qi, and Zuo Siming used his divine sense to mobilize the internal qi and injected it into the mini jade pendant.
"Stinky boy, what's wrong with you? Weishi is chatting with your future teacher!" the sloppy ghost began to whine again.
"Master, this time it's really urgent. Zuo Siming secretly scolded this old thing for being cynical in his heart, how many times he was a teacher, "My dantian has been sealed!"
"Huh!?" Hearing this, Ghost Yao became serious, and infiltrated his divine sense through this special jade pendant, and exclaimed: "Who did this, such a high technique, only by relying on secret treasures such as Chiyan Wood, or breaking through with your own strength can you break the seal!
"Eh, are you saying you can't do it either?" Zuo Siming said in frustration, thinking that the ghost would have a way to lift the seal.
"It's tricky, you can't absorb the aura of heaven and earth right now...... Hey, how can that barren bead in your body have such a strong energy fluctuation!"
At this time, Zuo Siming also felt that the jet-black bead was generating energy to attract him, and hurriedly entered the bead.
The interior is an extremely vast and barren space, and when he entered, Zuo Siming only felt that he couldn't see anything clearly. After a while, adjusting to the darkness, he sensed something flowing around the darkness!
"Huh!" Zuo Siming saw strings of white points of light moving in a mysterious way in the power of desolation. He found that the white point of light condensed a lot with each cycle, and the energy in it became more and more surging!
At this time, Zuo Siming didn't know that similar changes were taking place in his brain. His desolate power formed a small human form in which his consciousness worked. Seeing the changes in Zuo Siming's mind, Ghost Yao's eyes lit up, and he muttered in his mouth: "This kid is so hard, he should have been abolished by this seal, but now it seems that he ...... Hehe. He poured a wave of energy into the little man's body.
The little man seemed to come to life. Zuo Siming's divine consciousness at this time had begun to become more and more condensed, and his brain had formed a sea of knowledge, and the scenes within thousands of miles nearby were covered by his divine consciousness.
He withdrew his divine consciousness from the jet-black bead, and the divine consciousness in his brain had already begun to condense into liquid! Zuo Siming formed his divine consciousness into a sharp blade, attached some barren power, and cut towards the seal of the dantian.
A piercing tearing sound sounded, and the seal was cut open! In just an instant, the power of desolation absorbed the cold energy mass cleanly. At this moment, Zuo Siming had a feeling of enlightenment, and he somewhat grasped the mystery of "devouring" in the Chaos Returning Method.
When I opened my eyes, I found that it was already morning light, and the hour hand on the clock pointed to six. Let go of his divine sense, and found that Su Ziyun was sleeping soundly in the villa, and Huangfu Ying estimated that he would be home last night.
"It looks like it's been a long time!" said with a wry smile helplessly, Zuo Siming saw some of last night's food on the table, and there was a line of delicate font next to it: I'm too sleepy, go to bed first, and when you wake up, you can warm it up and eat it yourself.
This little beauty is intimate, Zuo Siming sighed in his heart. He went to dump the leftovers, made some breakfast, and then took Su Ziyun out of the bed.
"Hey, why did you wake me up so early, I'm sleepy!" Su Ziyun complained.
"Little lazy worm, if you don't get up again, you'll be late, look at what time it is!"
"Ahh couldn't help but play a little temper, and pouted with a pink mouth: "I'm too tired to get up, you carry me downstairs." ”
Zuo Siming sweated wildly, as for this......
After breakfast, Zuo Siming and Su Ziyun met Huangfuying, and asked Huangfuying to drive the Auston Martin to Qincheng University.
For Zuo Siming, it was another boring day of studying, until at the end of class at noon, a tall and thin student wearing a pair of black-framed glasses appeared, and said to Su Ziyun with an arrogant face: "Beauty, let's go with Lao Tzu, just say how much it is!"
Zuo Siming saw that a boy who didn't know the height of the sky jumped out, and said decisively to the student: "I said that you can't see this handsome guy, just like you, a turtle grandson, and you don't pee to look like yourself." ”
As soon as these words came out, the students watching the excitement next to them all laughed, such rude words but damaged the black-framed boy miserably, and even Su Ziyun couldn't help laughing.
"Hehe, you're Zuo Siming, right? I'm just looking for you!" The black-framed kid was not angry, but happy, "I don't need to be angry about a dying person." ”
"Young man, so arrogant!?"
"Hehe, arrogance requires capital!" The black-framed boy's face became more and more arrogant, "You may not know me, but you will definitely not be a stranger to me! My name is Luo Tianjie, the Luo family in the capital!"