Chapter 241: Being Pit Again
Yes, in the Divine Soul Environment of the Brain Palace, paying attention to it with the Divine Soul feels like a particle that is more than a fine dust, densely packed.
Under the rhythm of the apocalypse talisman rising and contracting, the particles gushing out are afraid that there are hundreds of millions.
These seemingly nonexistent, formless and substantial, particles that are more than fine dust from the Brain Palace Divine Court follow the way and path that the mental power emits out with the method of non-action and stillness, revealing the Brain Palace and the body.
Under the rhythm of the rising and shrinking of the Apocalypse Talisman, these particles that seemed to be nothing, formless and insubstantial, and seemed to be implicated by invisible silk threads, spread from the six directions of top, bottom, front, back, left, and right, with the Brain Palace Divine Court as the center, within a radius of one mile.
Because the Apocalypse Talisman is closely connected with the qi of the divine soul and mental power, inexplicably, Chen De can clearly understand this process.
This apocalypse talisman is indeed extremely related to the realm of inaction and tranquility of the wind.
Chen Dezheng sighed that this process was very similar to the process of dispersion and expansion of his mental power just now. Suddenly, the Apocalypse Rune emitted a transparent shock wave, which instantly arrived in this square space, and it seemed that there was an immediate response to the shock wave.
Chen De was stunned for a moment, and suddenly many clear images came one after another.
In Chen De's soul, he "saw" countless images.
At this time, there are images of the tender green ones hanging on the branches of the young shoots that have not yet emerged, there are all kinds of insects that have just been active in the underground crawling and fighting in the caves, there are images of many large and small trees and rocks, there are all kinds of sinuous wormholes in the trunks of various trees, and there are all kinds of caves and stone crevices on this mountain,......。
At the beginning, Chen De could roughly distinguish the content of the images among the images that swarmed in, but with the transparent shock waves continuously emitted by the apocalypse talisman, the images that poured into Chen De's brain were too many to count.
These images have long vistas, such as images of trees, boulders, and ravines.
There are also close-up and even internal ones, such as the clear hairy, epidermal lines on the caterpillar perched under the leaves, the oral image of the snake around the fangs of a venomous snake that has just woken up from hibernation, and the larvae of a cicada that lies dormant in the ground.
So many images, plus the variety of sounds that accompany the images.
There are the sound of underground insects crawling in the cave, the "hissing" sound of poisonous snakes spitting out letters, the sound of young shoots breaking the ground, the sound of all kinds of insects crawling and flying in the grass, the sound of birds chirping and flapping their wings in the air, and the sound of all kinds of small beasts biting and humming,......。
Thousands of images, thousands of voices, poured into Chen De's brain palace at the same time, Chen De had never experienced such a scene, this huge amount of information, stuffed and inflated his soul, and instantly exceeded the limit that Chen De's soul could bear, Chen De felt that in the brain palace divine court, there was a loud "buzz", and the brain palace divine court drama was epicentered, and Chen De's divine soul, five senses and six senses were all darkened.
The external perception is that Chen De only felt that his eyes were dark, and only a faint thought came to his heart: Brother Pit again!
He fell headlong and didn't know what to do.
I don't know how long it took, but the spring rain began to fall.
The spring drizzle slowly moistened Chen De's whole body, and crystal water droplets began to appear on his face, and the addition of raindrops scattered in the sky, and the addition and fusion of nearby water droplets, made the water droplets slowly become larger.
When the size of the water droplets reached a certain level, they could no longer be firmly attached to Chen De's face, and the water droplets began to flow. There were droplets of water flowing into Chen De's mouth, and water droplets flowing into Chen De's nostrils.
The spring rains are always continuous, and this scene has been continuous.
Suddenly, there was a "haw", Chen De, who was in a coma, his body's self-protection function played a role, and this sneeze drove the rain that slipped into his nostrils away from his nostrils.
Chen De found himself sinking into the water, and under the continuous sinking, it became more and more difficult for him to breathe, and the suffocation between his mouth and nose made him more and more uncomfortable, so he struggled desperately, using his hands and feet together, and desperately opened his mouth to spit out the cold water that flooded into his mouth, and suddenly his mouth and nose shook.
Then, Chen De woke up from this dream.
After waking up, Chen De quickly pinched his hands and feet, touched his face again, and then touched his body everywhere with both hands, and found that everything was normal and had not been drained.
As soon as I breathed a sigh of relief, in the brain palace, bursts of swelling pains kept coming.
This is the sequelae of the overwhelming soul after a huge amount of information poured into the brain palace.
Chen De felt weak and his head swelled for a while.
Chen De let out a long breath again, just this little bad consequence is much better than it was at the beginning.
Although, the bursts of swelling pain hurt into my heart and I regretted my soul. But Chen De gritted his teeth and held on.
Standing in the soft and long spring rain, looking at the vitality of the mountains and forests, a little tender green or hanging on the branches, or dyeing the green surface.
The air was moist and fresh, the sky was grey, and a veil-like mist swirled between the mountain peaks.
Chen De wanted to continue to comprehend the rainy scenery and mountains, but the swelling pain in his head that pierced his soul came in bursts, crushing his interest, not to mention wanting to continue to explore the wonderful use of the Apocalypse Talisman that had pitted him again.
For the sake of today's plan, I have to return to the sect first.
The swelling pain in Chen De's head that pierced his soul lasted for four days without diminishing the pain.
Chen De, who was dizzy from pain, only remembered at this time that it was unwise to hold on like this and not think of some ways to deal with it.
Chen De patted his forehead, and then went straight to the Hall of Returning Spring.
In the Hall of Rejuvenation, the bursts of pain that hit Chen De couldn't help but slap his forehead with his palm.
This action of his attracted the attention of a young nun on duty.
The slender female cultivator took the initiative to greet him and asked with concern, "Is this senior brother in poor health and needs to buy an elixir to dispel evil spirits and heal wounds?"
Chen De took his hand off his forehead and said directly to the sharp-minded little female cultivator: "My head hurts terribly. ”
At this time, another older female cultivator next to her noticed the conversation between the two and said to Chen De: "This junior brother, although the pill is good, it can't be taken indiscriminately. If you are in a state of ill health, you need to know the cause of your physical discomfort. ”
"Well, that's it. Chen De was visibly stunned.
The brain turned: Hmm, you can't say that when you are experiencing the Apocalypse Talisman, your soul can't withstand the impact of a huge amount of information, and the Brain Palace Divine Court is sick because of this, right?
Although the sharp pain of the tear came, his brain turned quite quickly, and then he responded: "When I was impacting and expanding the acupuncture points near the brain palace, I accidentally diverted the aura, and the aura disturbed the meridians near the brain palace, so the pain was unbearable. It's been days. ”
This reason for making up this nonsense sounds quite obvious.
The older senior sister didn't doubt him, so she said, "It's quite surprising that your cultivation has gone wrong like this. Didn't you use some pills that were much stronger than Juzhen Pill?"
Chen De ignored the fact that one hand was still on his head, and immediately nodded: "Senior sister guessed correctly. ”
After listening to Chen De's answer, this senior sister was quite serious and comforted: "Senior brother wants to increase his cultivation quickly, this is true, but you can't be so anxious to achieve it! ”
Chen De's heart is a little warm, people are completely kind!
After all, what Chen De said was not the truth, so he was a little embarrassed, but he replied firmly: "What Senior Sister said is very true, Senior Brother must follow Senior Sister's teachings, and I will never dare to do it again in the future." ”
Maybe it's because of some embarrassment, or because of the severe pain, Chen De's wording: "You must follow the teachings of your senior sister", so that the words are a bit too much, and they become flattering words. Beside them, a few little nuns who heard these words thought it was funny, and they ate and laughed there.
Hearing a few junior sisters laughing, this kind-hearted senior sister, although she was a little useful to Chen De's inadvertent flattery in her heart, she still said angrily: "Senior brother, you are not very old, how can you be as oily and smooth as some monks who are not very serious!"
Chen Dezheng had a headache, and when he heard this, he had no choice but to speak.
After a pause, this kind-hearted senior sister introduced Chen De to the symptomatic elixir, she said: "There is an elixir called Tongluo Ning Divine Pill, which can dredge the meridians of the brain palace, help and nourish the soul of the brain palace, but this kind of elixir is more suitable for Tuohai Realm monks, if you buy it, it will be a bit overkill." ”
When Chen De heard this, he was overjoyed in his heart, his mental power was much stronger than that of ordinary monks who had just entered the Tuohai Realm, and this so-called Tongluo Ning Divine Pill was very suitable for him.
Chen De asked a little pretentiously: "Senior sister, if the cultivator of the Zhan Zhi Realm uses it, will the medicine be too strong and destroy his brain?"
This kind-hearted senior sister glanced at him, and then said: "This Tongluo Ning Divine Pill is mild, and its internal medicinal power will not run wild in the body, like some tiger and wolf medicines. Its medicinal power is released slowly, and cultivators can absorb it slowly. It's just that the cultivation of the cultivators of the Zhan Zhi Realm is limited, and their spiritual sense has not yet been born, so the medicinal power they can absorb is naturally limited, and most of the medicinal power dissipates on their own, and the wasted medicinal power is huge!"
When Chen De heard this, he was relieved, because in this way, if he bought this elixir, he would not be suspected, and at most he would be judged that he had spent the spirit stone unjustly.
He looked relieved.
Seeing Chen De showing a reassuring expression, the kind-hearted senior sister continued: "Originally, someone like the junior brother who is showing his knowledge should introduce the Tongluo Qingxin Pill to the junior brother. However, this kind of elixir suitable for the monks of the Zhan Zhi Realm, because there are few buyers of the monks of the Zhan Zhi Realm, few alchemists have the heart to refine it on weekdays, and now there is no such elixir in the Rejuvenation Palace. I don't know when I have to wait until the next batch of Tongluo Qingxin Pills. ”