Mo Hansheng originally thought that it was just a carrier used to record the Taiyi Xuangong exercises, but he didn't expect that it would inadvertently play such a big role today.

Mo Hansheng slowly opened his eyes, and what caught him was Li Hongmei's concerned eyes.

He smiled.

"Are you alright?" Li Hongmei breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked tentatively, "How is it, have you condensed your spiritual sense?" ”

Mo Hansheng nodded.

Li Hongmei was stunned, this was a success?

She just asked casually, but she didn't expect Mo Hansheng to really succeed like this.

Doesn't the book say that condensing spiritual consciousness is a very difficult thing to do, and requires a long and arduous process?

How did you get to him, so easily?

Li Hongmei couldn't help but feel a sense of frustration in her heart again, after knowing Mo Hansheng, she really suffered a lot of blows.

He does everything fast.

Running fast, shooting fast, cultivating fast, practicing spells fast, and now even condensing spiritual consciousness is so fast.

However, this emotion only flashed in her heart, and then disappeared immediately.

Now, her relationship with Mo Hansheng is very different from before, and she is naturally happy to see the success of the other party.

Although Mo Hansheng was calm on the surface, he actually had some fears in his heart.

Although the process of condensing spiritual consciousness was much shorter than that of ordinary monks, the danger in it was also several times higher.

Originally, when the six-colored light clusters hit the barrier, Mo Hansheng had no way to deal with them.

If it weren't for the white halo appearing in time, Mo Hansheng really wouldn't have been able to grasp and subdue them before the barrier shattered.

If those light clusters really broke through the barrier first, they fled to a place they couldn't catch up.

If you lose your mind with the six emotions, it will become incomplete, and it is likely to collapse directly or even dissipate on the spot.

Originally, with Mo Hansheng's character, he would not have taken such a risk unless he had to.

It's just that he has always had one thing in his heart, which is why he acted in such a hurry.

Fortunately, the triangular spar rescued the scene in time, so that Mo Hansheng successfully escaped.

After this incident, he naturally became more and more interested and curious about this spar with a mysterious origin.

Li Hongmei didn't know that there were so many twists and turns in Mo Hansheng's process of condensing his spiritual sense this time, otherwise, she would definitely not be able to help but complain that he was too impulsive.

At this time, she was staring at Mo Hansheng excitedly: "How effective is this spiritual sense, let's try it?" ”

Mo Hansheng's heart was also moved when he heard this, and he immediately closed his eyes to try what the mysteries of this newly formed spiritual sense were.

In his hallway, in his mind, the spiritual consciousness containing the seven colors was flickering slightly.

When Mo Hansheng's will came, his spiritual consciousness immediately emitted an extremely dazzling light and left his body.

Of course, Li Hongmei couldn't see these rays, and no one could see them except Mo Hansheng.

Only those monks whose spiritual sense is much stronger than Mo Hansheng can feel its existence.

The spiritual sense came out of the body and floated into the distance, catching all the movement around it.

Mo Hansheng's feeling at this moment was very subtle.

He didn't see anything in his eyes, but he could "see" everything around him.

He obviously didn't have any sound in his ears, but he could "hear" anything around him.

Where did Li Hongmei stand, and what kind of small actions did she make.

Where is the bookcase placed, how many books are on the case, and what kind of stack is there.

He can "see" all of this.

But this look is not reflected in the eyes, but directly into the brain.

Not far away, the wind was flowing under the trees, and the weeds on the ground were affected by the wind and began to sway gently.

These imperceptible things are difficult to spot even if you prick up your ears, but Mo Hansheng can now clearly "hear" the direction of the wind flow and the traces of the grass swaying.

He couldn't help but let out a sigh of admiration: "The effect of spiritual consciousness is truly amazing! ”

Li Hongmei couldn't help but come forward, looking curious: "Where is the magic?" ”

She is now at the realm of the ninth layer of Qi refining, and she is also extremely yearning for spiritual sense.

Mo Hansheng smiled, raised his hand and clenched a fist, looking like he was holding the universe in his hand: "In short, everything within a radius of three zhang can be said to be under my control now." ”

The curiosity on Li Hongmei's face froze, and then turned into an inexplicable meaning.

She reached out and patted Mo Hansheng's shoulder, and suddenly felt a lot more balanced in her heart.

"Keep it up." After saying this, she forced a smile and didn't look away.

Mo Hansheng was stunned for a moment, and then understood why she reacted this way.

Although neither of them knew much about spiritual sense, after consulting the classics on the case, they also knew a little about it.

The strength of spiritual consciousness varies from person to person, but generally speaking, the range of spiritual consciousness that a newly enlightened foundation building monk can condense is basically about six or seven zhang in radius, and those who are weaker are at least four or five zhang.

It is really rare to have someone like Mo Hansheng who is only three zhang, but sometimes what is rare is not necessarily precious.

Mo Hansheng shook his head, he didn't really care about this, he had already considered this possibility before the consecration.

It is also normal for one's own mind to be congenitally crippled, and the spiritual sense condensed is weaker than that of ordinary people.

How could the chances in the world fall on one person so coincidentally?

Compared to those ordinary people who can't practice, I am already very lucky.

Mo Hansheng glanced up at the sky.

Now, having entered the foundation and condensed the spiritual sense, it is time to do that.

He turned his head to look at Li Hongmei, hesitated for a while, and still spoke: "I have something that needs to go down the mountain." ”

Li Hongmei turned her head and said softly, "Go ahead." ”

Mo Hansheng was slightly stunned, he didn't expect her to react so flatly.

Li Hongmei smiled slightly: "It's not once or twice that you have gone down the mountain alone, do you still need me to lead the way?" ”

Mo Hansheng was a little surprised: "When did you find out?" ”

"I've known for a long time." Li Hongmei rolled her eyes, "People walk by the river, how can there be people who don't get their shoes wet?" You've sneaked down the mountain so many times, am I not aware of it at all? ”

Mo Hansheng suddenly realized that she had already known about her sneaking down the mountain, but she had never broken it.

Li Hongmei said: "If you have something, you will do it?" I'm not a housekeeper, can I still restrict your freedom all the time? As long as you don't get out there and forget to come back. ”

Mo Hansheng smiled, it was really a very comfortable thing to get along with her.

It's just that this sounds a little weird, and I'm not going to do anything unseemly.

Before he could reply, Li Hongmei waved her hand impatiently: "It just so happens that I also have one thing to do, and I won't be in Qingfeng for a while." ”

Mo Hansheng was stunned: "What are you going to do?" ”

"I didn't pursue what you were doing, but you asked me instead?" Li Hongmei smiled playfully, "Let's not talk about it yet, I will give you a surprise then." ”

With that, she turned and went back to the cabin.

Seeing this, Mo Hansheng could only shake his head and get up and return to the bamboo building.

He took a note, wrote a few words, and went to the pond under the mountain wall.

He clenched his throat and screamed in a strange voice.

A long black shadow appeared beneath the surface of the water, and it poked its head out, a huge arowana.