Syllable!

Chen Bei slapped it with a palm, and this time it was no longer a red fighting spirit coming out of his palm, but a blue ghostly light.

It's the light of mana!

He finally got the hang of it, and vaguely touched that mysterious and mysterious feeling.

The dark night pastoral on the side did not change his expression, and he was not moved, but said lazily: "It's really slow enough, with so much time, dogs can learn." ”

Chenbei didn't bother to pay attention to him, and continued to bury his head in practice.

Now he is still very unskilled, and he can only hit mana once after about a dozen shots, which is definitely not good.

This is the spiritual world, and everything is fictional.

So there is no question of consumption.

As long as Chenbei is willing, he can keep practicing.

It took him another long time to master the release of mana, and he was able to hit mana with every blow.

And then it's time for a new phase.

The Night Pastoral talked about the new cultivation content, which is to stimulate the mana in the brain, and to grasp the proportions.

If you use too much force, you will directly burn your brain, and you will either become dementia or die with a headshot.

It's too light, it won't work, it won't have an activation effect.

So Chenbei started a new training.

Now instead of punching and kicking, you have to meditate and practice.

From movement to stillness, the difficulty increases, requiring more refined control.

With a wave of his hand, the night pastoral also presented a freeze-frame picture of the outside world in the salt lake.

There is a lot of fog in the picture, and you can vaguely see the figure of the evil omen fighting with Sister Shi.

"Remind you, there is not much time left for you, there is still fighting and killing outside, and if you grind hard, the daylily will be cold." The night madrigal.

"It's a matter of life and death, and of course I want to master it quickly." Chenbei didn't have a good airway.

"I don't think you're stressed enough to treat this place as a tourist place and think you can escape, so I'd better put some pressure on you."

"What do you want?"

"I said, just a little pressure." The night madrigal sneered.

Immediately, the surrounding area changed, and the salt lake turned into a sea of fire, the temperature rose sharply, the tongues of fire danced wildly, and the magma flowed.

Under the Tatsubei seat turned into a large scorching stone, and the magma flowed over it, gurgling and bubbling.

Burning people crawled out of the magma one by one and grabbed Chenbei.

The outline of these people's faces is clearly Suo Pengzhan!

Chenbei knew that these were all fakes, and asked, "Why are you using these to interfere with me?" This will only increase my difficulty, it won't speed up my progress! ”

"The interference in reality will only be greater, since you know that it is fake, use mana to activate the brain, remove the false and keep the true." Night Pastoral sneered.

It's unlikely that the Night Pastoral will take it back.

So Chenbei could only be forced to practice in this extreme environment.

When those burning fire men caught him, he really felt the pain of the burn.

The pain itself was nothing to him.

The main trouble is interference.

Tatsubei tried hard to use mana to solve the problem.

After a new round of practice, he found that whenever he was close to success, letting the mana spread in his mind could make the surrounding environment change.

The magma will fade away, and the burning men will shatter one by one.

External pressure forced him to concentrate more and work harder.

Again, a long time passed.

There is no clear dividing line of time here, just a feeling.

Chenbei has made new progress, and he can finally use mana to completely activate the brain, and that feeling is like an initiation, pouring cold water, and directly excitating the spirit.

When he pushed his mana to a certain level, all the illusions around him disappeared.

There is no sea of fire, no Suopon Exhibition.

The surroundings have reverted back to the beautiful salt lakes they used to be.

"I seem to have succeeded!" Chenbei said in surprise.

"If you succeed, get out of here."

Dark Night Pastoral looked tired and weak, and reached out to push Chenbei.

Obviously, the person who practiced here was Chenbei, not him, but he was tired like this.

Before Chen Bei could say the next word, he was forcibly pushed away and separated from this spiritual world.

As soon as Chenbei left, the whole world seemed to close his eyes and began to darken.

Night Pastoral fell to the ground, gradually swallowed up by the darkness, and muttered, "Finally get out...... It's been so worry-free......"

——

Tatsubei returns to reality!

His eyes suddenly cleared, and a blue glow of mana flashed in his eyes.

The previous efforts came in handy.

He forcibly used his mana, rushing along the nerves of his brain.

[Heavy chaos has been lifted.] 】

Chenbei's five senses returned to normal, the previous illusions and ghosts disappeared, and his body also had normal perception.

Looking around again, the fighting continues.

Players are affected by Vientiane Dan, some people are going berserk, some people are killing each other, and some people are indiscriminately outputting into the air, and the scene is chaotic.

Sister Shi is fighting the evil omen, and the situation is quite bad.

Because the third eye on Sister Shi's forehead is closed!

This caused her to lose another sensory mode, to be swallowed up by the effect of the Vientiane Pill, and to no longer be able to make correct judgments.

The evil omen took the opportunity to launch a fierce attack and hit Sister Shi several times in a row.

"Stinky bitch, ugly bastard, muscular girl, die!"

The evil omen and hatred continued, and a hook pierced Sister Shi's chest, forcibly pulling out a piece of flesh and blood, as well as Sister Shi's soul.

Swish!

A bloody sword qi struck, hitting the evil omen himself, slashing his arm, and the injury was visible to the bone.

The bloody sword qi is like a boomerang, and after hitting, it flies back, causing secondary damage!

The omen was startled and hurriedly turned his head to look at the source of the attack.

A figure walked out of the mist, and it was Chenbei who was holding a sword in his left hand, there was no confusion in his eyes, and his cold gaze was firmly locked on the evil omen.

The tentacles in the mouth of the evil omen danced violently, trying to interfere with Chenbei's five senses, but it had no effect.

Chenbei's pace was obviously moving in a straight line, without any deviation.

"W-How is this possible? That's just that bitch, why can you resist my Vientiane Dan! The omen wondered.

"Don't wonder, don't think about it, you're going to die anyway."

Before the words fell, the sword had been shot!

Chen Bei's feet moved downward, his figure fluttered, and he continuously slashed out swords in his hands, slashing out bloody sword qi.

The trajectory of the sword qi was even more treacherous and changeable than his own, and it was impossible to prevent it.

Now the gestures of both sides are the same, which is a fair fight.

Chenbei's strong attack suppressed the evil omen and cut off several tentacles in the opponent's mouth.

The little tentacles fell to the ground dead but not stiff, twisting and wriggling like earthworms.

Chenbei also mixed mana skills in his attacks.

His attacks can now attach additional mana and deal more damage, but doing so comes at a cost to mana.

The sword and palm were interspersed with attacks, and a palm slapped on the evil omen's body, and the mana light flashed.

The omen felt like a lightning strike, and his head hurt sharply!

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