"Hmph. ”

Ah Long's eyebrows twitched at the corners of his mouth, very suspicious of this guy's words and sincerity.

"Hehe...... Deacon Dai smiled and waited carefully beside him - he held the grape plate in his left hand, and gently picked one up from the grape pile with his right hand, and sold it to Ah Long with a smile: "Look at it, it is purple and round, crystal clear, stained with fairy dew, and the small seeds in it are small and flat, the taste is very wonderful, and the fragrance is ......sweet."

Speaking of this, Deacon Dai himself believed it, so he shook his head and smiled and said: "It can be said that it is a good product in summer, quenching thirst, crisp in winter, refreshing people's hearts......"

"Hmph. Ah Long was very suspicious, so he directly spread his right paw and reached the side of Deacon Dai's mouth.

"Gotcha. Deacon Dai smiled and nodded, and then placed the grape on the plate into Aaron's palm.

"Hmph. Aaron glanced intriguingly at the grapes in his hand, and threw them into his mouth.

"Uh-huh—"

"Hehe......" Seeing Ah Long wrapping his arms around and tasting the taste, Deacon Dai immediately nodded his head and bowed down, making a look of waiting for evaluation and feedback.

At this time, Ah Long suddenly rolled his arms down, and then lowered his head and spit out all the grape pomace in his mouth: "Duob porphyry......"

Seeing this, Deacon Dai immediately bowed down with a smile and waited for orders.

"Hmm!" Ah Long snorted a little dissatisfied, and spread his right paw out again, reaching for Deacon Dai.

"Eh!" Deacon Dai, who was smiling, only shook his head, then raised his right hand, and put something in Ah Long's palm without a trace.

When Deacon Dai opened his hand, he saw that in the palm of Ah Long's hand, there were three grape-sized fire bodhi like red jade. Although these three fire Bodhi are not too large, the fire spiritual power contained in them is extremely pure, and even has formed an aura that overflows and surrounds the body surface.

"Hmm!" Ah Long nodded heavily, then took his hand back, and then flew directly out of the Scripture Pavilion.

"Hehe...... Deacon Dai laughed all the way, but there was already blood in his heart......

In the end, the protection fee was paid......

......

Scripture Pavilion, inside three floors.

"Huh......" Zheng Ming temporarily closed the book and breathed a sigh of relief, then closed his eyes, pinched out the seal, and kept sitting and practicing.

These three days are more laborious than fighting with others, after all, there are too many things that you have come into contact with, you need to integrate, and remember in your mind, and you still need to digest them slowly.

In fact, in just these three days of reading, Zheng Ming has roughly sketched a sketch of the starry sky in his mind. As for the vacant areas in the starry sky, as well as the planets without color, if he had the opportunity, he wanted to seal them one by one.

"Although the foundation has been consolidated, the cultivation is really slow to enter the realm......" During the cultivation, Zheng Ming only emitted a wisp of divine consciousness to control the flow of mental power, causing it to operate on its own and circulate the spiritual qi absorbed into his body, and then began to think about his own cultivation path.

"The effect of gathering the spirits of this sect uniform is good, but it is really slow to only breathe ......."

"Since you can use your mental power to absorb the aura that is incorporated into your body, presumably, you can also take the initiative to use your mental power to attract them......

"Perhaps, I can take the use of telekinesis a step further to increase my cultivation speed......

As his thoughts turned, Zheng Ming stopped cultivating his aura first, and began to try to spread his mental power throughout his body, and then obeyed the meridians and spread to the pores of his whole body......

"Every pore is equivalent to a spiritual ......"

"If you can open it all up, or inject mental power into it, form a hole that can absorb spiritual energy everywhere, or connect the spiritual channels of pores......"

Then the spirit is ...... After that, I no longer need to deliberately reside my mental power at the qi veins, and always wait for the aura to be absorbed into the body......"

"I see, they are not absolute closures in the first place......"

"The aura can also penetrate out...... There was a trace of extremely delicate aura, leaking out from a pore at the center of Zheng Ming's eyebrows, but it was Zheng Ming who was trying to wrap the aura of his physical strength and transport it to the pores with telekinesis, and then untied the telekinesis and dispersed the aura.

"In this way, I can turn the pores of my whole body into spiritual energy, and increase the rate at which I absorb spiritual energy......"

"It is also necessary to maintain the control of telekinesis at all times, so as not to overflow into the body from the cracks in the pipes when the aura enters the body......"

"It's also about maintaining a wonderful balance with pores...... Somewhat difficult......"

The moment Zheng Ming successfully connected with the "hiss......" or opened up a spiritual aperture, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

This situation is the reason why he tried to absorb a trace of spiritual energy into his body from outside his body after expanding this spiritual aperture. Although it was a fire-attribute aura with a warm nature, the cold feeling of contradiction rose and disappeared in an instant.

Once this was possible, Zheng Ming began to try to connect more pores.

"The speed of telekinesis is too fast...... Or with only a part of the pores attached......"

At this time, if you look closely at Zheng Ming's Danhai, you can find that outside the two layers of slowly rotating air whirlpools, a layer of invisible telekinesis is wrapped and covered respectively, and this telekinesis not only isolates these two layers of cyclones, but also isolates or separates them from Zheng Ming's Danhai.

Moreover, when these two qi vortex are not mobilized, Zheng Ming will cut the link between himself and these two mental powers, allowing them to exist there independently. If you want to call it, you only need to think about it, and the mental power can be instantly linked.

The reason why this is the case is that Zheng Ming is worried that when he maintains the link between the two at all times, he may dissipate the "isolation layer" outside the air vortex due to the change of his own attention, and at that time, I am afraid that the situation will change and it will be difficult to seal and control.

"All my mental power was consumed by more than half of it in an instant......"

"In this way, if all these millions of pores are transformed into spiritual ......"

"I'm afraid...... A breath will be ......"

"My telekinesis isn't strong enough...... How to improve ......"

"Telekinesis...... Where did ...... come from"

"Its roots...... Where ......"

As his thoughts turned, Zheng Ming temporarily gave up his attempt to open up the spiritual aperture, and withdrew all his mental power except for the "isolation layer", and began to return to the source of it.

The path of trials, the first realm.

At this time, Gao Qiangwu had already come to the center of the first bridge, but he did not move forward at this time, but crossed his knees here and closed his eyes to cultivate.

The cultivation he had left was no longer enough to support him to continue to move forward—if it weren't for the fact that he had relied on all his strength to urge his cultivation and hold steady under pressure, he would not have been able to get here. And even so, it took him ten days!

In addition, he also discovered the strangeness of this place, and even discovered the situation that Mu Keyun had insight into a few days ago - the qi vortex in his body, under this invisible pressure, actually began to slowly condense!

But these are not what Gao Qiangwu pays attention to. All he cares about is how to cross this first bridge in a short period of time. After all, the cultivation in his body, he has time after that. But if he can't cross the bridge in time, and then the old scoundrel will find some other reason or excuse not to admit it, then his efforts here will become a complete fool's behavior.

......After a long time, Gao Qiangwu slowly opened his eyes and poured out a deep breath.

After that, as soon as his breath had calmed down, he grabbed the iron rope and stood up, and began to move forward.

The aura he had previously depleted had been restored, and he was more refined.

Ten zhang road ahead, he has already been there. But at that time, the aura in his body was consumed, and the qi vortex in Danhai was even more dim in an instant, and the invisible pressure that came at that moment, whether it was the power of repulsion, instantly forced him to fly and retreat here. If he hadn't grabbed the chain with his hand in a hurry, he would have been directly suppressed and flown back to the original point!

The blood-stained chain was grasped and passed by his hands in turn, and he would not look there, nor did he care at all about his right hand, which was ground into bloody skin and crusted with blood.

Moving forward is his only goal. It is also the only way out in his heart.

It's just that the more he moves forward, the stronger the invisible force becomes, making him move forward as if he was against a strong wind......

At the same time, at the beginning of his large rear.

At this time, Deacon Chen was standing straight with his hands on his cuffs.

"Alas......" Looking at the back of the person in front of him who was walking against the wind, Deacon Chen couldn't help but shake his head and sigh, and then turned around and left here.

At the same time, the path of trials, the second realm.

At this time, Mu Keyun was sitting cross-legged in the second half of the first bridge, and he was less than a hundred feet away from reaching the opposite bank.

But he was not in a hurry to go further, in fact, the last ninety-nine zhang distance, he couldn't even get close, even if he used all his strength to urge his cultivation to stabilize his body, it was very difficult.

Moreover, at this time, his eighth qi vortex was about to condense, and it was inconvenient to attack it again.

Call......

Suddenly, more heaven and earth spiritual qi rushed towards him, and his body, like a bottomless pit in the deep sea, absorbed all those fiery red breaths......

And the trajectory of the eighth qi vortex in his body was also rapidly turning, and it began to grow slowly, as if there was a galaxy spreading out from the starry sky......

......

Here, there is an endless dark space. It seems to have no edges, no boundaries, and no shapes.

Zheng Ming's consciousness is unstoppable here, but it seems that it will never reach its end.

The darkness here was so dark that he couldn't even feel it himself.

By the way, I am just a consciousness now, and I have no form at all.

He didn't know how long he had been here, and he didn't stop. From the moment he traced all his telekinesis, he traced it back, and followed the slightest hint of telekinetic regression.

But until now, he hasn't met anything.

Or is it that the telekinesis is all this darkness in the first place?

No, this should be your own spiritual world......

He didn't feel his presence, he didn't even feel his speed, he just had the feeling that he was moving forward.

Perhaps, you are just standing still?

With a change of mind, he began to imagine himself flying forward......

Suddenly, the darkness at the end of his eyes came to his eyes......

"It turned out that it was my mind that did not change......"

Thinking of this, Zheng Ming couldn't help but smile slightly, and began to fly forward one by one......

However, his speed depends entirely on how far his "eyes" can see. But in the dark, how far can you see......