"Bang"

The Tang knife shattered, as if it had been added with an incinerant, and the visualized world began to shatter and soften rapidly, and some black thought impurities continued to transpire and rise, and then disappeared without a trace.

Gradually, I visualized the rest of the world, which became smaller and more transparent, and became a lump of crystal clay.

Qingqing is very clear, and it is also very good-looking, but the appearance makes Wang Changsheng a little unacceptable, the Yuan Shen in the novel is not a baby, it is Jin Dan, how can he be like a lump of crystal mud.

Wang Changsheng began to try to manipulate this lump of crystal clay, it was very easy, just like the feeling of controlling the Tang knife before, and the crystal clay quickly began to rotate and solidify.

Spinning rapidly, the side continued to compress, and the feeling of turning the virtual into reality became clearer and clearer, as if it really wanted to be manifested, Wang Changsheng had a nosebleed, his hands were wrapped, and his eyes were staring at the middle of his hands, as if there was really something there.

Finally, when compressed to the size of a ping-pong ball, it seems to have reached a limit, a critical point.

"Bang"

In an instant, Wang Changsheng's whole head seemed to be thrown a flashbang, his eyes were blank, and his ears were roaring, but his brain was very comfortable, as if there was a clear stream, cooling down his hot brain, Wang Changsheng gradually felt weak for a while, his eyes were black, he popped, and fainted.

When Wang Changsheng woke up, he was already lying on the bed, moving his body, there was nothing wrong, Wang Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief, and began to look at what the crystal mud had become.

The crystal clay in my mind has been completely solidified, like a prismatic water spirit, which has been embodied, this feeling is very magical, more magical than inner vision, like a breeze that can scan the body, every cell can feel it, but it is difficult to control it.

Wang Changsheng felt that he could become a spiritual power now, because he could instinctively control the fluctuation of a spiritual power tentacle to be released, and the distance was very close, only one meter away.

Wang Changsheng closed his eyes and felt the distance of one meter around his body, the pillow, the fiber of the quilt, the texture of the wooden bed, the spider web under the bed, and even the small spiders could be detected.

It's too powerful, Wang Changsheng opened his eyes full of excitement, he can already observe without dead ends within this meter, see and hear the color, white eyes, forget it, or mental power!

It's a bit of a fantasy cultivation of the Yuan Shen, it seems that the choice I made from the beginning of rebirth is correct, ten years of sharpening a sword, and more than ten years of perseverance have finally blossomed and borne fruit.

Martial arts, spiritual power go hand in hand, one inside and one outside.

Wang Changsheng, who couldn't bear it, was like a child who had just gotten a toy, and got out of bed directly and prepared to run out.

"Squeak"

The door opened, and it was Shiwa.

"Huh?" Zhihe was first surprised when he saw Wang Changsheng who got up, and then said to Wang Changsheng as if relieved

"You woke up and lived forever, and the people in the Taoist Academy said that they saw you lying in the library covered in blood, thinking that something was wrong with you, and after checking it, they found out that you were fine, and it was scary."

"Ah, master, what are you talking about?

Wang Changsheng's face changed from surprise when he saw Zhihe who suddenly came in, to despair when he heard a buzzing sound.

Is he deaf? The sequelae of the breakthrough in mental power? Wang Changsheng's head is full of these words.

Zhihe was also worried after hearing this, and immediately stepped forward, and then grabbed Wang Changsheng's wrist and pulled out the pulse.

The beating is powerful, and he is even healthier than before, what's the matter, Zhihe, who was about to speak, saw Wang Changsheng clasping his ears with his hands.

Wang Changsheng couldn't buckle it for a long time, and he ran dark for a while, and several pieces of black dirt fell out of his ears with one side of his head.

Zhihe said with a look of disgust

"Changsheng, how long has it been since you plucked your ears?"

...... Wang Changsheng is also constipated, lying down, it is the first time in his life that he has seen such a big earwax, and he is usually very diligent in picking out his ears.

"Master, I'm usually really diligent and diligent in cleaning"

Wang Changsheng also looked disgusted, and quickly shook his other ear, what's the matter, suddenly his ear was so dirty.

Zhihe said that he didn't want to pay attention to Wang Changsheng, and gave him a roll of his eyes.

Finally cleaned his ears, Wang Changsheng found that there were a lot of noises coming from his ears, which were the sounds of teachers and students from the martial arts academy attending classes, and he could even hear the sound of insects in the courtyard outside the door, which was very clear, like radar.

Wang Changsheng instantly thought of the reason, a breakthrough in spiritual power, brain evolution, and the marrow of the mentra and marrow? No, I don't want to wash the marrow of the mentra, at most, the brain evolution has discharged a lot of dead cells and dirt.

So Mei Zizi said to Zhihe

"Master, I seem to have my head washed and cut off the marrow"

"Is there a person who only washes the mentra and removes the marrow of the head? Who is Meng? I've been in a coma for a day, but my brain is not broken."

Zhihe still didn't believe it, when kung fu reached a high level, it would indeed wash the meridians and cut the marrow, and his secret energy was actually washing the marrow every time he practiced, but it was very slow, and it was not a big deal.

"Okay, okay, don't be skinny, you've been in a coma for a day, what's going on? ”

Zhihe stopped the topic and continued to ask about Wang Changsheng's situation.

Wang Changsheng shrugged when he saw that Zhihe didn't want to know about his brain, well, then don't say it, it also makes people feel that they are perverted and were dragged to study slices or something, so he made up an excuse

"I read some classics in the library yesterday, and I thought about trying it with dark energy, but I accidentally used too much force and made myself dizzy, but the master who is okay has recovered. ”

Zhihe nodded

"I said that it should be fine, the body is in good condition, and there are no internal injuries, so the capillaries on the surface of the body are ruptured, and it looks scary, but it still scares the people of the Taoist Academy enough."

After speaking, Zhihe seemed to have thought of something, so he said to Wang Changsheng

"After returning to the mountain yesterday, your mobile phone has been ringing, I saw that it was Ma Xinyi, but I asked that you were in retreat, she asked you to call her back when you got out of the customs, I don't care about your young people's affairs, I went out, hungry and went to eat by myself. ”

"Master, what do you want, Ma Xinyi and I are old iron, okay. ”

Wang Changsheng wanted to refute, but Zhihe waved his hand and turned around and left.

Okay, it seems that I can't take a good look at what my mental power is for the time being, so I went back to the bed, picked up my phone, yo, Ma Xinyi seems to be really anxious, and she missed the call.

"Doodoo"

It rang twice and it was connected

"Wang Changsheng, I'm Ma Xinyi"

Ma Xinyi's voice came out with half of a crying voice, Wang Changsheng moved the phone away in disgust, the voice was a little loud, and he was not used to it enough.

"Ah, I'm Wang Changsheng, Brother Yi, what's wrong, with a lovelorn tone, if there is anything unhappy, tell me, let me be happy. ”

Wang Changsheng was in a good mood and couldn't help but teased casually.

"Don't make trouble Wang Changsheng, Song Xiaoya, do you know? Didn't I call and answer before, and then went back to Hong Kong to find her, but she moved away, the house was sold, I will bring you a phone, you can't get through in the mountains." ”

"Finally, I found someone to inquire around, and I finally found out yesterday, woo woo woo, Wang Changsheng, Xiaoya she"

said that in the end, Ma Xinyi began to cry uncontrollably.

"What the hell is going on, you said, I'm dying, don't cry"

Wang Changsheng was also a little confused, worried and worried, but you have to finish your words, who will guess if you say half of it, I am not a great immortal.

"Xiaoya, woo,"

Ma Xinyi paused, calmed down a little, and then continued

"Xiaoya is gone, she won't let me go to her, she won't come back in the future, I have no friends, Wang Changsheng, that person told me that Xiaoya was taken care of, why did she do this, you and I can help her!"

Ma Xinyi finally finished speaking.

......... It's really bloody, what is this, Song Xiaoya finally couldn't stand the oppression of life and made her own choice? That silent and strong girl, Wang Changsheng was also very silent, he didn't know what to say.

This is Song Xiaoya's choice, she firmly drew a line from everything before, and she and Ma Xinyi took the initiative to find out what can you do in the past?

"Ma Xinyi, don't worry about this matter first, there is no way to be anxious, Song Xiaoya made her own choice, and you don't know her personality, so I'll fly to Hong Kong tomorrow, and we'll meet and talk about it then, okay?"

Wang Changsheng could only comfort him tactfully.

"Uh-huh, then I'll pick you up tomorrow"

Ma Xinyi saw that Wang Changsheng promised to return to Hong Kong tomorrow, and felt a little more steady.

"Then let's do it first, I've just been out of customs, wait for me to call you tomorrow"

The two of them briefly talked, and then hung up the phone.

Wang Changsheng washed up, then went to eat, and then went to find Zhihe.

"Master, I'll go back to Hong Kong tomorrow"

Zhihe was surprised after hearing it, which one is this?

"You're not going home, it's never too late to go home!"

Wang Changsheng shook his head and said

"Brother Yi's friend left her and ran away, and recently I was trying to run to her friend to ask for an understanding, I'm afraid that she will mess around, and I want to go over tomorrow to have a look, and I won't go back to my home first."

"Okay, you go clean up, I'll send you down tomorrow"

Zhihe is not reluctant, Wang Changsheng is also a big master now, and he has his own opinions on where he wants to go, so he will follow him.

After talking to Zhihe, it was almost night, and every day, my head hurts, it's really bloody.

Wang Changsheng returned to the house, moved a little, and felt a little irritable, in fact, he didn't have many friends, and even said that there was no one, except for practicing every day, Ma Xinyi was one, and Song Xiaoya's sense of existence was a little low.

His head was buzzing, Wang Changsheng simply didn't sleep, and began to play health exercises, although he didn't need to do health exercises anymore, but he had to give himself something to do, calm down, Wang Changsheng closed his eyes, over and over again.

When he quit the health exercises, the sky was almost bright, and Wang Changsheng was in good spirits at the moment, and he didn't feel tired at all.