Lan Xingjun looked at Qiao Guang, who fell to the ground unconscious, with a dull expression, and didn't know what to do, so he was speechless and choked.

Just now, Lan Xingjun also felt that this time was more secure than the previous two times, he was no longer so floating, and he faintly had everyone's demeanor, and he was about to prepare for it.

Who knew that in the next second, after the soul hooking hand rose from behind, Qiao Guang was a little impatient, and sent it to the front too early, but slapped his head with a palm.

After three breaths, Qiao Guang followed Lan Xingjun's old path again, touched the back of his head for some reason, and stood up angrily and anxiously after understanding what had happened, shouting: "I knocked myself unconscious just now?!"

"Ah, it seems that this is indeed the case......" Lan Xingjun didn't know what expression to make.

"Damn, it's too embarrassing, go on, let's continue!" Qiao Guang said angrily, as if he had been hit by a magic barrier, and he would not give up until he broke this palm.

Lan Xingjun didn't know which secret technique Qiao Guang was cultivating, and he really hooked the soul of Qiao Guang, and when he heard this name, he didn't feel very serious, just like the name of the move that the strange Shu Huang who scourged the girl on the street came up with.

Lan Xingjun smiled evilly: "Although you didn't hit me just now, but after all, it was a move, and I still have a mental loss, just like you and a woman rolling the sheets, you can't deny everything you did just because someone else is not pregnant, so if you still want to come, you have to give me another whetstone!"

"Don't bother me!" Qiao Guang threw a whetstone of the same size over again, rubbed his messy hair, and pondered what was wrong. It was definitely not a matter of being too impatient just now, but the trick suddenly left his hand without listening to the call, and he accidentally injured himself.

", so generous?!" Lan Xingjun's jaw was about to fall to the ground, and he originally thought that Qiao Guang would bargain with him again, so he didn't take one more whetstone, after all, he didn't suffer any harm in the first place, but he didn't expect this guy to give it to him......

You can't squander your own mine like this!

If it were according to Qiao Guang's original temperament, he would definitely not send it out so casually, but now that the situation is urgent, Qiao Guang has to hurry up and find out what went wrong, anyway, there is a large whetstone pillar in Tiangong, and this thumb is not even a dime, just give it.

Lan Xingjun felt that he was earning Qiao Guang's whetstone very unkindly, and he was a little reluctant to go, but after thinking about it, Qiao Guang was not very kind, and he deserved this harvest, and his mood was relieved a lot.

Qiao Guang sat on the ground and drew circles, hooks, and villains, thinking about what went wrong.

Lan Xingjun accepted the whetstone, but he was also happy, in order to distinguish whether Qiao Guang was really so generous or casually took a fake whetstone to fool him, he even pulled out the saber "Snow Blade", a divine soldier who was as white as the first snow and cut his hair like mud, scratched on the whetstone, and found that the tip of the knife was shiny and shiny, and he was happy to lie on the ground on his side.

Qiao Guang communicated with Ling'er: "Ling'er, what happened just now? This kind of mistake is really too oolong, if you make such a name for yourself in actual combat, ten lives are not enough for me to die." In Qiao Guang's view, this matter is very serious, it is not caused by his own carelessness or other non-standard operations, but there are unknown factors, and the problem is very big!

Qiao Guang will never allow this kind of unexpected situation to occur in this kind of thing, once the problem erupts, it will be very passive, and it is easy to cause devastating effects!

Ling'er was also thinking about this question, pondered for a while, and said, "In my opinion, it is a matter of the strength of your divine consciousness. ”

"Oh?

"I don't know why, I feel like your current divine consciousness strength isn't very strong. It stands to reason that he has tamed the five-fingered gold needle, and he has just taken a medicinal bath, so it shouldn't be like this. Ling'er said.

"Is that because I used the soul hook hand a little too many times just now, and I lost some of it?" Qiao Guang asked.

Ling'er shook her head firmly and said, "No, the consumption of the Soul Hook Hand on the Divine Sense is indeed very large, but if you rely on your original level, you will definitely be able to deal with it, and it is absolutely no problem to use the Soul Hook Hand three times in such a long period of time." Now I feel that your divine consciousness is in a period of weakening, and it is not even as good as when it was at the ground level. ”

"Ah, that's right! No wonder I felt a little tired, and thought it was normal after a medicinal bath. Qiao Guang suddenly realized.

What Qiao Guang and Ling'er didn't know was that this period of weakening of divine consciousness was actually caused by the Yuan Infant Xiao Qiao Guang, the little guy from the future, the divine consciousness of the Qi cultivation period cultivator acted as a bridge of time, and it would definitely weaken.

Ling'er thought for a while and said, "Don't pay attention to this yet, your divine sense has not yet been formally refined, and when this reaches the third level, I will take you to a place to refine your divine consciousness and make the strength of your divine consciousness go to a higher level." There's no way around it now, that's all you have to do. ”

Ling'er paused and continued: "Concentrate all your attention on your divine sense, extract a little bit like a cocoon, keep improving, and then condense it. ”

Qiao Guang replied, "Okay, I'll try." ”

According to Ling'er, Qiao Guang's divine thoughts dived into the sea of consciousness, pulled out a trace of divine consciousness, and then rolled them together like twisted hemp ropes, compressing and condensing them little by little, and finally producing a line of divine consciousness with great strength and toughness. From a distance, it was a thin line, only a little thicker than the ordinary Divine Consciousness Silk Thread, and it was more powerful, but when you zoomed in closely, there was more than one ordinary Divine Consciousness Silk Thread entwined in each place, tightly stirred together.

After doing all this, Qiao Guang's face was a little pale, doing this thing originally required the consumption of divine sense, and it was a matter of one plus one less than two, but fortunately, in the end, such a rope was perfectly refined.

Qiao Guang's divine thought arose, and this thin line of divine consciousness swayed and danced to the sound of the flute like a mysterious Indian snake dance.

This time, it must be successful!

Qiao Guang concentrated all his attention on it, stood up, and his breath was no longer climbing up, but precipitating down, like walking from a young man to a twilight year, but the sword was not old, and the momentum was still there!

Lan Xingjun was lying on his side with his back to Qiao Guang, humming a song, and rolling around on the ground with his fingers poking the whetstones, very happy.

Qiao Guang closed his eyes, and the tempered silk thread of divine consciousness suddenly soared into the sky!

"One hand, hook the soul!" Qiao Guang opened his eyes, and his essence flashed.

The soul hook hand flew out of Qiao Guang's back with lightning speed, and then flew straight to the top of Lan Xingjun's head, and pressed down with a palm on his head, just like the palm he faced the Great Sage back then, to press him under the Five Fingers Mountain.

Lan Xingjun felt that something seemed to be wrong in the back, and was about to look back, but he didn't expect to be pressed by the big black palm as soon as he turned around, he pointed at Qiao Guang with an unwilling face, and before he could say anything, he rolled his eyes and fainted.

From the beginning to the end, it is less than a breath in total!

Qiao Guang exhaled and said with great joy: "Finally succeeded!"

After three breaths, Lan Xingjun sat up in a daze, and immediately came to his senses after seeing Qiao Guang, pointed at him and scolded: "I'll fuck you bastard! Why don't you say a word before you make a move! Lao Tzu was inexplicably knocked out by you!"

Qiao Guang was stunned for a moment, and smiled embarrassedly: "I was so absorbed just now that I forgot about it all of a sudden." ”

"Forget about the immortal banban, forget it!" fainted!" Lan Xingjun scolded.

Qiao Guang smiled: "Otherwise, you think the whetstone is so easy to earn?"

Lan Xingjun stretched his neck stubbornly and retracted again, the whetstone was indeed not so profitable.

It was not easy to condense such a pure divine sense, Qiao Guang wanted to strike while the iron was hot, and asked, "I still want to try it again, can I continue?"

"No, I won't be killed! too many times will make me stupid!"

"I'll give you another whetstone?"

"The whetstone won't work, and I'm not going to come if I kill it!"

......

The three essences of human beings: repeater, true fragrance, and pigeon.

I have to say that the development of human civilization is extremely reasonable.

Qiao Guang's expression was sluggish, he felt as if he had been hollowed out, and he was floating when he walked.

Lan Xingjun was drooling from his mouth, smirking incessantly, holding a bunch of thumb-sized whetstones in his arms, and it seemed that he had gone insane.

After hundreds of tests on Lan Xingjun, Qiao Guang has mastered the soul hooking hand, and the price is what he is now.

Although Qiao Guang was listless on the surface, his eyes were bright. In the last period of time, Qiao Guang asked Lan Xingjun not to fight back, and during the fight, Qiao Guang launched a soul hook at the opportunity, and Lan Xingjun was repeatedly hit and was already convinced.

If Qiao Guang meets Guanyin Ke now, as long as he has the first move, he is confident that he can easily kill him.