In the Huanhua Courtyard, the evil self-born stood on the grass, standing in front of the wooden fence in the attic, and the battle against the long river, the evil self-born gained a lot, and also had a certain understanding of the power of the Mahayana monks in the defilement realm. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Evil Zisheng lowered his head, looking at a piece of jade slip in his hand that was as warm as mutton fat jade, his face was a little hesitant, this piece of jade slip was the spiritual knowledge exercise that Master Li handed over to Evil Zisheng.

Spiritual sense is the monk's sensing ability, which does not have much effect on the fighting method, and generally few monks are willing to spend effort but delve into this exercise with little combat effectiveness.

The lifespan of a monk is limited, and everything is mainly to improve his realm, followed by cultivating various attack spells to increase his strength in order to protect himself, as for the spiritual knowledge exercises, there are not too many monks who are enthusiastic.

"Water and Land Ancestor, do you think I really want to cultivate such a broken spiritual consciousness exercise?" Evil Zisheng pressed his thumb on the jade slip and stroked it back and forth.

"Of course, if the monk's spiritual sense is cultivated to a certain level, it is also a very powerful spell, but unfortunately the spiritual consciousness exercise I cultivate is not suitable for your current realm, otherwise it can be taught to you, although this spiritual consciousness exercise is a fragment, but it is just right for you to cultivate spiritual consciousness. The Water and Land Ancestor replied.

"However, I have heard that cultivating the spiritual consciousness exercises is not only time-consuming, but if you are not careful in cultivating, it is even more likely to go mad and become delirious. Evil Zisheng said with some concern.

The voice of the Ancestor of Water and Land in his mind smiled disapprovingly: "This is true, cultivating spiritual sense is like playing with fire, if you are not careful, you will set yourself on fire, but you have the Soul Devouring Bead in your hand, this thing can devour souls, and it also has the effect of calming souls, you have this treasure protector, the probability of cultivating spiritual consciousness exercises has increased by at least sixty percent, what else do you have to worry about." ”

"Is it only sixty percent?" replied with a pouting of his lips and some dissatisfaction.

There was a mocking voice from the Water and Land Ancestor in his mind, "Boy, seventy percent of you are still not satisfied, the more you cultivate your spiritual sense, the more difficult it becomes, especially this kind of practice of splitting your spiritual sense, it is even more dangerous, it can increase the success rate of sixty percent, it is already a very high chance of winning, it is no wonder, although you are a genius, you are also in terms of swordsmanship, as for other aspects, it is no different from a stupid donkey." ”

For the scolding of the water and land ancestor, the evil self-born just smiled faintly, and did not take it to heart, but the pupils that looked at Yu Jian slowly contracted, obviously he had already made up his mind.

Evil Zisheng closed his eyes, the mana in his mind worked, and an invisible tentacle carefully stretched out from the spiritual platform, like the tentacles of a pathfinder snail.

This invisible tentacle was the spiritual consciousness in the monk's mind.

After his eyes were closed, it was pitch black in front of him, but the place where the spiritual tentacles stretched out was clearly presented, and this feeling was really unaccustomed. ”

The evil self-born now felt that he was locked in a dark house, and the tentacles of spiritual consciousness seemed to have become a light, and the place where it was illuminated by this light could be clearly revealed.

The evil self-generated manipulated the spiritual tentacles to fall on the wooden fence in front of him, and in addition to being able to see the shape of the wooden fence, the world in the wooden fence could also be seen clearly.

Evil Zisheng clearly saw that among the wood of the wooden fence in front of him, there were two opanine worms, silently gnawing on the wood.

"The eye can see what is on the surface, but it cannot see the inside of the thing, whereas the spiritual mind can see the essence of the thing. ”

The vision of the eyes can be obscured by things, but the spiritual sense does not.

The evil self-born manipulated his spiritual tentacles, and slowly touched the jade slip in his hand.

It seems to have entered a bizarre space, in this bizarre space, there is a jade wall that exudes a blue and dark light, on this jade wall is a row of dense Juanxiu small characters, at the beginning of the small characters, the four big characters of the dragon flying and the phoenix dance emit a more scorching light.

All thoughts fly.

"Hiding the cultivation exercises in such a hidden place, the maker really has ulterior motives. Evil Zisheng sighed in his heart, but he used his spiritual sense to watch the cultivation exercises on the jade wall, and memorized the content in his mind.

It took an hour for Evil Zisheng to finally write down the contents of the jade wall completely.

The evil self-born manipulated the spiritual consciousness back into his mind, his eyes slowly opened, and he gently rubbed his eyes that were a little sore due to the long-term closure with his hand and said: "This exercise is really peculiar, it can actually split the monk's spiritual consciousness into ten paths, although each spiritual consciousness has become weaker, but each spiritual consciousness has the monk's instinctive consciousness, so that the manipulation of these ten spiritual consciousness is also like manipulating a spiritual consciousness, which is equivalent to making the monk's cultivation into a divine power with one heart and ten uses." ”

Soon, the evil self-born figured out the benefits and disadvantages of this spiritual consciousness exercise.

"No wonder Master Li sits on top of the ten swords, he uses the ten consciousnesses to manipulate these ten swords, each sword can be manipulated freely, the ten swords attack the opponent, the opponent seems to be besieged by ten people, and naturally occupies the absolute upper hand. ”

Two fists are hard to beat four hands, let alone ten hands that cooperate with each other, and the power is several times greater.

Evil Zisheng let go of his envy, turned around and walked into the room, closing all the doors and windows, obviously intending to meditate on this exercise.

Cultivating this exercise requires a high degree of mental concentration and cannot be interfered with by external forces, otherwise there will be a risk of going mad, no wonder the evil self-generation is so cautious.

Evil Zisheng sat cross-legged on the bed and began to practice the Flying Skill of All Thoughts.

In the mind of the evil self-generated, there is a boundless darkness, and in the very center of this darkness, there is a spiritual tentacle levitating.

This spiritual tentacle is completely in accordance with the idea that evil is self-generated, and can take on all kinds of shapes.

The cultivation method of the Evil Self-Born Sect poured mana into the spiritual tentacles, and the spiritual tentacles seemed to be stimulated and swayed more flexibly.

At the same time, a light painting flashed through Evil Zisheng's mind, and on this light painting was a beautiful woman in a red robe, this woman had a faint smile on her face, and she raised her hands and feet to show a charming style.

These light paintings flashed by, and then another light painting appeared on the picture, on this light painting, but there was a crane-haired old man, the old man's expression was cold, and his serious expression revealed an elusive taste.

Soon the light painting was gone, and in the dark mind, only the tentacles of the psychic consciousness could be seen swaying happily.

"This should be the feeling of a flash of inspiration, I didn't expect to see Senior Sister and Master, after I died, I think they must be very sad. Evil Zisheng said with some sadness.

The sarcastic laughter of the Water and Land Ancestor came from his mind: "I don't know about your senior sister, but if you die, your master is afraid that it will be too late to be happy." Don't forget, unparalleled swordsmanship, unparalleled in the world, this set of swordsmanship is only practiced by one person after all, and the reason why he taught you to practice this set of swordsmanship is because you were already an outcast he chose from the beginning. ”

A heart-rending roar came from the mind of the evil self-born, like a mourning exam, and he was in pain.

"Don't worry, I will definitely ask Master about this matter. Evil Zisheng calmed down, and said in an annoyed tone.

The Water and Land Ancestor sneered: "Hmph, such a person is also worthy of being a master." It's up to you, but you'd better improve your cultivation first, otherwise, with your current strength, you will appear in front of your master, I'm afraid that before you ask anything, your master will kill you as a criminal with a sword, haha. ”

Evil Zisheng did not answer again, but shifted his attention to the cultivation of all thoughts and flying skills.