In this tranquility, Chang'an felt a sense of swelling and a sense of depression. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It was as if his entire brain was locked up in a dark prison, and he himself was a prisoner in the prison.

Not only was his head swollen, but even the hands holding the Fa Yin seemed to be filled with an inexplicable true qi and enlarged in a circle.

Chang'an's expression was as usual, and he guided this energy, along his arm, and went straight to his brain.

In an instant, at the end of Chang'an's eye lines, at the temples, inflated and bulged, forming a small packet. The darkness in his mind was also stirred by an inexplicable light that flowed and appeared, and the ghostly light that flickered and jumped in it flickered and flickered, and the flowers appeared.

I don't know how long it took, as the light dotted in the darkness became more and more and more intense, suddenly a dazzling and intense light suddenly appeared at the end of the darkness.

This scattered light, with the momentum of thunder, roared and exploded in Chang'an's brain and ears, and then a sound like a mirror shattered appeared, Chang'an's head banged, a piece of clarity, it seemed to open the cage shackles, out of the darkness, and see the independent courtyard in the beautiful mountains and rivers.

"This..."

Chang'an was shocked in his heart, suppressed the ecstasy, and with the slight movement of his heart, the picture quickly zoomed in, through the clouds and jade tiles, and when he saw the little guy who was studying around the book, he couldn't help the ecstasy in his heart and roared.

And the little beasts who were seriously learning to compile books in Chang'an, also looked up and looked over in unison under this excited cry that forgot about themselves.

"It's successful, this spiritual sense, it's really wonderful, a radius of 100 meters, just one thought, all in sight, this is simply a weapon for robbing homes..."

As soon as the words were closed, many pictures, like sucking into the lake water in a deep pool, disappeared in Chang'an's mind in an instant.

Chang'an, who was refreshed, stood with his hands in his hands, pushed open the door, and came to Niuniu with a creepy smile on the corner of his mouth.

"I'll go out, you guys..."

Looking at the little ones with doubts in their eyes, Chang'an looked up to the sky and roared, and disappeared into the cold wind in an instant.

After the second incense time, when it was getting late, holding Chang'an, who had a blue nose and swollen face, depressedly pushed open the door, glanced at the little guy lying on the ground, ran up to the second floor aggrievedly, yelled silently, and vented: "Ahhhhh What kind of broken spiritual sense, this was just cast, and before I had time to look at it, it was discovered, and I almost felt like my life was coming to an end..."

Wiping his nosebleed, sitting on the bed, Chang An angrily picked up the book, read it, and after a few breaths, he rubbed his eyes without tears, regretting that he had not read the contents of the book carefully, so he got carried away and ran to the hot spring forest behind the mountain of the women's dormitory.

Unexpectedly, the magic method of spiritual consciousness was not as omnipotent as he imagined, and when he recalled the moment when he exuded spiritual consciousness, he was immediately shocked by several inner senior sisters covering their chests, and Chang'an felt a little strange.

This kind of ethereal spiritual sense, how could it be immediately seen through by people, and it was caught and beaten, and now I have carefully read the book, and I understand that the original spiritual consciousness cannot be scattered at will, this kind of simple and direct can be peeped and tracked, and it can also sense that others have cultivated as a realm magic method, which is like a declaration of war, and no one will do this under normal circumstances.

This was beaten, and now Chang'an feels that when he laughs, his mouth hurts.

"Hey... I have to go to the Disciple Hall in a few days, I heard that there is a task to do, and I can exchange it for contribution, and I have to go to the Technique Pavilion to learn more academic methods and prepare for my Chang'an expedition to the Three Peaks..."

Shaking his head depressedly, Chang An looked out the window at the cold wind, sighed, made up the bed, walked out of the door, and the little ones in the ward were all asleep, and then returned to the room, and gradually fell asleep.

For four days, Chang'an never went out again.

Niu Niu They were studying stealing techniques on the first floor, while Chang'an was sitting cross-legged in the room on the second floor, eating the smelly Shenhui Pill, and began to cultivate, during which he summoned the ancient mirror, and also copied the four Shenhui Pills received this month, counting the previous ones, there were nine of them.

When he was tired of practicing, he took out the spirit rune he had snatched and studied it, and by the way, he also studied the San'er Dan furnace that was used to refine the elixir.

For the Dan furnace, Chang'an doesn't know much, except for the big Dan furnace in the Nanfeng Dan Hall, which is taller than a person, for this kind of small Dan furnace that can be carried, there is a lack of interest, but the small Dan furnace also has the benefits of a small Dan furnace, if there are enough herbs, it is also possible to refine one or two pills.

Even when you are in the wild, if you are injured, refining one or two blood clotting pills is enough.

As for this spirit rune, Chang'an was full of interest, tried several times before, and threw out the spirit rune, and there was no explosion, which made Chang'an puzzled, groped for a long time, used many methods, and finally found the right way.

But the range must be within the range that the spiritual sense can cover, otherwise beyond these ranges, the spirit runes will also lose control.

Satisfied, he put these spirit runes into the storage bag, took a deep breath of Chang'an, silently recited the mantra of condensing qi and condensing the spirit, and once again summoned a divine return pill and swallowed it.

As the fishy smell spread in his mouth, Chang'an shouted, "Condensation!"

Immediately afterwards, a stream of heat suddenly swam along the eight veins of the Qi Sutra.

The dantian spirit sea does not control its rotation, and can already feel the barrier sense of the eighth layer of the spirit gathering that is close to the foot of the foot, now it only needs to retreat for a few days, and it is a matter of course to break through the eighth layer of the spirit gathering, and there are enough divine return pills, and there is no need to worry about the pills required to break through the ninth layer.

Cultivation is indeed a boring thing, in order to be afraid of accidents, Chang'an, who is looking inside, almost all of his attention is on the Linghai Dao Foundation, which is constantly absorbing the pure energy of the Shenhui Dan, during which he does not dare to relax his vigilance, let alone be careless.

Stretching out his hand, the heat flow carried a tingling sensation that gradually became stronger, and Chang'an pinched the hand of the law, and he didn't dare to step forward to scratch it.

The itching like a tide, like countless insects lying on the body, although there is no sting, but it is more unbearable than the sting, which simply makes Chang'an emaciated and tortured.

In addition, the refining pure energy was slowly flowing into the spiritual sea at this moment, and it was also quietly changing Chang'an's physique, and he could clearly feel that there was a feeling of touching the water and being soft.

I don't know how long it took, when a trace of clarity appeared in his head, Chang'an's brows moved slightly, his eyes opened and closed, and a never-before-seen essence flashed from it, and the tingling and itching on his body gradually disappeared like a fading tide.

Chang'an, who took a deep breath, opened his mouth and exhaled a breath of turbidity, suddenly feeling relaxed, and even the chill in the winter wind seemed to have weakened a lot.

Chang An nodded with satisfaction, got up and pushed the door, walked down the floor, touched Niuniu and Xiao Hei's heads, and walked out of the courtyard.