Chapter 22, the battle of consciousness (tears for collection, recommendation)

Time passed day by day, and in the depths of the earth where no one would notice, Lu Yan's expression was calm, and the pills around him decreased one by one.

One day, two days, seven days

A month has passed, Lu Yan has never moved, and even when Xiaobai arrived, he was indifferent, if there was not still a breath left, it would really make people think that he was sitting.

"Bang!" The last Jade Muscle Pill suspended in front of him exploded, and this energy condensed into a line, which was swallowed by him with his mouth open. There were bursts of sound in Lu Yan's body, like the cry of an old cow, but when he listened carefully, it was like thunder, and it was actually the sound of muscles and bones roaring together.

"Huh!" Lu Yan, who hadn't moved for a month, slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes were like a sharp sword, as if he could pierce the void. As he got up, the astonishing momentum was released like a volcanic eruption, and then it receded like a tide.

"It seems that it can be refined!" Feeling that he was in a good state at the moment, Lu Yan grabbed the strange fruit in the palm of his hand and muttered to himself. At this moment, all his injuries had been cleared, and his spirit had reached its peak.

"Damn, did I eat too fast, why don't I fucking taste at all? When the strange fruit entered his stomach, Lu Yan touched his chin a little depressedly. This fruit melts in your mouth, and you don't feel the slightest feeling when you swallow it, just like drinking plain water. There is no such aromatic rap at all, such as the feeling of drinking qiongjiu, and even the body does not have the slightest feeling, it is simply drinking boiled water.

"Try refining!" Of course, Lu Yan would not be reconciled, controlling the vitality, and wanted to lead this water-like thing to the limbs and bones. When he cultivated to this level, he already knew all the organs of his body well, and his control over himself was also perfect, and controlling some things in his stomach was simply pediatric.

"Hum!" may be because the refining vitality already contains its own essence and spirit, and when the vitality just came into contact with those liquids, Lu Yan immediately felt that there seemed to be an explosion in his mind, and the whole person's consciousness was about to stop, as if he was about to sink, forever plunged into endless darkness.

"Break it for me!" Fortunately, Lu Yan's will is very human, and he roared violently in his heart, with a taste of the evening drum and morning bell, and his consciousness was slowly clear.

Immediately, he 'saw' that in the endless darkness, a white dot gradually approached him, gradually becoming clear, good fellow, it was actually a big tiger, snow-white, as if the size of a hill, and on its forehead, there was a golden word 'king'.

"Whew!" the big white tiger let out a long roar, sonorous and powerful, as if it was a sword, full of the smell of sharp cutting.

"Ahh

The white tiger stood in the air, and the boundless evil qi filled the whole world, and as soon as it raised its front paws, tens of thousands of sword rays immediately shot around.

"Bang bang bang" Lu Yan half-knelt on the ground, his fists slammed the ground hard, the only feeling he felt now was pain, his consciousness was about to be completely shattered, and he almost lost the ability to think.

Xiaobai, who heard the sound of "Gu Li, Gu Li", let out a series of worried screams one after another. Lu Yan felt as if he had been hypnotized, and his consciousness seemed to have a brief pause, and he was no longer in such pain. He immediately thought about what to do, and now his consciousness seemed to be fighting it, and only by killing one side could the other be considered victorious. But at this moment, he is obviously completely at a disadvantage, because his consciousness is scattered and he does not have the slightest combat effectiveness, and the opponent will be seriously injured when he attacks him at will, as if it is the difference between a miscellaneous army and a special forces.

No, I'm not even a ragtag army, at most some improvised stragglers!

Thinking of this, Lu Yan suddenly thought of war, a large-scale war, without a commander and a general, it can't be called an army at all!

The will is the general, the consciousness is the soldier!

Deep in his heart, Lu Yan roared, and in the darkness, a figure appeared, which was himself he had condensed with his consciousness.

Sure enough, when 'self' appeared, the pain was drastically reduced, and it was within the range of what I could bear. He finally had no scruples, swung his fist, and fought with the white tiger.

You can even use martial arts moves!

"Wow!" Lu Yan evolved into a Taiji circle, guarding himself impenetrable, he turned against the guest, and went against the sword to kill the white tiger.

Seven Steps!

Immediately after, like a flash of lightning, he soared into the air, stepping on it in six consecutive steps, and all the swords collapsed.

Lu Yan became more and more courageous, and in the end, he completely gained the upper hand, and at the same time, his will became more and more tenacious and strong, and his consciousness became clearer, like a clear spring, pure and pure.

"Bang! bang" The white tiger was cracked all over, and its snow-white fur was stained red with blood.

"Hmmm!" the big white tiger roared angrily, and one twisted to shake the enemy away, and without the slightest pause, it actually burned, and in the blink of an eye, it formed a strange weapon.

The tiger is still a tiger, but it gives people a feeling of 'gold', sharp, hard, indestructible, at this moment, it is like the sun in the dark, emitting a dazzling light. Then he suddenly pounced, and the distance of dozens of zhang flashed at once.

"Tear the sky, split the earth, sword abyss, three styles in one!" Lu Yan's face had a touch of solemnity, just a thought, the Sky Splitting Sword in his hand, it was like a continuous attack at the same time, using the Heaven Splitting Peerless Technique.

'Kill!' is still killing, but each stroke of it is made of a torn fusion of the earth, and it is more than ten times more powerful. In fact, he has hardly used this three-in-one move, because it has too much load on the body, and it is a move that injures a thousand enemies and damages eight hundred.

However, at this moment, Lu Yan has no taboos to use, because now he is completely fighting with consciousness, and his body is also condensed by consciousness, as long as his will does not collapse, his consciousness does not disperse, and his spirit is not tired, he can fight endlessly.

When the word 'kill' was slashed on the white tiger's forehead, there was a sound like glass breaking, and then dense cracks spread all over his body.

"Boom!"

Still maintaining the action of pounce, when the front paws were about to grab Lu Yantian's spirit cover, the white tiger shattered and turned into a white point of light. However, these white dots did not dissipate, but gathered together and merged into all parts of Lu Yan's body.

"It's so comfortable! It's so comfortable!" Lu Yan's face was full of joy, and he immediately knew that he had gained great benefits, although these points of light nourished his conscious body, and his real ** strength did not increase. However, his spirit was as happy as a rain after a long drought, and he could feel that his consciousness was more condensed, his spirit was more pleasant, and every thought was more and more transparent, and there was a feeling of crystal clarity.

Moreover, he also felt that his will had also been sublimated, full of the smell of being sharp and indestructible.

"Well, it's not over yet!" Finding that he was still in the dark, Lu Yan's eyes burst into essence, knowing that this was not over.

"Woo woo" Sure enough, at this moment, the wind blew fiercely, and in the endless darkness, a flame burned rapidly with the momentum of a prairie fire, but in the blink of an eye, this place completely became a sea of fire, a world of fire