Chapter 24: Divine Consciousness

Only then did Mo Li realize that his clothes were already in tatters, and he was covered in dry blood.

"What time is it?" Mo Li looked at Chen Ping.

"No. 3, how did you get it, it was fine last night, why is it like this today, is it a robbery?"

"You just asked someone to rob you"

No. 3? It was only No. 2 yesterday, how does it feel like time has passed for decades, and the time and space wheel is incredible, "Chen Ping, punch me."

"You're sick! I'm saying that if you break the rain, you can't settle accounts with me."

Mo Li didn't take care of Chen Ping, walked to his bed, picked up a towel and walked out of the dormitory.

"Hey, don't leave, hey, what the hell did you do last night?"

In the bath, muddy, bloody, and a fishy smell came out of Mo Li's body, "Fortunately, there is no one in the bath at this time" Seeing that the water in the bath had become turbid, Mo Li stood up and turned on the sprinkler, and at this moment, the tiredness of the whole body disappeared in the hot water.

After being washed by water droplets, Mo Li is now stronger, white and tender, and the scar disappeared after being scratched by Xiao Yong.

Looking at the delicate body like a baby, Mo Li shook it helplessly, such a white and tender skin looked like a little white face.

The divine consciousness passed through the body, and there were only twelve of the more than three hundred meridians in the human body on Mo Li's body, and each of these twelve was thicker than the other, and the jade slip of the dantian was still floating in the air, and Mo Li sat on the ground and recited the exercises on the jade slip.

The Divine Consciousness Separation Spell on the Jade Jane feels quite interesting.

In the practice of qi, the mind is important, accumulated over time, and the foundation can be formed, and the divine consciousness can be formed, and the objects can be identified thousands of miles away, turning over the mountains and seas, and traveling in the sky.

One meter, ten meters, when Mo Li extended to 100 meters, a pain in his brain came, and it could only extend to 100 meters?

On the street, some hurried crowds, the sound of books in the classroom.

Yuqing, Mo Li saw Yuqing holding books and walking in the direction of the classroom.

Tu Yuqing on the street stood in place and looked around suspiciously, she always felt that there was a pair of eyes behind her watching her, and after a look, she found that there was no one nearby Tu Yuqing accelerated her pace and ran into the teaching building.

Mo Li embarrassedly put away his senses, if this was to see that the little girl was so dirty in the bath, Mo Li shook off his impure thoughts.

At present, Mo Li's divine sense can only extend to about 100 meters, and Mo Li has tried a few times to be farther away, but this one is like exploding.

What Mo Li didn't know was that 100 meters meant something that could only be done in the middle stage of foundation building, and now Mo Li had just come into contact with Qi cultivation, which would be considered a talent once in 10,000 years in the cultivation realm.

At night, because of Yuqing, there were some things that could not accompany Mo Li, Mo Li walked alone in the park, and he didn't mention what happened to Chen Ping and them in the past few days, even if he said that according to Chen Ping's character, he would definitely think that he was crazy.

Mo Li, who was lying on the grass and looking at the moon, suddenly felt a murderous aura coming from behind him, and Mo Li instinctively stood up and looked ahead.

At this moment, two people came out of the grass.

"Little brother, I should have done it during the day, there were too many people and I didn't find a chance, I didn't expect the little brother to find such a good "cemetery" for himself, and before Mo left the mouth, a big man full of meat said first, and these two people are the old ghost and the eight.

"You are the two people in the opposite building during the day, I have no grievances with you, who are you,"

During the day, when Mo Li used his divine sense, he found that there were two people sneakily watching the school in the opposite building, Mo Li didn't pay much attention at the time, and now it seems that these people are specifically looking for him.

Xiao Yong: It's still here after all.

The old ghost looked at the eighth next to him, and the eighth shook his head.

"It doesn't matter who I am, you only know that someone spent money to buy your life, don't look for the two of us when you get to the underworld, take your life" After speaking, the old ghost took a step towards Mo Li, Mo Li didn't dodge, and let the old ghost grab himself with both hands.

"Bang", the old ghost grabbed the hand in mid-air, and his five fingers were closed, and with the whistling wind, he hit Mo Li's body hard.

Seeing a punch hit Mo Li's body, the old ghost raised his head and stared at Mo Li in shock.

The old ghost thought that his punch Mo Li could be abolished by him even if he didn't die, but now he had to be shocked that Mo Li was standing there unharmed.

When the fist swung at Mo Li's body, the old ghost felt that the punch was as weak as sinking into a quagmire.

Recently, the old five's brain is hallucinating, thinking about the picture that has been written, thinking about the picture in the future, thinking about the process in the picture, as long as the fifth person closes his eyes, these pictures will automatically surface, and he has not slept well recently, the old five magic barriers, all the scenes in the picture The old five feel very real, just like in the story, but the old five have limited knowledge, and can't use gorgeous language to present it to everyone, the old five are anxious for themselves, and they can't wait to kill themselves, and the article without gorgeous language feels like a running account, but what to do, after all, the knowledge of the old five is really limited, the old five said that primary school was not finished, and I don't know what the reader will think, this is the dream of the old five, no matter how bad the book is, there is no gorgeous language Lao Wu will insist on finishing it.