Chapter 18: A flash of inspiration

The breeze blew quietly outside the tent, but the two people in the tent didn't feel a trace of coolness.

One was thinking quietly on a bed made of stone, and the corners of the other's mouth were revealing an invisible smile, not knowing what Lu Dao was thinking.

Pan Feng stepped down on the stone bed and thought quietly in his mind.

"I'm wondering what happened to Pangu. When Pan Feng thought like this, a flash of inspiration flashed in Pan Feng's mind in Pan Feng's mind, and he also found a trace of something wrong in his body.

The aura flashed, and Pan Feng immediately drove his spiritual power to think, thinking about what this little aura suddenly appeared in his mind?

After thinking for a while, Pan Feng grasped the origin, the root, that flashed in his mind!

Panfeng clenched his fists in his hand, "That's right, why didn't I think about how similar the ethereal lock on my mind was when I opened the ethereal lock on my body 17 years ago, and now Pangu opened the ethereal lock on his body, the two must be related!"

The brain cells in Panfeng's brain are rapidly depleting, and I don't know how many times faster than I usually think.

But this kind of thinking speed is the real peak thinking speed of Panfeng now, when Panfeng is thinking with all his might, Panfeng can't believe that he has a strong thinking ability now?, "Obviously, three days ago, when I was thinking with all my strength, I didn't have one-tenth of the current speed, how could it be?"

The increase in thinking speed has made Panfeng a lot easier, and it has also increased Panfeng's own doubts a lot, and it has made Panfeng more focused, constantly thinking, thinking, thinking, and thinking in his brain.

Pan Feng first thought about it in his memory 17 years ago, looking for the bits and pieces in his memory, and in this crazy thinking, "17 years ago" I" successfully escaped from the kiss of the young bird of the Firebird clan under the protection of "my" father. ”

Pan Feng squeezed his fist very hard, leaving blood marks on his fist, "Damn, I couldn't think of anything before, there is such a big hole in my memory, obviously at that time, my father did not have the strength to match the young birds of the Firebird Clan, but in my memory, my father has such a powerful strength, which can match the strength of the young birds of the Firebird Clan, which is simply incredible." But at that time, my thoughts were based on the darkness of the lamp, and I fell into a dead end, ignoring my father's unconventional strength. ”

Fortunately, Pan Feng was seriously injured, if it weren't for Pan Feng's own serious injury, Pan Feng would have even killed himself now.

Pan Feng sighed helplessly in his heart, "It's dark under the light, I, Pan Feng, actually put this obvious mistake, I really am not a real genius in wisdom." ”

After Pan Feng sighed, he turned his unwillingness into motivation and continued to think in his mind.

After my father died seventeen years ago, I had a great hatred in my body, the hatred for the young bird of the Firebird Clan, the hatred that reached the limit of my original body, and made me open a lock on my spirit, a lock on my mysterious, but ethereal spirit. ”

"And my father should have opened the lock on his body at that time, just like Pangu, in order to burst out with the strength of the young birds of the Firebird Clan. ”

"No, no!" Pan Feng denied his thoughts, "My father was dead at the beginning! ”

Pan Feng's thinking fell into a dead end, and he couldn't think of anything anymore, "Sure enough, I'm not a real genius!"

In the dead end, Pan Feng still kept thinking, kept thinking, and his mood became anxious.

Originally, a wise man's heart should have been calm, but after Pan Feng entered a dead end, his heart became not calm, and he began to get anxious, which is not the posture that a wise man should have.

It can be said that Hongyun is the template of Panfeng, he has maintained a calm heart for 17 years, and even his appearance has become extremely cold, which is simply a template of God.

"Pangu, what does it feel like for you to enter the unlocking state three days ago, and now you can still enter the unlocking state, and Pangu, how do you feel after exiting the unlocking state?"

kept thinking, but Panfeng, who had already reached a dead end, suddenly heard Hongyun's voice, or such a question, driven by curiosity, temporarily pulled Panfeng out of the dead end thinking.

Panfeng opened his eyes and waited for Pangu's answer.

Pangu, who was in the middle of the two of them, had been exercising the muscles all over his body, all kinds of muscle straightening and bending, and after hearing Hongyun's voice, Pangu was still doing various exercises, although Pangu was still doing exercises, but Panfeng's mouth was already moving: "Ah! Now I feel that I can still enter the state of unlocking, but there is a three-in-ten chance." ”

"Is that so?" a cold voice came from Hongyun's mouth.

Pangu listened to Hongyun's voice, and found that Hongyun's voice was no longer fanatical, and had returned to its usual cold state, listening to such Hongyun's cold voice, Pangu's heart breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly said in his heart, "Hongyun, you have finally returned to normal, just now I thought you were sick." ”

When Pangu thought like this in his heart, Hongyun said another cold sentence: "Don't say bad things about me in your heart, I can hear it." ”

This sentence startled Pangu a lot, and the whole person paused, and his face turned red, "You don't know how to read minds, do you?"

"Nope!"

Listening to Hongyun's cold words, Pangu was even more suspicious of whether Hongyun really had mind reading skills: "Really not?"

"If I can tell the truth, then I will tell the truth. This is Hongyun's reply.

For Hongyun's words of not answering him positively, Pangu's heart was more suspicious, and he glanced at Hongyun cautiously, and then looked at Hongyun with him.

Pan Feng watched from the sidelines, looking at the two of them as if watching a play.

After looking at each other for a while, Pangu was finally defeated, and he was defeated by Hongyun's cold eyes.

"Hongyun, your words and your eyes are still so cold", Pangu snorted.

In the face of Pangu's unserious words, Hongyun was still very serious, and always replied with a cold look, "En!"

Faced with this "En!" Pangu was choked, and he didn't know what to say.

The panfeng made on the stone on the side was also thundered, and he snickered in his heart, which also showed that the conversation between the two people was really thunderous, very thunderous.

Hongyun, a serious person who wants to die, said something that was not serious, and the dislocation of this feeling really made people feel very thunderous, although there was only one word to answer Pangu, "En!"