Feeling the pain gradually disappearing, Mo Bai breathed a sigh of relief. However, as soon as he exhaled this breath, he suddenly felt that the light ball in the endless void was constantly absorbing the thin light. White aura.
As the light mass absorbed the thin white aura, Mo Bai immediately felt ecstatic that the light mass slowly solidified and emitted a slight white glow, which began to grow at an extremely slow speed.
Unexpectedly, there is an alternative aura that can increase spiritual consciousness between the heaven and the earth. Mo Bai has always thought that the aura between the heaven and the earth only exists between the five elements. Practicing "Shen Zhao Jing" has given Mo Bai a whole new vision.
Mo Bai ecstatically felt the changes brought about by the white aura entering the light cluster. The white light emitted by the light group became deeper and deeper. After a long time, he gradually condensed his mind, and his mind was condensed along with him. The next level of exercises in the "Shen Zhao Jing" also started to operate.
Outside of the body, with the operation of the next level of the "Shen Zhao Jing", the white spirit gradually became thicker, and then continuously drilled into the center of Mo Bai's eyebrows...
In the endless emptiness, the deep light originally emitted by the luminous light group suddenly flickered. The pain that had disappeared became intense.
At this moment, Mo Bai felt a sharp pain in his head, as if it was about to burst. Mo Bai endured the severe pain and kept urging the exercises. He didn't know if he was doing it right or wrong, but he believed that Crane Wang would not harm him. Since he was asked to practice the "Shen Zhao Jing", he naturally had his reason.
In the endless void, the light on the light group flickered violently. At this moment, there was a sudden burst of strong light, and the light group exploded from the inside to the outside. With the explosion of the light cluster, the strong light illuminates the endless void shrouded in dense fog.
The next moment, the glare disappeared sharply, and a small ball the size of an egg appeared in the endless void. At this time, it was dim.
The pain caused by the explosion slowly disappeared, and Mo Bai was at a loss for a while, not knowing what was going on. In Mo Bai's panic, the kung fu of "Shen Zhao Jing" started to work again. The disappeared white aura once again penetrated Mo Bai's eyebrows and ran straight towards the small ball.
With the injection of this white aura, the small ball began to emit a white light. And the thick fog that originally lingered on the side gradually spread....
Inside the house, Mo Bai slowly opened his eyes, but there was a little doubt in his eyes. He didn't expect that the divine consciousness through the practice of "Shen Zhao Jing" would actually be able to produce changes, and he was faintly facing There is a glimmer of hope for this change.
In the endless void of Mo Bai, there are still fragments of the soul of the cultivator Mu Hui in the early stage of the formation of alchemy, from his soul fragments. Mo Bai learned that when he cultivates to the foundation building period, he can be distracted. The so-called distraction is to separate one's own consciousness to control magical artifacts. One person's multi-tool is equivalent to multiple people fighting against the enemy. The more you can be distracted, the more magical artifacts you can control.
However, Mo Bai had already achieved this when he completed his cultivation in the condensing period. Although he could only start three or four magical artifacts, it was already a world of difference compared to the general condensing period monks.
In fact, when Mo Bai competed with the head disciple Zhao Yuan on Yunwu Mountain, Ma Wuqiao, a monk during the foundation building period, was very surprised. As a direct disciple of the head master, Zhao Yuan has a secret method to cultivate spiritual consciousness, so he can control multiple flying swords. He didn't expect that a disciple he casually caught from the outer door would actually be able to compete with the disciple of the head.
This is also the basis for Ma Wuqiao's longing from the depths of his heart before the Lingxu Secret Realm is closed. If Mo Bai and Yu Jun'er didn't let him down.
Through the practice of "Shen Zhao Jing", now the spiritual consciousness has evolved from a small ball of light to a small sphere, and it has reached that level. Mo Bai might have difficulty finding the answer in Mu Yu's soul fragments. In this way, he is the only one to explore.
He shook his head and sighed. If you don't understand now, don't think about it anymore.
Mo Bai took out a storage bag from the storage ring, which was what he and Yu Jun'er were in the secret realm of Lingxu, except for the other gains that he turned over to the medicinal herbs. Now he sorts it out and finds a time to go to the textile market to sell it in exchange for spirit stones.
As soon as it was settled, Mo Bai realized that he had gained a lot. There were only a dozen middle-rank spirit stones, hundreds of low-rank spirit stones, and magical tools of various ranks. The corpses of a few monster beast inner alchemy, a few second-tier monsters and a third-tier monster.
The spirit tool has been allocated with Yu Jun'er in the secret realm of Lingxu. Mo Bai didn't get anything, and all had been given to Yu Yun'er.
But Mo Bai's biggest gain is the four-door fairy formation. Thinking of this, he flipped his hand, grabbed the small golden sword of the Four-door Douxian Formation in his hand, and flipped it in his hand. From the bottom of my heart, I had to admire the wisdom of the real head of the Shuiyun Sect, who combined the formation flag with the formation plate so perfectly.
It's no wonder that the real person of Jukiji pays so much attention to it. In the end, he didn't even ask about the specific whereabouts of Mo Bai's Four-door Douxian Formation, that was in his heart, thinking that it was impossible for Mo Bai to regain this formation. Of course, this was also because he didn't know that Mo Bai had a complete formation of the four-door Douxian formation.
Thinking of this, Mo Bai secretly thanked Yu Yun'er from his heart. Fortunately, she didn't tell her secrets so she was allowed to keep all this. If this is not the case, the consequences will be disastrous.
Mo Bai put the four-door pocket immortal formation into his storage bag, and there was a treasure in his heart that he cared about.
Turning his right hand up, a three-inch red sword lying quietly on the palm of his hand. But Mo Bai knew in his heart that if it hadn't been for the weird symbol he had played to suppress this little red sword, he might have already flown away.
This sword has never been tried out since Mo Bai got it. He knew in his heart that he couldn't surrender this sword with his current cultivation base, let alone use his aura to warm it up.
Putting it on the palm of his hand, Mo Bai looked at it for a long time, and determined in his heart that after the foundation is completed, he must turn this sword into a used one. He sighed and had to give up, and then took the sword back into the storage ring.
In this way, in the following days, while cultivating spiritual consciousness, while waiting for the news from the upper level to notify him to receive the reward. There was no news of the cheap master he worshipped. In this regard, Mo Bai was also quite helpless.
The other is Yu Jun'er, since she separated in front of the gate of the Lingxiao Palace, there was no news at all.
In this regard, Mo Bai could only put his mind aside and concentrate on cultivating spiritual consciousness.
Since the divine consciousness has become a small sphere, even though Mo Bai will practice tomorrow, the progress is very slow. Mo Bai vaguely felt that this had a direct relationship with his current cultivation base.
One day, just as Mo Bai was practicing, the array he had arranged around the house was moved by others. Mo Bai opened his black eyes, walked to the door, and opened the wooden door of the house.
I saw a strange middle-aged man in stewardship costume standing in front of the door.
The middle-aged steward glanced at Mo Bai who came out of the house, sneered, and said: "It seems that you are quite careful. Is there anyone in this sect that will harm you?" (to be continued) (end of this chapter) )