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Chapter 41 Divine Consciousness

Chapter 41 Divine Consciousness

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The burning smell rising from the alchemy furnace once again filled the entire room.

Zuo Mo breathed heavily, sweat flowing down his face like a stream. He still failed the second time! This time he persisted for three hours, but still failed. He opened the alchemy furnace and looked at the charred medicine residue inside.

, Zuo Mo was in a very bad mood. But now he was as tired as a dead dog and could only stare.

He had always thought that refining alchemy was a technical job, but he didn't expect it to be a physical job. It was so difficult to make big pills. If those high-level elixirs were used in the future, wouldn't they make themselves exhausted?

The second attempt gave him a more direct and profound experience than the first time. His previous inference was correct. He was still too unfamiliar with alchemy, and he wasted too much useless spiritual energy in the process of inputting spiritual energy. If his cultivation level

To reach the foundation building level, Bigu Pills are of course not a problem. Even if it wastes some spiritual power, it is more than enough. But for the ninth level of Qi Refining, if you are not careful, the spiritual power will not be enough.

According to the jade slip, the entire refining process takes five hours.

In other words, he needs to persist for at least five hours, which is a big gap from three hours now. Although there is a stone chamber spiritual vein, the increase of spiritual power is a slow process. It seems that the only direction can be to control the spiritual power.

superior.

After a while, Zuo Mo's breathing gradually calmed down and his mind became clear again.

If you think about it carefully, he is actually not weak in controlling spiritual power. "Xiao Yun Yu Jue" requires relatively strong spiritual power control ability. Although it is a bit inexplicable for him to break through the fourth level, in terms of spiritual power control, it stands to reason that he should

Not a big problem.

After thinking about it, Zuo Mo felt that he was still too unfamiliar with alchemy. However, if he was really familiar with it over and over again, how many raw materials would be needed to make alchemy? It is still unclear whether these ten materials can last until he is familiar with it.

, but the task of taking five Bigu Pills at the end of the month will most likely not be completed.

It is said that when the boss recruits a new younger brother, he often makes a show of force for the first time. Hmm, could this be the show of force of his cold-faced master?

He thought a little nonsensically.

When he returned to Xifeng Courtyard, he was not even in the mood to have dinner. After meditating to regain his spiritual power, he climbed up to the roof and continued to ponder the secrets of alchemy.

The moonlight poured down like water, and the valley was dimly lit. Beside Zuo Mo, the gray-beaked goose stood quietly on the roof rails. At Zuo Mo's feet, black gold bugs crawled around. After reaching the fourth level, its spiritual power was great.

Zeng, always around Zuo Mo.

Suddenly, Zuo Mo felt something flying close and couldn't help but raise his head and look towards the mouth of the valley.

A small pink thousand crane curled up in the night.

Zuo Mo, who was standing on the roof, suddenly reacted, and his scalp suddenly exploded. All the alchemy matters were thrown out of his mind, and there was only one thought in his mind, damn, why is this damn woman here?

Still the same as before, the pink paper crane opened gracefully on Zuo Mo.

"Master, do you miss me? Hehe, I miss you very much."

Looking at the paper-colored paper floating in front of him, Zuo Mo had a strong impulse and wanted to kick it out of Wukong Mountain!

Be calm, be calm!

Forced to suppress the devilish impulse in his heart, Zuo Mo was unwilling to spit out a series of extremely vicious curses: "Damn woman! You can't die! You have nothing to do when you are full! You are crazy..."

After cursing for a stick of incense, Zuo Mo's throat was exhausted, and the anger in his heart was lessened. Seeing the pink paper still floating in front of him, Zuo Mo, who had been filled with indignation just now, became dejected and had no choice but to copy it.

He picked up the pink paper, jumped off the roof, went into the house, found a wolf hair, and dipped it in cinnabar.

"What's the matter?"

He threw the pen aside, randomly folded the paper into a paper crane, and threw it out of the window. Until the paper crane disappeared into the sky, Zuo Mo's depression was still not relieved at all.

He really had nothing to do with the owner of the paper crane. He had never thought that people could be so boring. This boring crazy woman was much stronger than him. If she got upset, she would suppress her with force.

When brother gets stronger, let's see how I deal with you! Zuo Mo gritted his teeth.

Soon, another pink paper crane flew over.

"Don't do this to others! They are very hurt. Master, what have you been busy with recently?"

It was nonsense. Zuo Mo gave his evaluation very directly, but still reluctantly picked up the pen.

"Alchemy."

In the Valley of the West Wind, paper cranes fly in and out.

"Ah, alchemy! This is fun! Haven't you tried it before? You can only fold paper cranes!"

Do you only know how to make origami cranes? When Zuo Mo saw this sentence, his face suddenly darkened, and he picked up his pen and replied: "Wrong, you can also draw the Explosive Flame Talisman."

"Hehe, I'm actually not very good at the Explosive Flame Talisman. What I'm good at is the thirty-six consecutive Explosive Flame Talisman Array."

Threats, intimidation! This is definitely a threat and intimidation!

Zuo Mo clenched his fists loudly and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "Brother Ren!"

The reality is really cruel. After being threatened by the other party's thirty-six consecutive explosive talismans, Zuo Mo could only swallow his anger and wave his pen.

"If you want a lady, it's not good to kill the girl's family."

"But I am very ladylike. Hehe, I just like fireworks, and my goal is 108 consecutive rounds!"

fireworks……

Zuo Mo had a black line on his forehead, and his fragile mind was severely tortured again.

One night, Zuo Mo had no time to think about refining the elixir. The pink paper crane lingered like a nightmare, leaving Zuo Mo exhausted.

It wasn't until dawn that he was completely relieved when the other party said: "I'm going to bed." But Zuo Mo was already half disabled from the torture. He felt that replying to letters in one night was much more tiring than refining alchemy in one night.

After grabbing a handful of cold water and washing his face, he came to the spiritual field. Unlike other magic techniques, raining was required almost every day. In a daze, he flicked the "Xiao Yun Yu Jue".

The sound of water rang in his ears, and he was in a trance. "Xiaoyunyu Jue" was his most familiar technique, and he could perform it even with his eyes closed.

Spiritual power surged into his hands, and there was a wonderful connection between the clouds and his hands.

The sound of rain was even and continuous. He subconsciously adjusted his spiritual power. He was very familiar with this technique. Not every place needed to be instilled with spiritual power.

etc!

Zuo Mo, who was in a daze, suddenly became excited and realized that he had made a very important discovery.

Not every place needs to be infused with spiritual power!

He vaguely felt that he had discovered the key to the problem. He did not dare to neglect at the moment, and quickly thought about it from the beginning. "Xiao Yun Yu Jue" is his best and most familiar technique, and he is very familiar with almost every link. Thinking about it carefully, "

"Xiao Yun Yu Jue" starts from the fingering, to the gathering of clouds, and then to the falling rain. Each process consumes different spiritual energy. There are several places, such as the falling rain stage, where almost no spiritual energy is consumed, and only guidance is needed.

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The more I thought about Zuo Mo, the more excited I became, and all my sleepiness disappeared.

If the process of refining alchemy is like casting a spell, then there should be quite a few parts of it that do not require the consumption of spiritual energy. The more he thought about it, the more reasonable Zuo Mo felt, and he also felt that he had input spiritual energy so evenly before.

, what a stupid behavior.

After thinking about the direction, the next step is to find out when spiritual energy needs to be input during the entire process and when spiritual energy can be saved.

This question once again made him fall into deep thought. He was very familiar with "Xiao Yun Yu Jue", so he could find where spiritual power was needed and where spiritual power could be saved. But he was still very unfamiliar with alchemy. He wanted to find savings.

To use spiritual power, you must first be familiar with the alchemy process. However, if you want to be familiar with the alchemy process, it means that you must consume a lot of materials.

But he has no crystal anymore.

Zuo Mo, who was paralyzed, smiled bitterly in his heart, and the problem was once again in trouble.

Is it really only about improving spiritual power? This is not very realistic. After all, "Fetal Breath Refining God" is just a mental method used to improve spiritual consciousness.

Thinking of this, he suddenly had a thought in his mind. Divine consciousness, maybe he could try it with his spiritual consciousness. Since his spiritual consciousness was enhanced, his biggest feeling was that he became more sensitive to everything around him. Like some more advanced restrictions, he used to

He wouldn't feel anything when he walked by. But now he could sense the strong murderous intention and danger contained in it.

The purpose of spiritual consciousness is a question that has always puzzled him. Except for the manifestation in "Geng Jin Jue", until now, he knows nothing about the use of spiritual consciousness. "Fetal Breath Lian Shen" cultivates spiritual consciousness.

, increasing spiritual power is just incidental. Since practicing "Fetal Breath Refining God", the degree of increase in spiritual consciousness far exceeds the progress of spiritual power.

Perhaps, he should think about the use of his spiritual consciousness. Zuo Mo vaguely felt that this was a breakthrough.

Zuo Mo spent the entire day in the Lingtian performing the five techniques again.

It's just that today he did not just cast the spell, but took the initiative to use his spiritual consciousness to experience the entire process of casting the spell.

This method was extremely effective, and Zuo Mo was surprised!

Every step, every movement and change of spiritual power became clearer than ever before under the scanning of his spiritual consciousness. He could even feel how the spiritual power flowed as thin as a hair.

It seemed that he was carrying a treasure but didn't know it! Zuo Mo was very upset. If he had known how to use his spiritual consciousness earlier, he might have been able to break through to the third level earlier by breaking through these techniques.

The mind is clear and clear.

Under the guidance of his spiritual consciousness, he concentrated on making subtle adjustments to various techniques, and he paid close attention to every trace of spiritual power. How to enhance the effect, how to save spiritual power, how to circulate it smoothly...

He was like a stonemason, modifying his work bit by bit and experimenting bit by bit. He didn't know that in his sea of ​​​​consciousness, the stars became brighter than ever before, dazzling in the void, and the red sea of ​​fire danced wildly.

But they showed a strange stillness, they were motionless. Only the glacier flowed slowly, unaffected.

On the tombstone shrouded in black clouds, Pu Yao raised his head, the corners of his mouth turned up, as cold as a blade.

"Is this the person you chose? I didn't guess it until now. Your vision is still as bad as ever."

He closed his bloody pupils again and quietly fell into meditation.


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