Zhikarizhen and Mengmengda looked at each other, turned around, and stared at the closed hatch.
"Tuk-tuk-tuk-" After a period of suffocating silence, the knocks on the door rang again, one after another, as if they had enough patience to continue.
Zhi Kaizhen frowned slightly and walked quietly to the door. He silently paid attention to the mirror in his mind and extended his spiritual power outward.
The scene in the corridor outside the door is clearly reflected in the mind mirror of the sea of consciousness.
A hooded demon stood in front of the door, his head lowered, revealing the black horns on his forehead, and the fingers knocking on the door were covered with sharp barbs.
"We saw this devil in the shop just now." Mengmengda said through Zhikarizhen's sea of consciousness.
The demon came to the door for no reason. Did he find out the true identity of Rahu, or did he get some news? Zhikari's thoughts suddenly changed. The mask on his face was given by Yingzhao. He was betrayed by Yingzhao, and the appearance of the mask also changed.
Of course it will be leaked.
However, the devil's body instinctively resisted such an inference. Until this moment, Zhen Rahu's obsession was unwilling to accept the fact that he was betrayed by Yingzhao.
This makes Zhikari really difficult to understand, and even finds it very ridiculous. However, with the help of strong fluctuations in the obsession with the demon body, his mental power is like a rising tide, constantly getting stronger and climbing, and the growth rate far exceeds normal practice. p>
The demon body is like a furnace, the demon thoughts are like charcoal, the spirit is the work, and the sea of consciousness is copper. In this strange way, Zhi Shou cleverly steals from the spiritual world of the real Rahu with the help of a mysterious sense between the demon body clone and the main body.
Power, quietly turned to one's own use.
Once a monk enters the realm of refining qi and returning spirit, spiritual practice becomes crucial. The monk needs to continuously strengthen his spiritual power in order to nourish, purify and transform the sea of consciousness. If he wants to reach the point of refining spirit and returning to emptiness, the monk must transform his consciousness.
The sea is tempered to the extreme, and then a ray of original power - spiritual consciousness is condensed from it. The spiritual consciousness is combined with the pure and turbid air in the body, so that the physical strength and the spiritual strength are completely unified, so that the spirit and flesh are blended with water and milk, and can be transformed freely. The demon was still knocking on the door tirelessly. After a while, he saw no movement in the room. He grinned strangely and a colorful tongue slowly crawled out of his lips.
The tongue is three inches long, and small blisters bulged on the tip of the tongue. They expanded rapidly, and then split open one after another, and golden lotus flowers grew from the inside, swaying and blooming with a dreamlike and enchanting light.
Miraculous power - Lotus tongue!
"I am a passenger on the Xujiu ship. I will leave the ship at the next stop. I have a batch of stolen goods on hand that I want to sell at a low price. I wonder if you are interested?" The golden lotus swayed dizzyingly, its tongue twisted and wriggled, and its voice was soft.
Slow and low, you can't tell the difference between male and female, like a tempting fish bait swinging in the water waves, full of charm.
Zhikari was really ready to move after hearing this, and he couldn't help but want to say yes. Fortunately, his mental strength was far superior to ordinary people, and he repeatedly used the Taishang Mind Mirror to keep his mind firm and endure without saying a word.
A wisp of invisible demonic thoughts followed the voice through the cabin door, seeped into the room, turned around a few times, and suddenly pounced on Zhikarizhen, straight into the sea of consciousness.
The sea of consciousness in the starry sky reacted immediately, and the stars began to spin and rise one after another. The flowing starlight was like a bright copper wall, firmly blocking the invading demonic thoughts.
The starlight sword wire also generates a response, locking the demonic thoughts, trembling frequently, and ready to shoot, as if it will rush out of the sea of consciousness and attack the demonic thoughts at the next moment.
Zhi Shouzhen suddenly felt something. Due to his long-term practice of one of the four great spiritual books, "The Forbidden Method of Soul Nailing in the Void", as well as Zhuang Meng's Starry Sky Screen Picture, his sea of consciousness was no better than that of Refining God and Returning to the Void.
He is much inferior to his previous generation. After entering the stage of refining qi and restoring the spirit, his spiritual power has reached a higher level, and he is only one step away from condensing his spiritual consciousness.
Divine consciousness has endless magical uses, and it is also one of the common fighting methods used by monks who refining gods and returning to the void. In addition to being released externally and replacing the five senses, spiritual consciousness can also be transformed into substantial attacks.
Zhikari is a sword cultivator. If he can use the starlight sword thread in the sea of consciousness as a basis to condense his sword-shaped consciousness, he can attack outward and give full play to his swordsmanship advantage. He will have enough power in the pursuit of Nanzhanzhou.
A life-saving bargaining chip.
The Supreme Heart Mirror's Annotation contains the method of tempering spiritual consciousness. Before entering the Earth Dream Path, he also read the relevant classics of the Hou Mansion in prison. Thinking of this, Zhi Shou no longer paid attention to the demon outside the door.
People, start to study the follow-up exercises of Taishang Xinjingzhu.
"Why don't you open the door?" The devil's voice became more and more beguiling, and he continued to get into the room, "I have great benefits for you, including the source of the devil and the secrets of the techniques. As long as you open the door, you can
You can get everything you want..."
It was as if Zhi Shou had never heard of it, and he was devoted to concentrating on the difficult method of condensing his spiritual consciousness.
"Should we let this devil in and launch a surprise attack?" Mengmengda had an idea, "Anyway, he belongs to Room No. Xu, and he obviously has bad intentions, so we might as well kill him first to save trouble!"
Zikari's heart moved. If the demon had any accomplices, it would be better to weaken the opponent's power first. This person's magical power was similar to spiritual bewitchment, which was not difficult to deal with. He made a prompt decision, embedded the crystal into the hatch, and ducked to the door.
Lock the demon with your mental power, and observe the opponent's every move through the mind mirror.
The hatch couldn't help but tremble, and it opened to both sides with the spar as the center.
The demon looked at the door that slowly opened, with a look of pride on his face. Although he is a yellow-level demon, once the magical power of Lotus Tongue is activated, even a black-level demon will be confused and suffer from it.
Control.
Mengmengda suddenly jumped up to the hatch and took off the crystal.
The half-open hatch began to close again.
The demon was stunned for a moment. He was so anxious that he didn't have time to think too much and rushed into the hatch. Suddenly, a strong wind hit his face, and Zhikarizhen rushed out from the door and thrust his fingers towards the other side's door.
The demon was caught off guard, and he only had time to tilt his head, and at the same time reached out to grab Zhikari Zhen's throat. The barbs on his fingers quickly grew longer, intending to force Zhikari Zhen to retreat with the force of death.
As soon as Zhikari Zhen thought, the companion spell for the main pet was activated immediately. The cute creature suddenly appeared in front of Zhikari Zhen. He was stabbed by the devil's finger, flew out, and hit the closed hatch with a "thud". The demon's expression changed drastically, and the golden lotus on his tongue opened crazily, and he made a psychedelic magic sound: "Stop it, I am..." Halfway through, his demonic thoughts suddenly became confused, and his body froze, and Zhikarizhen's wrist was light.
Turning, the broken soul finger was as sharp as a sword, inserted into the back of the demon's neck, and his elbows pinched and twisted, breaking the demon's neck.
"Plop!" The demon's corpse fell to the ground, and then fell into it. The thick and soft flesh of the floor slowly squirmed, like a gaping bloody mouth, swallowing the demon's corpse bit by bit.
At the same time, in the captain's cabin, a young man in yellow clothes who was sitting cross-legged suddenly raised his head and looked at the cabin where Zhikarizhen was. The silver crack between his eyebrows twisted strangely and turned into a deep vertical pupil.