Amidst the laughter, the gray in the sea of spirit instantly faded like a tide. In just a moment, everything around him returned to normal. And the gray bead was still in its original position.
"Holding the sun and the moon to pick up the stars, there is no one like me in the world." Huo Yuhao chewed on these words that were full of domineering but also a bit sad. He couldn't help but feel a little crazy for a moment.
Tianmeng Bingcan cursed angrily: "Asshole, bastard. This old guy dares to ignore me and scold me. I want to kill him, I want to kill him."
Huo Yuhao was awakened by its sound and said helplessly: "Brother Tianmeng, calm down. That old gentleman really doesn't seem to have any ill intentions."
Tianmeng Bingsi said angrily: "What do you mean without malice? Didn't you hear that he wanted to crush me to death? No, Yuhao, you must improve your strength as soon as possible. He is parasitic in your spiritual sea. Only
You can use your mental power to get rid of him. However, his spiritual consciousness is at a very high level, but he can't hurt you because of his parasitism. When your spiritual consciousness reaches his level, you can easily eliminate him.
Lose."
Huo Yuhao said helplessly: "Brother Tianmeng, you also said that his spiritual consciousness is at a very high level. Then how long do you think I need to practice before my spiritual consciousness can reach his level?"
"This..., let me do the math." Tianmeng Bingsi was silent.
Huo Yuhao was more curious at this time. Having a wisdom soul ring called Tianmeng Iceworm in his body already made him different. He didn't expect that he would absorb such a ray of divine consciousness when he merged with Tianmeng Iceworm.
This is his spiritual sea. Although his ability is far inferior to the parasitic Tianmeng Iceworm and the old man here, he can really feel everything that happens here. The old man spoke to him with sincere words.
At that time, he could feel the deep vicissitudes and sincerity of the old man. He really had no intention of harming him. Moreover, that ray of consciousness was very weak, even weaker than his mental power.
But, is he really weak? Huo Yuhao couldn't help but recall everything that just happened. It was this gray consciousness that temporarily controlled his soul power and launched the final blow to Wu Feng. It was also a soul impact. In that gray
Under the control of his mental power, he actually condensed his own mental power to only the thickness of a hair, piercing through the layers of Wu Feng's defenses. In the end, he defeated the enemy, but did not really hurt Wu Feng. How can this kind of control?
Can he compare?
If he can also possess this ability to control his mental power, then the power of his mental soul skills can at least be enhanced to the level after the soul power of him and Wang Dong is fused, or even beyond!
This is real control. But, how to improve this control? And how to achieve it?
"Hey..." Tianmeng Bingcan sighed, "According to your current cultivation speed, I roughly calculated that if you want to catch up with him at the level of your spiritual consciousness, even with my full help, it will take about three thousand years.
It’s time.”
"What?" Although Huo Yuhao's estimate of the unknown old man was already very high. But when he said that he was not as good as the old man, he was just trying to deal with Tianmeng Bingsi. But he didn't expect that Brother Tianmeng, who was very angry with the old man, would actually
He gave himself such an answer. He had nothing to do with the old man. He would definitely not tell lies!
Tianmeng Bingcan said helplessly: "Otherwise, you think he only has such a ray of divine consciousness, why should I be unable to do anything to him? I don't know where this old guy came from. His spiritual consciousness level is higher than mine.
Much higher. His power is so weak, but the level of spiritual consciousness seems to have reached a level that I can't understand. It seems to have surpassed the scope of human beings and all creatures on the continent. Damn, it seems that it really can't be
How is he? I just don’t know if he will have direct fighting ability after his spiritual consciousness is repaired. Probably not. His spiritual consciousness is so weak, even if it is repaired, it will still be just this ray of spiritual consciousness.
, not all of him.”
Huo Yuhao murmured: "Then, how powerful would this old gentleman be if his original consciousness was not broken?"
Tianmeng Bingsi said angrily: "At least to the extent you can't imagine now."
Huo Yuhao said: "Brother Tianmeng, since this old gentleman has no ill intentions, we can't do anything to him. Then let's all live in peace from now on."
"Hmph!" Tianmeng Bingcan snorted angrily, obviously unwilling to do so.
…
"You are wrong. There is no second awakening of the original martial soul." Mr. Xuan withdrew his greasy hand from Huo Yuhao's chest.
Wang Yan said doubtfully: "It's impossible. If it wasn't the second awakening of the original martial soul, how could his spiritual eyes turn gray? Moreover, at that time, I clearly felt that his aura was different! He even defeated an opponent.
A two-ring attack type soul master. Mr. Xuan, why don’t you wait until he wakes up and try again?”
After sending Wu Feng for treatment to make sure that he was fine, Wang Yan announced that school would be dismissed early, went to the inner courtyard to find Mr.
This time, Mr.
He could move up a level immediately. So, he hurriedly followed Wang Yan to Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong's dormitory, and checked Huo Yuhao's physical condition.
Mr. Xuan said impatiently: "No need to try. Xiao Wang! I know you have been studying the original martial spirit, but you can't help but ask for a deeper explanation. What will happen if the original martial spirit awakens for the second time? The most basic point
He has not reached it yet. His soul power is still at level 17, without any change. If it is really the second awakening, then his soul power will at least reach the bottleneck of level 20. Although this kid still has some talent,
But after all, I am older, and it is completely impossible to reach level 30 before the age of twelve. There is still a gap between me and the best batch. I don’t want to waste my time on him in the future." After that, he picked up the wine gourd.
He took a sip and turned around to leave.
Wang Yan looked disappointed, told Wang Dong to take good care of Huo Yuhao, and then followed him out.
When Huo Yuhao woke up from coma, it was already late at night. Most of the pain on his body had disappeared. Wang Yan also brought healing elixirs when he brought Mr. Xuan to visit him. Although his injury was not serious,
After all, no bones or internal organs were harmed. With Shrek Academy’s best elixirs to treat it, it’s no longer a big problem.
It felt so soft and warm. Huo Yuhao was a little surprised to find that he was lying on Wang Dong's bed. Wang Dong was lying beside the bed, sleeping soundly.
Although this was not Huo Yuhao's first time on Wang Dong's bed, it was his first time lying here.
Deep emotion spread throughout Huo Yuhao's body in this late night. He knew Wang Dong's mysophobia all too well. In the past, he couldn't even do it on his bed. But today, he let himself lie on it.
On his bed, even after the soul fight, he was covered in dust.
Quietly turning over from the bed, Huo Yuhao carefully picked up Wang Dong and placed him on the bed. He turned around and glanced at his flat bed that didn't even have a mattress. He gently placed Wang Dong on the fur mattress and placed him on the bed.
He pushed it in, and then lay down next to him.
It's a bit crowded for two people to sleep in a single bed, but they are still children after all, and they are not as fat as Xie Huanyue, so it's okay to sleep on it.
Huo Yuhao pulled the quilt, covered himself and Wang Dong, and fell asleep again with a warmth in his heart. It had been a long, long time since he had such a relaxing sleep, instead of meditating and practicing. All the emotions during the day had been completely relaxed at this time.
.
In the early morning, the sky outside the window is gradually changing from dark blue to bright blue.
Wang Dong gradually woke up from his sleep. With his eyes closed, his consciousness was the first to recover. It was so comfortable! It was such a beautiful sleep.
Huo Yuhao pulls me to practice every day, and I haven't slept so comfortably for a long time. It's warm, and I sleep beautifully with a big pillow. The pillow is still warm. Not bad, not bad.
Wang Dong, who was filled with satisfaction, was about to fall asleep again. Suddenly, his consciousness fluctuated and he recalled something.
No! Huo Yuhao was injured yesterday. I should be taking care of him! Why do you sleep so comfortably?
When he thought of the injured Huo Yuhao, Wang Dong immediately woke up from his sleep and opened his eyes.
The first thing he saw was a side face. Because he was sleeping soundly, he could see that the face was slightly glowing with a healthy light red in the morning light. A rich aura was slowly emanating from his body.
Wang Dong was sluggish, completely sluggish. He found that his head was leaning on the shoulder of the owner of the side face. His arms were resting on his chest, hugging him very tightly. One of his own
His thighs were also resting on other people's legs, and he even used his heels to hook the outside of other people's thighs to prevent them from slipping.
Is this a human-shaped pillow?
Sluggish, three, two, one...
"Ah——" A piercing scream suddenly spread in the corridor of the first-year dormitory.
This scream was so high in decibels that even if the dormitory was well soundproofed, it instantly woke up a large number of first-year students who were practicing or sleeping.
"Ouch. You knocked me to death."
He is always the most unprepared when sleeping, and Huo Yuhao is the same. He sleeps very sweetly. He only feels that there is a slightly warm and soft "pillow" close to him, and it also exudes a fresh breath. In addition, it is soft and thick.
He slept soundly on the fur mattress. In the past, he had already gotten up at this time to prepare to practice the Purple Demon Eyes. But today, he slept particularly soundly.
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