Chapter 95 Head Shaving

Author: mbucc

Chapter 95 Head Shaving

I do not know how long it has been.

The sea of ​​consciousness has expanded to its current limit. The entire consciousness has become a world of water. But the sea of ​​consciousness is not simply water, it is somewhere between water and mercury.

The next step is to condense the spiritual consciousness, then continue to expand the sea of ​​consciousness, and at the same time consolidate the mental aperture. This is not a short-term task, but runs through the entire practice process. Even those powerful people in the Heaven-Stepping Realm are also doing this.

Su He slowly opened his eyes, and his consciousness dispersed. He "saw" Feng Yaya curled up on his turtle shell and fell asleep. Feng Yaya was floating five feet away from the ghosts in the prison, and the shadow of the foreign minister's mountain did not appear. Feng Yaya

Ya was huddled on the top of the turtle shell, with half an uneaten warm jade in her left hand and half a spiritual fruit in her right hand.

The little one has a small frown. It makes people feel inexplicably distressed.

Has it been five or six days since I gathered my consciousness this time? Feng Yaya just woke up and fell asleep again. For the past five or six days, she has been lying on the turtle shell like this, awake alone?

Gloomy?

Su He's heart ached for some unknown reason.

He moved slightly, and Feng Yaya woke up from the turtle shell. He blinked and saw Su He stretching out his limbs.

"Hey, big turtle! Are you awake?"

Didn't it mean that it was the deep sleep period again in five or six days? Was it because he was bored and took a nap? Su He breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably.

"Big turtle, big turtle, have you evolved new abilities? Can you fly?" Feng Yaya looked excited.

Sorry, no!

Su He did not evolve this time, his body did not grow, but his realm improved. The use of his spiritual consciousness gained cannot be seen by outsiders.

If we talk about the characteristics of dragon turtles... they also have them!

Su He's gaze has its own spiritual consciousness, and does not require the special control and use of the psychic chapter. However, this is not the unique ability of the Dragon Turtle, all mythical beasts are like this. The gaze has its own spiritual consciousness, not only can it see, but it can also detect.

Su He crawled, and became more comfortable controlling the water waves beneath him. He climbed up a mound toward him, and looked into the distance with his eyes wide open.

The gray fog in the prison ghost space can no longer cover his eyes. This is not just seeing, but also spiritual exploration.

"Yaya, have you been here before? Have you seen anyone else here?" Su He looked around and saw that the space was not very big, about forty or fifty miles in radius, and it was not even as big as the sea or lake.

After a cursory inspection, only he and Feng Yaya were left. Those who had Yaya's aura were indeed gone.

Feng Yaya shook her head: "I've been here twice. My father brought me here. I kill these ugly guys when I come here. I haven't seen anyone else... Huh?"

As if she had just discovered something, her big eyes sparkled with curiosity: "Big turtle, can you talk?"

Feng Yaya had no problem listening to the animal language. After communicating for a long time, she realized that Su He was using human language.

"I just said that Big Turtle is better than Da Zhuang! Da Zhuang can't speak for so long, and he's still hiding under the small tower and doesn't dare to come in. Idiot!"

Su He groaned and laughed. The prison ghost's lair let the camel in and embarrassed the camel.

Su He observed the hell ghost space. A golden light in the direction of his left front paw attracted the turtle's eyes. He concentrated on explaining that it was faintly a palace.

I couldn't see clearly, but the golden light was so bright that I almost had to make a plaque with "I have a treasure" and hang it up.

"Yaya, do you know what the palace in front is?"

Feng Yaya tilted her head and thought for a long time before she clapped her hands and shouted: "Ah! It's a relic. My mother said that relics were found under Qingyun Gate, just under the prison. Come on, big turtle, let's go and take a look."

Su He thought for a while, then walked towards the ruins with Feng Yaya on his back. There were ruins in the prison ghost space, but neither Feng Yiju nor Ge Laodao warned them. They assumed there was no danger. There was no harm in taking a look.

Su He crawled, with water waves rolling under him, like rolling thunder in the empty space. Feng Yaya jumped up from time to time, attacking the prison ghosts to harvest soul jade. Su He occasionally asked her to cover her ears, and obtained the warm jade with divine power.

Divine power attacks the soul, and logically it has nothing to do with sound, but Feng Yaya is not affected when she covers her ears, which is amazing.

Su He always felt that this little guy was a humanoid beast.

Stop and go, hunting and marching, I don’t know how long it took for the ruins to be close to my eyes.

But it was still unclear, as if there was a layer of frosted glass outside the ruins.

"Space?" Su He wondered. This is a space wall membrane. Su He has an external space, so he understands more about space.

The ruins and the prison ghost space are not in the same space. At this moment, the two spaces are just intertwined. It is like a mirage, ethereal. Su He and Feng Yaya passed through without any feeling.

Feng Yaya jumped up and punched, the air in all directions shattered, and the ruins palace remained as before.

Su He squinted his eyes to examine carefully, and could vaguely see a stone statue standing tall in that space. However, the direction of that space was different from that of the hell ghost space. Looking at the ruins palace, the stone statues were all lying flat.

If you can see it but can't get in, it's of no use.

No wonder Master and the others didn't mention it. Su He increased his eyesight and tried his best to look into the Golden Palace space. It had no effect.

But faintly, a peacock spread its wings and flew by.

The peacock is not real, it is half illusory, like a projection from the ruins.

The peacock flew across Feng Yaya's body, but Feng Yaya didn't notice anything.

Not a living thing!

The peacock's eyes were dull and its wings were waving too regularly, making it look like a puppet or an afterimage.

It flew across a short distance and disappeared.

No danger or discomfort was felt, it should be a normal incident in the ruins. After asking Feng Yaya, the little girl knew nothing, but her eyes were full of surprise. She wanted to fly on a peacock again.

I am even more curious about this ruins.

The ruins were isolated by space, and one person and one turtle could not reach them despite all their efforts. Su He expanded the outer space and went towards the ruins.

Since the ruins appear here, it proves that this is the time when the space barrier is weak. I wonder if the outer space can be sensed?

After putting on the Foreign Minister Space, Su He's eyes instantly became filled with energy. He felt it!

What's pushed into the outer space is the statue's hair bun?

The statue's bun is still ethereal even in the outer space, and has no real appearance, but Su He can sense it.

This statue gave Su He an extremely powerful feeling, with a domineering air and a bit of madness. If it weren't for the distance between them, Su He would have turned around and ran away.

The material of this statue is extraordinary, but it’s a pity that you can’t get inside.

I wonder if negative mountains can absorb it through space?

It stands to reason that it is possible, after all, even the space can be absorbed by the mountain.

Su He rotated the negative mountain. The majestic breath poured into the shadow of the foreign minister from the negative mountain. The foreign minister appeared instantly.

Can!

Su He was overjoyed.

…

In the Fuyang Sect of Dongyun Mountain, grief and excitement are intertwined, and the atmosphere is indescribably awkward.

Today, the Changfeng Sect teamed up with the Swaggering Sect to attack the Fuyang Sect. Dozens of disciples were killed and captured, which made the entire Fuyang Sect fall into grief. They wanted to blame Zuo Su'er for digging for treasures and making enemies, but the treasures they brought back were shocking.

Heartbeat.

Zuo Su'er squatted on the throne of the leader with a carefree attitude: "Aren't there just a few boys who died? Later, I will go find the brothers who were once in the village, and they will be replenished in one day, ensuring that the Fuyang sect only has a few people."

More, no less!”

The head's wife closed her eyes and didn't want to pay attention to him.

Can this be the same? The thieves from your village are here. Is Fuyang Sect a den of thieves or a sect? Is it yours or your husband's?

When he opened his mouth to scold, Zuo Suer put down the suckling pig and touched his head back and forth with his greasy hands.

"Hiss! Who is shaving my head?"
Chapter completed!