On the table, there were things sent by Li Mo'er.

A can of ointment.

Open the lid and immediately smells refreshing, with a faint medicinal fragrance, and a golden and transparent color.

Just watching and smelling makes people feel greatly excited.

Li Chengfei put a spoonful of scoops and rinsed it with warm water, making her body and mind extremely comfortable.

"nice one!"

Li Chengfei couldn't help but exclaim.

Taking this thing can definitely prolong life.

Another cylinder contains several incense scriptures.

""Great Workshop", "Yang Family Machinery Notes"... "Tiantong Divine Consciousness Record"?"

Li Chengfei looked over one stick of sticks and found that several sticks of incense sutras were all about making tools.

This made him feel a little warm.

Because when Li Moer came to see him before, she found that he was addicted to making tools, so she wrote down his preferences.

It can be seen that it is dedicated.

And the last stick tightened his whole body and he felt excited.

It turned out to be the incense scripture of spiritual consciousness.

Li Chengfei only mentioned to Li Mo'er once that he had the idea of ​​cultivating spiritual consciousness, but he was unable to get it without the incense scripture.

Unexpectedly, Li Mo'er sent him the incense scriptures now.

"Li Mo'er is in a difficult situation under the command of the Libra old man. She was not treated as a inheritor, but was cultivated as a big medicine."

"I wonder how much scheming she spent and how much risk she took to obtain this incense stick?"

Li Chengfei did not sigh too much.

The best way to live up to Li Mo'er's efforts is to make good use of these incense sticks.

Take a bath and change your clothes, and light the incense.

Start to take the insights with your heart.

Two hours later, the "Tiantong Divine Consciousness Record" was completed. With the assistance of "Nan Ke", he almost completely absorbed the contents of the incense scripture.

"This "Tiantong Divine Consciousness Record" is actually a good method of tempering the divine consciousness. There are certain thresholds for cultivation. Fortunately, my current divine consciousness is strong enough. It just happens to be able to practice."

"My spiritual consciousness is accumulated over more than 170 life simulations, and it accumulates over ten thousand years, and it accumulates like a mountain.

"In the past, I didn't have the method of spiritual consciousness cultivation, so I couldn't take the initiative to practice, and I wouldn't take the initiative to use it. Now, I have the method of spiritual consciousness cultivation, so I can take the initiative to practice, and in the future I can actively mobilize spiritual consciousness to attack the enemy."

Li Chengfei's eyes were bright.

This "Tiantong Divine Consciousness Record" is of great significance to him.

Next, he lit up the incense sutras of making instruments and finally comprehended them.

For Li Chengfei, the more fragrant scriptures, the better.

"One day, if I can comprehend all the incense scriptures and classics in the fairy world, I will be equivalent to a mobile database."

"I keep practicing spiritual consciousness and accumulating various data at the same time. Will I be able to become a god directly one day, and there is no need to cultivate immortality?"

This thought flashed through.

Li Chengfei quickly shook his head and threw it behind his head.

Ascend to the immortal!

This is his pursuit.

It is certainly easier to become a god in the spirit, but you have to give up your body...

This is something Li Chengfei doesn't want to do.

This is not a sentimental act, but a worry that if you go far in the future and have no physical body, there will be any defects.

The road is far away, and no one knows what is waiting for him in front of the unknown.

What Li Chengfei wants to pursue is true eternal life!

"You have to walk on two legs! I wish to ascend to the immortal world. I cannot give up the accumulation of spiritual consciousness! I have to grasp both hands, both hands must be hard."

Li Chengfei firmly decided on his mind.

Next, he began to focus on "Tiantong Divine Consciousness Record".

Time flies.

In a blink of an eye, nearly two years have passed, and as "Nan Ke" is about to be recharged, the day to restart is coming soon.

Li Chengfei's cultivation in spiritual consciousness has also made great progress.

In the past, although his spiritual sense was powerful, he was like holding a bank card, not knowing the password and unable to spend.

After practicing "Tiantong Divine Consciousness Record" for nearly two years, he has already opened the password.

"Chi——"

In the sky, an eagle hovered, chasing a big magpies.

"snort!"

Li Chengfei snorted coldly.

This eagle is not the eagle that was originally; this big magpies are not the two big magpies that were originally originally...

The two big magpies had already died in the mouth of the Great Snake to save him.

However, this gave Li Chengfei a bad association.

Without hesitation, he raised his index fingers and middle fingers with both hands, pressed against his temples, and a spiritual attack was emitted.

The eagle immediately died as if a needle was pierced through the brain, and it instantly circled and fell.

Li Chengfei's current state is still a median boy who has practiced his essence and blood.

However, his spiritual sense is so powerful that he can directly kill the superior boy.

He guessed that if he met a cultivator like Niu Yimao again, he would be able to kill the other party in an unexpected way.

This is because he discovered during his cultivation that his body was not strong enough and could not use his spiritual attack with all his strength. Once the limit exceeded, the body would not be able to withstand it and there was a risk of disintegration.

Otherwise, he could deal with the Nine-Turning Immortal with his spiritual sense alone.

Of course, immortals have many methods, and the methods of practicing are different for each immortal cultivator.

If a person who turns to the immortal knows Li Chengfei's trump card and arranges response in advance, Li Chengfei may also capsize in the gutter.

"My trump card is not just a spiritual attack."

Li Chengfei touched the space ring.

He now has the ability to kill a turning immortal.

At the same time, the research on "spiritual switch" has also made breakthroughs.

He has been able to make a simple version of the spiritual switch.

After the improvement of the "Energy-gathering Soul-Splitting Wave Killing Tool", the energy consumption is even lower. After being full of energy, the loss of spiritual consciousness is almost negligible.

Everything is moving in a good direction.

Buzz!

The moonlight was bright, and Li Chengfei was sleeping and suddenly woke up by a tremor.

The guard formation was touched.

Li Chengfei suddenly opened his eyes, turned over, and held a shotgun in his hand.

Now, he has thermal weapons far away, the combat power of a median boy near him, and the spiritual attack that is hard to defend against... his self-protection ability is much stronger than when he first arrived.

The moment he stood up, Li Chengfei shot his spiritual sense and covered the entire courtyard.

"Master Li!"

The window was pushed open, revealing Fei Junyi's face.

I don’t know if it’s because of the moonlight, but this face looks very pale.

"The waiter is injured! Mr. Li! Come with me! Go and save the waiter!" Fei Junyi said anxiously.

Li Chengfei was unmoved and held the gun tighter. At the same time, he raised his left hand and pressed his two fingers on his temples, ready to launch a spiritual attack at any time.

"Where is the waiter? Why is he injured?" Li Chengfei asked.

"We went into the mountain to collect herbs. Today we encountered a few rare and famous medicines. We were greedy for a moment and went down the mountain a little late. As a result, we encountered a tiger. Fortunately, the mortal weapon given to us by Mr. Li, we killed the tiger away. However, the waiter was bitten by the tiger, so I had to leave him and go down the mountain to ask Mr. Li for help! Mr. Li! Help!" Fei Junyi's tone became more and more anxious.

"It's a little late to go down the mountain? No! You are not short of money now, and you have started to operate and settle down in Zhoucheng. You have to fish for three days and dry the net for two days. You know the dangers in the mountain at night. You know the most, you will go down the mountain a little late?"
To be continued...