Tang Fan wailed in his heart, because the moment Mao Xiaomei trembled, his consciousness was deeply stimulated, and he lost control for a moment, like a vast ocean with majestic spiritual power, rushing towards the distance.
Mao Xiaomei was frightened, so she quickly pulled up the long clothes on the side and wrapped her body around her body, and quickly rushed out of the cave.
"No one?"
"Did I hear wrong just now?"
Mao Xiaomei surveyed her surroundings and found that there was indeed no one around.
But she clearly heard screaming just now, and she also felt like she was being peeped on.
She walked back to the cave nervously, recalling the feeling just now, her face full of doubts.
"That voice is a bit familiar..."
Mao Xiaomei sighed and thought of Tang Fan for some reason.
Her face turned red, she looked down at her body, and gently wrapped her gown tightly.
"ah!"
Tang Fan was sitting in the cave, enduring unspeakable pain. His two layers of consciousness were rolling more violently, and his consciousness was spreading like ocean waves.
The moment Bai Yu Yuanshen returned, his body shook, his mind roared, and the sea of consciousness finally exploded under the impact of the endless spiritual power.
"Boom boom boom..."
"ah……"
Tang Fan let out a scream, because Bai Yu Yuan Shen was connected to him and was also infected, shrinking into a ball in pain.
"Bang!"
With another violent explosion, Tang Fan's two layers of consciousness exploded and quickly came together again, and everything finally returned to calm.
"call……"
Tang Fan let out a sigh of relief. Although he was sweating profusely, he was pleasantly surprised to find that the third level of consciousness had been opened!
"This... is an accident!"
Tang Fan was not prepared at all before. Although the second level of consciousness had already reached its peak, he was not ready to break through the third level of consciousness.
But who would have thought that due to an accidental peek, his mental power would break through in advance.
Tang Fan looked a little embarrassed and secretly swore that he would never break into other people's caves randomly in the future to avoid another accident.
He unfolded all three levels of consciousness, and his consciousness spread around.
In an instant, everything around him was integrated into his consciousness.
"Boy, don't be stunned, hurry up and build your third level of consciousness together with the split soul!"
The weapon spirit also laughed, and he was also surprised that Tang Fan could break through at this time.
Tang Fan quickly unfolded his consciousness and began to build his third level of consciousness as before.
Bai Yu Yuan Shen no longer needed Tang Fan's control and began to practice independently with him.
Bai Yu is a ghost cultivator. Although he has lost his physical body, his ghost soul is very powerful. Driven by the Nine Transformations of the Illusion Sutra, his own secrets are completely released, and his spiritual consciousness has skyrocketed.
Tang Fan occupies the main body of Bai Yu Yuan Shen and also benefits from it, making his third level of consciousness construction several times faster than the previous two levels.
The two people's consciousness can be seamlessly connected together, which greatly expands Tang Fan's consciousness, making his consciousness more than twice as wide as before.
"Split soul is so useful!"
After Tang Fan felt the beauty of soul separation, he accelerated his practice, and the third level of consciousness that he had just opened quickly settled down.
Not only is his mental strength stronger than before, but his cultivation has also improved a lot.
With Tang Fan's current mental strength, the next time he uses the Yin Talisman to seal the soul, it will be even more powerful.
With the support of his powerful spiritual consciousness, Tang Fan started practicing non-stop as the Panshan Sutra and Tailing Yi Qi Sutra circulated mutually in his body.
"It's been a long time since I've tempered my body!"
Tang Fan was infected by the breakthrough of the third level of consciousness, his confidence was overwhelming, and he wanted to temper his physical body.
But at this moment, his consciousness moved, and he sensed a familiar aura in the distance outside the cave.
It's her!
Tang Fan felt a little embarrassed, but he quickly pretended to be busy.
"Master, are you here?"
Mao Xiaomei quietly landed in Tang Fan's courtyard. Perhaps she didn't want to be discovered, so she deliberately lowered her voice.
She was wearing a gauze green shirt that tightly wrapped her body. She had graceful curves, concave and convex, and was very charming.
Tang Fan did not speak, but opened the cave's protection with a wave of his hand.
When Mao Xiaomei looked up, she felt happy and quickly slipped into the cave.
"Little sister, you are here!"
Tang Fan greeted her with a smile, but when he saw how she was dressed, he secretly complained.
This girl is really annoying!
Isn't she trying to challenge Master's weakness?
At this time, Mao Xiaomei's face was flushed because she had just taken a bath, and she also put on light makeup. Her dark eyebrows were picturesque, and her cherry lips trembled slightly. She looked so tender.
Mao Xiaomei smiled calmly and said, "Master, won't I disturb you?"
With getting to know each other better, she is no longer as afraid of Tang Fan as she was in the past.
Tang Fan smiled and said: "You're here, how can I drive you out?"
Mao Xiaomei shyly stuck out her tongue and said, "I just want to come and talk to you..."
"Do you want to accompany me, or do you want me to accompany you?"
"Master!"
Mao Xiaomei's face turned red and she became even more charming.
"Come on, I'll teach you a recipe for elixirs..."
Tang Fan raised his hand and said.
Mao Xiaomei suddenly asked: "Master, have you... gone out just now?"
"go out?"
Tang Fan was trembling in his heart, but he said with a blank expression: "I have been practicing and never went out. What's wrong? Did something happen?"
"Nothing, I just asked casually."
Mao Xiaomei said slightly disappointed.
Tang Fan raised his head, took a look at her undulating body, and quickly changed his gaze.
"Master, did you just say that you wanted to teach me the elixir recipe?"
"ah……"
Only then did Tang Fan come back to his senses, put his finger on the center of her eyebrows, and passed the recipe for the Purple Spirit Pill to Mao Xiaomei.
Although he tried hard not to look at her body, he still couldn't control it because of her faint fragrance.
Since Tang Fan formed a pill in his body and was stimulated by Shangguan Yue and Young Master Ying, he has experienced some big fluctuations in some aspects.
Now he was stimulated by Mao Xiaomei again, which made him a little distressed.
He steeled himself and retracted his fingers.
"Master, what's wrong with you? Are you not feeling well?"
Miss Mao noticed that Tang Fan's face was red and veins were popping up on his forehead, so she quickly raised her white hands to explore.
"I'm fine. I may have practiced too much."
Tang Fan gasped and gently avoided her little hand.
"Then you can rest, I won't disturb you."
Mao Xiaomei said reluctantly.
"Have you remembered the recipe I passed on to you?"
Mao Xiaomei closed her eyes and thought for a while, then nodded and said, "This is somewhat similar to the secret medicine we use to raise spiritual beasts."
"Yes, this elixir has wonderful effects on spiritual beasts. Please study it carefully. I hope you can refine it successfully next time I see you!"
"yes!"
Mao Xiaomei quickly cupped her fists and bowed.
"You go ahead."
Tang Fan had to drive her away, he was indeed a little excited now.
"Master, are you...really okay?"
Mao Xiaomei looked at Tang Fan strangely, then turned back and rubbed his forehead.
Tang Fan raised his head and faced a pair of proud peaks. His whole body trembled, and then he felt like a deflated ball.
He said with a trembling voice: "I'm fine. I just need to adjust my skills. You can go back quickly."
"All right."
Mao Xiaomei always felt that Master's appearance was a bit strange, but she didn't dare to ask, so she immediately said goodbye and left.
"call……"
Tang Fan breathed a sigh of relief and his whole body went limp. It was so dangerous just now!
"Mo Yan, Xiao Xuexin, Bai Jingyi..."
Tang Fan silently thought about these confidantes in his heart and missed them endlessly.
Finally, he cheered up, turned his longing for women into motivation for practice, and started another body tempering cycle.
His painful screams resounded through Fox Peak, which were very shrill under the moonlit night, shocking the spirit beasts into wailing.
"Why is this kid working so hard all of a sudden? Where does this madness come from!"
Multiple divine consciousnesses swept over them, and they were all shocked by Tang Fan's desperate energy in practicing.
"Hehe, it seems you still need some stimulation, this kid!"
The figure of the Seventeenth Ancestor appeared outside the cave, with a joking smile on his face.
While Tang Fan was working hard to temper his body, a powerful force sneaked into Chunhe and approached Liu Shixing's villa...