Chapter 1370: Knowing the ups and downs of the sea, taking inventory of harvests
On the one hand, Su Twelve's own spiritual consciousness is currently limited and cannot mobilize much at all.
On the other hand, given his current state of consciousness, if this person’s residual soul enters, it’s not necessarily who will seize the other’s body.
Allowing this wisp of black energy to spread, Su Twelve even took the initiative to relax his mind and let this wisp of consciousness enter his own sea of consciousness.
The moment the black energy rushed into the sea of consciousness, a horrified voice echoed in Su Twelve's mind.
"What? How can your sea of consciousness and divine consciousness be so strong and pure?" ??
As soon as the black energy entered the sea of consciousness, it quickly launched an attack on Su Twelve's divine consciousness, trying to use Su Twelve's divine consciousness for its own use.
However, Su Twelve's spiritual consciousness at this moment was not only occupied by the consciousness of the three parties, but also his spiritual consciousness was not just tempered and could be easily shaken.
Although the black energy is the remnant soul of a monk at the peak of the Great Perfection in the Nascent Soul stage, it is still far inferior to Su Twelve's spiritual consciousness.
Despite the vigorous impact, not only was it unable to absorb the refining Su Twelve's divine consciousness, but under the impact of the divine consciousness, more than 30% of it collapsed on the spot.
And this... is just the beginning.
When the black energy quickly stabilized and gathered again, he also noticed the situation in Su Twelve's sea of consciousness.
"Huh? Three...three different consciousnesses? And...each one is so powerful and amazing?"
"How... is this possible? Are you kidding me? You... how can your sea of consciousness be able to accommodate so many consciousnesses?"
"However, to be able to temper one's spiritual consciousness to such an astonishing degree, one's consciousness must be far tougher than that of monks of the same level."
"not good……"
In the black air, consciousness and emotions fluctuated violently, and people's shocking exclamations were heard one after another.
Before he finished speaking, he realized that the situation was not good, and the black energy surged hurriedly, and he rushed decisively towards the sea of consciousness.
At this moment, the consciousness in the black air no longer harbors any thoughts or thoughts about seizing one's body.
Only
Only one thought remains.
escape!
Must escape as soon as possible!
Such a terrifying sea of consciousness, let alone seize the opponent's body.
The longer you stay, the more danger you will face.
However, the black energy consciousness reacts quickly.
In the sea of consciousness, Su Twelve's consciousness and the consciousness of the two resentful spirits reacted significantly faster.
The remnant soul of black energy is, after all, the remnant soul of a monk at the peak of the Great Perfection in the Nascent Soul stage. It looks like it has been refined and can be transformed into spiritual consciousness. It cannot be said to be more, but it is definitely not less.
No matter which party is completely absorbed, it is enough to break the current tripartite balance in the sea of consciousness.
It is true that the three groups of consciousness are wary of each other and plotting against each other, but no one is willing to break the current balance before completely controlling their respective powers.
At this moment, the three parties immediately acted in unison, and the three parties acted at the same time. Under the control of the three parties, the consciousness formed three whirlpools of consciousness in the blink of an eye.
In an instant, three suction forces came from different directions, blessing the black energy consciousness.
"ah……"
Accompanied by a shrill scream, the black energy consciousness was directly crushed by the three-party forces, turned into pure energy, and blended into the three-party spiritual consciousness vortex.
In the blink of an eye, the three groups of consciousness slightly increased by one point, and Su Twelve's sea of consciousness returned to calm again.
There is no trace of black energy in the sea of consciousness and inside and outside the body.
Only Su Twelve had sporadic memory fragments in his mind.
The black energy consciousness that finally seized the opportunity and tried to seize Su Twelve's body completely disappeared from the world without even leaving a name.
Without the threat of black energy, the remaining souls of black energy can be quickly digested and the energy in them can be transformed into gods.
After knowing.
Su Twelve then cautiously continued to immerse his consciousness into the storage bracelet in his hand.
The next second, an extremely vast storage space came into Su Twelve's mind.
"hiss……"
"I thought that the space of the Xuanji ring in my hand was big enough, but compared with this storage bracelet, I'm afraid... it's not even one-tenth of the space of the bracelet?"
"No wonder... no wonder this storage treasure is made into a bracelet. It seems that the whole thing should be a larger mustard seed space stone."
"It's just that it's very difficult to find such a large piece of mustard space stone. I'm afraid it will be even more difficult to refine it."
"I don't know who made it! This skill alone can be said to be exquisite!!"
"As for the storage bracelet itself, at least... it is also a magic weapon-level storage treasure!!!"
Feeling the vast storage space of the storage bracelet, even though Su Twelve had been mentally prepared, he couldn't help but take a breath and exclaimed in surprise.
For monks, the larger the storage space for storing treasures, the better.
In the world of immortality, there are many monsters of huge size, such as dragons and sea beasts.
In some cases, the more complete the corpses of dragons and monsters are preserved, the better the materials can be used to refine better magic weapons in the hands of a refiner.
However, if the monk does not have enough space to store treasures, he will have no choice but to decompose his body.
A flash of information about storage treasures flashed through my mind.
Immediately afterwards, Su Twelve concentrated his energy and attention and looked at the various treasures placed in the storage bracelet.
Compared with the huge storage space, the various natural materials and treasures placed inside occupy less than 10% of the space.
But this is only in relative terms. In fact, the cultivation resources of 10% space are not a minority.
The various natural and earthly treasures within it far exceed the wealth of ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators.
All kinds of refining tools and alchemy materials are dazzling.
There are also many ready-made elixirs and spiritual stones.
In addition, there are dozens of first-grade, second-grade, and even third-grade magic weapons. The characteristics of each magic weapon and even the refining techniques are different, and they are obviously made by different weapon refiners.
It is not difficult to guess how these magic weapons were obtained.
"It seems that the previous owner of this storage bracelet was also a ruthless person during his lifetime."
"Judging from these magic weapons and elixirs, there are probably not ten, but maybe three or five, Nascent Soul stage monks who died in his hands."
"It's a pity that he worked so hard to collect so many treasures, but in the end he took advantage of me!"
"It's just that in this cruel world, if you can't be careful at all times, even if you make a mistake, you will be in the same situation as him. All your resources have made a wedding dress for others."
All kinds of natural and earthly treasures are enough to dazzle people.
It was impossible to say that Su Twelve was unhappy. During the previous thirty years of seclusion and cultivation, he had already exhausted most of his resources, except for spiritual stones.
Coupled with the special nature of the techniques he practices, now is the time when there is an extreme shortage of practice resources.
It’s just...as the saying goes, never forgetting the past is the teacher of the future.
Born in sorrow and died in happiness!
It is a good thing that treasures of heaven, material and earth fall into one's hands, and it is also a warning.
After the short-term joy, what followed was a deep sense of crisis.
Taking a deep breath, Su Twelve calmed down and began to organize the various cultivation resources in an orderly manner.