In the deep and vast void of consciousness, the purple spiritual energy was lit up one by one, and pulled by the inexplicable force, it slowly approached the mind bead, and finally disappeared in a flash on the surface of the mind bead.
The spiritual energy light points are getting denser and denser, and the speed is getting faster and faster. Gradually, in the line of sight, each spiritual energy light point seems to turn into a long purple line, pointing in the direction of the mind bead.
This is a practice that Wu Ma Xi has made a lot of determination to practice. This time he practices three elixirs at the same time. He doesn’t know how far this kind of superposition can reach, but he hopes to make another breakthrough before leaving, so this
It's the only way.
With the blessing of the Spiritual Drinking Pill, the spiritual energy quickly became extremely dense, and by the end of three hours, it seemed to be connected together.
The practice is still continuing, Xia Yeyingyu is frantically extracting the spiritual energy from the void. Now the spiritual energy collection is no longer in a straight line, but naturally forms a vortex, and every spiritual energy light point follows the direction of the vortex.
Drawing an arc to get close to the Yi Pearl, it was then swallowed up again.
At the fifth hour, the breakthrough came very unexpectedly. Without any mental preparation, Wu Maxi was suddenly promoted to the fifth level. The mind beads suddenly expanded, and then the devouring ability was further strengthened.
The gathered spiritual energy seemed to have entered a bottomless abyss and disappeared in an instant without even a ripple appearing.
The range of spiritual energy extraction is getting wider and wider, and in far away places, there are many spiritual energy light spots, pulled by Xia Ye Yingyu, flying rapidly towards the mind beads, as if the entire void is shrouded in the cultivation artistic conception.
A whirlpool of spiritual energy appeared out of thin air in the void, like a tornado, quickly extracting the surrounding spiritual energy, and then injected it into the mind bead. The mind bead is constantly growing, at a speed that can be clearly felt, and it is so full that people
The mind is drunk.
This feeling did not last long. From the seventh hour onwards, amid the continuous feeling of fulfillment, Wu Ma Xi gradually felt an unpleasant feeling in her heart, and the long-lost frightened heart seemed to appear again.
This should be an illusion.
Wu Ma Xi made his own judgment hesitantly. At this time, the spiritual energy was gathering like a surging tide, and each moment of practice was worth the effect of the previous few days. He was unwilling to end his practice here.
Starting from the eighth hour, this kind of panic became more and more intense. This was by no means an illusion, but a clear signal.
But Wu Maxi was still hesitating. At this time, the gathering of spiritual energy seemed to have reached the limit between heaven and earth. Every inch of the void was crowded with rapidly running spiritual energy. After eight hours and ten minutes, it seemed that
The devouring speed of the bead finally reached its limit, and spiritual energy began to accumulate on the surface of the bead. The bead quickly became thicker.
At this moment, Wu Ma Xi felt her hair start to stand on end, as if an accident was going to happen in the next second.
We can't go any further, there must be danger, and it's a big danger.
Wu Maxi kept warning herself, but the practice continued.
At about eight hours and twenty-five minutes, Wu Ma Xi finally made up his mind to terminate this practice and began to prepare to disperse his artistic conception. There was a sudden shock in the void, and his orb instantly expanded, becoming bigger again, and his devouring ability became even more powerful.
, quickly swallowed up the spiritual energy accumulated on the surface of the mind bead.
This is promotion to the sixth level.
But Wu Maxi didn't feel joy. He seemed to be able to feel that the flesh all over his body was actually beating. This was a real warning that something would happen if he continued. This feeling was so strong.
, made him break into a cold sweat, he didn't dare to persist any longer, and his mood instantly disappeared.
As soon as the artistic conception dissipated, his consciousness seemed to be suddenly taken away by some powerful force. His vision went dark and he lost consciousness.
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"Xue Shuai warns me: I will pay my last respects to Xiqu City in Xiqu City. After more than a year apart, can Xue Shuai be as healthy as before?...
The muscles are itchy, and the ambition is worried about being wasted. The ambition of violence is on the bloody battlefield of the Eastern Front. The dream and loyalty of violence are all galloping on the battlefield of iron and blood day and night. The soul of violence lies in the roar of killing the enemy, and in the friendship of the robe.
"Living in Xiqu, I really don't have the ambition to be violent. I hope that Xue Shuai will choose other talents to fill them, so that I can achieve the ambition of violence. Xiong Bao pauses!"
Xiong Bao read the letter twice more and put it down with satisfaction.
As stated in the letter, he wanted to leave Xiqu City.
Although the words in the letter were beautiful, Xiong Bao knew that the reason why he wanted to leave Xiqu was because he had been too difficult in the past year, and all the ambition and ambition he had when he first entered the city were worn away.
When he first entered the city, Xiong Bao confidently drafted a tax-sharing proposal, but he didn't expect that the Tuanlian would ignore it.
Then he carried out another extremely dangerous big plan. Unexpectedly, an accident occurred during the operation, and it ended in an unknown manner. From that time on, he felt a little frightened while staying in Xiqu City.
Later, a nail he planted inside Chi Zun was suddenly pulled out by the other party. The nail was pulled out inexplicably and without any warning.
After hearing the news, Xiong Bao's mind went numb. He was not very involved with the nail, and he was afraid that this incident would expose him. If Chi Zun really knew about his nail cultivation, Ma Xingjiang would immediately
They will eat him alive. The city guards have always been weak in Xiqu City. The hundreds of people brought by Xiong Bao were thrown into the tens of thousands of cultivators in Xiqu City. They would not even form a bubble, and they would not be able to protect them at all.
Himself. So Xiong Bao had already packed up his clothes and was ready to escape at any time.
However, Xiong Bao's journey was stopped by Gu Feng, who said he would wait a moment. What a miracle happened at this time, there was no movement at Chi Zun's side, and the matter was inexplicably calm.
A few months passed, and Xiong Bao gradually relaxed and began to deal with the details of the nail.
The first thing is the building where the nail was given. At that time, it was said that the deed would be given to the house after the good thing was accomplished. Unexpectedly, the nail died before it was accomplished, and the deed was in the hands of Xiong Bao.
Seeing that the situation was gradually getting quieter these days, I found a trustworthy subordinate and prepared to take action secretly.
Unexpectedly, the confidant suddenly came back and said that the house had a new owner, and the owner still had the deed.
"Your mother!" Xiong Bao was so angry that he slapped the table and cursed.
Of course he knew that the house deed in the other party's hands was fake, but the key was that he couldn't see it in the light and didn't dare to argue with the other party, so he had to suffer the loss and ordered the crony to hide for a few months and never mention the matter.
After such a blow, Xiong Bao no longer felt like staying in Xiqu City. After thinking for a few days, he started writing a letter to Xue Kou today, hoping that Xue Kou would transfer him back to the Eastern Front.
Xiong Bao stretched out and put down his troubles. Just as he was about to put the letter into the envelope, he saw a purple flame ignited on the letter paper, which spread quickly and burned the entire paper clean in an instant.
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"Is Commander Xiong leaving?" This was a gentle and mysterious female voice. When I looked back, I saw a hazy shadow standing in the darkness in the corner of the room. I couldn't tell what it looked like, but it was just for no reason.
The place feels graceful and graceful.
"Who are you?" The other party came so silently, which made Xiong Bao frightened.
"It doesn't matter who it is. The slave family would like to ask the commander to stay in Xiqu for a few more months. Is that okay?" Shadow's voice was very soft, but very clear.
"Xiong is a soldier, and his duty is to obey orders. If the transfer order comes, Xiong has no reason to stay any longer." Xiong Bao felt the strength of the other party and considered his words.
"Do you really think that no one knows about the white oak forest in the east of the city?" Shadow said leisurely.
Xiong Bao was like being struck by lightning. What happened in the white oak forest in the east of the city was the biggest risk he took. If this matter was exposed, not even the imperial court would be able to protect him. After hearing these words from the other party, Xiong Bao knew that there would be no more danger.
There was no room for bargaining, so he could only obey the other party's orders. He fell down on the chair with a pale face, said nothing, and his whole body was shaking violently.
I don't know when the shadow left. Xiong Bao sat there until dusk fell before he finally came back to his senses and sighed: "How could you do such a crazy thing in the first place?"
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The cry, the familiar cry, seemed to come from a very far away place, penetrating the boundless darkness and reaching my ears.
Light gradually came to my eyes, it was a figure, it looked very familiar, but I couldn't see clearly who it was.
"Ruyi, is it you?" Wu Maxi guessed based on her feelings, but she didn't hear a clear answer, but her crying seemed to fluctuate a little.
The vision is hazy, the voice is misty, the touch is trance, and even the wisp of fragrance coming from the nose seems to be coming from outside, as if it is not there.
The five senses seem to be separated by a layer of veil and are seriously distorted.
Sure enough, it was an accident. I had always been trying to take chances, but in the end I was not spared.
Wu Maxi wanted to move his hands and feet, but it felt like manipulating someone else's hands and feet, which was extremely clumsy. He slowly sat cross-legged and fell into deep concentration.
A mind bead in the void looks many times larger than before, but there are several black stripes scattered vertically and horizontally on it, which is shocking.
At first, there were only some very light shadows on the Yi Pearl, and he would feel frightened from time to time. Taiyin could also tell at a glance that his Yi Pearl was injured. Now these black spots are so thick, they are like splashes of ink on white paper.
You can imagine how serious his injuries were, and the distortion of his five senses also proved his guess.
He sat and observed for a long time, feeling panic and fear in his heart, but he was suppressed by force.
The situation was difficult, and the only way he could think of was the evening bell. He could only use the evening bell to try to adjust it and see what kind of effect it could achieve. If it still didn't work, he had no choice but to seek help from Taiyin.
Ten branches of thought came out and began to weave the artistic conception of the Evening Bell.
Soon, he noticed something strange about Yi Zhi, which was much slower than before. It seemed that the injury this time was really comprehensive.
The branches of meaning are slowly interspersed, and half a minute later, the artistic conception of the Evening Bell has been woven.
"Boom!"
As a majestic bell rang in the void of consciousness, Wu Ma Xi felt that her whole body was filled with excitement, and there was no unpleasant part. All the cells in her body seemed to be dancing to the sound of the bell.
The bells rang continuously, like layers of waves in the pool, and the Yi Zhu was like the moon shadow in the pool, swaying slightly with the waves, and the black markings on it were like ink stains entering the water, and they gradually swayed.
Following the waves, I fainted into this deep void of consciousness.
The bells sounded one after another, huge and mighty, washing away the void of his body and consciousness. His consciousness became peaceful and pleasant, and it seemed that his whole body was in the most comfortable state.
An hour later, the sound of the bell gradually became distant and then disappeared.
The black markings on the Yi Pearl have faded a lot, leaving only some shallow shadows.
After dispersing the artistic conception and retreating from the state of concentration, a clear sound of crying came to my ears, and the sound was exactly what I wanted.
Wu Ma Xi opened her eyes and saw Ruyi kneeling in front of her, tears streaming down her face.
He looked at the delicate little face with pear blossoms and rain, and felt that a certain string in his heart played the most pity and touching tune.