Jiuxuan Emperor Zun

Chapter 17 Gathering the Sea of ​​Consciousness
"Uh... I really don't know what to say about a spiritual master..." The voice of the little wolf came from his heart, which made Fang Yao startled, and just about to speak, he heard the little wolf speak again.

"Although I don't know anything, but with my young master's state back then, I still know some basic things."

With black lines all over his forehead, Fang Yao had no choice but to say in his heart, "Then tell me quickly."

"Healer, you must first condense the sea of ​​consciousness, use the sea of ​​consciousness to contain the spiritual power, and then condense the spiritual talisman. Only in this way can you enter the realm of a talisman spirit master." The voice of the little wolf was neither salty nor weak, echoing in Fang Yao mind.

Fang Yao nodded, opened the book in his hand, and read it carefully.

It took a long time before he raised his head, and his eyes showed a bright light.

"It turns out that it is not easy to gather spiritual talismans in the sea of ​​consciousness..." Muttering in his mouth, Fang Yao's eyes showed anticipation. He was very much looking forward to how strong a talisman spiritual master and the real yuan would be.

"Tsk tsk, what do you think, the strength of a spiritual master is not comparable to that of a martial artist." Xiaolang said, "One out of ten people who can practice to become a martial artist may not be able to become a spiritual master among warriors. "

Fang Yao was startled, and asked curiously, "Little wolf, have you ever seen a powerful spiritual master?"

"Of course I've seen it before. When we were fighting with those bastards from Daoyuanmen, there was a Heavenly Spirit Master who moved mountains and filled seas with a wave of his hand, and suppressed countless demon clans." The little wolf said slowly with admiration in his voice.

Hearing Xiaolang's words, Fang Yao's heart was shocked, and he waved his hands to move mountains and fill seas, what a skill it must be...

In this Hongran country, I am afraid that there is no such strong man.

Making up his mind, Fang Yao formed a seal with both hands, and there was a faint fluctuation coming from the seal.

"No, you made a wrong decision!"

"Why are you so stupid, you can't do such a simple seal!"

The little wolf's voice kept coming from his heart, and Fang Yao's forehead was covered with black lines, and he blocked it directly with a thought.

After experimenting a hundred times, Fang Yao pinched the tactic on his chest, and from his body sitting cross-legged, there was a wave of fluctuation different from that in the courtyard, which was... mental power.

The ability of a spiritual master is extremely powerful.

Often spiritual masters of the same realm fight with warriors, and warriors are no lower than spiritual masters.

The difference is that warriors can't get close at all, even a talisman spirit master can easily control objects and fly, but if warriors have not entered the three realms of dust, it is difficult to defend the sky for a long time.

And the spiritual power of a spiritual master is very penetrating, coupled with some spiritual mysteries, the moves that are condensed are often not something that warriors of the same realm can resist, unless there is a magic weapon that specifically resists spiritual power.

Not only that, but there are many formations on top of weapons, which are all drawn by spiritual masters. After blessing the formations, the power of the weapons will be even better.

There are many other aspects, these also cause the status of a spiritual master to be extremely respected no matter where he goes. After all, a powerful spiritual master often associates with so many powerful people that it is often astonishing.

Time passed, and the next night came.

Fang Yao was still sitting cross-legged, and the mental fluctuations in his body had become much stronger.Suddenly, voices came from Fang Yao's mouth, which were some obscure spells, which were difficult to understand.Even Fang Yao himself was not smooth.

After a cup of tea, Fang Yao spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face pale.

"This is the No. 15 time..." A question appeared in Fang Yao's eyes, and Fang Yao was a little confused. Everything was carried out according to the records in the Lingdong Chapter. Why did the sea of ​​consciousness fail when it was about to condense.

"Little wolf, do you know why?" Fang Yao asked in his heart, but there was no sound.

After a long time, under Fang Yao's doubts, the voice of little wolf came slowly.

"Damn it, you know you're looking for me! If you dare to block me, are you courting death? If you didn't slap me to death before you became me, you're not a demon-devouring wolf!" the way.

Fang Yao's pale face regained some color, and he smiled faintly, "You don't know?"

"How could my master not know!" Hearing Fang Yao's slightly contemptuous words, the coyotes were furious, "You were not even born when my master swept away those bastards from Daoyuanmen. The records are incomplete, and there is no key to condensing the sea of ​​consciousness, so it would be strange if you could successfully condense it.”

Fang Yao's expression was strange. He had condensed the sea of ​​consciousness several times just now, and felt that something was missing, but he didn't know it. So the problem appeared here, "Then what is the key point?"

"Hmph, now that I know that I have come to beg my master, the key lies in the concentration of the sea of ​​consciousness. The difference in the law also determines the size of the first condensed sea of ​​consciousness. Some spiritual masters with inheritance will have generations The handed down spells, some of the more powerful spells will condense more spiritual power when they first condense the sea of ​​consciousness, making the sea of ​​consciousness bigger and stronger." Xiaolang said casually, with a hint of aura in his tone proud.

Fang Yao was also taken aback, he really had never heard of these things, and sometimes he really had to admire Little Wolf's insight, there were too many things he didn't know.

"Then do you know the magic trick to condense the sea of ​​consciousness?" Fang Yao asked in his heart.

The little wolf said again triumphantly, "Young master has such a wide knowledge, I haven't been there before, of course I don't know."

Fang Yao almost spat out another mouthful of blood. He felt that if the little wolf was in front of him now, he would strangle him to death.

"Hey..." Xiaolang laughed and said again, "I don't know, but this jade pendant seems to have one. Wait a minute, I'll look for it."

After speaking, the little wolf's voice disappeared and disappeared without a trace.

Fang Yao shook his head helplessly, and made another tactic in his hands, slowly gathering his spiritual power.

Two hours passed in the blink of an eye, Fang Yao's body sitting cross-legged, a faint spiritual power continued to flow out, and it became stronger and stronger.

Another two hours later, while Fang Yao was concentrating, Xiao Lang's voice suddenly sounded in his heart.

"Found it, I'll pass it on to you."

Before Fang Yao had time to react, a wave of information flooded into his mind in an instant.The sudden change made him not even cancel the seal in his hand, and the seal in his hand changed slightly when he was dizzy.

When the seal in the hand changes, a huge suction force spreads from Fang Yao's hand, attracting a steady stream of spiritual power and pouring it into Fang Yao's body.

"Not good," the little wolf's voice was anxious, "You can't even receive this bit of information, you can't blame the young master."

While speaking, a faint fluctuation emerged from the jade pendant in his chest, and condensed into a purple-black vortex in Fang Yao's body, absorbing the spiritual power that was constantly pouring into his body.

"Look quickly, the young master won't last long!"

Feeling the little wolf's attack, Fang Yao had no time to be distracted, feeling the message from the little wolf in his mind.

"I can't do it, are you okay!" The voice of the little wolf came out again, and the purple-black vortex in Fang Yao's body suddenly collapsed, and countless mental power leaked out of it like a flood, raging in Fang Yao's body.

Fang Yao's mind returned, the seal in his hand changed, and an obscure spell came out of his mouth again.

"Introduce the spirit into the body, condense the Dao Sea..."

Guide the huge mental power in the body, Fang Yao circulates according to the meridians specified in the Jue sent by the little wolf, and the mental power in the body also slowly starts to rotate with Fang Yao's thoughts.

However, the mental power in his body was already too huge because of the change just now, making Fang Yao's mind confused, as if it was about to explode, and his pale face was covered with rosy.

Fang Yao gritted his teeth, and the seal in his hand changed again, and he started to gather his mental strength again. Although his face was painful, it was still the same.

The little wolf in the jade pendant could naturally feel Fang Yao's movements, and couldn't help showing admiration, "This kid is really a fucking lunatic, even crazier than the young master."

In the courtyard, on the bluestone, the figure of the young man sat cross-legged, his face flushed, his body was like a flood, but was suppressed by the young man.

One month passed slowly during the young man's cultivation. It was a sunny day, and the gate of the young man's courtyard was slowly opened by another young man, who walked in.

"Uh...why is the boss here?" As soon as Fang Yu walked in, he saw Fang Yao sitting cross-legged in the courtyard, and couldn't help showing doubts.

Approaching Fang Yao, Fang Yu felt a wave that he couldn't speak, and became even more curious.

"Boss, the patriarch told us to choose martial arts, it seems that you can practice sixth-grade martial arts!" Fang Yu shouted at Fang Yao, but Fang Yao didn't make any movement.

Inside the jade pendant on Fang Yao's chest, the little wolf looked at Fang Yu with great interest, "If you dare to touch him, it will be fun, hehe..."

Fang Yu looked puzzled, took a step closer, and was about to pat Fang Yao on the shoulder.

At this moment, Fang Yao's eyes suddenly opened, and powerful spiritual power radiated from his body.

The already deep black eyes are now even darker, like a black hole.Shocked by the mental power emanating from Fang Yao's body, Fang Yu flew upside down and screamed.

"Is this the sea of ​​consciousness..." Fang Yao stood up slowly, feeling the sea of ​​consciousness condensed by spiritual power in his mind, and said lightly.

It was also at this time that the scream came again, "Boss..."

Hearing this voice, Fang Yao was startled and looked over.Looking at it, Fang Yao looked a little strange, "Fang Yu, when did you come, and why..."

Looking at it now, Fang Yu's head was completely embedded in the wall, leaving only one body exposed, struggling continuously, and a faint voice came out. If it wasn't for this voice, Fang Yao might not be able to recognize that it was Fang Yu. feather……

Fang Yao's expression was strange, and the mental power in the sea of ​​consciousness gushed out. Fang Yu immediately felt something wrapping himself, and pulled himself out suddenly, and pulled him out.

Shaking his head, Fang Yu looked at Fang Yao with a bitter face, "Boss, didn't I just want to call you, why don't you shoot me into the wall all at once?"

Seeing Fang Yu's embarrassed look, Fang Yao smiled, "I was practicing just now, and I didn't control the energy in my body well, so I'm sorry."

Fang Yu looked at Fang Yao's expression of wanting to laugh but holding back, and his face became even more aggrieved, "Boss, the patriarch told us to go to the Zangwu Pavilion to choose martial arts. This time it's the second floor. It seems that there are seventh-rank martial arts. Boss, you should be able to practice sixth-grade martial arts."

Speaking of this, Fang Yu also laughed. The seventh-rank martial arts is indeed very attractive to him.

Hearing Fang Yu's words, Fang Yao was startled, and immediately expressed his expectation. Martial arts are indeed very important to him now. Although his strength has reached the ten-yuan pulse level, there are only a few kinds of martial arts he knows. That's all, and they are all eighth-rank martial arts.

"Sixth grade martial arts..." Fang Yao murmured, the look of expectation in his eyes became more intense, and he stepped out, "Go, let's have a look!"

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