Chapter 43 Flying Sword of Spiritual Consciousness (Please Collect! Please Recommend!)

The function of the spiritual consciousness is like a magnifying glass, allowing Wang Sheng to see more carefully and feel more meticulously. The difference is that the spiritual consciousness is everywhere as if Wang Sheng is present in person, and all the feelings can be reflected back.

Just like now, with the divine consciousness sinking into the sword body without hindrance, Wang Sheng felt as if he had come to the depths of the sea all of a sudden, making it difficult for him to breathe. It was too uncomfortable.

"Master Huiming, are you alright, did the little thief hurt the master before!" Lei Li asked concerned after hearing the reaction.

Wang Sheng coughed dryly, "Don't worry, Master Lei, the little monk is fine."

Lei Li seemed a little disbelieving, but seeing that Wang Sheng's words were firm, he couldn't say anything more.

Lei Li stopped paying attention, and Wang Sheng touched his chest with lingering fear. The feeling just now was really like drowning, extremely painful, but thinking about it carefully, Wang Sheng felt a little weird, chest tightness and difficulty breathing. These feelings seemed to be illusions, more like divine consciousness The feeling made him feel like his own body.

This is just a burden imposed on the body by subjective consciousness, not the actual feeling of the body.

Realizing this, Wang Sheng gritted his teeth, closed his eyes again and submerged his spiritual sense into the sword body. As soon as he sank in, the feeling of chest tightness and closedness came again. Wang Sheng resisted not to withdraw. There was darkness in front of him, and there seemed to be crowded but orderly sword structures all around him. He searched carefully, and finally at the moment when his consciousness was about to faint, he saw a glimmer of light.

Just like a person in a desperate situation who has found his life, Wang Sheng's spiritual consciousness was instantly transferred there, and when he thought of it, his spiritual consciousness sank into the light!

Immediately, a warm feeling like a mother's embrace surrounded the divine consciousness, and the divine consciousness wandered comfortably in the light, but only for a moment, the divine consciousness seemed to touch something, and even sent out a greedy emotion, and then inexplicably, Wang Sheng felt The consciousness is devouring something.

So cool! Wang Sheng wanted to groan, the feeling was not inferior to the feeling he had when he tried his own cultivation for the first time, even surpassed it!

After a while, the spiritual consciousness was devoured, and Wang Sheng clearly felt that the light point of spiritual consciousness seemed to be much stronger, and he could feel more and more detailed. I don't know if it was an illusion. At this moment, he felt that he could control the sword.

Wang Sheng felt weird, did he succeed in recognizing the Lord with his divine sense?

He tried to drive his consciousness, and the next moment he felt the boundless heavy pressure suddenly hit him, no matter how hard he tried, his consciousness was only a tremor, and at this time there was also a clear and crisp sound from outside.

Wang Sheng woke up with a start, withdrew his consciousness and opened his eyes, just in time to see the sharp sword trembling slightly before returning to calm.

"Master Huiming, are you really alright?" Lei Lie also heard the movement and couldn't help asking again.

Wang Sheng suppressed the joy in his heart, and chuckled, "Don't worry, Master Lei, the little monk is just a bit out of breath because of an old injury that hasn't healed yet, and it's not a serious problem."

"All right."

Getting rid of Lei Li's attention again, Wang Sheng looked at the sharp sword in front of him happily. Could this sword be his flying sword now? Just now his consciousness officially moved into this sword!

He didn't forget that this sword belonged to Ning Caichen, but it didn't matter, he just withdrew his consciousness and returned it to him.

The point is that his spiritual consciousness has successfully become the master. Although he knew that this step would not hinder him when he was instilled in the system before, he still couldn't hide his joy when he really did it.

At this time, footsteps suddenly sounded outside the temple, and then two figures stepped into the temple one after another, it was Liu Yiyi and Li Kun who were chasing the 'hair thief' before, and Hu Lie's figure also stepped into the temple.

Wang Sheng narrowed his eyes immediately, Hu Lie came back in real body!

Relying on his sharp knowledge, he has long realized that Hu Lie was just a dummy. Although he doesn't know how they did it, it is not surprising that the Lord God Space is so magical and has this ability, but the current Hu Lie doesn't look like that. He looked seriously injured, except for his pale complexion and slightly shortness of breath.

"How about that thief?" Lei Li hurriedly said.

Liu Yiyi remained indifferent and did not speak, Li Kun shook his head and said helplessly: "Brother, there is no way, that thief is very skilled, we were able to hang him at first, but then he ran away."

Lei Li couldn't believe it, "Could it be hard to keep up with your body skills?"

Liu Yiyi nodded slightly.

Lei Li turned his head to look at Wang Sheng with a serious face, "Master Huiming, you have fought against him before, but have you ever felt more information about this person? This person is so skilled. If you don't find him now, I'm afraid his injuries may not be intact. I will not come to seek revenge."

Wang Sheng sneered in his heart, and smiled lightly on his face, "Why bother Master Lei, that person has already paid the price for his serious injuries, and it was the little monk who hurt him. If he comes, then the little monk will follow him."

Lei Li frowned, "What did Master Huiming say at this time? If the thief dares to come, we must help the enemy. How about it? We will not leave tomorrow. We must confirm the safety of Master Huiming before continuing to leave .” He still did not give up and continued to win over Wang Sheng.

Wang Sheng shook his head, "Benefactor Lei is really righteous, but I'm afraid it will delay your trip."

"Master Huiming, don't worry, the day's work is fine." Lei Li laughed.

At this time, in the public channel, Liu Yiyi suddenly said, "I think the mission is the most important, and I shouldn't continue to be with them."

This was the first time she said so many words, Lei Li frowned slightly, "Yi Yi, this monk's identity is definitely not simple, if we can win him over, our task this time will definitely be much easier."

Liu Yiyi didn't reply anymore, she walked towards the fire and sat down, took out the silver gun from her arms and began to wipe it.

After that, everyone didn't want to sleep, and they all sat around the fire to warm up and chat with each other from time to time.

After a while, Nie Xiaoqian suddenly came out of the tent again, she blushed and looked at Wang Sheng and said, "I'm a bit sick, I'm a bit sick," her voice became lower and lower, as if she was very embarrassed.

This time, Wang Sheng understood in his heart that Nie Xiaoqian was going to use internal anxiety as an excuse again, but looking for him now is to change his mind.

Thinking of him standing up, he said: "It's better for the little monk to accompany Miss Nie to go outside to get some fresh air."

Nie Xiaoqian nodded shyly, then walked towards the outside of the temple with her head down, and Wang Sheng hurriedly followed.

Seeing them leave, everyone didn't say anything, only Li Roller couldn't help but sigh, "My son's charm is not as good as that of a monk."

"You are a son of fart!" Lei Li glared at him. At this moment, he saw Liu Yiyi standing up suddenly, and he frowned, "Don't you still want to monitor them? Didn't you say there is no problem?"

"I'm also inconvenient." Liu Yiyi replied lightly.

Lei Li choked, and could only watch Liu Yiyi go out, leaving only the Li brothers snickering.

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As before, Nie Xiaoqian clung to Wang Sheng's green clothes as soon as he left the temple gate, and Wang Sheng felt the golden hairpin appearing in his hand again as no surprise.

"Baldy, my aunt has changed her mind. I can tell you what you want, but you have to do me a favor."

Wang Sheng was overjoyed, but he still pretended to be calm and said, "I don't know why Miss Nie suddenly changed her mind."

"It's nothing, it's just that you are more pleasing to the eye than other people." Nie Xiaoqian snorted, which is also the truth, but more because she noticed Wang Sheng's sword aura when he repelled Hu Lie.

She is someone who has seen the sword energy with her own eyes, so naturally she would not take it as true energy like Hu Lie did, and seeing the power of the sword energy, she couldn't help being shocked and thought to herself, if Wang Sheng fought before When she used this sword energy, even if she had the precious golden hairpin in her hand, she might not be able to deal with it.

And she also secretly lighted up in her heart, if this monk had this strength, that matter would be much easier to handle!