Chapter 4651 5.0403 Popular Science
"No pain, no dizziness, no discomfort! It's nothing at all." The face paralyzed glanced at the nervous crowd, and spread a pair of small hands to Feng Chen, "It's nothing, I didn't feel anything. You guys Does it feel wrong? The old man really did attack me?"
Feng Changfei couldn't help rolling his eyes, and sighed, "Hey, look, what does she look like? If she was attacked by that old thief's consciousness, would she still be able to stand? How can you still talk to us so clearly?"
Just so nervous!
It made him follow his brother and became nervous.
Feng Changqing breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at Qiao Mu curiously, "Qiao Qiao, the elder of the Wangchuan Duo clan is in the late stage of the Immortal Venerable Realm. His divine consciousness has at least reached the peak of the eighth level of divine consciousness. "
"You... do you have any magic weapon on your body to guard against the attack of divine consciousness?"
Qiao Mu scratched his head subconsciously: Jin Fu Yulu, right? Just now, he seemed to see some light and shadow passing through the abyss of knowledge, and then he was shocked by the golden light of the golden talisman, and it disappeared directly.
But even without the anti-shock effect of the golden talisman, the eighth-level consciousness would have little effect on her, right?
Qiao Mu said weakly, "I, I just broke through the twelfth level of consciousness a few days ago."
After saying this, Qiao Mu saw Feng Changfei and the others rolled their eyes at her in unison.
Everyone's inner OS is estimated to be: scumbag, you didn't say it too early!
Fairy Peony was amused, and then laughed loudly, "Worrying about it! It's really ridiculous. The eighth-level consciousness still wants to attack the twelfth-level consciousness? Find your own death."
"Pfft..." Miyan Shengzi with a Buddhist expression couldn't help but smile and said, "It's said that Qiaoqiao is a child of good fortune. Other people's consciousness can never go beyond the realm, she is the opposite. Hahaha."
It seems to be very funny, this Lord Holy Son, talking about it, actually amused himself.
Crowd: ...
One thing, Lord Saint Son, really hits the mark.
Immortal Peach Blossom twitched the corners of his mouth and said, "Qiao Qiao, your divine consciousness broke through the twelfth level not long ago? What was your previous level?"
"Level 10." Qiao Mu gave him a strange look, "Is there any problem?"
"Not uncomfortable?"
"What's wrong?" Qiao Mu didn't understand.
"Hey, this is the biggest problem. Do you know that divine consciousness needs to be accommodated by the abyss of knowledge. You only broke through the fifth level of a little god teacher in one realm, but the divine consciousness has already broken through the twelfth level... I don't think so. Is that weird?"
"Yes, yes, do you know how much our consciousness is?"
"Let me tell you, the average person's consciousness reaches the tenth level and almost reaches the top."
"It is absolutely impossible to surpass your own realm cultivation base."
"That's why the old man launched a divine attack on you because he had absolute confidence in his divine consciousness!"
"Where did you expect to meet such a bizarre person as you?"
Qi Xuanxuan and the others glanced at them speechlessly, only to see a group of cultivators in the super-spiritual realm, surrounded by small facial paralysis, you are giving her new knowledge about popular science.
"Don't you have a fifteenth-level consciousness?" Qiao Mu asked with a puzzled face.
Everyone laughed at her, but the laughter was all weird. The little face paralyzed and patted Feng Changfei who was closest to him, "Whatever the yin and yang do, talk to me well."
A group of cultivators in the super god realm: they are too lazy to talk to you...