Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Chapter 354 Differences in the Sea of ​​Consciousness

It is obvious that he is also a third-level spiritual master.

Why is the gap so big?
At this moment, he even suspected that there was something wrong with his magical powers.

He could accept the gap, but not such a big gap.

Han Yu was clearly only relying on his magical powers to fly, and even though his magical powers and cultivation were improving at the same time, his speed was actually still slower than that of the other party.

"Ah! This old man has also broken into the third level."

In fact, there was no need for the spirit of the weapon to remind him, as Han Yuguang could see it by looking at the white flames on the other party's body.

Breaking into the third level in just half a year, Han Yu was no less surprised than the man in black robe.

He was able to make such rapid progress thanks to the incredible nourishment from the glass bottle.

And this poor fellow in black robe is already quite old. If he had such luck, he wouldn't still be stuck in the realm of peeping into the gods.

In the moment of distraction, the man in black robe saw that he could not escape, so he gritted his teeth and attacked fearlessly.

Seven or eight white fire dragons several meters long extended from his body and attacked Han Yu.

Han Yu waved his hand and casually sent down a huge blue dragon to engage in a fight with it. The advantage in size made the opponent retreat step by step. The seven or eight white dragons were missing heads and claws in the blink of an eye.

"Why won't he release his magical attack? It's like he's constipated."

Han Yu had a strange look on his face. The white dragon in the black robe did not completely leave the body, but its tail was connected to various parts of the body. From a distance, it looked like an octopus.

"Tsk tsk, what you said is exactly the same as why not eat meat."

The spirit of the weapon couldn't help but roll its eyes and sneer. How could two people be the same?

"Do you know what the bottle strengthens you with?"

It asked Han Yu back.

Isn't it just feeding back energy to strengthen your body and your own magical powers?

"You are wrong about one thing!"

The spirit of the weapon looked serious for a rare moment and shook his head.

"The bottle has been strengthening you in two places. One is your physical body, and the other is your spirit, which is your sea of ​​consciousness. The magical power is just a by-product of the surplus."

"The most fundamental difference between you and other supernatural powers lies in your sea of ​​consciousness. Your sea of ​​consciousness is constantly widened and strengthened by the bottle."

Although the sea of ​​consciousness is also within the scope of practice for practitioners with supernatural powers, expanding the sea of ​​consciousness is a long-term process and can never be achieved overnight.

But Han Yu is different. His sea of ​​consciousness is no longer something that a normal cultivator can possess, and his magical powers are naturally not something that a normal cultivator can handle.

Just like Canglong's move, maybe Heipao can also use it, but it is definitely a trump card, not like Han Yu who casually uses a trump card in the eyes of others to play with.

It’s not that the eight white dragons cannot leave the body, but the consumption of leaving the body is too great. The black robe cannot afford it, and he will give up after playing for a while.

"Not everyone can use their magical powers in units of hours like you do."

So, what is the difference between Han Yu's words and why not eat meat porridge?

Bah! Those who don't know the hardships of others are just spoiled by the bottle.

After the weapon spirit's explanation, Han Yu understood. He felt that the black robe was still quite weak at the third level. It turned out that he was unilaterally crushing him in terms of energy.

The man in black robe looked extremely depressed, because he also discovered that even at the same level, they were not playing the same things.

With his own methods of saving resources and opening up the flow, any cultivator he met with powerful abilities would have to give him a thumbs up. But how could he meet such a rich man who used his ultimate move right from the start, and acted like it was a piece of cake.

His face was filled with shadows, and the white dragon around him also flickered in color, constantly changing between white and red.

This phenomenon was naturally noticed by this man and this spirit.

"I knew it! How could this old man have such a fortuitous encounter? It turns out it wasn't a fortuitous encounter. This guy used some unorthodox methods to strengthen himself."

Han Yu was so happy that he couldn't help laughing. The black robe was like a revolving lantern, with the color flashing and switching between white and red. "This energy feels the same as when your friend with thick eyebrows and big eyes was hit."

The spirit of the weapon keenly discovered the essence of this red energy, and Han Yu naturally would not question its vision.

Although Xiao Liuli is unreliable in many ways, he is definitely an authority on energy. Since he thinks they are the same, then they must be right.

There were four pieces of dragon blood stone in total. He gave his piece to the Supervisory Office, and fed Ou Mingdong and You Li's pieces to the monster. The only piece left was the one that was stolen from Huangfu Liang.

So, that piece was used on the black robe!

"Why is he okay?"

Han Yu recalled all the strange phenomena that Youli experienced when he absorbed energy, but why did the man in black robe in front of him seem to be fine and not affected at all?

"It should have been suppressed artificially. The things belong to them, so it's not surprising that they have corresponding means to control them. I just didn't expect that the dragon blood stone can also enhance the supernatural powers of cultivators."

The spirit of the weapon exclaimed in admiration.

But it doesn't seem so difficult to accept. After all, the magical monsters like to eat this thing. It can enhance their magical energy, so there is nothing wrong with the magical monks using it.

But judging from the behavior of the man in black robe, these two forces cannot be completely integrated. Now they are flashing over there non-stop, which is quite dazzling.

"It seems that the energy of the dragon blood stone is unstable no matter how it is suppressed."

The spirit of the weapon shook its head and looked at the black robe with disdain. He treated the uncontrollable energy as a treasure. He was really not afraid of death.

Han Yu paused, had a vague guess, and then spoke.

"I have a bold idea. Is it possible that the normal use of this thing is to feed magical monsters, and then transplant the magical monsters to monks?"

This not only solves the problem of unstable energy, but also allows the monks under his command to instantly possess extremely powerful magical powers and energy.

Isn’t Qi Bai a living example of this?

Only the man in black robe did the thing and swallowed it directly.

"Will this idiot be thrown out as monster food at any time?"

Han Yu looked at the man in black robe with pity, and he felt that he had been exposed.

The man in black robe was almost crying in anxiety. He was already overwhelmed by the opponent's blue dragon, and in the blink of an eye, his own magical power was destroyed. At this critical moment, the red energy in his sea of ​​consciousness rebelled again.

Han Yu's guess was indeed correct. The Dragon Blood Stone was originally used in the Holy Church to feed magical monsters. He didn't know why it could also work on cultivators, but there was one thing that was a consensus: this thing was absolutely uncontrollable for cultivators.

When the big man gave him the stone, he already suspected the other party's intention. After all, the moment the monster took shape, it would definitely sense the red energy in his sea of ​​consciousness and fall into madness.

Otherwise, he would not have been in such a hurry to run away when the monsters of Qingyang Sect started to grow stronger.

If he didn't want to use the dragon's blood to raise his own level and then break into the fourth level through the fire spirit, he would never use this stone even if he was beaten to death.

"Give me a break!"

He couldn't help but curse at his sea of ​​consciousness, and the red energy became even more violent, even suppressing his white flames for a time, and the eight white dragons were instantly extinguished. Then he raised his head sharply, and after the blue dragon lost its target, its head opened to reveal a huge mouth full of flames...

The man in black robe never thought that he would be tricked by the dragon blood stone in the end. What he didn't expect was that Han Yu didn't move at all from beginning to end. He just stood there and released a blue dragon to deal with him.

The blue dragon didn't swallow him in the end. The billowing flames kept gathering and were taken back by Han Yu. The man in black robe felt lighter and when he came to his senses, he found that he was being lifted up by Han Yu with a smile.

This posture is just like carrying a piece of bacon.

"Let's go, I'll take you to Qingyang Sect for a stroll."

Han Yu spoke with a smile.

The man in black robe's expression changed, his old face was twisted, and he screamed in panic.

"Don't... don't take me there. You can go anywhere, but don't take me there..."

(End of this chapter)