Full-time comprehension

Chapter 347 Trial of Divine Consciousness
Just after Lu Ming absorbed the aura, Lu Ming felt dizzy again.

After he woke up, he found that he was still in this hall, but Lu Ming knew that this was the real first floor of Suzaku Tower.

Although the two places are exactly the same, Lu Ming's intuition told himself that the one just now was just a special space.

However, Lu Ming still noticed the difference between the two. On one side of the hall, there appeared a staircase leading to the second floor.

Lu Ming walked up the stairs to the second floor of Suzaku Tower without hesitation.

"Look!"

Suddenly someone shouted in the square: "The spot of light on the first floor disappeared, no, it didn't disappear, but went to the second floor."

"It took so long on the first floor, I'm afraid it won't last long before being sent out on the second floor."

Someone directly made an assertion.

"However, this is not certain. After all, the trials in the Suzaku Pagoda are all random. Maybe the trials he encountered on the first floor were more difficult, so it took a long time, and the trials he encountered on the second floor were more difficult. A simple trial, maybe it won't take long to go to the third floor."

Of course, some people are more optimistic about Lu Ming.

"If this person can go up to the third floor, I will lose you 100 yuan of low-grade spirit stones."

The person who was not very optimistic about Lu Ming said unconvinced.

"Haha, why should this senior brother, we are just guessing at random."

The person who is more optimistic about Lu Ming said with a smile: "But since you want to gamble, how about we bet 500 yuan of low-grade spirit stones? After all, 100 yuan of low-grade spirit stones is too small."

"Five hundred is five hundred!"

The man gritted his teeth and said.

Lu Ming was also dizzy again, he found that the space on the second floor was exactly the same as the space on the first floor.The only difference is that the space here is slightly smaller than the space on the first floor.

With the experience of the first floor, Lu Ming didn't waste time this time, but went directly to the big stone pillar in the middle that was carved with the mythical Vermilion Bird.

Lu Ming lightly stroked the portrait of Suzaku on it, and then turned around immediately.

Sure enough, in the hall that was empty just now, there are waves of terrifying spiritual power hovering.

Then, under Lu Ming's eyes, they quickly formed a person.

Lu Ming couldn't help twitching the corner of his mouth when he saw the newly formed person.

"Isn't there any creativity in this Suzaku city? Why did it turn into my appearance?"

Lu Ming stared at the motionless "self" in front of him and thought helplessly.

That's right, the newly formed person still looks the same as Lu Ming.

"I don't know what this trial is. It shouldn't be a simple battle."

Lu Ming was also a little confused about what kind of medicine was bought in the gourd of the Suzaku Pagoda.

"Look and talk!"

Lu Ming took a step forward after thinking about it.

This step happened to be within three meters of that fake Lu Ming's body.

But instead of the fake Lu Ming in Lu Ming's imagination jumping up and attacking him, he suddenly sat cross-legged on the ground and immediately closed his eyes.

"What does it mean?"

Just as Lu Ming wanted to guess, he suddenly felt an invisible pressure pressing on him.

Lu Ming was caught off guard and fell to the ground all of a sudden, and after Lu Ming sat cross-legged, the pressure suddenly disappeared without a trace.

When Lu Ming tried to stand up, that invisible pressure suddenly appeared again, so Lu Ming had no choice but to sit down obediently, and was also forced to close his eyes.

"What kind of trial is this?"

Lu Ming is now at a loss: "Could it be to test my sitting skills, but who can sit longer?"

However, Suzaku Pagoda didn't make Lu Ming wait too long. After Lu Ming sat cross-legged, the fake Lu Ming launched an attack.

Since Lu Ming closed his eyes, in order to prevent the fake self sitting opposite him from suddenly launching a sneak attack on him, Lu Ming let out some of his consciousness.

"It turned out to be a divine attack!"

Lu Ming suddenly felt his divine consciousness tremble, and then he felt an incomparably pure aura attacking his divine consciousness crazily.

Looking at that posture, he wanted to swallow up his divine consciousness in one fell swoop.

Lu Ming didn't dare to be negligent. After all, it is not easy to recover the spiritual consciousness. If you lose this spiritual consciousness, you will definitely suffer in the next trial.

So Lu Ming quickly took these divine consciousness back into his sea of ​​consciousness.

Unexpectedly, the fake self on the opposite side actually controlled his own consciousness, followed his own consciousness tightly and entered Lu Ming's sea of ​​consciousness.

As soon as that divine consciousness entered Lu Ming's sea of ​​consciousness, it caused waves of fluctuations, and Lu Ming's sea of ​​consciousness unexpectedly set off waves.

Lu Ming suddenly groaned!
The fluctuation of the sea of ​​consciousness made Lu Ming feel as if his head was about to explode.

Just when Lu Ming was in unbearable pain, Lu Ming's sea of ​​consciousness suddenly became golden.

I saw a swastika mark slowly rising from Lu Ming's sea of ​​consciousness like a sun shining with golden sunlight.

As soon as those foreign spirits encountered these golden lights, they melted away like snow meeting the scorching sun.

And Lu Ming didn't care about his aching head at this time, and hurriedly controlled his spiritual consciousness to absorb the melted essence of spiritual consciousness.

However, Lu Ming immediately discovered that the consciousness melted by the swastika had become his own consciousness, and he only needed to run it once to completely merge with the original consciousness.

"I didn't expect that the power of the Buddha's source would have such a function after being promoted."

Lu Ming suddenly thought: "I don't know if this power of Buddha origin has other functions, or if this power of Buddha origin will add some more abnormal functions when it is promoted again?"

Because the fake Lu Ming had been swallowed up by Lu Ming, he seemed a little sluggish at the moment.

However, Lu Ming had already guessed that this trial was a competition of consciousness, so Lu Ming was not polite, and directly released his consciousness to attack the fake self.

Sure enough, that fake Lu Ming immediately split a strand of consciousness to intercept Lu Ming's consciousness. Lu Ming pretended to be invincible, and directly led this consciousness into his own sea of ​​consciousness.

Just like the first time, Lu Ming quickly got rid of this consciousness and turned it into his own.

"Let's see if he can recover. It would be great if he can recover his consciousness by himself, then I can absorb more consciousness!"

The spiritual consciousness absorbed each time is enough for Lu Ming to practice for a long time, and the spiritual consciousness is the most difficult to cultivate, so Lu Ming has this idea.

Lu Ming has already decided in his heart that if this fake Lu Ming can really recover his consciousness, he doesn't mind practicing here for several years or even ten years.

(End of this chapter)