Chapter 479: The bitterness of exhausting spiritual consciousness

I don’t know how long it took, but the ancient words in the book were still coming, and Zhang Xiaohua already felt that her spiritual consciousness was about to be exhausted. Although Zhang Xiaohua is now hiding the spirit and is not afraid of the consumption of the spiritual consciousness, if this article that rushes into my mind, will it be backfire if the spiritual consciousness is not hiding the spirit, or may it be harmful to the book?

This is not something Zhang Xiaohua can know.

Therefore, he could only put all his efforts into injecting his few spiritual consciousness, hoping to transfer the text before it was consumed.

After a while, the words were gradually flying over. It was thought that it had reached the end of the teleportation, but Zhang Xiaohua's spiritual consciousness had also been exhausted. Zhang Xiaohua sighed lightly and was about to withdraw his spiritual consciousness, ready to deal with the sudden change of transmission interruption. At this time, the golden formation outside the Danxin rotated, and a golden light shot out from the formation, directly into the core of Danxin. So Danxin shocked again, and suddenly a wisp of spiritual consciousness was born. Although this wisp of spiritual consciousness was small, once it came out of Danxin, Zhang Xiaohua felt the density. If Zhang Xiaohua appeared

The spiritual consciousness is sparse air, and this wisp of spiritual consciousness is dense stream. The spiritual consciousness leaves the Niwan Palace and is immediately thrown into the book. I saw that with the input of this wisp of spiritual consciousness, the pages that had been slowly turning were suddenly accelerated, and within a few moments, it turned to the end. The words entering Zhang Xiaohua's mind also intensified. The suddenly intensified input actually made Zhang Xiaohua feel a headache. Fortunately, the transmission process has reached the end. There was not too much information sent in in an instant, and the pain felt fleeting.

When Zhang Xiaohua came to her senses, the ancient book had closed and was floating quietly in the air. The blue light was no longer there, and it returned to its previous appearance as a wordless heavenly book.

Zhang Xiaohua patted her forehead and used her hand to make a move. The wordless book fell into her hand. Zhang Xiaohua looked at the cover and looked inside. It was still blank. Zhang Xiaohua wanted to use her spiritual sense to watch the ban again, but unfortunately, she is now empty and has the will but has no power.

Zhang Xiaohua carefully put the wordless heavenly book in someone's arms, and did not check the words that had just been sent to his mind. He looked at the nose with his eyes, looked at the heart with his nose, and thought about the second level of the mantra that touched the spirit and slowly turned his heart to supplement the consumption of his spiritual consciousness.

Although all the spiritual consciousness was consumed just now, the last wisp of spiritual consciousness that Jinghong shot out from Dan's heart pointed out a path for Zhang Xiaohua's cultivation. The more spiritual consciousness, the better. Only when the quality is improved is the real good! It is just that the only wisp just now. Although Zhang Xiaohua felt very little, he also vaguely felt that it could be at least 20% of his spiritual consciousness.

It seems that this will take more time to attract the gods.

It was not until the sunset was about to set, Zhang Xiaohua slowly opened her eyes, calmly looked around the alchemy room, and got up and went down to the ground. After copying the Dayan Five Elements Formation with Nie Qianyu in the morning, Nie Qianyu left behind the elixir recipes and herbs that Zhang Xiaohua wanted to refine in the afternoon. However, Zhang Xiaohua met the Wordless Heavenly Book in one afternoon, so how could she care about these herbs?

The herbs that had been idle for an afternoon were already a little wilted, but just now, Zhang Xiaohua cracked the wordless book and poured out a lot of heaven and earth vital energy, and the entire elixir room was also dispersed. Although the herbs had left the land, the vital energy contained in them did not disappear too much. However, if they were allowed to spend the night in this elixir room like this, they would probably not be able to use it tomorrow.

Zhang Xiaohua thought for a while and put these herbs into his wallet. He wanted to put these herbs into the jade box, but the jade box was too small and the herbs were too long. If it was processed and taken out tomorrow, I don’t know what Nie Qianyu would ask. It would be better to put them directly into the wallet space. It seems that the vitality inside is sufficient and there should not be much change.

After packing up the herbs, Zhang Xiaohua stepped out of the elixir room and shook her head, which was still a little painful. The feeling of exhaustion of spiritual consciousness, and the huge amount of text pouring in was really bad. It seems that you should pay a little attention when reading the jade slip in the future. From the transmission method of the wordless heavenly book, it can be seen that the method of recording text in the immortal way is not only recorded in the jade slip. If you encounter a strange restriction in the future, it is best to make some defense for yourself first. Think about it just now, if the attack of the book comes suddenly with the text, I guess I am also in a hurry and may be injured. Of course, there is a way to repair the spiritual consciousness, but other unknown attacks are hard to say.

Outside the alchemy room, it was dusk, and the air mixed with the fragrance of medicine came to his face. Zhang Xiaohua took a deep breath. He liked the faint fragrance of medicine very much. Under the stone wall in the distance, although many disciples were entering and leaving the alchemy room, it was much less than in the morning, and his busy face was full of satisfaction.

Somehow, Zhang Xiaohua suddenly thought of her father and elder brother who were far away in Guozhuang. At this time, they should have returned from the fields outside the village. They were carrying hoes on their shoulders and perhaps even holding dry tobacco in their mouths. They walked home leisurely. In the small courtyard not far away, smoke from cooking was probably rising. Haha, maybe two streams of cooking smoke are now.

Mother, a deep face appeared before his eyes. Thinking about the spoiling in his mother's eyes and the expectation of his mother, Zhang Xiaohua looked up unconsciously, and the sun was about to set in the distance. Unconsciously, his heart was filled with warmth, and his head was not as painful as before. He walked towards the afterglow and stretched out into the inner valley, and the shadow behind him was stretched longer and longer!

After turning a few paths of sheep intestines, Zhang Xiaohua came to a medicine garden. The ones planted here were exquisite red, and strings of red buds were raised on the slender stems and leaves. When the breeze blew, a slight wave spread from one end to the other.

Zhang Xiaohua picked up a clean, slightly raised piece of soil and sat down, which made him sit on the ridge of the field when he was tired of working in Guozhuang.

He pulled out a delicate red color from the medicine garden, held it in his hand, swaying left and right, just like it was a dog's tail flower. Zhang Xiaohua's mood seemed to have returned to ten years ago. It seemed that she had not been so relaxed and lazy for a long time. She had not been so lazy and leisurely for a long time. She sat there lazily, letting the wind blow through his hair and letting the sunlight pass through his face.

In the woods not far away, birds chirped until the sunset took away the last glory of the world, and then gradually returned to their peace. The birds also returned to their nests and enjoyed the warmth of the bird's nest.

Zhang Xiaohua closed her eyes, not looking at the surroundings, nor releasing her spiritual sense. However, at this quiet moment, he seemed to have all the surroundings in his chest, clearly seeing them more clearly than his eyes, and meticulously seeing them more carefully. It seemed that he was this silence, and everything in this silence was him.

The headache of excessive consumption of spiritual consciousness and huge amounts of words pouring in seemed to gradually disappear inadvertently.

Just as Zhang Xiaohua was enjoying all this beautiful things, he suddenly frowned and felt someone coming here in the distance. Although he was not sure, he was really moved.

Then, the spiritual consciousness was released. Sure enough, dozens of feet away, Lord Nie Gu was slowly walking here, looking for something while walking.

Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help but smile. In this Spring Valley, the only thing that Master Nie Gu could look for in this way was probably Elder Zhang and others. It was probably his own. Seeing the direction he was looking for people, he could only be himself.

Sighing, Zhang Xiaohua held the Linglong tree in her hand and stood up. She rarely stole a moment of leisure. She just enjoyed it like this. Judging from Master Nie Gu, I guess there must be something wrong.

Zhang Xiaohua's heart moved. Could it be that the incense sect came to? It's almost the same as the day.

Thinking of his second brother who was missing, Zhang Xiaohua didn't dare to neglect and quickly met him.

After walking for a while, he was meeting Lord Nie Gu. When Lord Nie Gu saw Zhang Xiaohua coming, he immediately stopped and said with a smile: "Nephew Richie, why didn't he practice alchemy in the alchemy room today? He was so excited to come to the valley to enjoy the scenery?"

He glanced at the Linglong Hong in Zhang Xiaohua's hand, and before Zhang Xiaohua could speak, he said, "This time I went to Chungu, all seasons are like spring, and the scenery of the inner valley is particularly beautiful. This Linglong Hong is just one of them. If your nephew likes it, let Xiaoyu take you around tomorrow."

Zhang Xiaohua raised Linglonghong, looked at her for a few more interest, and said, "Thank you for your concern. I have been copying the formations for a while, but today I am Wuming's irritable. Now I've come out to have a walk and play with flowers and enjoy the moon. I think it's all for literati. Let's forget about our people in the world."

When Master Nie Gu heard this, he was a little embarrassed and said with a smile: "When I talk about this, I still have to thank my nephew, and I also want to express some apology on behalf of Boss Si in private. In fact, although Boss Si's actions are a bit reckless, he does have some difficulties..."

Hearing this, Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help but smile bitterly: "It's all hardships. Oh, forget it, why bother to worry? Only you can solve this wordless heavenly book. After a few years, it will still be wordless heavenly book. In the end, it will probably be like the inheritance of other immortals. It will be ashes as the magic tricks of the book that he entered into the book in the afternoon and inhaled his own spiritual consciousness. Although the flaws on the cover of the book cannot be replenished, the vitality is already abundant. I guess it's okay to keep it for a thousand years."

So, Zhang Xiaohua waved his hand and stopped Master Nie Gu's words, saying, "I am in my heart to wait for the bright moon, why are you afraid that the bright moon shines on the ravines? There is no need to explain too much. My Beidou Sect always speaks about the nine tripods. When the elders in the sect find the secret, they will definitely inform the sect of the sect."

After hearing this, Lord Nie Gu's expression frightened, bowed deeply solemnly, and said, "My nephew Gao Yi, I would like to thank you on behalf of the maker."

Zhang Xiaohua sighed slightly, shook her head, and returned the favor, and asked, "Is Master Nie looking for me?"
Chapter completed!