Thirteen-patterned peak spiritual consciousness!

It is enough to crush most early-stage monks in foundation building.

At the level of divine consciousness, it can be comparable to the top-notch cultivator in the early stage of foundation building.

Compared with before, Mo Hua's spiritual consciousness is deeper and the control of spiritual consciousness is more sensitive.

Mo Hua's eyes are deep, she let go of her spiritual consciousness, and the vision of the empty and white spiritual consciousness continues to expand...

The scope of perception is wider and more things perceived.

Every tree, stone, flower, grass, living monks, dead walking corpses and iron corpses can see their essence through external material bodies.

The trajectories of all things in the world, the inner spiritual energy, corpse energy, and various natural energy are also clearer.

What the naked eye sees is the appearance.

Only in the vision of the spiritual consciousness can we see the essence of everything and the inner breath.

Every time the spiritual consciousness is stronger, the essence you see is deeper...

In addition, Mo Hua's understanding of the Lingshu array is more thorough.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, using the zombie consciousness of the Zhang family, ink painting on the Taoist stele, practiced the spiritual hub formation hundreds or thousands of times at once...

The originally complex array patterns have long been familiar with them.

With closed eyes, they all look like the Lingshu Formation.

It is easy to control the spiritual hub array, differentiate spiritual power, form spiritual silk, and control the medium.

In addition, other methods are naturally improved.

The ability of Mo Hua, whether it is formation or spell, is closely related to spiritual consciousness.

Now that the spiritual consciousness is enhanced, the formation will naturally go further.

All kinds of spells, whether they are water steps, fireball, water pricking or concealing, will have better effects.

But he was trapped in the coffin and couldn't get out for the time being, so he didn't have a chance to try it.

Mo Hua was so happy that she couldn't help but squint her eyes and smiled.

As he smiled, Mo Hua couldn't laugh.

He discovered something very embarrassing.

His spiritual sense is very strong now, very strong, comparable to the peak of the early stage of foundation building.

But his body was still very weak and his cultivation level did not increase.

The eighth level of Qi refining, the body is weak.

There is no way to get out of this little coffin...

This small coffin is neither stone nor iron, with a tough texture, and was sealed from outside with a coffin nail, so it cannot be left...

If you forcefully break it with magic, you will hurt yourself.

Mo Hua sighed, feeling helpless.

This issue needs attention.

Although I am innately weak and cannot refine my body, I also need to find a way to supplement some methods of refine my body...

However, this issue will be considered later.

It is urgent to find a way out first.

Mo Hua let go of his spiritual consciousness again and observed the movements outside, and suddenly became a little strange.

There seemed to be martial law inside the corpse mine, and there was a little chaos.

And the dense and chaotic auras in the distance are mixed together, entangled, conflicted, and destroyed.

It seems that there are many monks fighting...

“What the hell happened outside?”

Ink painting is puzzled.

Someone attacked the corpse mine.

Who will it be?

There should be no power in Nanyue City that can compete with so many iron corpses and walking corpses in the corpse mine...

Mohua frowned.

When the melee broke out, the Stone Palace became more dangerous.

Have to find a way out earlier...

There is also Lu Chengyun, who has not come yet. I don’t know if it was delayed by the war, but I didn’t remember it for a while.

If he has time, remembers himself and comes to check it out, it will be not very good.

Although it is possible to deceive him by being invisible in the coffin, with Lu Chengyun's cautious nature, the probability is not high, so it is better not to take this risk.

Mohua began to think about how to get out.

But after thinking about it for a long time, there was no good idea.

The little zombie was in the corpse formation, and it was too far away to control it, so she came to help her open the coffin.

Little tiger, he didn't stay outside.

Mo Hua sighed again.

Preparations are still not sufficient and some are not meticulous.

It seems that I can only wait patiently to see if there is any chance.

In these days, Mo Hua often releases spiritual consciousness, senses the movements outside, and looks for opportunities to escape.

The melee outside the stone hall is still going on, and there is no opportunity...

Until three days later, Mo Hua suddenly felt two familiar auras and wandered around in a vague way.

It seemed that he was hiding, avoiding others in the melee, and quietly looking for something in the stone hall...

The eyes lit up in the ink painting.

It’s the junior brother and senior sister!

Are they looking for themselves?

Mo Hua tried his best to release his spiritual consciousness and sensed these two figures. At the same time, he heard them silence and talking:

“……I have been searching for so many days…I haven’t seen anyone…”

"You said... where will the younger brother be?"

The sound was intermittent, and Bai Zisheng's sigh.

"Look for it again..."

This sound is cold and nice, and it is from the younger sister.

Bai Zisheng was dejected, "Zixi, junior brother, nothing will happen to him..."

Bai Zixi remained silent.

The heart is slightly warm in the ink painting.

It seems that these days when I was locked in the coffin, my junior brother and sister were worried about him and were looking for him all the time.

Mo Hua let go of her spiritual consciousness and blatantly peeked at the two of them.

Bai Zisheng and the other two noticed it and their hearts were both shaking.

Has been discovered?

Then the two were happy again.

This breath is my junior brother!

Bai Zisheng's face showed joy, and suddenly he frowned:

"No, my junior brother's spiritual sense is not that deep..."

"It seems that the breath is right."

"Yes, this breath shouldn't be fake..."

"Did he 'eat' something again..."

"No, how can you 'eat' every day? Are you really not afraid of 'eat' his little head ruining it?"

"...His little head is already bad..."

"Go and have a look..."

"Um."
To be continued...