Lu Jun only felt a strong weight leaning down, and his head buzzed.

Since it wasn't an attack, what came was not a stabbing pain, but a dizziness, as if a mountain was being crushed.

Bang bang bang! A series of noises burst out, one transparent crystal wall after another in his spiritual world was ruthlessly crushed, and the behemoth was raging like a bulldozer.

However, Lu Jun resisted the oppressive force, barely managed to control the stars, and released the uninterrupted elementary wall of the soul. The transparent wall shattered in the first second, and a new wall of the soul was born in the next second, springing up continuously and endlessly.

Of course, Ding Yumian's mental thoughts are also continuous and kept at a certain level, even in addition to the mental shock, it is also accompanied by some spiritual confusion and emotional induction.

In the past few months, she has also benefited a lot from having Jun Lu as a sandbag. Her control over her mind has soared, and her mind invasion is pervasive, making it impossible to guard against.

To put it bluntly, the game between two people is a high-end game, and ordinary middle-level spiritual mages can't get involved at all.

The two strands of spirit are intertwined, like two armies, intertwined, catching each other and fighting each other, one defending and the other attacking.

Lu Jun guarded his mind, mobilized resources calmly, and occasionally threw out some less important 'strongholds' to attract 'enemy troops'. If a strand of enemy troops breached the strongholds, they would be affected by self-explosion and become chaotic.

On the opposite side, Ding Yumian's pretty face was blushing, and she glared at Lu Jun angrily. These 'nodes' are useless memories. Before, they were curse-type nightmares in disguise. After finding out that they were useless to her, they were replaced with a lot of them. Yellow waste.

Looking at Lu Jun's expressionless face, she was so angry that her teeth itch, how could someone be so shameless and thick-skinned.

And how to make the accumulation of waste materials endless, without repetition.

"Teacher Ding." Sensing the little girl's emotions, Lu Jun said solemnly, "Didn't you teach me that the Psychic Department should attack the weakness of human nature? This is your weakness."

After all, he couldn't help laughing, he never thought that there would be a woman with such a pure heart.

In the past, my sister and the girls I knew were dirtier than many men, but they were reserved on the surface.

Perhaps it was because Ding Yumian had closed her mind since she was a child and protected her very well, so she ran away after being slightly stimulated during the beast fighting competition.

Ding Yumian groaned, but gradually got used to it, he was no longer caught off guard like the first time, he was able to wait calmly, and at the same time he learned a lot of strange knowledge blushing.

Sometimes she wondered if she was polluted, and she only blamed Lu Jun for leading her badly.

When Ding Yumian broke through the layers of spiritual walls in one breath, the front was empty and there was no obstacle, revealing her calm mind, she suddenly withdrew her mind, and returned to her forehead like a wave, kindly not touching the memory and secrets of the other party.

"It's your turn."

"Then I'm coming in, be careful."

On the other side, Lu Jun nodded, recovered his mana, controlled the Xingzi, had an initial mental shock, ran a wave of thoughts, condensed into a sword, broke through the barrier, and pierced into Ding Yumian's spiritual world, this time it was extremely smooth.

After several months of training, his spiritual sword has reached the point where it can gather and disperse impermanently, and it can be condensed at any time.

It's just that Lu Jun is quite strange, it went well.

Immediately afterwards, his consciousness seemed to come to a mysterious world, and he 'saw' on a vast and boundless heart lake. A magnificent palace with sharp edges and corners and row upon row was seated on the lake. The surface was transparent and crystal clear, like a crystal dragon palace.

And the calm and clean lake is like a mirror, reflecting the reflection of the palace.

Seeing this, Lu Jun was dumbfounded, and a sword energy of the mind like a swimming dragon hovered around, unable to make a move.

He gritted his teeth and decided to be reckless, a ray of sword light cut on the gap in the gate of the palace on the lake, and kept prying for a long time before barely breaking in.

Stepping into the palace, before he could be happy, he saw a wide corridor until it was completely dark at the end, with walls on both sides and a row of room doorways densely arranged in the depths.

Moreover, Lu Jun was keenly aware that even if the surrounding rooms were opened, it would be another unfathomable corridor, and the rooms were changing all the time, which made people overwhelmed.

The external defense of the palace is fine, but the interior is simply a spiritual maze that traps people forever.

There is no need to play! He resolutely admitted defeat, the gate of the palace opened, and this idea returned to the body.

The moment Lu Jun opened his eyes, he was shocked and said, "You...you have really turned into a maze of the mind."

Hearing this, Ding Yumian smiled slightly and nodded.

"Wait." Lu Jun thought of something, and said in disbelief, "Have you been promoted to a higher level?"

Ding Yumian said casually: "Well, I broke through a few days ago, and my spiritual realm is still at the sixth realm, which is a little bit closer to the high realm."

He suddenly realized that it is no wonder that the spiritual world is so vast and can accommodate such a huge and complicated conception of the spiritual palace.

Only advanced mind control abilities can be built.

Nineteen-year-old high-level... Lu Jun's expression is complicated, but after thinking about it, it is very suitable for the situation of a person suffering from a spiritual disaster. It should be noted that Qin Yu'er is seventeen-year-old high-level, and this kind of progress is considered slow in comparison.

Ding Yumian's progress was not clearly stated in the original work, but judging from the awe-inspiring power of the vengeful soul after his death, it is about twenty-six years old and the super-level cultivation is complete.

The current progress should be faster than before.

After all, before meeting him, Ding Yumian was in "spiritual internal friction", literally meaning, multiple souls suppressed each other, unable to condense into one breath, and set off towards a common goal.

This is the importance of setting goals.

In addition, the victims of disasters have something to give up, and often the talent of that department will squeeze the living space of other galaxies. For example, Mu Ningxue has a sluggish summoning department, and Qin Yuer simply only has an ice department. (original)

Ding Yumian was a little better, he cleverly divided the source of the soul into multiple parts, one soul type mastered one magic system, and the fire element is currently under the control of the revenge soul type.

And the constructed spiritual palace is double, the reflection under the lake is another soul, one spiritual maze is destroyed, and another one may be cracked by a super mage.

At least Lu Jun is out of control, he is usually hanged and beaten.

Ding Yumian noticed that Lu Jun's eyes were bright, he couldn't help laughing and said, "You want to learn?"

"Coach, I want to learn." He nodded quickly. Once this ability is cultivated, the psychic system will be completed. The psychic maze is only the first step to protect the spiritual world of the body. When the second step is released, it will trap everyone, even A whole city of people.

"Forget it." Ding Yumian changed her voice and said playfully, "You can't learn it."

Lu Jun was taken aback for a moment, the other party has indeed changed a lot during this time, then he resolutely begged pitifully: "Don't, my good sister, I was wrong before, you have a lot of adults, let me tolerate a little bit of my brother's mistakes."

Ding Yumian said earnestly: "The idea of ​​the spiritual palace you mentioned requires a huge amount of mental power and fine control. The premise is that the victims have talents and multiple souls."

Hearing this, Lu Jun had an idea: "I'm definitely not talented, but maybe I can make up for it with magic skills."

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