Resurrection Of Spiritual Energy Oh My God, My Horcrux Is A Kitchen Knife

"Hehe, hehehe, can't you feel it?"

"That's different. I need you to say it yourself."

Qin Fan looked at Cang Wu again, and seeing that he didn't look joking at all, he pondered for a moment and said seriously: "It's almost the Battle Emperor Realm."

Surprisingly, Cang Wu didn't show any surprise and just nodded.

"You haven't learned any mental skills yet, have you?"

"Um."

Cang Wu didn't speak anymore, his eyes drifted into the distance. Black gas continued to emerge from the bodies of those black charcoal men, merged into the black pillars, and passed through the black pillars into the black clouds in the sky.

The black cloud had turned pitch black at this time, as thick as thick ink that could not be melted away.

After a moment, he withdrew his gaze: "It's too late."

"I'm going to teach you a spiritual technique called Ten Thousand Threads and Relaxation."

Cang Wu said and put his hand on Qin Fan's forehead.

Qin Fan followed his words and emptied his consciousness, allowing Cang Wu's spiritual power to enter his sea of ​​consciousness.

Of course, this is a very risky behavior. If the other party has malicious intentions and launches an attack at will, the best result will be to be stupid.

After a while, Cang Wu said softly: "Okay."

Qin Fan opened his eyes, experienced it for a while, and couldn't help but look at Cang Wu in surprise. He didn't expect that this old boy had the skills of Brother Chopper, and directly implanted a skill into his sea of ​​consciousness. It seemed that it was the connection between him and Cang Wu. Average natural ability.

"This skill is used to save people. Once you become proficient at it to a certain level, the distance at which your spiritual consciousness spreads will determine the range of rescue you can do."

Wherever the spiritual consciousness reaches, one feels at ease.

"good."

"but...."

Cang Wu said cautiously, his expression unprecedentedly serious.

"If one day you use it against your own compatriots, I will take it back personally."

Qin Fan glanced at him, what do you mean? Why should I use it against my own people? Besides, how powerful is your skill?

To put it bluntly, this is just a large-scale mental attack method.

Qin Fan thought this way, naturally because he had not yet discovered the uniqueness of this skill, and it was not until one day in the future that he stood high in the clouds and realized the meaning of Cang Wu's cautious words today.

This is something for later, let’s not mention it for now.

Talking about the present.

Qin Fan hummed lightly, activating thousands of threads. Wherever his consciousness went, along with his thoughts, there was a thread connected to the target. With this thread, Qin Fan felt as if he had established a connection with the other party. It has become much easier to absorb the black energy.

His heart was filled with joy, but he didn't know that the mouth of Cang Wu next to him could be opened so wide that he could fit a bowling ball in. He was definitely no worse than someone on Earth.

According to his opinion, Qin Fan had just come into contact with this skill, and the first time he used it to reach one-third of the range of his spiritual consciousness was an extraordinary performance. Who would have thought that the first time Qin Fan used it, the distance in one direction had reached about three miles.

In other words, a radius of six miles is completely within his treatment range, which is really scary.

Qin Fan became more and more excited as he "watched" the world in front of him. As soon as his thoughts moved, every thread was executing his orders without any compromise.

Absorb, devour.

This simple movement flows smoothly without any hindrance.

In a short time, he had treated hundreds of people.

Without the continuous transportation of black energy, the changes in the black clouds in the sky have slowed down a lot, seeming a little weak.

Li Xiang frowned. According to his predetermined assumption, the black energy produced by such a number of symptomatic people was completely sufficient, so he did not create more symptomatic people.

But why did the black energy become weaker and weaker after the initial surge?

It seemed as if someone had plundered the black energy.

At this time, the strange pattern on the core of Li Xiang's chest had swelled high, rising and falling, as if it was greedily sucking in the black energy. As the black energy decreased, it gradually became restless, squirming with dissatisfaction. .

"Xiao Jing, look what's going on?"

Li Xiang's voice was very cold, completely gone from the intense tone he had before.

But Xiaojing looked at Li Xiang the same way as before.

"As you command, Lord Envoy."

Xiaojing answered and pushed the door open.

"Old man, there are no more symptomatic people around here. How about we cooperate again?"

Qin Fan stood up. In the textile factory, the symptoms had been completely eliminated. He only felt that his mental state was unprecedentedly comfortable and the whole world was clear and clear.

"You don't need a break?"

"It's okay. If you destroy their conspiracy a moment earlier, you can make everyone safe earlier."

Cang Wu was stunned for a moment, then he leaned over Qin Fan's shoulder and looked at him carefully and said, "Honestly, have you done something sorry for me and are you now repenting?"

Qin Fan......

Your grandma has legs. What kind of brain circuit is this? Is there anything wrong with being a little more positive?

"What's your expression like? Disgusting? Tell me, is it disgusting?"

Qin Fan felt that he had been defeated by him again. How long had it been since he was still talking about this?

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore. I just scanned around. Let's go to Wuyue Community first. It's more concentrated there."

Cang Wu adjusted his posture, waved his hand, and Qin Fan flew up lightly, following Cang Wu into the distance.

Below the dark clouds are like two eagles fighting in the sky.