The spiritual energy in the body is continuously converted into mana, and the spiritual energy from the outside is also constantly being instilled. The simplest method of guiding and transporting is running very fast in Xu Jin's body at this moment.

The red mana radiance shines from his body, wrapping him up. The light is much stronger than the other blood owl Taoist soldiers around him. Compared with the people around him, Xu Jin is particularly conspicuous at this moment.

I don't know how long it took, but when Xu Jin felt that the spiritual energy in his body had been almost absorbed, the colorful flames at the top of the rockery gradually returned to their original intensity. The mana running in everyone's body also slowed down at this time.

Come down.

"The late stage of Caihua Realm was actually achieved so easily!"

Opening his eyes and feeling the growing mana in his body, Xu Jin felt a little complicated at the moment.

After becoming a Taoist soldier, the magic power he was given was equivalent to the middle stage of Caihua Realm. Xu Jin practiced hard for a year on his own and gained very little. After practicing under the leadership of Wu Xing, the military leader, his cultivation speed suddenly increased.

Now that I have come to attend the princes' banquet, I have suddenly entered the late stage of Caihua Realm.

This kind of gain is undoubtedly huge, but it slightly dampens his enthusiasm for cultivation. Fortunately, Xu Jin is not that kind of hypocritical person. His past life experience has taught him that there is nothing wrong with working hard, but sometimes,

Choices and opportunities will outweigh the effects of hard work, but opportunities do not always come, but hard work is always there.

Glancing at the colorful flames above the rockery in the center of the hall, Xu Jin noticed that Wu Xing and other military leaders had also woken up from their cultivation state. Many people's faces even showed joy. The meals provided by Dasheng,

It's also useful for military leaders like them, and it seems that some people have gained a lot.

Turning his attention to the spiritual fruits placed in front of him, Xu Jin reached out and picked up one and put it into his mouth without hesitation.

The dishes containing spiritual energy just now have brought him huge benefits. The effect of these spiritual fruits in front of him should not be too bad, so they must not be wasted.

The surrounding Taoist soldiers from various countries also grabbed the spiritual fruits in front of them and stuffed them into their mouths. Some of them were relatively ugly and they swallowed them in one bite without even chewing them.

Xu Jin ate very quickly, but he still tasted the taste of the spiritual fruits. Several spiritual fruits were very delicious, sweet and delicious, and the fragrance still lingered on his lips and teeth after eating.

After taking a few spirit fruits, Xu Jin quickly felt the power contained in them, which began to spread from his abdomen. However, this time, the effectiveness of the spirit country was not just as simple as providing spiritual energy, but also some other things.

function.

Xu Jin felt that the spiritual energy spreading from his abdomen gradually spread to all parts of his body. Some of it was directly integrated into his flesh and blood, making him feel a little itchy all over. The spiritual energy also carried a cool power and rushed all the way to him.

The top of his head made Xu Jin feel that his brain was suddenly clear.

Almost feeling blessed, Xu Jin closed his eyes again, sinking his consciousness into the sea of ​​consciousness and integrating it into the Sky-Mending Arms Token.

At this moment, Xu Jin felt the vague understanding in his heart again, and it became more and more clear, and his consciousness gradually fell into a somewhat strange state.

It seems that because of Xu Jin's strange state at the moment, the five-color light emitted by the Sky-Mending Arms Token becomes brighter and brighter.

When the light became brighter to a certain level, the Zhu Yan depicted on the surface of the Sky-Building Token suddenly started to move. It raised its head higher, and its roaring posture became more and more agile.

"Roar!"

In a daze, Xu Jin heard a roar, and even at this moment in his consciousness, he actually saw a giant beast that looked like an ape, with a white head and red feet.

The huge body of the giant beast seemed to be able to touch the sky with a raised hand. It stood on the earth, surrounded by a desolate red land, as if it had been soaked in blood.

"Zhu Yan!"

Xu Jin only glanced at this giant beast, its name just appeared in his mind, and then his consciousness fell into a scene of fighting and killing.

Xu Jin's consciousness seemed to be on a battlefield, and he was caught in a series of fights. There were battles that he had personally experienced, and there were also completely unfamiliar and even extremely absurd battles.

Whether it was the battles he had experienced or those that were completely unfamiliar to him, Xu Jin became a participant at this moment, constantly fighting against familiar or unfamiliar enemies.

The strange thing is that Xu Jin's consciousness is very clear at the moment. He knows that the fighting and fighting he is experiencing at this moment are not real, but he cannot wake up or stop in this environment.

Constantly killing enemies, Xu Jin himself was also experiencing death. The pain of each death made Xu Jin feel very real. In order to lessen the pain of death for himself, Xu Jin could only kill as many of his own enemies as possible.

enemy.

Fighting and killing again and again, the battle scenes Xu Jin experienced began to repeat, but the role he played in them was constantly changing, which also gave Xu Jin a slightly different experience in each fight.

No matter what role he plays on the battlefield, Xu Jin is fighting with all his strength. He doesn't want to experience the feeling of death a few more times, so he can only kill his opponent. After fighting again and again, Xu Jin's inner desire

The desire to win becomes more and more determined.

There is nothing right or wrong in war, let alone on such an illusory battlefield. Whether it is the battles Xu Jin has experienced or these completely unfamiliar and even absurd battles, Xu Jin is in it. What he has to do is with him.

There is only one thing that can be done, which is to constantly defeat the opponent.

In a battle scene that Xu Jin had experienced, when the short knife in his hand fell and killed the last enemy in front of him, no new battlefield appeared in front of Xu Jin's eyes, and the surroundings suddenly became silent.

Xu Jin stood on the battlefield, looking at the corpses around him. Suddenly, he felt a little confused. He looked around and found that wherever he looked, there were corpses everywhere, and the blood and water formed a stream.

Broken limbs and arms were everywhere, and the pungent smell of blood was in the air.

Seeing such a scene, Xu Jin's hand holding the dagger couldn't help but hang down. His consciousness was clear and he knew that everything in front of him was an illusion, but this mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood was the illusory battlefield he was on just now.

Killed by oneself.

During the battle, he was focused on winning. After the battle, Xu Jin felt a little at a loss when seeing the scene of mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and then felt very empty in his heart.

There is a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood in front of you. You can no longer see an enemy. The short knife in your hand has no next target to kill. This feeling of emptiness and loneliness when you are the only one left after the battle is completely...

torture.

Xu Jin stepped on the gap exposed by the corpses and walked forward step by step. He looked down at the faces of the dead and felt that those people were very familiar, and their eyes were equally familiar to him.

Walking to a corpse, Xu Jin suddenly stopped. He looked at the corpse on the ground. This corpse was lying on the ground, with several weapons stuck in its body and dozens of wounds. It died very tragically.

But this person was not killed by Xu Jin, because the face of the corpse on the ground was Xu Jin's own.

Looking at his face on the corpse, the loneliness and emptiness in Xu Jin's heart suddenly disappeared, leaving only determination in his heart.

Then, the surrounding scenes of mountains of corpses and seas of blood disappeared without a trace in an instant, and Xu Jin saw the tall figure that looked like an ape, with white head and red feet, standing tall and standing tall on the ground.

"Roar!"

The huge Zhu Yan in front of him looked up to the sky and let out a roar again, and this time, Xu Jin seemed to hear something special from this roar.

From these roars, he heard an indomitable determination, an unyielding spirit, and a courage to fight against heaven and earth.

At this moment, the image of Zhu Yan roaring up to the sky was deeply reflected in Xu Jin's heart. The kind of understanding that was vague before was finally truly captured by Xu Jin at this moment.

Xu Jin, who was in the main hall, suddenly burst out with a killing intent. Several Blood Owl Taoist soldiers around him suddenly felt as if they were on the battlefield, trapped in the middle of a battle between thousands of troops.

The figure suddenly jumped up.

The eyes of Wu Xing and other military leaders were all attracted at this moment, falling on Xu Jin, and most of their eyes were full of surprise.

"The artistic conception, and it is the artistic conception of killing and killing!"

Looking at Xu Jin sitting cross-legged there, the military leaders could see Xu Jin at a glance. They clearly understood the artistic conception at this moment. After confirming this, everyone's eyes changed.

Some looked with regret, some with admiration, and some with smiles or amusement. Everyone was quite surprised that a Taoist soldier understood the artistic conception, because such a case is really too special.

not enough.

"He actually really understood the artistic conception!"

Wu Xing turned to look at Xu Jin behind him. His mood was a little complicated at the moment. Yesterday he saw Xu Jin comprehend with his own eyes, but was interrupted at the critical moment. He still felt a little sorry for Xu Jin in his heart. He didn't expect it to be over.

One day, Xu Jin actually realized something again and successfully understood the artistic conception.

With such talent, if Xu Jin had not become a Taoist soldier, Xu Jin's future achievements would be limitless. However, for Xu Jin, who has become a Taoist soldier, the upper limit is destined not to be too high. It is really a pity.

Under the gaze of everyone, the murderous intent erupting from Xu Jin slowly disappeared, and then he slowly opened his eyes.

The moment he opened his eyes again, Xu Jin looked at everything in front of him. He felt that everything did not seem to have changed much from what he had just seen, but it seemed to be a little different. For a while, he couldn't tell how different it was.

Before Xu Jin could dig deeper, he noticed that the eyes of the people around him seemed to be focused on him. Xu Jin raised his eyes and scanned around the hall, and found that everyone looked at him differently.
Chapter completed!