Especially Lian Xiangru and Yuan Jingang, their faces were full of despair.

It seems that death is certain this time.

Lian Xiangru looked at Ren Kuang and mustered up the courage to speak: "Brother Feng, we are about to enter a secret realm to take an adventure and narrowly escape death."

"I'm brave enough to ask Brother Feng for a favor. Is it okay?"

Ren Kuang said calmly: "You want the secret book of weapon control, right?"

Lian Xiangru gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, the Lian family was wiped out by evil doctors back then, and the secrets of royal weapons were taken away. What I have learned is only superficial."

"No matter where Brother Feng got this secret technique, I just ask that Brother Feng can lend it to me so that Lian can die without regrets."

Ren Kuang pondered for a moment and said: "It's not that I won't lend it to you, it's just that this secret method is in my mind and there is no secret code."

"If Brother Lian believes in me, we can share our consciousness."

Consciousness sharing seems simple, but it is also very dangerous.

Because once you open your consciousness, you are basically defenseless.

The strong will do something to the weak, and the weak will have little power to resist.

Of course, it is also dangerous for a weak person to work hard.

The key is who makes the first move.

No one would choose this approach unless there was tremendous trust in each other.

It's too dangerous

Lian Xiangru looked at Ren Kuang in surprise.

He didn't expect that Ren Kuang would come up with this method.

Ren Kuang explained: "The main reason is that this secret code is a bit complicated. Even if you figure it out yourself, it won't be effective if it doesn't take seven or eight years."

"Sharing consciousness, I can share my cultivation experience with you."

"Of course, my cultivation experience is not something that ordinary people can bear. If you can't bear the pain, give up in advance."

After saying this, everyone looked at Ren Kuang in shock.

This is too selfless!

This kind of treatment can only be received by close relatives.

Even if it is passed down from father to son, it must be weighed and weighed.

Because this kind of sharing will consume soul power.

Strictly speaking, Ren Kuang and Lian Xiangru are not even friends.

At best they can be considered colleagues, but they are still in competition with each other.

But he was actually willing to do this for Lian Xiangru, which was really unexpected.

Seeing everyone's sluggishness, Ren Kuang touched his head in embarrassment.

"I'm sorry, I also know that this is very dangerous, but at present, there is really no other way to quickly improve your strength."

"If you don't want to, just pretend I didn't say anything."

Lian Xiangru blurted out: "No, I do."

He was always elegant and calm, but there was a huge fluctuation in his tone.

You can see the excitement.

Ren Kuang suddenly smiled: "Okay, let's do it."

Everyone was stunned again.

Isn’t it necessary to find a secret room to avoid any disturbance?

This is a public place!

Ren Kuang said casually: "Just open your mind and follow my guidance. Don't do anything else."

Lian Xiangru said: "Okay, Brother Lao Feng is here for you."

He also gave up.

Anyway, this is a journey of death, which is full of dangers and dangers.

It can enhance some strength, which can be regarded as an extra layer of self-protection.

At least, Ren Kuang is one of his own, and there is no reason to harm him.

For Ren Kuang, sharing consciousness with a person who doesn't even have a thousand souls is not too easy.

In the eyes of secular warriors, the secret technique of royal weapon is a rare secret.

But in Ren Kuang's eyes, it was just like that.

Now he has 85 drops of soul power juice, hz8500, which is called a pervert.

Ren Kuang has been practicing the art of controlling weapons for more than ten years.

His rich experience and hard training are unimaginable to outsiders.

At this moment, Lian Xiangru seemed to have become Ren Kuang.

I am going through a crazy experience in my consciousness.

All kinds of unimaginable torture and pain made him feel like he was in hell and extremely shocked.

He even thought for a time that Ren Kuang wanted to kill him.

But at this moment, his consciousness was completely imprisoned and he couldn't break free at all. He could only passively endure all this.

In the world of consciousness, time becomes meaningless.

One second seems as long as a century.

Of course, what Ren Kuang shared was just the experience of practicing weapon manipulation, and nothing else.

Otherwise, with the cultivation of Lian Xiangru's mind, I am afraid that I will have a mental breakdown and become a lunatic.

But even so, he was stunned by Ren Kuang's hard work.

There is no shortcut in the art of weapon control.

It requires extremely hard training in the early stages.

In the later stage, there are very high requirements for soul power control.

Without a lot of time and talent, it is difficult to achieve anything.

Lian Xiangru couldn't imagine that a child like Ren Kuang had such a strong will.

He thought his experience was inspiring and amazing enough.

But now he realized that he was far behind.

The consciousness returned to Ren Kuang's cultivation path and felt all kinds of suffering. The pain and experience were just like his own experiences.

The pain I suffered was absolutely the same.

Lian Xiangru wanted to give up.

It’s so painful!

But he seemed to be imprisoned in another dimension.

I can only passively endure all this.

No matter how much he cried, no one paid attention.

Seeing that Ren Kuang just smiled slightly, Lian Xiangru stood there trembling all over.

Even tears flowed from both eyes.

Everyone looked strange and didn't know what was going on.

Ren Kuang looked as if nothing had happened, which was even more unfathomable.

Shouldn’t sharing of consciousness be mutual?
Chapter completed!