Chapter 29: Know the sea now!

In the crack of the mountain, Luo Yang, who sat cross-legged, slowly opened his eyes. After coming out of the state of mind, the powerful momentum in the body began to weaken slowly, and the reddish light in the eyes gradually dissipated. When the eyes returned to Qingming, Luoyang’s strength had fallen back to the middle of the condensate.
"Call...not your own strength, after all, it is difficult to sustain."
After a long sigh of relief, Luo Yang’s face was very calm and he did not feel lost because of the dissipated strength of his body. After a slight flash of binoculars, Luo Yang closed his eyes again, urging the swallowing of magic and refining the aura of his body.
At the moment, Luo Yang’s body has these four completely different auras. In addition to Luo Yang's own aura that has completely turned red, there are three complex auras, which are the spiritual powers that were previously swallowed up by Han Hongming.
Among them, Han Hongming's group is the most powerful, suspended in the Dantian of Luoyang, like a bright little sun, very dazzling. Make the rest of the two groups of spiritual power look dull.
When the mind was moved, Luo Yang began to work in the body to swallow the magic. In an instant, in the red-red Ling Lake, the ripples of the road continued to reverberate. In the center of the lake, a dark red vortex slowly sprang out.
boom!
A strong suction directly rushed toward the two groups of dim spiritual power. Under the vortex, the two groups of spiritual powers rushed into the Linghu Lake, turning into a part of Linghu, making Linghu Suddenly expanded outwards.
And the dark red vortex is still spinning, and the horror attraction is getting stronger and stronger. The dazzling spiritual power of the group is full of light. It seems to want to resist the general, causing bursts. roar.
The dark red vortex erupted into a more powerful attraction, and in a moment the swallowing spiritual power swallowed into the whirlpool and began to absorb refining.
At the same time that the dazzling spiritual power of the group was refining, Luo Yang’s body suddenly shook, and the red light of the road was full of movements between his bodies, and the whole cave was illuminated as a red. Color, it is to make Luo Yang look very demon.
After a while, all the light quickly converges and slowly gathers into Luoyang’s Linghu Lake. At this moment, this Linghu Lake has changed dramatically. After refining the spirit of the group, the Linghu rapid expansion, in an instant, like a red ocean, can not see the margin, this is ... Linghai!
In the moment when this Linghai appeared, Luo Yang’s cultivation was to enter the late stage of condensate! What is even more terrifying is that in this spirit sea, all the auras are red and red, and the candle spirits that have been thoroughly and in the blood of Luo Yang are exactly the same!
If the previous Luoyang was only refining the spiritual power given to him by the candle dragon, now Luoyang himself can produce such spiritual power! Just compared with the candle dragon, the realm of Luo Yang is much lower. Otherwise, every drop of spiritual power is enough to destroy the earth!
I felt that the aura in the body gradually became stable. Luo Yang, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes, and a red-red light illumined from his eyes. After a long time, he slowly dissipated.
"These...the reason is because of the blood."
Luo Yang’s face showed a contemplative look, and there was some speculation about these changes in the body. The strange blood, not only saves himself from the state of sudden death, but also makes many changes in his body. I am afraid that even for the candle dragon, the blood is quite precious.
At this point, Luo Yang’s eyes flashed a hint of gratitude. After feeling the power of the condensate in his body, his face showed an excited look. Although he is still only in the late stage of condensing, Luo Yang can clearly feel the terror power contained in the spirit sea in his body!
If at this moment and Han Hongming meet, even without the help of the candle dragon, Luo Yang also has confidence to protect himself, at least not as much as before.
After taking a deep breath and pressing the excitement in the heart, Luo Yang was not thinking about the changes that took place in the body. The light in his hand flashed, and three Qiankun bags appeared in front of him. It was from Han Hongming and the three of them. Captured the Qiankun bag.
Just when Luo Yang wanted to check the things in Qiankun’s bag, Luo Yang’s mind suddenly came with an unprecedented sting, as if his brain was being smashed by thousands of silver needles. Open in general.
And this really intense pain came quickly, went faster, and disappeared completely in a moment. But in Luo Yang’s mind, it is like a clear, unprecedented, like a clear stream in the muddy mind. Under the influence of this creek, my own mind can make a panoramic view of the scenery with a few square feet!
"This...this is the sea of ​​knowledge?!"
Luo Yang’s face showed a shocked expression, and he felt the piece of the sea that appeared in his mind, and he could not help but his eyes widened.
Knowing the sea is the place where the monks are in the body of the monk! God's knowledge, like the air flight, is also the ability that the monks have when they step into the spiritual horizon!
Only when the monks step into the spiritual realm and open up their knowledge in their own minds can they release their knowledge outside the body. God's knowledge is endless. Once you have the knowledge of God, you can see the scope covered by the gods. There are some old monsters that have been repaired into the sky. If you know the word, you can cover the whole of Korea!
All of this should have been waiting until Luoyang stepped into the Lingtai situation to be able to own it. At this moment, Luo Yang directly opened up his own knowledge of the sea directly in the late stage of condensing the atmosphere. If it is passed out, I am afraid that it will cause a sensation in the whole Tianwu Shenzhou!

Is it because of swallowing magic?

Frowning thought for a moment, Luo Yang's heart came up with an idea. Since swallowing magic power can swallow other people's aura, it is very likely that they can also devour the knowledge of others. However, now that the candle dragon is falling asleep because of weakness, Luo Yang can't get proof, only sighed and pressed down the thoughts in his heart.
"It seems that when the candle dragon recovers, it needs to talk to it well."
After having the idea, Luo Yang is not entangled in the problem of God. The mind is slightly moved, and the knowledge of the sea is instantly released. Although the Luoyang disk is sitting in the cave at the moment, the situation outside can be seen clearly.
Feeling the mystery of God's knowledge, Luo Yang's eyes showed a fiery look. After trying again and again, Luo Yang had a general understanding of his own knowledge. Even if he exerted his full strength, he could only reach a distance of 50 feet at most, and then far beyond the scope of Luo Yang's knowledge.
"Fifty feet... enough!"
For the monks in the early days of the general Lingtai, the gods are only a maximum of four or fifty feet, but they have a in the condensed atmosphere, which is far beyond the others. After satisfying the nod, Luo Yang regained his consciousness into the body, and his eyes fell on his face, the three Qiankun bags.
After the gods swiftly swept over the two bags of the condensed disciples, Luo Yang shook his head in disappointment. In the two Qiankun bags, except for dozens of Lingshi, there are only some flying swords and robes left, and there are no decent instruments.
After putting the Lingshi in the Qiankun bag into his own Qiankun bag, Luo Yang’s eyes all stayed on Han Hongming’s Qiankun bag. Han Hongming is a monk in Lingtai and an inner disciple of Wanfa Zong. There must be many good things in Qiankun’s bag.
With a gaze, Luo Yang wanted to open the Qiankun bag, and the red-red spirit in his hand was slightly injected into the Qiankun bag. The Qiankun bag was lit with a light, just like a stamp flashed. Under the restraint of the imprint, the Qiankun bag is still closed and not opened by Luoyang.
"God is branded?"
Luo Yang’s face flashed a trace of surprise, and his eyes kept looking at the Qiankun bag. God's branding is a common means used by monks in Lingtai. It is to imprint the gods on their own instruments, so that even if others get it, if God does not have its own power, it can still not be used.
If it was before, this may cause some trouble for Luo Yang, but now...
Luo Yang’s mouth was slightly raised, and the knowledge of the sea was swept directly from the Qiankun bag. The mark was like a snowflake and disappeared quickly.
After the imprint disappeared, Luo Yang’s knowledge was swept directly from the Qiankun bag, and his face suddenly showed a pleasant look.
I saw the storage space in this Qiankun bag, like a palace-sized, wide space, piled up a hill-like stone pile, swiftly, there are thousands of!
Even more surprised by Luo Yang, it is the two magic weapons in this Qiankun bag, one is the flying sword of the whole body, which is the one used when Han Hongming pursued Luoyang. The other one is a purple small gourd. The gourd exudes a faint purple light, engraved with a strange carving, which looks very extraordinary!