[Cultivation] When tricks are in progress

The sharp stabbing pain in his soul awakened Wang Shimo. Before he could open his eyes, he began to shout: "Brother Feng, destroy the super spirit gathering array now."

After a while, there was no echo.

Enduring the pain, he opened his heavy eyelids, only to find that he had returned to the empty space.

It's dead again!

Wang Shimo paused every word in his heart.

It's unbelievable, didn't he just fight the demon soul in the Dragon Head Consciousness Sea, why did he die?

"Insanity."

"Ok?"

Wang Shimo looked back and saw Xu Rui's cold face. Although he was still expressionless, he could still feel the disapproval on Xu Rui's face.

As always, Xu Rui gave Wang Shimo a jade slip.

It turns out that the devil soul is born of the hostility remaining in the soul of the god, and it has the effect of restraining and destroying the soul of the god. Unless it is two realms higher than the soul of the devil, otherwise, the cultivator will go around when encountering it, and will never provoke the soul of the devil. Although the demon soul in the dragon head has just woken up, it has been nourished in the spirit gathering array for thousands of years, and it can maintain the strength of a foundation-building period. However, Wang Shimo even ran to fight against it on other people's territory. Is your life long?

Although Wang Shimo's Frozen Spear shattered it, he was also hit at the same time, and died.

Let's die together!

The corner of Wang Shimo's mouth twitched. Sure enough, he only knew the origin of the demon soul, but not the characteristics of the demon soul. He thought he knew a lot, and rushed in regardless. It was a bit arrogant.

In fact, it’s no wonder Wang Shimo, whoever is in that environment, is surrounded by broken inheritance and groping for cultivation. He is the only one who knows everything. In addition, Wang Shimo has always known that it is okay to die in the imaginary world, so he has developed the habit of rushing forward.

I don't know if the illusory world collapsed after he left, or it is still there. If it is still there, the demon soul is dead. As long as you send a letter, they will cut off the mountains that serve as the formation stones of the super spirit gathering formation. Restraint, spiritual energy automatically drifts away, filling the world, and the one he arranged, I believe the masters will not let it keep, after all, the spirit stones used are the last ones left in that world, the masters can't bear it stay there.

However, Gao Dao's play is really messed up, I hope Gao Dao won't be too angry.

After thinking about this clearly, Wang Shimo was in the mood to take care of his head that he wanted to take off.

"Why is it so painful?"

It hurts three points more than before.

Xu Rui looked at Wang Shimo, who was sweating in pain, his face was pale, and his lips were tightly pressed, and he was a little helpless. The spirit who was just a little bit better in the last world was hurt again.

Quickly took out a pill and put it in his mouth. After refining, the pain reached the edge of tolerability.

"Even in the illusory world, you won't die, but if you die once, it will cause some damage to the soul, especially if you die from the attack of the soul." Xu Rui said a rare long sentence.The slender fingers pressed down on Wang Shimo's head and rubbed gently.

The cold voice drilled into Wang Shimo's mind, like a stream of clear water, and the pain in his mind was reduced by three points.

What is this stuff?Can sound heal pain?

Wang Shimo didn't feel ticklish when there were too many lice, so he grabbed Xu Rui's sleeve: "Senior, you speak so nicely, please say a few more words."

Xu Rui froze, pulled his sleeve out of Wang Shimo's hand, and waved it: "You should be on your way."

The corners of Wang Shimo's mouth twitched and he entered the fantasy world. Senior is too thin-skinned. Alas, I used to speak short and didn't listen carefully. I didn't expect that just listening to senior's words would relieve pain. With such a good effect, I will have to pester senior more in the future say.

While thinking about it, he looked at the space he was in, and then, he became stupid again.

The aura here is thicker than the world he is in, and the aura in his breath cleanses the lungs. It is really a good place.

But, what kind of magic weapon is flying past him?Why is there a transparent person standing in the middle of the air saying that this is a happy event, but what about a disaster?Also, this building is so tall that it has no edges, and you can’t see the top even if you look up. Even in the last world, I have seen buildings called high-rise buildings, and they are not so outrageous.

What kind of world is this?

With a sound of ding, the information of this world appeared in Wang Shimo's mind. In the future high-tech world of comprehension, this world is mainly based on comprehension, and at the same time develops high technology. Basically, all people practice comprehension, and use spiritual power for all walks of life. During the base period, they couldn't find a job.

Wang Shimo's identity at this time is a student who has just been admitted to the military academy.

"Wang Shimo, do you think we can't find you if you hide here? Quickly bring the admission letter!"

Hearing the sound, Wang Shimo saw a young man with dyed yellow hair, a Shamat look, and a beggar's uniform, followed by three followers of the same style, who thought he was cool and handsome, and stared at him aggressively.

What a fool, the admission notice here can still be snatched, whoever snatches it, even if you can go to school, whether you can go to the school in person in the end depends on whether you have survived all kinds of single-handedly gang fights , Wang Shimo looked up at the sky at 45 degrees with his melancholy little eyes, one in the late stage of pulse condensing, and three in the middle stage of pulse condensing, so that he, a person in the early stage of pulse condensing, lost his admission letter as soon as he came?

"If you don't eat a toast, you'll be fined, serve it to me!"

Hearing this, the three attendants approached Wang Shimo with grinning grins.

Boy, that expression really doesn't suit you!

Wang Shimo held the admission letter, should he give it or not?

Damn, if you encounter this kind of problem when you come here, Xu Rui deliberately tricked him!

While stepping back, Wang Shimo said, "If you have something to say, speak up, this admission letter is not without room for negotiation."

"Bah, listen to your nonsense, hit!" The leading boy didn't follow his tactics at all.

The other three didn't even say hello, their fists were aimed at Wang Shimo's face.

Wang Shimo rolled on the donkey, dodged a blow, jumped on the flying sword and ran away.

"Damn it, you still dare to run. Do you think a broken flying sword can escape my pursuit?" The boy sneered, and immediately got a magic weapon similar to a skateboard in his hand, and inserted a spirit stone into the groove in the middle , the skateboard flew out in an instant.

The other three also took out the same magic weapon and chased after Wang Shimo.

A high-tech product, even if it looks like a child's toy, is actually faster than a hand-crafted flying sword.

Wang Shimo wanted to cry, and he was not allowed to let this old hat live.

You must know that most people in this world want to enter military academies. It is said that military academies can exercise and stimulate the potential of cultivators. Anyone who graduates from military academies has a cultivation base that is at least one level higher than their peers. With a bright future, for Wang Shimo, this is the opportunity to break through the Nascent Soul.

He didn't understand why the youngsters were obviously higher than him, so why did they want to snatch his notice?

The reason is very simple, because the teenagers were expelled from the original school without waiting for the military school to enroll, and they had no way to apply for the exam. They could only rely on the unspoken rules of this world and wait for the exam to grab the notice.

After a flight, Wang Shimo was still surrounded by four teenagers.

The young man who killed Matt shook the short stick in his hand: "Run, I see you are still running."

"Bring the notice."

"Looking for death, let us chase after it hard."

Wang Shimo saw that there were people blocking the sky and the earth, and his cultivation level was not as good as human beings, which really drove people to a dead end.

He took out the notice that hadn't been warmed up, and grabbed a corner with one hand: "Want? See if you come here faster, or I tear it up faster."