Hot.
This was Li Qingfeng's first feeling after his spiritual consciousness entered Li Qingqing's sea of consciousness.
Divine consciousness does not have eyes, and of course it does not have skin that can feel hot or cold. However, it can display what it feels in a form that human monks can understand, and it reflects it on Li Qingfeng's body, which is the most intuitive feeling of heat.
In addition to the scorching heat, Li Qingfeng only felt a red glow around him, as if Li Qingqing's entire sea of consciousness was burning red at this time.
And in the center of her sea of consciousness, in the most eye-catching position, flew a huge flame dragon, which was roaring and spitting out mouthfuls of flames.
However, although this flame dragon is big, only half of its body exists. Li Qingfeng looked around and found that the lower half of its body was empty. Although it was not obvious that it was covered with flames, he could easily feel it with his spiritual consciousness. , there is nothing there - this is probably the result of Li Qingfeng's previous blow.
When Li Qingfeng discovered the flame dragon, it was obvious that the opponent had also discovered him. He immediately roared, swung his tail, and charged towards him. The coercion emanating from his body is on the same level as Li Qingfeng's spiritual consciousness, or even higher. It is the level of spiritual consciousness that only monks in the pill formation stage can have, and Li Qingfeng knows it very well.
In fact, from the moment he saw the skeleton in the stone chamber, Li Qingfeng felt a vague sense of familiarity from it, but just when he wanted to feel it carefully, it disappeared. It was not until the moment the flame dragon appeared that he I suddenly realized that there was no sense of familiarity here. The spiritual power it exudes has the same source as Master Li Qingqing. Isn't it the "Nine Dragons Fire Control Technique"?
In the past four years, Li Qingfeng had used various methods to inquire about the "Red Jiao Master" and found out that he disappeared from the world of Dongyi Immortal Cultivation 120 years ago. No one knew his whereabouts, and knew that he did not know Why was he saved by Li Qingfeng's father decades ago and left behind the inherited jade pendant from which Li Qingqing's "Nine Dragons Fire Control Technique" was inherited? But now it seems that the jade pendant not only has the function of passing on his mantle, but also a way out for the real Chijiao. He left a chess piece for himself to seize.
This also explains why Li Qingqing was inexplicably anxious before, and why she was able to discover this cave. There is no doubt that she was influenced by the real Chijiao.
As the flame dragon approached, a burning sensation that was much stronger than before hit his face. Li Qingfeng's consciousness dispersed like clouds, lightly attached to the opponent's body, and retreated with its momentum, not following it at all. Head-to-head.
As we all know, among the five elements of heaven and earth, the fire attribute is the most destructive, while the water attribute is the softest. But on the contrary, the water attribute restrains the fire attribute. As the saying goes, softness can overcome strength. This is what Li Qingfeng is taking now. ——He was confident that the strength of his spiritual consciousness was not weaker than that of the opponent, so he applied the "consumption" formula to the extreme, avoiding its sharpness and overcoming strength with softness. Even if he relied on consumption, he could still consume the opponent to death.
Wave after wave of impact continued to hit. The light blue mist formed by Li Qingfeng's consciousness intertwined with the flame dragon of the red dragon master, consuming and devouring each other. On the other side of the battlefield between the two sides, there was a small... The small light group is trying hard to shine and resist the attack of the real Red Dragon. It is the consciousness of Li Qingqing, the master of the sea of consciousness.
While dealing with the waves of attacks from Master Chijiao, Li Qingfeng channeled some thoughts to communicate with Li Qingqing's consciousness.
Master Chijiao's spiritual consciousness was larger than he imagined, and like his skills, he was very domineering, making it difficult for him to resist. Li Qingfeng suspected that the other party had also practiced some method of training his spiritual consciousness, or had eaten something similar. The spiritual beings of heaven and earth that function. Fortunately, the opponent's thinking seemed a bit confusing. Once, Li Qingfeng's spiritual defense had clearly exposed its flaws, but the opponent did not concentrate on attacking. Instead, he rushed in blankly, wasting Li Qingfeng's recovery time. This good opportunity.
Li Qingfeng guessed that on the one hand, this may be because the opponent's own consciousness has been consumed by time after he lost his body; on the other hand, it must be related to the impact of his previous consciousness. He used all his strength in that blow, and if that blow hadn't damaged the opponent's consciousness, no one could know what the current situation would be like.
But no matter what, since the other party has shown its weakness, Li Qingfeng will not give up this opportunity. He decided to communicate with Li Qingqing and combine the two parties to eliminate the real Red Jiao.
"Qingqing!"
His spiritual mind came into contact with the light group that symbolized Li Qingqing's consciousness, and he probed slightly. The light group shrank suddenly at first, full of resistance. Perhaps he felt the familiar meaning from Li Qingfeng, and the resistance in the light group quickly changed. It became doubt, and then it turned into closeness, and joy.
Vague consciousness came out from the light group and was sensed by Li Qingfeng. He understood that it was Li Qingqing responding to him, but things like spiritual consciousness were still too unfamiliar to her, and she could not clearly distinguish herself. It doesn't matter, Li Qingfeng just needs her to understand what he means.
"I'll deal with him, just cooperate with me fully!"
He and Master Chijiao are both outsiders, and they were fighting on the away field just now. Once Li Qingqing cooperates, Li Qingfeng can become half of the home court. This will not only help him deal with Master Chijiao, but also help him to the greatest extent. Protect Li Qingqing's consciousness, otherwise even if he defeats the Red Dragon Master, Li Qingqing becomes a fool, and everything will be meaningless.
It was obvious that Li Qingqing understood what Li Qingfeng meant. The small light ball symbolizing his consciousness leaned towards the light blue mist, let go of resistance, and fully cooperated with Li Qingfeng. With her help, the light blue mist immediately stabilized its defense. , and even had enough energy left to condense out thorns, and launch a small-scale counterattack against the real Scarlet Jiao.
At the beginning, Master Chijiao seemed to be very angry about this, and his spiritual consciousness came like a rolling heat wave. But this was exactly what Li Qingfeng wanted to see. His spiritual consciousness was cultivated from "Ruoshui Jue" and had special characteristics. It is exactly the same as "Ruoshui Jue", it is continuous and is best at fighting a war of attrition; while the fire attribute is strong, it lacks sustainability. The consciousness of the real Chijiao has long been blurred, and every counterattack is mostly based on instinct. This level of Counterattack is tantamount to the so-called "fuelling tactic".
As time goes by, the consciousness of the red dragon master becomes more and more chaotic, and the offensive and defensive strength in the sea of consciousness has also changed. The light blue mist surrounds the flame dragon in the middle, constantly eroding inwards, and the dragon's body is already larger than It was smaller than before, but now it is roaring continuously, but it is unable to stop Li Qingfeng's attack.
Finally, after an unknown amount of time, the flame dragon raised its head and roared, but what it issued was not a dragon's roar, but a shriveled and pale cry of hatred, but how could the light blue mist care about him? A wave of thoughts swept forward, completely extinguishing his remaining consciousness.
