Chapter 248 Purple Virtual Magic

Chapter 248 Purple Virtual Magic Use

Zixu is a sign that a barbarian spiritual power has reached the Qianyuan realm.

If the spiritual power before Qianyuanjing is like a scattered sand stored in the sea of consciousness, which is irregular, and the power can only exert 30%, then after reaching the Qianyuanjing, the barbarians can command the spiritual power to open up a sitting space in his upper Dantian, in which the spiritual power is gradually condensed. The regiment really forms power, because this space is purple and shaped like a mansion, so it is called Purple Mansion by barbarians.

But at this moment, Fenfan looked at everything in front of him. First, he was stunned, and then his whole body was dull, and his mind could not turn around. What's the situation? Burning Fan shouted loudly in his heart.

Since ancient times, no matter what kind of genius it is, the purple mansion has always been purple, and there has never been an accident, but in front of Fenfan is a golden yellow, and even a little purple Fenfan has not been seen. Of course, the legend of Burning Fan, which looks like a mansion, has not been seen at all.

fen fan strives to control his spiritual power and fly into the mid-air of his sea of consciousness. fen fan's spiritual power at this moment is too small compared with this sea of consciousness. Althoughfen fan can feel that this sea of consciousness is only this hundred feet in size, Fenfan does not see the edge according to his eyes.

However, the more he flew up, the more he could feel the squeeze transmitted from around this space. Although it was only a trace of mind, he still felt a stuffy oppression.

"Wow~" spit out a long breath of turbid breath. Fenfan quickly took back the trace of mind attached to the spiritual power in the sea of consciousness, and forcibly held back the bursts of dizziness that kept coming from his mind. Burning Fan's whole body swaying and quickly returned to the teacher's small building and casually touched it away. A door, I found a bed and fell asleep.

I don't know how long he slept, but Fan only felt a ray of warm sunlight shining on his face, and then wisps of fragrance spread from under his body into his nose, which almost made Fenfan's spirit that had just woken up in a trance again.

The dizziness in my mind disappeared, and the feeling of clarity kept coming from my mind, as if what happened last night had never happened.

Shaking his head, he turned his head and looked around. Suddenly, he seemed to have been splashed with a basin of cold water. Fan only felt a wisp of coolness rising from his feet, and the exciting Fan suddenly jumped up.

"I actually lay in the teacher's **! Teacher's **! And he slept all night." The originally very clear brain suddenly became sticky again.

After finally calming down, Fenfan smiled bitterly and couldn't help thinking in his heart, "Is it because I missed the teacher yesterday and unconsciously came to the teacher's room?" Is this the legendary day and night thinking, and not only thinking, but also doing it?" Fenfan touched his chin.

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Fenfan suddenly stood up and began to touch his whole body with his hand. However, after a while, Fenfan breathed a long sigh of relief. "For goodly, I didn't do anything to be angry with everyone," but there was a trace of disappointment in his tone, but Fan Fan himself did not know himself. What the hell are you disappointed about?

Although nothing has been done, Fenfan still feels embarrassed, even though Yiguang is Fan's teacher.

"Fan'er, come down for dinner. You're going to the Yitian army today." While Fenfan was thinking nonsense, the sound of Yiguang came from downstairs. Obviously, while Fenfan was sleeping, Yiguang was preparing breakfast in the kitchen and was just finished at this moment.

I don't know if the center of Burning Fan's heart is empty. Hearing Yiguang's words, Burning Fan didn't say anything. He quickly jumped down from ** and ran downstairs, washed it casually, and sat honestly on the table, waiting for Yiguang's meal.

Incontinently, Yiguang, dressed as a cook, came out of the kitchen with two breakfasts. This unique Yiguang suddenly attracted the attention of Burning Fan, and his hot eyes fell on Yiguang.

At the look of Burning Fan's eyes, Yiguang, who had a normal face, seemed to think of something. His face turned red, and his hands holding the plate trembled. The plate almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Yiguang quickly recovered.

A breakfast was completed under the strange situation of Yiguang and Fenfan. As soon as he finished eating, Yiguang didn't wait for Fan to answer. He picked up their plates and rushed into the kitchen without looking back. He just left a sentence for Fan, "Fan'er, go to the Yitian Army quickly to have a look. Don't forget, you are also Yi. A member of the heavenly army."

fen fan quickly answered, went out of the door, soared into the air, and flew towards the Yitian army. In a trance, he had long forgotten that the regulations in the Yitian tribe were not allowed to fly.

At this time, the burning Fan flying in the air of the Yitian tribe is extremely windy. The people at the bottom saw a lot of discussion.

"Look, which one dares to fly in the tribe? Don't you know that not flying in the tribe is the rule set by the first generation of patriarchs?" A barbarian looked at Fenfan flying in mid-air and immediately called happily, intending to see Fenfan's next bad luck.

"You don't know much about it, do you? Since this brother dares to fly in the air of the tribe, it shows that the power behind him is great. Maybe this brother may be the illegitimate son of the patriarch outside. Otherwise, how could I not have seen this brother once? How I hope that this brother can accept me as my younger brother!" A fat barbarian looked at Fenfan with admiration, hoping that Fenfan could take a fancy to him and take him as his younger brother.

"You are looking for death, how dare you suspect the patriarch secretly. Be careful that I go to the law enforcement elders to denounce you," the first barbarian said looked at the fat barbarian and threatened.

Ah? Don't worry about this brother. I just had a convulsion," the fat barbarian quickly explained.

"You can also do it if I don't report it. As long as you give me the golden gun in your hand, I won't report you," the barbarian quickly lowered his head and said in the fat barbarian's ear.

Hearing the barbarian's request, the fat barbarian suddenly had a bitter face and unwillingly escaped from his arms with a small jade bottle with the words "Golden Gun does not fall"

When the first barbarian wanted to get it, the golden gun suddenly disappeared into the hands of the fat barbarians and disappeared. Suddenly, he was shocked by the two barbarians and thought which elder punished them. He didn't dare to look for them again and ran away in dismay.

At this time, Fenfan fell from mid-air. Just now, all the words of the two barbarians were heard in his ears. He couldn't help smiling bitterly, but he forgot the rules of not being able to fly.

Looking at the jade bottle in his hand, if the fat barbarian is here, he will definitely scream. Isn't this his golden gun?

In fact, Fenfan was also shocked. It is said that Fenfan flew over the head of the two barbarians and had flown out hundreds of feet by the time they finished speaking, but their words could still be heard clearly, as if they were in their ears.

Finally, when the fat man took out the jade bottle, Fenfan's heart moved, and he felt a spiritual power flying out of the purple mansion in Fan's mind, turning into a hand and taking over the jade bottle.

fen fan has seen it. At this time, the purple house in his mind has turned into a huge sphere with a hundred feet of square, and his spiritual power is floating in the middle of this huge sphere, no longer loose as before, forming a silver-white ball, only the size of a grain of rice, dripping in this sphere. The spiritual power around is constantly pouring into this grain of rice. Although the speed is slow, it is better than stability.

Looking at the golden gun in his hand, Fan smiled bitterly. He had no choice but to put the golden gun in his arms, and then looked at the direction again and ran towards the Yitian barracks.