Chapter 141 This is not a serious way of fusion
In the room, the fusion continued.
The two groups of silver and white light kept flashing and blending, and finally merged into one, blooming into an even more dazzling white light that engulfed the two of them.
The next second, both of them were shocked, and then their consciousness fell into a trance, as if they were being pulled by something. This feeling lasts only a blink of an eye. The trance in their minds faded away at the same time, their consciousness returned, and their vision changed drastically!
They saw each other, each other emitting a faint white light, and each other's outlines were clearly visible.
"???" Both of them were stunned, and then turned around at the same time.
"Sister Lexuan, our current state is a spiritual body under ideology." Minghui understood his own situation after a moment of reflection, and at the same time sighed that this idiom that he had been friends with for a long time could actually be reflected in reality. He glanced around, and in front of him was a huge full moon. It was completely white, with a faint silver light rippling on its surface. It was clear, cold, holy and cold. And he and Zhang Lexuan were floating on the surface of the full moon.
"Sister Lexuan, can you sense the surrounding situation?" Minghui followed up and asked.
"No, except for my own spiritual power, I can't feel any breath around me." Zhang Lexuan's voice was deep, and she also felt something was wrong.
"Me too!" Minghui frowned, he was a little doubtful about life, "This place feels like a closed and independent spiritual space to me. To be honest, this is the first time I have encountered such a situation. The fusion of martial arts can also lock you up, what's going on?"
"I don't know either." Zhang Lexuan was also a little confused.
"Since it is the fusion of our martial souls, it must be related to the two of us." Minghui fell into thinking, and then said, "Sister Lexuan, how about holding hands and trying it?"
Zhang Lexuan was silent, then decisively stretched out her hand and said softly, "Well . ”
Minghui glanced back from the corner of his eye and held it with his backhand. There was no real feeling of skin contact, but it was inexplicably warm. At the same time, there was an extremely strange feeling of connectedness. He felt Zhang Lexuan's nervousness, doubts and other complex emotions.
In addition, there is also a very intimate throbbing feeling that complements each other.
This feeling is very strange, it can only be felt but cannot be expressed in words. Anyway, he can't explain the reason.
Zhang Lexuan also feels this way, as if it directly affects the spirit, which is very strange.
Just as I was about to say something, the full moon next to me suddenly glowed with silver light, followed by a huge suction force.
The two of them were sucked in instantly.
Minghui suddenly felt a strong sense of tension in his heart. In reality, the manifestation should be a sudden twitching of his heart. It was an almost instinctive desire to protect him, which prompted him to do it subconsciously. His arms suddenly exerted force to pull Zhang Lexuan into his arms and hug him tightly.
Zhang Lexuan, who was connected with her, also felt the protective desire that surged up instantly. It was a kind of intense nervousness, as if she was afraid that she would be hurt.
Precisely because this emotion came suddenly, she was hugged tightly before she could react. And when he reacted, the emotion quickly subsided, and the emotion coming from Minghui was only calm.
Obviously, what he did just now was just an instinctive reaction, and Minghui didn't want to take advantage of her.
There was a throbbing in her heart, but more of it was shame. This was the first time that she was held in the arms of the opposite sex like this. Although it was spiritual contact, not physical contact, the feeling was still very real, and there was an indescribable feeling.
Zhang Lexuan did not struggle because she felt strong mental pressure. This squeezing feeling was extremely strong, coming from all directions, as if it was merging them together, and neither of them could break free.
"The full moon is shrinking rapidly!" Minghui's voice suddenly came.
Zhang Lexuan subconsciously glanced around, because she was pulled down into her arms by the shorter Minghui while floating. At this time, her chin was pressed against her shoulder, and her eyes could just see the full moon behind her shoulder. The edge contour is indeed shrinking rapidly.
And is sucking them into the full moon. What's going on?
She was very puzzled, her brows subconsciously frowned, and she ignored that she was in Minghui's arms for a while.
Minghui did not panic because of this sudden change, but was calm because he knew that the fusion of martial arts would not bring him any danger, and if it did, it would also be beneficial. He thought along this line of thinking, quickly came up with a guess, and then spoke.
"Sister Le Xuan, if I guess correctly, this is another stage of martial soul fusion. Before, it was soul power fusion, but now, it is mental power."
"As for the reason , I think, not only because our martial soul combination is special, but also because the martial soul fusion skills we derived should have spiritual attributes as expected, and they probably have physical attributes. The method is rather special, which requires deep integration of mental power. "
"And this mental pressure reminds me of the secret room under the Poseidon Pavilion filled with the wisdom skulls of the fearful dragon. "
“So I think the effect should be similar. Compress mental power while promoting the integration of mental power.”
Zhang Lexuan naturally understood what Minghui meant, that is to say, this process of mental power fusion would help compress and consolidate their mental power, making their mental power stronger. However, this kind of integration method really made her a little uncomfortable.
This is so embarrassing!
This is not a serious fusion method.
But martial soul fusion is like this. Different combinations fuse in different ways, and anything can happen. She also knew this because she had already checked the relevant books in the Poseidon Pavilion Library.
As the elder of Poseidon Pavilion, her access rights were only lower than those of Elder Mu, so she read all the relevant books.
As for asking Xiaotao and the others, she was really embarrassed.
The words Dean Yan conveyed at the beginning made her so embarrassed.
"Xiaohui, don't think too much, concentrate on dealing with this mental oppression." Zhang Lexuan whispered.
"Yes." Minghui responded lightly and said no more.
As the full moon continues to shrink and become smaller, and the pressure around him continues to increase, he can completely feel that his mental power is becoming more pure and stable, and his consciousness is becoming more transparent. . However, the sense of pressure that can be felt is also further increasing.
The clearer the perception, the more things can be felt.
It was a suffocating feeling of being crushed, as if coming from the soul. If I had to use words to describe it, it would be like being held like a lump of dough in the palm of my hand, squeezed and ravaged. The key is that because the martial soul is fused and the mental power is deeply linked to Zhang Lexuan, it is shared to a certain extent. He can also feel the emotions from Zhang Lexuan at all times, which also directly doubles the pain he feels.
Zhang Lexuan seemed to be unable to bear it, and subconsciously used her strength to hold him tighter, as if she wanted to knead him in like dough.
Minghui felt extremely stressed. This space was squeezing him, and people were squeezing him. He couldn't feel the slightest bit of beauty at all.
But the benefits are not without them. As time goes by, the spiritual bodies of the two people become more solid, like mutton-fat white jade.
There is no need to sense the increase in mental strength, you can directly see it!
This also cheered up Minghui. What was there to be afraid of? It wasn’t that he was going to die. What's more, this is a painful feeling that oppresses the spirit and reaches the consciousness. Not to mention, this is not an opportunity to definitely exercise one's own mental power and willpower.
How could he let go of this great opportunity!
I was a little worried that Zhang Lexuan couldn't stand it anymore, so he gritted his teeth and encouraged, "Sister Lexuan, hold on!"
"This is a great opportunity to exercise your spirit and will. It is a rare opportunity. Opportunity.”
(End of this chapter)