Shading the sky: Dressed as Qin Yao, the boss of the heavenly court spoils me to the bone

Chapter 27 The Power of Remnant Sense
"Well, don't doubt it, it's just what you think!"

Old Master Qingxu closed his eyes and continued: "Oh! It's so pitiful, such a good time, just folded here!"

"Previously, the highest level of those little immortals was the sixth or seventh level, and the worst was the third level. In the end, they couldn't survive for three days, and they either died or were injured. You only have the first level. Whether you can survive tonight is still a question!"

Qin Yao ignored him, just thought it was the old man scaring her, and ignored the pain on her body, gritted her teeth and swung the broom, stepping on the breeze, and started sweeping wildly.

The entire hall was filled with dust for a while, but the old man's side was clear and spotless.

Qin Yao coughed uncontrollably from the dust raised up, and had to cover her face with a silk handkerchief.

The old man quietly opened one eye, shook his head, sighed softly, covered his face with the book, and continued to sleep leisurely.

After sweeping for a long time, Qin Yao found that there was still ashes on the ground, and the air was filled with thick smoke and dust.

Suddenly, she felt that the wind was messy, and she continued to sweep unwillingly, but the dust on the ground seemed to be endless, sweeping here and falling there.

Moreover, even if water is sprinkled, it will not help the matter, and even the tried and tested Fen Chen will not work.

No wonder the old man called them rubbish, alas, it's too pitiful, it's fine to die without a whole body, and now they are still crushed.

"They've all turned into ashes, do you still want to burn them again?"

She threw the broom on the ground, with a dejected face, and sat directly on the ground.

At this moment, she actually missed the sweeping robot in her previous life. If there was such a thing, it might be able to solve the problem in front of her.

It's a pity, with her cultivation base, she can't cross the starry sky and vast ocean to reach that world.

"The breath of residual consciousness in the whole building is too strong and chaotic, so that the ash can't be controlled at all. If you keep sweeping like this, even if you sweep it for 100 years, you may not be able to clean it up."

"If you can finish the sweep, you still have a chance to survive!"

Old Master Qingxu said lazily, ignored her and continued to sleep.

After staying in this place for a long time, the feeling of fatigue gradually hit.

Qin Yao only felt that every inch of skin on her body was being torn in pain by this force of residual consciousness. At this time, her whole body was flushed red, and her body was covered with subtle scars.

This residual consciousness not only destroyed the body, but even kept impacting his own spiritual consciousness.

She took a deep breath, calmed herself down as much as possible, closed her eyes tightly, and sat cross-legged in meditation.

You must heal your wounds as soon as possible, and you can't just let it go like this, otherwise you will turn into ashes before the ashes in this place are swept away.

It would be great if the boss was here, but after thinking about it, I feel wrong, why should the boss save a little waste, how could he be so useless?
Why rely on others to protect yourself, can't you make yourself stronger?Even if you can't compete with anyone, at least you have the ability to protect yourself.

As soon as he closed his eyes, Ye Fan's figure flashed in his mind, and his gentle voice came: "Concentrate, calm down, breathe out, get rid of all distracting thoughts..."

She was startled, shook her head, and acted according to what he said.

Immediately, the scriptures and classics in my mind slanted out like flowing water.

At this moment, the scriptures are extremely clear and smooth, as if they are deeply imprinted in my mind, and then drilled into the depths of the soul.

In the past, whenever I observed and comprehended these scriptures, I couldn't feel at ease, and even my soul could feel a burning sensation, let alone master them.

Unexpectedly today, she quickly entered a state of ecstasy, and began to browse through the scriptures in her mind one by one.

The Nirvana Sutra kept circling in her mind, and she immediately understood it, and mobilized the few celestial spirits in her dantian to repair her invisible scars and strengthen her physique.

If you can't improve your cultivation, the most important thing is to protect your own life first, and the Nirvana Sutra is undoubtedly suitable.

Only by doing this can we ensure that the body will not be injured by the residual consciousness. A surge of divine power rises from the dantian, and then flows around the body, passing through the limbs and bones...

Two hours later, finally, the pain in the body gradually eased, and even showed signs of disappearing.

She unexpectedly discovered that whenever the remnant consciousness hits her soul, the body's repairing power will block the place where the remnant consciousness invaded, and as a result, the remnant consciousness can only return in vain, and is finally forced out of her body.

Moreover, it seems that there is a small amount of pure divine power in her residual consciousness, which has been fused into her flesh and blood to form a protective barrier around her body. At least for now, it is enough to block these residual spiritual powers.

At this moment, she could no longer feel the damage from the residual force around her, and her entire body and mind had been sublimated.

When I opened my eyes, it was already pitch black above my head, I guess it should be night, but the surrounding night pearls were still bright, and the old man and his rocking chair had disappeared.

"Let's practice here first today!" She wiped the fine beads of sweat from her forehead.

Although the celestial spirit in the dantian was almost consumed, it was better than being hacked into pieces.

The gains from entering meditation this time are quite fruitful, almost the sum of her cultivation in this life, or even more, her spirit altar suddenly cleared up a lot, and there was a faint impact force at the top of the sky, which kept rising.

But even so, there was no sign of improvement in the cultivation base of the immortal rank, which made her puzzled, and inevitably began to suspect that she was not that material.

It seems that he can only practice some exercises to protect his life and body.

She got up and stretched her muscles and bones. Looking at the dust all over the floor, she suddenly drooped her face, and had no choice but to pick up the broom again.

After sweeping a few times, the dust is still flying, no matter how lightly and carefully the movement is, the dust still dances joyfully.

Even if the ground was wet with water, all the smoke and dust seemed to deliberately avoid places with water. For a moment, in the entire hall, water was water and dust was dust.

"It's useless for you to do this!" Just as she was distressed, a childish voice came.

Qin Yao looked around vigilantly, "Who? Who's talking?"

But apart from the echoes coming from the surroundings, there seemed to be no figure in sight.

"It's me! You let me out first, I'm in your bracelet!" Just when she was wondering, she realized that it was the voice coming from the bracelet.

She suddenly remembered the living things in her bracelet, besides Huahua, there was also a little white snake.

With a thought, the little white snake appeared in front of her the next moment.

It still has a soft and cute appearance, with a round head, big eyes, and two small horns growing on the top of the head, but the body is much thinner than the head, giving it a two-dimensional sense of sight.

"It's you, are you awake? This look is much cuter than that!" Qin Yao said, opening her hands and making a huge gesture.

With a "bang", a huge figure suddenly appeared in front of him, almost reaching the ceiling, and the surrounding smoke was raised again.

"Is that what you said?" But the giant python made a soft and cute voice, which seemed awkward no matter how you looked at it.

Qin Yao: ...

She shook the corner of her mouth and spit out a mouthful of ashes, well, she admitted that it has nothing to do with Ruan Meng Jiao Han.

"Can you change back?" It didn't feel good to look up and speak.

(End of this chapter)