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Chapter 1407 The Fisherman Profits

The next period of time went smoothly. Because Wuqi's strategy was quite clever, although the whole person's state was not very stable and there were too many thoughts in the soul, hundreds or thousands of consciousnesses would rush out of the soul to occupy the mind, thereby controlling the body and becoming the master of this body, this situation could not last for a second in any case.

Because there are too many new consciousnesses in the soul, and so many consciousnesses are almost nothing the same when they are in opposition to each other. Because these consciousnesses are not too strong, new substitutes will soon appear to replace the previous consciousness.

Therefore, in this situation of mutual replacement, mutual resistance, and repeated consumption, although the confrontation between the old and new consciousnesses is becoming more and more intense, and the conflict between the old and new cold currents is becoming more and more frequent, it cannot affect Wuqi's true self-consciousness at all.

At this moment, Wuqi was like watching the fire from the other side of the river, quietly hiding in an inconspicuous corner of his soul, watching all this happen silently, but he had no intention of interfering. The only thing he did was to pay attention to where the old and new cold currents were fiercely confronting, and to what extent the two cold currents would confront, and whether the essence of the soul power would be leaked.

Once he discovers the target, he will rush over without hesitation, swallow it in one bite, quickly digest it, transform it into part of his soul power, and then escape from afar. In this way, after repeated cycles many times, the effect will be reflected.

At the beginning, when Wuqi was still swallowing food frantically, he had no ability to care whether his thoughts could regain control of his soul. However, as time gradually passed, when he really pulled his belly and Xiaobai crazyly eliminated countless delicacies in front of him, and almost ate all the food in the refrigerator, everything finally became different.

Wuqi's thoughts finally began to gradually gain a kind of ability that he dared not expect, a kind of thought that he could not disobey.

As the soul essence is absorbed from the cold current, the soul power has become more and more complete as it gradually becomes stronger and stronger. It is no longer simply having defense capabilities that no one can reach in resisting the attacks of the soul. Instead, it gradually becomes more surprisingly aggressive. It will slowly threaten and attack your own object.

At this moment, the consciousness and cold current that are still fiercely confronting the soul is the best proof.

Originally, Wuqi could only passively resist the invasion of these two, but it was not the case at the moment. Although in terms of the strength of the soul power, he still could not completely eliminate the cold current in his soul, and the soul power was still not strong enough, and the essence of the soul power absorbed was far from enough. However, he was able to suppress the consciousness in the cold current.

In other words, since this moment, although the cold liberation is still expanding and confronting Wuqi's soul, the consciousness that has emerged can no longer easily control Wuqi's soul. Wuqi has learned how to regain control of his soul in the observation that more and more consciousnesses are frantically fighting for control of his soul.

So, after a moment, a shrill scream of "Ah" sounded from his mouth, but it was not the sound of Wuqi's own consciousness, but other consciousnesses. The echo of this scream indicates that Wuqi had truly regained control of his soul.

The evidence is that after a second, he smiled, which was a bright and sunny smile, exclusively for nothing and could not be copied by others.

"I succeeded! I finally succeeded!! It's so good. Unexpectedly, there was such a way. I finally understood why Lord Yan asked me to eat food in the refrigerator, and why he said that the more I eat, the better. Because the more I can eat, the greater the benefits I get."

Wuqi couldn't help but scream excitedly. It was not until this time that he finally understood what the test was about. It seemed that eating was extremely simple, but in fact, it was quite difficult. Because, if you accidentally, you might be born from the cold current in the food at any time, your soul would be backfired.

However, accordingly, this kind of test is also of great help to the tester. If there were no these cold currents, Wuqi would not know how to strengthen his soul power. If there were no so many consciousnesses from the cold currents rushed out and repeatedly fighting for control of his soul, he would not be able to learn how to make the power of his mind aggressive.

Therefore, when I figured out this, Wuqi was even a little grateful to Emperor Yan and subconsciously said to himself: "Thank you, Lord Yan, it was you who asked me..."

However, after just half of the words, he could no longer say it. Because he suddenly realized that he was a little optimistic. This test is indeed more beneficial than danger to him, but is it the same for Xiaobai? Obviously not, and it may even be the same.

When he told Xiaobai his thoughts, Wuqi also felt that Xiaobai could, like himself, finally successfully use his own thoughts to break through the blockade of countless other consciousnesses, regain control of his soul, and reap the benefits of profits in the process of fighting between the old and new cold currents, strengthen his soul and mind power, but Xiaobai did not succeed.

"Who are you... Huh... Why am I here... Wow... There are so many things that disgusting me... Wait... Why should I stop... Isn't I a fool if I don't eat so many delicious foods... Wow... Is this something that people eat... What is this place..."

At this moment, Xiaobai's mind was completely confused, and his own consciousness seemed to have disappeared.

Wuqi's eyes condensed, and he quickly rushed into Xiaobai's soul by sending out a breath. He searched for a long time but couldn't find the consciousness that belonged to Xiaobai. Until this time, Wuqi realized how serious the problem was.

"Not good!!! Xiaobai's own thoughts seem to have been swallowed up by other thoughts born in the cold wave. I must intervene, otherwise Xiaobai will be helpless. Although this will make Xiaobai lose this rare opportunity to grow. But there is no way, I have to take action. It is better if the soul power has not been improved than losing his life. Xiaobai, I'm sorry!"

The next moment, as the words came to the ground, Wuqi took a deep breath, his eyes flashed with a firm look, and suddenly raised a finger, and pointed at Xiaobai's eyebrows as fast as lightning. Xiaobai's soul trembled violently. A powerful force of thought immediately roared from his fingers, turning into an invisible storm, heading straight for Xiaobai's soul.

"What the hell is this? Ah no! Help! I don't want to die! I don't want to die! I just...just..."

"This... isn't this the power of thought? But how could it be so strong? Wait! No!! This is the power of thought. What exactly do you want to do? Ah! No! No! No! No…"

"Hmph! Isn't it just the power of thought? You are really useless! You are afraid. I'm not afraid. I swallowed it with just one thought. You guys... what... uh... so strong..."

The various consciousnesses in Xiaobai's soul instantly reacted strongly, some fearful, some disdainful. Relatively speaking, those who were treated cautiously, but no matter which kind of response, they eventually failed. They were brutally washed away by Wuqi's somewhat excessive thought power, and disappeared in the midst of all kinds of screams of unwillingness, despair, and horror.

However, doing so will not solve the problem of Xiaobai's own consciousness collapse. As long as there is a cold wave, a new consciousness will be born in almost a moment. As they compete with each other for madness, they will strongly occupy Xiaobai's soul again. Therefore, Wuqi's handling is very thorough and he has no intention of giving the cold wave any chance to reverse the situation.

He snorted with anger, and his eyes suddenly flashed, "Breaking it out!" He suddenly spoke and let out a dull low shout. The thought that had dispelled all the strange consciousness in Xiaobai's soul suddenly turned around, and in an instant, it compressed wildly, turning himself into an energy particle only as big as a rice grain.

Then, at the moment when this energy particle appeared, the cold current trembled violently, as if it was feeling the threat. It immediately gave rise to tangible consciousnesses, turning into substantial energy forms, and wrapping itself tightly, trying to block the invasion of rice-grain energy particles, but it still couldn't.

The same energy body, the energy intensity of the two sides is too different. Wuqi eats much more food than Xiaobai, and absorbs much more essence of the soul power than Xiaobai. In addition, because he is the soul of the mind, the power of the mind is originally stronger than Xiaobai. Therefore, this power of the mind that has been tested by the cold current has long been different from the past, and is many times stronger than before.

In this way, it will be very difficult for the cold current in Xiaobai's body to block the impact of this thought power.

As expected, this is the case. The rice energy particles suddenly flashed, whistling towards the strongest cold current in Xiaobai's body, "Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang b

Then, the one who collapsed was the cold current that poses the greatest threat to Xiaobai. Even though compared to the countless consciousnesses born from it, the cold current itself is much more tenacious and not so easy to deal with, the gap in strength between the two sides was still too big. In the end, it only lasted for a few seconds, and completely collapsed in a deafening loud bang, and the "boom!" sounded like nothing.

The next moment, the loud "boom boom boom boom" sounded endlessly, and the power of the thoughts in the form of rice grains was invincible and unstoppable. Under the control of the unconventional thoughts, it was directly destroyed and destroyed, and crazyly cleared away the impurities left in Xiaobai's soul.

Until nothing foreign things were gone in the soul and Xiaobai's soul returned to its original pure appearance, the power of thought stopped. At this time, Wuqi finally breathed a sigh of relief, because he could finally resurrect Xiaobai. With a thought, he exhaled a breath of pure white energy without saying a word, landed in Xiaobai's soul, and slowly revived Xiaobai's self-consciousness.
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