Closing his eyes, the disturbances in the market town directly left Yang Mucheng at this moment.

When his consciousness came into contact with the bracelet, he immediately saw an old-looking monk sitting cross-legged in front of the Buddha statue and beating the wooden fish for ten years, and it was this long string of prayer beads that he was holding in his hand.

"Boom!"

In a flash.

This string of prayer beads, which I don't know how many years the old monk had been wearing, suddenly erupted into a powerful fluctuation, like a stormy wave, towards Yang Mucheng's crazy slap!

Now.

Yang Mucheng seemed to be in the midst of the incomparably strict Buddhist treasure temple, and the kind-eyed old monk was like King Kong angry at this moment, as if he was scolding himself for why he didn't bow down when he saw the Buddha.

This is naturally just the existence of nothingness, and it is a persistent pursuit of Buddhism by the old monks.

However.

If you are not a person with a firm consciousness, you may be directly impacted by this terrible mental power and become a fool directly. But Yang Mucheng is also the Shura who came out of the sea of blood of Poyi, not to mention that he is just an illusion in the rosary, even when he really faces the old monk, he will not bow down.

"Hmph, break it for me!"

With a cold snort in his heart, Yang Mucheng directly mobilized his consciousness, and in an instant, a terrifying Shura Demon God suddenly appeared in front of the angry old monk of King Kong. At the same time that this demon god appeared, Haoran slashed down with a palm, directly turning the old monk and this huge ancient temple into ashes at this moment.

"Whoa!"

The bursting ancient temple, the shattered old monk, the majestic Buddha statue, these countless existences all seem to turn into thousands of thin threads at this moment, drilling towards Yang Mucheng's body.

This is an invisible consciousness that others cannot see, touch, or realize.

But Yang Mucheng could clearly perceive that after absorbing the mental power in this rosary, his consciousness continued to increase. Previously, when he closed his eyes, he was able to sense a radius of five hundred meters. This kind of range can be reached even by any martial artist of the Xuanhai Realm. Now after absorption, there is a significant increase, directly reaching five hundred and fifty meters.

"It worked......"

Yang Mucheng slowly opened his eyes. "Although it is only an increase in the range of fifty meters, it will take at least half a year or so of hard work!"

"The perception range of a Jindan realm martial artist is almost ten miles in radius!"

"The perception range of a Yuanying realm martial artist is enough to be a hundred miles!"

"I'm not even close!"

Yang Mucheng shook his head secretly, continued to close his eyes, and began to absorb the mental power in the next magic weapon.

But.

Then again, even if others were in the same situation as Yang Mucheng, they couldn't absorb mental power as crazy as him. After all, the telekinesis in these magic weapons contains the spirit of the original owner. If you absorb too much and can't digest it, you will become insane.

Only Yang Mucheng, a human being like Yang Mucheng, can be so crazy.

......

In the market town, such a strange stall quickly attracted the attention of many people.

What kind of rare treasures, everyone may not have them, but similar telekinesis magic weapons, many martial artists have more or less collected some in their careers for hundreds or even nearly a thousand years, and they immediately stepped forward, hoping to sell them to Yang Mucheng.

"This can't work, the telekinesis is too weak, and I basically can't perceive anything!"

"The mental power in this magic weapon has been absorbed, what else can you use it for, deceive people?"

"This item is okay, a yellow-tier mid-grade weapon. ”

Lu Yao'er sat in front of the stall and collected it in style. There are things that she can't grasp, but there are golden retrievers to control. Moreover, Lu Yao'er was very sharp, and the price of these telekinetic magic weapons was relatively low.

What the?

Sorry, I don't want your magic weapon yet!

Originally, there were few people who were willing to sell telekinesis magic weapons, and it was useless to keep these things around, so it was better to sell them for a pill. For a while, Yang Mucheng's side was piled up with a lot of magic weapons of telekinesis. And he absorbed one piece, and then another.

This moment.

Yang Mucheng's consciousness perception range is growing wildly at a terrifying speed.

500 meters, 600 meters, 700 meters, 800 meters!

Of course.

The growth of this thought is not endless, and like cultivation, it will gradually slow down. The previous Yellow-Rank Middle-grade Mental Power Magic Weapon was able to increase Yang Mucheng's perception range by fifty meters, after reaching one thousand meters. The same magic weapon can only increase by less than five meters.

Moreover, as the telekinesis continues to improve, the effect is getting weaker and weaker.

......

The situation here has caused everyone to disturb.

But I saw that in a corner, a thin man with an ordinary appearance was secretly paying attention to Yang Mucheng's location, and after a while, he turned around and walked out of the cottage. After leaving the cottage, the bones and muscles of the man's body rolled like a dragon.

The man, who was originally only of medium stature, suddenly increased to a figure of 1.8 meters at this moment. He hurried all the way to a remote corner. This corner is ordinary, as if nothing exists.

But he walked straight towards a big tree, and the moment his body touched the big tree, the trunk of the tree actually squirmed like the surface of the water. And the man actually wore it directly!

inside the trunk.

But it was a space that no one could have imagined, and it was also a temporary position, and a group of people were gathered around and didn't know what they were discussing.

"From Senior Brother Long Rong, that kid stayed in the market town and began to collect telekinetic magic weapons. As the man entered the position, he shouted at a man in gold armor. "I observed for a while, and there was no one else by that kid's side, only a woman named Lu Yao'er. ”

This group of people is the outer disciples of the Heavenly Demon Shura Temple, and they came to this Flying Star Fish Dragon Sect this time to find Yang Mucheng to seek revenge!

Cong Long Rong raised his head, squinted his eyes and said:

"Are you sure? Have you been discovered by them?"

"Naturally!" the man who had changed his form nodded, "I have followed the army all the way since Old Demon Yang separated from them in the middle of the road. Along the way, I changed more than a dozen appearances, and even his breath was hidden, and even if he knew that I was following him, he would never recognize who I was!"

"Then what are you waiting for, let's rush up, kill that kid, and avenge Senior Brother Lin Yeshi!" A bald man shouted in a cold voice with a fierce look in his eyes.

Cong Long Rong sneered, pressed his right hand slowly, and said:

"Don't be impatient, Old Demon Yang is the master and uncle of the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect, how can there be no one around to take care of him?

(End of chapter)