Walking on the road, Ou Yangming was silent on the surface, but the sea of consciousness was already earth-shaking.

The huge head condensed by the devouring attribute had already floated in the sea of consciousness, and from its restless movements, it seemed that it could glimpse its anxious mood at the moment...... If it's really in the mood.

In fact, Ou Yangming could sense that this was just an instinctive manifestation of the head, and it expressed great interest in the white ore that Ou Yangming had newly found.

When Ou Yangming was searching in Peng Yanbing's treasure room, he was not interested in the white ore at first, because he didn't recognize what it was. However, as he passed by the ore and inadvertently brushed it, the head in the sea of consciousness suddenly let out a silent roar.

Ou Yangming immediately understood what it meant, it had an unquenchable thirst for this ore.

Of course, with Ou Yangming's ability to control at the moment, if he was unwilling, he would be able to suppress this desire of the head stiffly. However, at this moment, Ou Yangming wanted to do everything possible to increase the strength of his head, how could he deliberately suppress it.

Therefore, he immediately agreed to Peng Yanbing's exchange request, and proposed three drugs and three ores in exchange.

Peng Yanbing was not a stupid person, so he naturally guessed that Ou Yangming's real purpose should be this white ore. However, to him, the value of machine spirit equipment is far more precious than anything, even if it is a machine spirit that has not yet hatched, it is enough for him to pay any price for it.

And since getting the white ore in its hands, the head in the sea of consciousness has become more and more irritable, and it has continuously released strong signals to devour the energy in this ore.

Ou Yangming released a message of reassurance, and at the same time, he quickened his pace and returned to his mansion.

Rhubarb, Big-armed King Kong and others were about to surround them, but they saw Ou Yangming shaking his head slightly and directly entered the practice room. So, the three spirit beasts glanced at each other, and they all spread out in unison, faintly surrounding the room.

Although they also knew that within the Beast King Sect, it was basically unlikely that anyone would dare to make a move against Ou Yangming here. However, as long as they are here, they must be protected.

When Ou Yangming entered the room, he first calmed down, so that the head in the sea of consciousness could not be irritable for a while.

This can be regarded as a means of control, no matter how much power the arms and skulls have, Ou Yangming must be completely controlled, and he can't let them turn against the enemy.

After a while, his head calmed down, although he still had an infinite thirst for white ore, but under Ou Yangming's control, it gradually calmed down.

Ou Yangming smiled slightly, and took out the nameless white ore from the space bag.

When the white ore was held in his hand, even Ou Yangming couldn't help but shudder, because he felt a chill from this ore to the extreme. It seems that what he holds in his hand is not an ore, but a piece of 10,000-year-old ice.

However, although Ou Yangming's body was not interested in this piece of ore, the head in the sea of consciousness was extremely happy about it.

That greedy will became strong again, but this head was suppressed by Ou Yangming's spiritual intent, so this time he didn't dare to fly unscrupulously, but cautiously, even revealing a hint of flattery.

Ou Yangming was slightly stunned, and he didn't know whether he was happy or worried.

Could it be that this skull was also born of something so-called spiritual?

Shaking his head, Ou Yangming put this strange thought aside, gathered his mind, and released the power of his skull.

The power of that skull was extremely powerful, although under Ou Yangming's control, only a trace of it was released, but this trace of power directly entered the white ore without hesitation.

At the moment when these two forces met, Ou Yangming's heart moved.

He was surprised to find that the eerie chill in the ore did not cause the slightest trouble to the devouring power of the skull. Instead, the devouring power is activated, constantly absorbing the special energy in the ore.

And as the energy of the ore continued to enter the skull along the devouring attribute, a magical and incredible transformation occurred.

From the body of the skull, a trace of pure spiritual power was released, and the essence of that power was definitely the only one to see in Ou Yangming's life. Even after his careful cultivation, the spiritual power born did not seem to be as quintessential as it was at this moment.

Ou Yangming's eyes lit up slightly, and he had been with the head for a while, so Ou Yangming was no stranger to this.

This was a kind of reciprocal feeding behavior of the head, no matter how powerful the energy it absorbed, it would satisfy Ou Yangming's needs first. After all, it existed in Ou Yangming's sea of consciousness, and if Ou Yangming died, then it would disappear completely.

Moreover, the upper limit of the strength it possessed was Ouyang Yangming's limit.

Although the body of the head seemed to be a bottomless pit, the energy that could be stored was far beyond Ou Yangming's imagination. However, when releasing his power, he had to be restrained by Ou Yangming's body, and he couldn't use it unscrupulously.

This is true even of the Heavenly Phoenix Fire.

Therefore, every time he encountered a force that could absorb a large amount of power, this head would feed back the power to Ou Yangming in a certain proportion, until his body could not bear it, and then send the remaining power into that bottomless throat.

As for where those powers ultimately belonged, it was not something that Ou Yangming could imagine.

With his eyes slightly closed, Ou Yangming quietly sensed this power, and incorporated this power into his body little by little, allowing his spiritual power to grow slowly.

However, every human cultivation will have a limit, and once the limit is reached, the effect of continuing to cultivate will become extremely poor, and even bring damage and distress to the body.

An hour later, Ou Yangming let out a long breath and ended this spiritual cultivation.

However, the spiritual power of the warm essence released from the skull was still pouring in endlessly.

Ou Yangming was amazed in his heart, he didn't know how much energy was contained in this ore. Although under Ou Yangming's control, the head was not going all out when it was absorbing energy. However, after all this time of being absorbed, the energy in the ore still does not feel the slightest weakening.

Of course, this skull is also extremely mysterious, it can absorb such a cold and cold energy and transform it into a warm and pure spiritual power suitable for one's own cultivation, which is also an unfathomable means.

Ou Yangming's brows furrowed slightly, and there was a faint reluctance in his heart.

Because he already felt that this extraction of the head would definitely take an extremely long time. And during this time, do you have to sit back and watch your energy go to waste?

Although all this energy was in vain, Ou Yangming still felt a trace of heartache.

With a sudden movement in his heart, Ou Yangming quietly stretched out his hand and stroked a long feather bracelet on his wrist.

Xiaohong refined a total of two such long feather bracelets for him.

One of them he gave up to the big sloth turtle, and let this lazy guy cultivate spirit flowers and spirit grass for himself, as well as provide immortal liquid.

Although the big sloth turtle is very lazy, he also knows how to complete the tasks assigned by Ou Yangming, whether it is immortal liquid or condensing immortal liquid, every delivery makes Ou Yangming satisfied.

In the other long-feathered bracelet, there is a boulder like a small mountain.

According to Xiaohong's words, this is the treasure of the Feng clan, which contains the life savings of a senior of the Feng clan, which can be called a priceless treasure.

This thing is stored on his body, and no one knows about it except for Xiaohong.

Ou Yangming originally thought that after Xiaohong met Feng Xiang, he would tell the matter. Because Feng Xiang is the real strong man of the Feng Clan, the power he has is strong enough to crush the First Realm.

However, Feng Xiang didn't know anything about this matter, so it can be seen that Xiaohong obviously concealed this matter.

Although Ou Yangming didn't know why Xiaohong did this, it was also a great thing for him to be able to keep this mountain-like Feng Clan relic by his side.

However, it is by no means easy to open this treasure. According to Xiaohong's estimate...... Well, it can't be estimated at all, because with all its might, it can't even see the limits of this treasure.

His gaze stayed on the long feather bracelet, and Ou Yangming's mind turned.

"Hoo ......"

In the sea of consciousness, the powerful arms were boiling.

Under the burning of the munitions, a large and pure spiritual power was immediately thrown into it, making the flames more and more vigorous. At the same time, Ou Yangming also released his spiritual power, guiding the arms directly into the Long Feather Bracelet.

If it is an ordinary space bag, it may not be able to withstand the long-term incineration of munitions. Even with Ou Yangming's deliberate control, it would be difficult to maintain it for too long.

However, this long feather bracelet is Xiaohong's masterpiece, which is made from the feathers it plucks from its body.

Whether this bracelet can withstand Feng Xiang's flames is a matter of two words, but Ou Yangming's arms are like scratching the itch of a boot to it, and it doesn't even feel the slightest feeling.

The arms entered the inner space through the long feather bracelet and were transported to the treasure that looked like a small mountain.

In the past, Ou Yangming and Xiaohong joined forces, and with their full efforts, it took them several days to barely meet the demand for the power of the phoenix for a stone. Then, in the face of this small mountain-like boulder, anyone will have a feeling of despair.

Ou Yangming naturally didn't expect to succeed at one time, so he slowly sent all the energy he got from the white ore into the treasure after the double transformation of his head and munitions.