Chapter 2711

The origin of the power of famine is not much on the animal skin.

Just tell me how to feel the power of famine everywhere in the five wastelands.

"Calm down and concentrate, integrate your mind into heaven and earth, and feel the power of heaven and earth..." Qin Huan simply sat down and began to feel it according to the method on the animal skin.

Although I don't know what the power of desolation exists, I'll talk about it first.

Qin Huan felt it quietly as his mind spread and melted into the world.

Somehow, Qin Huan felt that he was familiar with the road. It seemed that he had often felt this way before.

Qin Huan continued to feel his thoughts.

Not knowing how long later, Qin Huan suddenly felt that great power suddenly appeared in the empty world.

Is this the power of famine?

Qin Huan's mind tried to check the magnificent power that filled the whole world, but he was almost suffocated by the boundless pressure.

Qin Yu fiercely opened his eyes, took a few breaths, and his face was slightly pale.

The pressure was so terrible that Qin Huan didn't return to his mind for a long time.

"What's the matter?" then a clear and beautiful voice sounded.

It's Zhang Youyi.

Zhang Youyi didn't know when she was back. She took the two animal skins and looked at them. When she saw Qin Huan was different, she was not only puzzled.

"Nothing. When I realized the power of famine, I felt the boundless pressure." Qin Huan said.

"Well, you continue to understand, I'll make something to eat." Zhang Youyi put down the animal skin, got up slowly and entered the house.

Qin Huan looked at Zhang Youyi's back, and the feeling of rejection surged into his heart again. Even Qin Huan could feel Zhang Youyi's estrangement.

Although they are nominally Taoist couples, they seem to have a gap in their hearts.

These thoughts were soon suppressed by Qin Huan. He looked at the bright world and closed his eyes again.

According to what the animal skin says, it is normal to feel this pressure, and then we should be accepted by this pressure. Only in this way can we really borrow the power of the wilderness of heaven and earth.

Soon, Qin Huan felt the majestic power between heaven and earth again, and the pressure was on his mind again.

This time, Qin Huan did not open his eyes, but tried to integrate his mind into the power of famine. Only by accepting the recognition of the power of famine can he use the power of famine.

Qin Huan put aside all his thoughts and could not help imagining that he was a part of the power of famine

I don't know how long it took until Qin Huan completely forgot everything and turned into a part of the famine force, Qin Huan suddenly felt something, and he opened his eyes fiercely.

This is

Qin Huan found that he was no longer in Anping Town, but in a hazy space. In this space, there was an ancient altar, on which there was an altar with an ancient lamp on it.

"Would you like to sacrifice the spirit?" an old voice echoed in Qin Huan's mind.

sacrifice!

Although it was mentioned in the animal skin, Qin Huan always felt that the sacrifice was not a good thing.

But if you are in the five wastelands, you can't hold the power of the wastelands without sacrificing the spirits.

Although Qin Huan didn't know what the power of famine was, what he knew was that if he wanted to make achievements in the five wilderness areas, he must master the power of famine.

Because, controlling the power of famine can greatly increase one's strength.

Without much hesitation, Qin Huan chose to sacrifice the spirit and said, "I am willing to sacrifice the spirit."

"Light the barren lamp with your own soul!" said the old voice.

Qin Huan walked slowly towards the altar. Somehow, Qin Huan felt that he was a divine soul, and he didn't know how to condense it.

This world is full of too many doubts.

Soon, Qin Huan came to the altar and looked at the old oil lamp. He hesitated a little. According to what the animal skin said, he condensed his spirit into a flame and lit the old oil lamp.

Qin Huan was surprised that there was a figure sitting in the burning flame of the oil lamp after the fire of the spirit lit the oil lamp.

Take a closer look, this figure is yourself.

While Qin Huan was looking, a dark cloud suddenly appeared over the oil lamp.

When Qin Huan looked up in doubt, the oil lamp soared into the dark cloud. At the moment when the oil lamp flew in, Qin Huan saw countless oil lamps floating in the dark cloud

What the hell is this?

What is a barren lamp?

"Nine broken lives can be named!" with the voice of the old, a bright light flew out of the dark cloud and into Qin Huan.

Nine cripples?

Can it be registered?

Qin Huan was full of fog. When he wanted to ask what he meant, he found himself back in Anping town.

Can it be registered?

Qin Huan quickly closed his eyes and looked inside. He was surprised to find a bright bead in the Dantian.

The bead is very small, only the size of a grain of rice, but it emits a bright light and looks very mysterious.

"Is it recognized by the wasteland now?" Qin Huan slowly opened his eyes and looked ahead. He hesitated a little. He closed his eyes again and sank into the wasteland power of heaven and earth.

Trying to arouse the barren power of the whole world.

"Buzz!"

When Qin Huan sank into the heaven and earth, his mind moved. The desolate force filled the whole heaven and earth suddenly surged into Qin Huan's body, and finally gathered in the bright beads the size of rice grains in the Dantian.

Just as the power of heaven and earth poured into Qin Huan's body, the priest who meditated quietly opened his eyes and looked at the direction where the power of heaven and earth flowed into Qin Huan like a hundred rivers returning to the sea.

The priest's eyes filled with emotion: "such a movement should be above the name."

"Up to now, there is only that place where Xuanyuan's early blood can be preserved, and there is the power of the abyss in his body." the priest whispered to himself.

"Such a person is destined to be unusual. Anping town can have a good relationship with him, which is the creation of the five ethnic groups. My task is to guard this place and ensure that the blood of the five ethnic groups continues. I don't care about anything else." the priest slowly closed his eyes.

In the following time, when Qin Huan fully realized the power of famine, he spent the rest of his time practicing knives.

With the passage of time, the bright beads in Qin Yudan's field are getting bigger and bigger. He has more and more power to attract heaven and earth, and his strength is also becoming stronger.

This day, less than three days from the next hunting.

Qin Huan opened his eyes from the power of understanding famine, but saw Zhang Youyi sitting aside, fiddling with a set of rattan armor.

"Wake up? Let's try the rattan beetle. If there's anything inappropriate, I'll correct it!" Zhang Youyi picked up the rattan beetle and whispered.