Chapter 157

Name:Soaring of Galaxia Author:Li Tian
This time, it took Qin Wushuang more than a month. During this period, Qin Wushuang spent almost all his spiritual power except going out to find food.

Qin Wushuang was careful. In the end, he found that he had indeed overcorrected. The absorbed spiritual power had long been thoroughly integrated by him, and there was no left at all.

This is different from the internal strength absorption of the acquired martial arts. The internal force absorption is almost 100% seamless, and there will be no loss.

However, the psychic power is different. In the process of absorbing the psychic power, there will be a great loss. When it is used, it will also take the initiative to eliminate those psychic powers that cannot be fused and excrete them through the pores.

In the end, if the integration is successful, about 23% can be used for their own use. In particular, the inner alchemy of spirit and beast itself does not fit well with the elixir field of human beings. If the attribute of spiritual power is excluded, I'm afraid it will be more difficult to absorb. 20% of the spiritual power that can be integrated has been quite successful.

After more than a month of isolation, Qin Wushuang felt that he had taken another step on the road of Chu Lingwu. He knew that this was related to absorbing spiritual power twice, but more importantly, he had a lot of roundness in the cooperation between several skills.

Out of the cave, Qin Wushuang only felt that his steps were much lighter. When he breathed, he also felt very happy. He could almost feel the pulse of Lingxiao's main pulse.

He knows that this is an improvement in realm. Had it not been for the continuous improvement of his realm, his induction to the fluctuation of spiritual power would never have been so clear and subtle.

"It seems that what master said is very reasonable. Although there are only four major realms in Lingwu realm. But in each realm, there are many small realms, almost every step. If you cross a barrier, you can clearly feel your improvement. This doesn't even require enemy detection. Through their own perception of nature, they can also know one or two! Congenital is congenital, which is impossible for those who acquire martial arts to imagine... "

Qin Wushuang recalled that since he was born, everything seemed like a dream, and the color of the whole world seemed more beautiful, which made him greedy to grasp, learn and absorb every day.

I don't even have time to aftertaste and summarize this journey.

"But I don't know what's going on at home in the past two months?" Qin Wushuang thought of his family in Baiyue, and a warm current sprang up in his heart. Stirring in my heart.

"And the retest of the martial arts children's trial, but I don't know how the martial arts children in Baiyue country perform? Don't be too disappointing. Otherwise, even if the top-grade is given the position of the country, I'm afraid it's not very stable. " Qin Wushuang thought, involuntarily still some concern.

He comes from Baiyue country, and he is also from Baiyue country. Baiyue country is his hometown. I hope everything in his hometown is good, which is also people's normal psychology.

"Now it's only more than a month before Laba Festival. After staying in the main vein of Lingxiao for nearly two months, I might as well go to a strange place again and have a long experience. "

With this in mind, Qin Wushuang decided to take another walk and get familiar with the terrain. All the way north, unconsciously, Qin Wushuang's moving direction went towards the Lingyun main peak.

After walking for a moment, he seemed to realize that in his subconscious mind, he seemed to be a little unfair about not becoming a core disciple. Deep in my heart, I still yearn for Lingyun's main peak.

After walking for two days, Qin Wushuang found that there were more and more Xingluo hall disciples along the way. At first, Qin Wushuang suppressed his innate breath. He doesn't want to look too different. After all, there are not many advanced disciples.

Only the core disciple of Lingyun's main peak cultivation is the congenitally accumulated class.

However, after walking for two days, he found that low-key also had the disadvantages of low-key. Some senior disciples kept talking up, and many obviously didn't have any good intentions.

For such people, Qin Wushuang naturally doesn't mind giving them a lesson and letting them get away.

Turn around a mountain depression and look to the north. The mountain peak that towered into the clouds is the core of the whole Lingxiao mountain - Lingyun main peak!

Lingyun Lingyun, as the name suggests, is the momentum of Lingyun, standing in the sky!

This momentum, just looking at it, can give people a feeling of towering mountains. It is indeed magnificent and makes people look up.

Qin Wushuang smiled and said, "it seems that the world in Lingyun's main vein is the most wonderful place for the young generation of Xingluo hall. After the year-end assessment, I will enter the Lingyun main vein. Within ten years, I will become the leader of the young generation in the Xingluo hall! "

Ten years later, Qin Wushuang was only 27 years old. That was a golden age!

Just thinking, I suddenly felt that there was a breath fluctuation in the nearby woods. This breath was obviously not innate, but it was the top strength the day after tomorrow.

Qin Wushuang thought and felt secretly. There were three people in total. Everyone is the peak of the day after tomorrow, but none is congenital.

These three people, obviously deliberately hiding their bodies and suppressing their breathing.

But for the congenital strong, even if they hide ten times more, they can hide in the visual sense at most. There are too many ways for congenital experts to find them.

Whether it's hearing, or the tactile feeling of innate psychic power, or smell, they can easily find their hiding place.

Qin Wushuang knows that this is probably the kind of high-level disciple of Xingluo Hall who has evil intentions and evil intentions.

I couldn't help thinking of the master's admonition - there is competition among any disciples in the Xingluo hall, including martial brothers of the same vein. Because resources are rare, once there is any natural material and local treasure, it is likely to compete with the same door. At that time, you must try your best to seize it, not humility. Xingluo hall does not advocate the same door killing, but it pays attention to the respect of a strong man. You have the strength, just rob. As long as you don't kill your fellow disciples, any means are allowed! Remember, four words - do your part!

This warning is straightforward enough. Just chew carefully, it is obvious that there are more obscure things to read.

That is, even if you hide something on your body, if the same door covets it, you can still block and rob. As long as you don't kill you, block and rob are allowed.

Respect the strong!

This is the survival law of Xingluo hall. To be exact, this is even the general law of Tianxuan continent. Whether Qin Wushuang was in Donglin Town, later rose to the Baiyue king family, or now entered the Xingluo hall, he can clearly understand this.

Last time, master Tan Zhongchi took him to rush into Jiyin mountain. That experience was really profound. The arrogant extreme Yin old monster didn't even dare to fart in front of the master. He was as clever as a sheep. He didn't plagiarize and bully in Donglin town at all.

At that moment, the principle of respecting the strong has been interpreted incisively and vividly.

It's the law that can turn an arrogant bully into a docile little sheep!

Although Qin Wushuang noticed that the three people had bad intentions, he didn't expose them, but walked forward. Along the way, he has met such people for several times.

"Cough... The younger martial brother in front."

A greeting rang out from behind him. When they saw Qin Wushuang leave, they all swept out together, showing a triangular circle around Qin Wushuang.

"Call me?" Qin Wushuang smiled and asked with a smile.

"Is there anyone else here?" One of the horsefaced men had a trace of ridicule on the corners of his mouth. He looked up and down at Qin Wushuang. Seeing that he was young, he looked down on him. "Young martial brother, are you new?"

"Yes, I don't know what to call the three senior brothers. Who is the disciple of the elder in the hall?"

According to Qin Wushuang's calculation, generally these senior disciples are also disciples at the level of elders. Even if they are qualified to accept disciples, most of them can't enter the ranks of senior disciples. After all, the system of Xingluo hall is too strict.

There are eight Dharma kings under the main hall, and the elders and messengers in front of the hall are under the eight Dharma kings.

After the rotation of these people, they are deacons of all sizes.

"This boy, do you understand the rules?" Another fat man shouted in a low voice, "you're a junior brother. Of course you're the first to report yourself."

"Well, if I report to myself, but you don't report, I won't lose?" Qin Wushuang shook his head, "no report, no report."

The horse faced man smiled darkly: "it seems that you really don't understand the rules and are dishonest in front of senior brother. This is the taboo of Xingluo hall. According to the rules, you have to be cleaned up. For the sake of your youth, I can give you a chance to atone. "

Qin Wushuang laughed to himself. These three guys are really hateful. The rules of Xingluo hall?

When he entered the hall, the master assured him that the main hall Lord personally agreed. As long as he did not violate the three major principles mentioned by the main hall Lord, he didn't have to pay attention to all the door rules of the Xingluo hall.

This is the treatment that master Tan Zhongchi won after giving him a lot of saliva in order to take care of his cultivation.

Now these three guys with no eyes should follow the door rules, which naturally makes Qin Wushuang cry and laugh.

"But I don't know how the three senior brothers want me to make atonement?" In Qin Wushuang's tone, there was an imperceptible sneer and mockery.

Along the way, he kept suppressing, ignoring those fellow students with ulterior motives. But this one after another, he was really a little annoyed.

"It's very simple. First report to the school, and then hand over your good things. You have the right to buy the fare! As long as your things satisfy us, you can leave safely. Otherwise, you will have to suffer some piecemeal hardships! "

Qin Wushuang nodded slowly: "in that case, I'll do it. The family teacher's surname is tan, and Zun taboo is Zhongchi. "

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