Chapter 1127

Qin Shuang also left his mark on the other two banners. There were 1000 ghosts in each flag. Qin Shuang also threw a pill into the two banners. How could he put the three banners away. She had some resistance to this way of fighting ghosts, so she didn't want to pay any attention to it.

Qin Shuang once again entered the closed door.

Morning.

Sitting on the bed cross legged, running "Xuanwu Baodian", drawing a trace of extreme water aura, running the big Sunday, income Dantian, gradually, the number of cyclones has reached ten, is turning to liquid spiral period.

Afternoon.

Qin Shuang set up a sound insulation array in the room, then sat down on the chair, spread a piece of paper on the table, took out the spiritual pen, thought about it a little, consumed a great spirit, and wrote two words on the paper:

light thunder.

Then he pasted the paper in the center of his brow.

"Click..."

With a thunder, the power of thunder rushes into qinshuang's sea of knowledge. The monument of merit and virtue suddenly spins and suppresses the power of thunder. Then it leads to six thunders, which are shrouded in four water thunder beads, a demon tower and fog silk. Five thunders break the prohibition of thunder beads and Zhenyao tower, and one thunderbolt hardens the fog.

After ten breath, Qin Shuang shakes his head slightly. The power of this light thunder is too low. Although it can last ten breath, it has little effect on breaking prohibition or refining fog silk.

Pick up the pen, write down the word "thunder" on the paper, and then stick the paper on the eyebrow. This time only lasted five breath, but the effect was much better than light thunder. But Qin Shuang is still not satisfied. Again, he wrote down the word "thunder" on the paper, and then pasted the paper in the center of his eyebrows.

This time, it only lasted for one breath, but in that breath, a bright light in the sea of knowledge was dazzling, which made Qin Shuang's head buzzing and dizzy. If it wasn't for Gongde stele's suppression of thunder at the first time, Qin Shuang doubted whether his head would burst just now.

The time of this breath is different, and the effect is satisfactory. And Qin Shuang doesn't dare to increase thunder peak power. Thinking for a while, consumed two regiments of noble spirit, wrote down "thunder" two words, and then pasted in the eyebrow.

"Chi..."

Qin Shuang's nostrils are bleeding and her facial muscles are twisted. This time, jingleiweineng was doubled, and the time lasted for two breaths. The effect was very good, but qinshuang felt the pain in his head like a needle prick.

"Hoo..."

Qin Shuang let out a long breath.

"Finally, we can refine the fog silk. As long as we refine these fog silk to the extreme, we can break through the foundation. What we need to do now is to continuously quench the fog silk. The noble spirit consumed every afternoon can be replenished in the morning when practicing Xuanwu Baodian. "

In the evening.

Qinshuang is sitting on the chair, controlling the sharp blade of the string moon, dancing and circling in the narrow room

"Constant practice can make it smoother, but it's still raw. It seems that the root cause is not the third or the fourth

Another month has passed since Qin Shuang's selfless cultivation. In this month, Qin Shuang has condensed the fifth liquid spin, and the fog silk has also been quenched into two parts. Four Zhang's fog silk emits a brilliant light and six ordinary fog silk.

"There's six feet of fog left!"

At this time, she felt the power of knowing the sea. A kind of power of communication between heaven and earth came out from the four Zhang crystal clear fog silk. The four Zhang crystal clear fog silk seemed to have endless gravity, which made Qin Shuang absorb the energy of heaven and earth and gather the power of knowing the sea.

"If all the ten Zhang fog wires are quenched, the absorption speed will double!"

Early in the morning.

In his sleep, Qin Shuang was awakened by a loud noise, got up from the bed, pushed the door and went out. Meilin and Yang Ying are running down the aisle towards the deck.

"Merlin, what happened?"

Merlington stayed in shape, looked back and saw that it was Qin Shuang, so he waved: "the moon is endless, hurry up, we are on the outermost island."

Qin Shuang's eyes lit up and ran to the deck. When I came to the deck, I saw that there were many people on the deck. Qin Shuang, who came out late, couldn't get out of the boat. They had to put their feet behind the crowd and look into the distance.

The ship is heading for an island, and gradually qinshuang sees that there are many people on the pier of the island. About a quarter of an hour later, the ship came into the dock. The sailors on board began to get off the ship to replenish their provisions. However, they are not allowed to disembark.

Since they were not allowed to disembark, some people lost interest after watching for a while. The people in front of them went back to the room, while the people behind them were close to the side of the boat. Finally, it was Qin Shuang's turn to stand on the side of the boat and look at the wharf.

"A lot of these people on the dock look like mortals!" Dong Baichuan said softly.

"Of course." The ancient spring and Autumn Annals said: "a monk is different from a warrior. Anyone can practice martial arts, but not everyone can become a monk. To become a monk, you need spiritual roots."Qin Shuang's eyes swept across a man on the dock and said, "those people are not ordinary people. They also practice martial arts. It seems that this side does not exclude the cultivation of martial arts. "

"The martial arts are ordinary people here. The power of martial arts can't be compared with that of monks. If it wasn't for the small number of people here, I'm afraid we would have fought back against the militarists. " Merlin said faintly.

"The status of the warrior here is very low, isn't it?" Looking at the warrior acting as a force on the wharf, Qi said.

"The accomplishments of the martial arts here are not high. They should be the high-level skills of the mainland without martial arts. Maybe they are all practicing Huang level and Xuan level skills. But it's not bad. At least you can practice martial arts openly. On the other side of our warrior continent, the friars are going to be hunted down. " Dong Baichuan said in a deep voice.

"Why don't we get off the boat?" Qi Qi looks at the dock with some emotion.

Merlin sneered: "there are very few people who have Linggen. If you get off the ship, maybe you will be taken away by the family on the island and hidden. After the boat leaves, you have to join the family. There are all small families here. Would you like to join them? "

"Ah?" Qi Qi opened her mouth and let out a cry.

After watching for a while, they felt bored and went back to their rooms. Qin Shuang then put himself into the closed door practice.

Boring journey, boring cultivation, time flies, another month later.

Qin Shuang condenses the first Xuanshui gold elixir, and the fog silk has been tempered for five feet. In fact, Qin Shuang can speed up. Now she has adapted to thunder. She just wants to enhance the power of thunder, such as thunder Wanjun. With the strength of Qin Shuang, she can bear it, but the noise is too big, which is suitable for this small room. Moreover, Qin Shuang can also set up the spirit stone gathering spirit array, or enter the Zhenyao tower to practice, which will increase her cultivation speed by more than ten times. However, Qin Shuang doesn't know much about the friars, and is very strange to this ship, so she doesn't dare to reveal her family.

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