Chapter 2173

Qin Ming took a deep breath and sank his spiritual power into the orb.

In an instant, he felt a terrifying suction force coming from the bead, pulling his spiritual force into it.

For a warrior, energy and spirit are his foundation.

If there is no mental power, the warrior will become demented.

Feeling this suction, Qin Ming resisted with all his might.

He didn't know if the mental power could come out after being sucked into it.

The mental power cannot be released, and the mild ones are seriously injured and unconscious, and it takes a long time to recover.

In severe cases, it becomes the dementia of the walking dead.

"I'm too adventurous. This is what the poisonous demon wants, and it was obtained from Yinzong thousands of years ago. There is a weirdness all over my body."

"How can I use my spiritual power to explore without even thinking about it?"

At this moment, Qin Ming remembered that according to legend, in other worlds, there are warriors who can directly attack other people's spiritual power.

Thinking of this, he became even more worried, and pulled desperately, but it didn't help at all.

In Qin Ming's regret, he entered a colorful space.

"what colour is this?"

Looking around, Qin Ming couldn't tell the color of the surrounding light.

It's not that his eyes have lost the ability to distinguish colors, but that he has never seen colors here before.

Red orange yellow green blue blue purple, all colors, it is not attached.

It looks so noble, yet low into the dust.

It seems that all changes in the world have nothing to do with it.

At this moment, an illusory figure appeared in front of him.

He had no face, couldn't distinguish between men and women, and just stood there quietly.

"Could it be that you want to practice exercises or original skills?" Qin Ming's heart moved, and he focused on it.

He has also experienced this kind of thing before, being sucked into a space, and then passing on the exercises.

If the martial artist has a strong comprehension ability, he can learn the exercises.

If the martial artist has poor comprehension, it is very likely that the opportunity will be missed in vain.

Just like Mi Fufeng gave himself the Thick Earth Art last time, he didn't realize it at the time, and missed the opportunity in vain.

But this time to get this treasure, he worked hard and worked hard to get it.

Of course, he had to cheer up and concentrate on comprehending.

Qin Ming was ready to study in an instant.

But after waiting for a long time, there was no movement in the figure, and he was still standing there quietly. It seemed that from the beginning to the end, he planned to continue fighting like this.

"What's the situation?" Qin Ming scratched his hair, at a loss.

The treasure that the poisonous demons want to get with all their heart, can't be a figure standing like this?

"No!" Qin Ming stared at the figure, and suddenly felt that the figure was unusual.

Qin Ming was engrossed, carefully sensing the aura of the figure.

Suddenly, he suddenly felt trembling all over.

It was as if a thunderbolt struck his head, and a mysterious and mysterious feeling imprinted in his heart.

He didn't know why, but he comprehended a kind of exercise.

This exercise seemed to be common to him, and it suddenly appeared in his heart.

The name of the exercise is Guiyi, there is no written description, and there is no knowledge of martial arts, but Qin Ming knows it, and he knows it.

This is a very wonderful feeling, he has never experienced it before.

At this time, the figure had disappeared, and he also returned to the room.

Opening his eyes, a mysterious light bloomed from Qin Ming's eyes.

The ordinary orb in his hand was still held in the palm of his hand.

It has lost all its weight, and with a light touch, it turns into powder.