v8 Chapter 309： Restore strength

"Ok?"

Liu Feng's incomprehensible sigh, and immediately followed the eyes of Qin Shi, only to notice the position on the east side, there are two shadows of the shadow of the Qin stone thrown.

One person is undoubtedly Li Qi.

The other person is the general artisan.

Seeing the clear chill of the two, Liu Feng’s mouth glimpsed: "They are still ready to go on?"

"Oh, Liu Feng's big brother needs to understand that some people will always feel that I am a waste that only relies on external forces before I can be defeated by myself."

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Qin Shi mouth smirked and took a sigh of coldness. Even after regaining his gaze, he tightened his black robe and straightened out: "Just, they don't know, they provoke me, it will be a nightmare that will never go away."

Hey!

The inexplicable chill is spreading in my heart.

In a short moment, a touch of invisible killing was concealed in the dust sand, and Liu Feng’s forehead was actually sweating.

"What a terrible guy..."

After a long silence, Liu Feng erased the sweat from his forehead, and his heart’s view of Qin Shi was sublimated again.

......

When the people returned to the tent, the dusk had gone.

The misty moonlight dissipated through the wind and sand, and it seemed a bit mysterious in this night.

In a tent, a teenager in a black robe sits on his knees, and his body flies with a light fluorescent, like a firefly in the jungle, when it is hidden in the black robe.

The teenager fell into the cultivation of selflessness in the firefly of the stars.

His chest has regular undulations. Every time there is undulation, there is fluorescence in the clear space between the heavens and the earth, and the entrance to the cavity, which merges with the thick blood and flows into Dantian.

Abdominal dantian, halo, the center of a clear and transparent Lingjing has long been absent, and the rich and powerful spiritual power is vast.

Around the Lingjing, there are nearly a thousand mysterious runes.

The rune is in the shape of a bottle, and the central crystal is lifted. A golden rune contains a lot of spiritual power, which transpires in the hot interweaving, like the spirit crystal to transport nutrients.

During the day, the spiritual power input by the ancient squad in the country is swept away in the nine veins, and the spiritual power in the runes complements each other, constantly promoting the closed pores.

In a blink of an eye, the pores of 100,000 million are all open, Qin Shi tightly closed the black cockroaches to feel the subtle changes in the body, with the rain and rain to adjust the refreshing temperament, can be described as half-boiled.

boom!

Suddenly, thousands of layers of swells were rolled up in the bunker outside the tent, and a touch of golden starlight rolled up the dust to form a hurricane, covering the tent.

"what happened?"

Sudden changes alarmed people who were drinking not far away. Liu Feng quickly put down the glass and mistakenly thought that someone was looking for something to rush out of the tent.

But when he got out of the tent, he was shocked.

I saw that in a desert not far away, a sandstorm like a dragon sucking water came in and wrapped the tent where Qin Shi was.

Liu Feng and others who ran out of the tent, faintly able to sense the pressure of the dust in the tent, crushing the sand and gravel into powder.

"What kid is this kid doing?"

The wind and sand that rolled up became more and more turbulent, and the movements and excitement were extremely exaggerated. Li Qi, Liu Tingting, Qi Art, Qingyun, all of them were alarmed.

They rushed out of the tent and looked at the sand and dust that was rolling in it. In the silent scorpion, they showed some movement at the same time, aiming at the center of the sandstorm.

"Who is this? Did you make such a big move?"

"This spiritual power... is the king's spiritual environment?"

"Who is it? Is it Liu Feng?"

Some prisoners feel that this spiritual power can not help but some scalp numbness, even the strange artemisia and Qingyun look at each other, are some jealous fists.

The low prisoners whispered, Li Qi, Qi Art, Qingyun, and Liu Tingting, and suddenly they were shocked.

"It's him?"

Miao Man’s petite body trembled, and Liu Tingting’s first shouting could not help but the clear apricot eyes accompanied the cold wind through the sand and fell on one of the black robe figures.

In her delicate, even climbing is hot.

Li Qi and Qi Hao were shocked at the same time, and the fist squeaked: "Is Shi Qin?"

The tiger's torso under the blue armor trembled, and the face of the artemisia was cold and clear, and it was unwilling and unbelievable.

He clearly remembers that Qin Shi, who was only a few days ago, was not able to seal the spiritual environment. In less than seven days, the latter’s cultivation has already surpassed him.

How can this be accepted?

"He is breaking through?" Qingyun opened his mouth and suddenly realized that why Gongsun Yan would let him pay special attention to this stone Qin.

"It’s a enchanting..."

Liu Feng touched the cold sweat of his forehead and couldn't help but smile.

boom!

Suddenly, the remnant clouds of Jiuyi are pervasive.

There was a loud thunder in the raging dust.

Daddy, a pair of dark black squats like black holes in the night sky, like the sinking dragons in the nine deep abyss, the clear cold currents rushing out, making the sands rippling.

Bang!

Immediately, a loud bang, the sand between the earth cracked open a hundred meters gully, like a spider web spread.

The black robe was sizzled by the hurricane, and Qin Shi sat firmly in it.

He opened his eyes and swept a circle, pinching his fist and applying a long-lost filling to the whole body, and the skin was stained with dirty and viscous liquid.

"Oh, in the early days of Wang Ling’s realm, have all of them been restored?" His mouth was full of strength and his mouth was slightly raised, and a deep arc of anger rose.

He can feel it, and the spiritual power flowing through the body at this time is even stronger than it used to be. This is thanks to the ancient squad.

Regaining strength can not help but make his heart full of joy.

But without waiting for the whole body to be carried out, the dust storm of the anger gradually dissipated, and he could not help but frown and watched a circle with vigilance.

I saw that hundreds of pairs of eyes stared at him with a straight eye, as if I found the New World as strange.

"Big brother, you are so handsome!"

Followed by, a scream like a pig, echoed in the ear of Qin Shi, making his eardrum slightly painful.

After rubbing his ears, Han Zi has been like a fur-skinned dog, holding the thigh of Qin Shi.

Looking down at Hanzi, Qin Shi mouth twitched involuntarily, but in the process the surrounding atmosphere gradually eased a lot.

Artemisia argyi and Qingyun took the lead in returning to God and yelled at the people around them: "Don't look at it, hurry back to rest, Minger rushed back to the dungeon early in the morning!"

Hearing the drive of the two, many prisoners were reluctant to aim at Qin Shi and looked at them again. In the end, they were still in the hearts of An Nai, and returned to their tents.

Li Qi turned around at the end, and Yu Guang went to Qin Shi, and he flashed the cold light in his scorpion aiming at Qin Shi.

The faint murderous surviving, Qin Shi, who recovered his strength, immediately noticed that he followed Li Qi’s gaze, and in the short-term confrontation, the latter returned to the tent.

Not far from Qin Shi, Liu Feng walked over to his side and photographed him on the shoulder: "It seems that he is not ready to give up."

"Oh, it’s not him who is in trouble." Qin Shi shrugged and smiled in disapproval.

When I heard the sound, Liu Feng smashed, and suddenly there was a blush in his vision. A shy fascinating eye was thrown at the place where the two were.

Next to the tent 100 meters away, Liu Tingting was wrapped in a thin prison uniform, and she was rushing to Qin Shi to sing the people's fiery eyes.

Feeling this gaze, Liu Feng suddenly realized: "The trouble is the peach blossom."

"Don't ridicule me, this kind of woman can't help." Qin Shi smiled and shook his head, and immediately put one hand on Liu Feng's shoulder, and Liu Tingting's eyes intertwined, followed: "Tonight, I live with you." Then, go and huddle with Han Tsai."

Upon hearing this, Liu Feng’s fortitude was stunned, and he was immediately climbed by pain. When he just wanted to retort, he looked back and saw that Qin Shi had disappeared.

A sneak rush, Qin Shi got into the tent of Liu Feng early, waving a dark golden spiritual enchantment outside the tent.

Looking at the tent that was occupied, Liu Feng slammed for a while, and spit out a word: "Rely!"

No, he had to squeeze into a tent with Han.

One night's time is basic.

......

The moon falls and the morning sun is scattered.

Early in the morning, Artemisia and Qingyun began to gather prisoners ready to return to the dungeon.

The way back is not the same as the way to come. It is a trail.

In the desert by the West, there is a dark jungle, this jungle is dark and strange, occupying thousands of miles.

Walk along the outer edge of the jungle and have a short road to the dungeon.

When passing through the jungle, Qin Shi's brows could not help but frown, and the side eyes looked through the fallen branches and leaves, and looked at the end.

I don't know why, he always feels the strangeness in this jungle. This kind of difference stems from the deep cry in his heart, which is creepy.

It seems that there are ghosts here.

Realizing this, he photographed Han Zi’s question next to him: “Han Zi, what is this place?”

"Big, big brother, are you not Zhīdào?"

When I heard this, Han Zi opened his mouth like a damn, and immediately took a forehead and said: "Oh, I forgot, you came from the northern region!"

"Say it!"

"This is a ridiculous jungle. The eastern region is famous for its strangeness. Even the masters of the mysterious spirits will not enter easily." Han Zi’s nervous explanation.

"The ridiculous jungle?"

Qin Shi stunned, and immediately tightened his nose and thought about it. When he was in conflict with the jailer, he seemed to have heard the rest of the prisoners.

"It turned out to be a ridiculous jungle In retrospect, Qin Shi suddenly nodded and nodded. No wonder the prisoners were full of horror. This place is indeed a bit strange.

Han Zi glanced at it and looked at it. Then, "Well, but in the ridiculous jungle, there is a kind of grass called Gathering, which can heal the soul."

"Cure the soul?"

"Well, so there is a huge magical effect on repairing the ancient squad. Whenever the three-month-old scorpion will randomly pick 50 prisoners, then enter the ridiculous jungle to find the meditation, if you can find it and come back alive. , you can get forgiveness..." Han Zi’s words are cautious.

Get this response, Qin Shi's cracked mouth: "Well? Isn't that good?"

"No, no one wants to be selected..." At this time, in front of Liu Feng, the angled face reveals an unprecedented dignity.

Qin Shi smashed: "Why?"

"Because no one has ever come back alive."