Chapter 114

The demons looked at the two pills glittering with colorful light floating in the air, and their inner shock was hard to describe.

He really made the second-order medicine!

At this time, Luo Ze could not close his mouth with a smile, and Chen Lao also had a smile in his eyes. They always appreciated Qin Xuan very much. Similarly, Qin Xuan never let them down.

At this time, Taishan's look at Qin Xuan also eased down. Unexpectedly, this human boy who doesn't look very outstanding has such ability to refine the second-order magic medicine at one time, which really surprised him.

"Qin Xuan, I didn't expect you to be so powerful. I'm convinced." Talon was so surprised that his chin was about to fall off, he swallowed his saliva and said.

Qin Xuan flashed a cunning idea in his eyes and joked: "now we don't have to compete for colorful Xuan Ganoderma lucidum. We can also maximize the efficacy. Isn't it killing two birds with one stone?"

All the demons laughed. If they had a grudge against Qin Xuan before, they would be under the pressure of youth and old after all There, they had to accept Qin Xuan's existence, but at this time, that trace of disaffection completely disappeared.

"Qin Xuan, I have an idea. I need your help." The young man's eyes showed a deep meaning and slowly opened his mouth.

Qin Xuan looked at qinglao and seemed to understand something. He smiled and said, "if I guessed right, you should want me to help you refine other miraculous drugs into pills?"

When the young man heard the speech, a flash of brilliance flashed in his beautiful eyes, and then his face became solemn and dignified. "Yes, although there are many miraculous drugs in duanhun mountain, there are very few miraculous drugs at the level of Tiancai and Dibao. Of course, if you don't want to, I won't force it."

Qinglao's voice fell, and all the demons looked at Qin Xuan with an expectant look in their eyes.

Qin Xuan's eyes swept over the demons, and all kinds of thoughts flashed in his mind.

The young old man cured him of his injury, and asked Luo Ze and Chen Lao to carefully teach him practice, and even gave him natural materials and earth treasures unconditionally. Even if it was because of Huoer, but the kindness was there, how could he refuse?

Qin Xuan looked at the young man and said, "if the young man doesn't abandon the boy, I'm willing to have a try."

The words fell, and the young and old beauty finally showed a knowing smile on her face. She really didn't read Qin Xuan wrong.

Just now, in fact, it was also a test for Qin Xuan. If he refused, she would not allow Qin Xuan to find Huoer, but fortunately, Qin Xuan passed the test perfectly.

Many big demons were very excited at this time. The color of appreciation in Qin Xuan's eyes became more and more strong. Later, they unexpectedly bowed deeply to the young and old, and their expression was full of respect and admiration.

In the realm of youth and old people, ordinary natural materials and earth treasures have little effect on her, and she doesn't belong here. She must leave in the future. All she does now is just to break the spirits of the demons in the mountain.

Qin Xuan looked at this scene quietly, with slight waves in his heart. He had always thought that the monster was cruel, cold-blooded, cruel and ferocious. It was the embodiment of evil. Even if he was killed, he was worthy of death.

However, now his idea has undergone a subtle change. Maybe he has been wrong all the time.

Human beings have feelings, and monsters also have feelings. Even the feelings of many monsters are more pure and sincere than human beings, with less suspicion and framing. Once they are really recognized by them, they will be treated as the closest people.

Obviously, Qin Xuan has now entered the hearts of the demons. Even with racial surprise, he is still treated as a relative.

"If you have time, I can teach you the artistic conception of earth and power." Taishan looked at Qin Xuan and said.

Taishan did not directly say that he taught Qin Xuan the power of artistic conception, but that he taught when Qin Xuan had time. Although there were only minor differences, it showed his respect for Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan naturally felt the friendly meaning in Mount Tai's words, and immediately hugged his fist and said, "Qin Xuan, thank you for your love. If you are free, you must ask for the way from your predecessors."

"I'm good at Thunder mood. If you're willing to practice, you can come to me." In the crowd, a big man who seemed to be bathed in thunder shouted.

"If you are willing to practice the artistic conception of fire, you can come to me and teach it to you carefully." Another man said.

“……”

For a time, many big demons spoke and were going to teach Qin Xuan the power of artistic conception.

Most of them are third-order monsters, and even several are fourth-order beings. If they are placed in the human world, they are enough to form a super sect and become the existence looked up to by countless disciples. However, they are willing to teach one person personally. Once they spread out, they will shock countless people.

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Unconsciously, several months passed. During this period, Qin Xuan made great progress. Every day, many big demons taught him the power of artistic conception and solved the problems in practice.

After really teaching Qin Xuan, they gradually found that the talent of this human youth was completely beyond their imagination. It was like practicing demons. Many difficult problems that were difficult to explain needed only a little instruction, and he could quickly understand the mysteries, which made the demons full of praise and surprised him.

However, what is more amazing is his perception of the power of artistic conception. No matter what kind of artistic conception power, he only needs to show it in front of him and tell the characteristics of artistic conception power. He can understand it in a very short time. Even the young and the old are amazed.

In just a few months, Qin Xuan understood seven artistic conception forces: the artistic conception of sword, the artistic conception of wind, the artistic conception of earth, the artistic conception of force, the artistic conception of flame, the artistic conception of thunder and the artistic conception of illusion. Among them, the artistic conception of sword and the artistic conception of earth have entered the level of transformation, and other artistic conceptions only stay in the initial state.

When Tailong learned that Qin Xuan had practiced so much artistic conception power, he didn't have much look fluctuation. He just said carelessly: "he is my brother of Tailong. It's normal to have such talent!"

During his practice, Qin Xuan refined many elixirs of Tiancai and Dibao level for the demons. Although they were not refined successfully every time, the success rate was still high, which was shocking.

At the same time, he didn't fall behind the cultivation of martial arts realm and array. His cultivation successfully entered the eighth floor of Kaiyuan realm, and the array has been improved a lot. He can summon five rosefinches, and his progress can be called amazing speed.

On this day, Qin Xuan came to an extremely vast jungle. The dense fog shrouded the whole jungle, with a faint sense of mystery, as if covered with a thin veil, making people unable to see the scene inside.

This place is a misty forest. It is located in the very depths of brokenhead mountain. It is a very dangerous place with numerous dangers. More accurately, there are monsters that are not under the jurisdiction of brokenhead mountain!

There seems to be a space passage hidden in the fog swamp, and Demons and beasts from other regions often come here across the space, because the fog swamp is an extremely ancient place that has changed over countless years, in which danger and opportunity coexist and are extremely mysterious.

At first, only a few demon youth came here to look for opportunities and take this place as a place for trial. Gradually, the existence of fog swamp was made public. Later, it became a place for many demon youth to compete. More and more demon Tianjiao with extraordinary talent came here to prove themselves.

Qin Xuan's visit to Misty swamp this time also obeys the arrangement of the young and the old. He can not only exercise his ability, but also meet the excellent young people of other demon families.

"Qin Xuan!" A loud and powerful voice came from a distance. Qin Xuan's eyes flashed and looked in a direction. It turned out that it was Tailong running.

"Why are you here?" Qin Xuan's eyes were slightly frozen and asked suspiciously.

Talon showed a mysterious smile and said with a smile: "I heard the elders say that you came to the misty forest, so I followed you quietly. You must take me this time!"

"Fog swamp is a very dangerous place. Do you really want to go in?" Qin Xuan asked with some uneasiness.

When Talon heard the speech, he was a little unhappy. He patted his chest and said confidently, "you know my strength. Don't you believe it?"

Qin Xuan thought about it. Tailong has also made a lot of progress in this period of time. After taking colorful Xuan Ganoderma lucidum, he directly reached the peak of the second-order monster. Coupled with his terrible body and strength, few people can suppress fighting in the same territory. Moreover, he entered the fog swamp this time to meet other demon geniuses. It may be good to take him.

"OK, let's go in together." Qin Xuan looked at Tai Long and said with a smile.

"Just in time, I also want to see what level the talents of other races have reached. I believe you and I can absolutely suppress the whole audience with our joint efforts!" Talon laughed happily, as if he didn't know how arrogant his words were.

Qin Xuan looked at talon and smiled so uninhibited that a trace of emotion suddenly came into his heart.

Once upon a time, he was as reckless and unrestrained as talon. However, the sacrifice of Ruoxi, the departure of Huoer and the deep sleep of burning old people made him understand a lot, a little less juvenile frivolity and added a lot of calm and old spicy.

However, at this time, the trace of arrogance and defiance deeply buried in Qin Xuan's heart seemed to be awakened, just like a lion sleeping for countless years. He raised his arrogant head a little and roared angrily, as if he wanted to break free from imprisonment and show his majesty!

"OK, you and I work together to break through the fog swamp with arrogant clouds that day!" Qin Xuan's juvenile nature seemed to be released. He laughed wantonly, his black hair danced, and his eyes were frivolous. His slender body showed a unique domineering spirit of the emperor, as if he wanted to look at the world!