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On the dungeon, the smell of killing and blood gradually dissipated.

In addition, before this place was set up by the great sage, the horrible atmosphere just disappeared in a flash, and did not spread to other places of Heilong mountain temple.

The most important thing is that the dungeon is a forbidden area. In addition to the monthly assessment of registered disciples, there are also times when spirit beasts need to be used, which are basically closed. On weekdays, there are not many disciples of the black dragon mountain temple near at all.

Under the hot eyes of the saints, Qin Sheng sat with his knees crossed and adjusted his breath.

After a quarter of an hour, three quarters of an hour, or even an hour, Qin Sheng still closed his eyes.

"How long does it take to adjust the breath?"

All saints began to be unhappy, especially Qiu Feng's little saint, whose face became more and more gloomy.

"Don't be impatient. Qin Sheng dare not fool the saints even with a hundred courage." At this time, tengyang is like the salute of the saints.

Soon, two hours, three hours passed, Qin Sheng still closed his eyes tightly. If not for the saints to feel that his breath was even long, he thought he was dead!

"This son also takes himself seriously and waits for our saints here!" Qiu Feng can't hold his breath at last. He is ready to wake Qin Sheng up!

"Hu ~ ~"

at this time, Qin Sheng opened his eyes, which were cold and bright, and there was a faint flash of imperial breath between his eyebrows.

This is not the breath of blood, but the noble breath from the soul, which is more precious than blood.

After all, blood can be plundered or even copied, and soul is unique to each one.

The sudden transformation made Qiang Ru Qiu Feng startled. He was very suspicious. What's the matter with this son? Is he not a descendant of the emperor?

However, this breath just disappeared between the lightning and flint. After Qiu Feng had another look, Qin Sheng became ordinary again and stretched himself.

"I'm sorry to have kept you waiting. My alchemy is a little wonderful. It's hard to use it if my mind is not working." Qin Sheng explained with a smile.

In fact, my heart was sighing. Under the hot eyes of the saints, I slept for three hours. I really slept soundly.

Of course, Qin Sheng can only express this idea in his heart. If he says it, there are so many little saints present, one person can slap him, and Qin Sheng will die ten times and eight times!

"Open up!"

Qin Sheng roared and his eyes became sharp again. He slapped the real furnace of Taiyi fiercely. The furnace opened and threw the little holy pill into the real furnace of Taiyi.

Taiyi real stove looks ordinary, and it has been damaged, rusted, and there are traces of blood on the surface.

"The fire is on!"

Qin Sheng opens his mouth and throws up a piece of fire, which falls into the real furnace of Taiyi.

"Boom!"

Taiyi real furnace suddenly had a violent vibration. The sealed little holy pill had a terrible shadow. It was a monster of sheep. Its horns were very sharp. I don't know what kind of treasure and miraculous medicine can make it into a small Holy Land!

The sheep demon wants to break the real furnace of Taiyi. Qin Sheng sneers, claps his hands, and then makes thousands of fingerprints. The holy lines are all over the furnace.

"Long Dawei, after the performance, it's your turn to work!" Qin Sheng did all this, and then he sent the message to long Dawei.

At this time, long Dawei was already in the inner part of Taiyi real furnace. He promised that as an artifact spirit, he would directly run Taiyi real furnace, and the terrible Taiyi real inflammation would directly wrap the little holy pill

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