Chapter 633

Out of the fox son, other people are also suspicious, have a kind of strange idea - this best Dan medicine is not Qin Yichen's own refining, right?

No wonder they think so.

Before that, Qin Yichen showed four kinds of power, including the most mysterious soul field and the array power of demons.

So now Qin Yichen even has this kind of strength in alchemy. Doesn't it seem strange?

Seeing all the people, even the fairy maiden was shocked. Qin Yichen knew that he seemed to be in trouble again. Now he said, "this is what I got in a secret place, and I don't know it's the best pill."

Qin Yichen casually found an excuse.

Although the people here are worthy of Qin Yichen's trust, from the reaction of others, he can see that the pills he made seem very different, and he dare not be too casual.

If the news goes out carelessly, some shameless old monsters will arrest him and imprison him for alchemy. He has no place to cry.

"Fortunately, this is not your refining, otherwise my heart will be crushed and collapsed by you."

Fox mei'er patted her chest, the huge twin peaks surging, the eyes of the people looking straight.

Other people also think that true practitioners need the confidence to win when they sail against the current. If they are hit by others, they may even worry that they will be defeated, and their strength will never be improved in their lifetime.

Although people believed what Qin Yichen said, the ethereal Saint still looked at Qin Yichen, her eyes twinkled bright.

After that, they did not say more, but began to meditate.

Before fighting against immortal Bingfeng, their consumption was not much worse than Qin Yichen's, and even the ethereal saints were all injured. They didn't dare to delay until they were sure of the danger behind.

Originally, Luo Bing wanted to absorb the ice of immortality here. She also knew that this ancient immortal inheritance place was extremely dangerous and wanted to improve her strength, but Qin Yichen stopped her.

It can be said that it is a major event to absorb the immortal ice. It must be cultivated to the peak state in Luobing, and at the same time, Qin Yichen protects the Dharma. It is the best place to refine in a place with strong ice attribute.

And here, obviously, is not the right place.

Just as people meditate and adjust their breath, there are waves of space coming from the void, a black vortex looming.

In the middle of the black whirlpool, there is a Golden Shadow floating in it.

Virtual shadow looks like a palace, resplendent, but are covered by the vortex, can only vaguely see, see unreal, it seems that there is no such void.

Looking at the looming golden palace, everyone's eyes become fiery at this moment.

The front is just a guard array, but inside, it seems that it is the real place for ancient immortals to inherit.

Time goes by quietly. There are four colors of aura whirlpool behind Qin Yichen who sits cross legged. The aura of his whole body is in ancient swing. With a layer of light green light flowing, his injured body is almost repaired at the speed visible to the naked eye.

With the recovery of the injury, Qin Yichen's momentum is also strong, and waves of breath are rolling in his body.

Many people in this scene are tongue tied. I can't believe that this is the movement brought by the cultivation of a monk in his infancy.

After a stick of incense, Qin Yichen finally restored his strength to the peak state.

Even Qin Yichen has a feeling that he is more powerful than before he was injured, and his use of the field will become more proficient.

Of course, there is no way to use the terrifying field array again. After all, Qin Yichen doesn't have the Lingyu as the medium of the array.

"How are you doing?"

Qin Yichen asked.

"No problem."

The ethereal Saint opens her mouth first, while Fox mei'er and wild dragon also grow up with great momentum.

After all, several of them are all experts at the peak of the Mahayana period. Naturally, they recover very quickly. In addition, they all have their own secrets, so they have recovered long ago, just waiting for Qin Yichen.

"Let's go then."

Qin Yichen's momentum was like a rainbow. He didn't deliberately send out momentum, but his rich blood was still around him, like a giant dragon.

With this indomitable momentum, Qin Yichen stepped into the black vortex.

Other people are also in a hurry to keep up, but their faces are very dignified.

As soon as he stepped into the whirlpool, Qin Yichen felt a strong suction, which was very similar to that when he entered the Jizhen medicine garden.

The moment is like eternity. Qin Yichen doesn't know how long later, he feels that his eyes are bright. Then Qin Yichen finds himself in a vast white space, and Luo Bing is gone.

Qin Yi Chen in the heart a sudden, "poke, how to return a responsibility?"

Qin Yichen has a bad premonition. If he wants to get inheritance, it won't be everyone's test, will it?

Weng Zixuan and Qin Yichen are not worried, but Luo Bing and Murong Zi are worried. After all, the strength of the two girls is too low.

"Was it because I didn't have a keepsake that I was sent out alone?"

Qin Yichen guessed that if he wants to inherit it, he must have a keepsake.

And he has no other Keepsake except the changeable spirit, but the next moment, Qin Yichen knows that he is wrong.

This space is very mysterious, seems to be suspended in the void, the ground is white, stepping on it is like stepping on cotton.

In the middle of the white earth, there is a bright golden light.

"This is --"

Qin Yichen's eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes penetrated and finally saw that the golden light was a huge stone tablet.

The stone tablet is very heavy, only one foot high, but it gives people a feeling of being as heavy as a mountain. The stone tablet is engraved with mysterious and complicated runes, emitting a vast and simple atmosphere.

On the stone tablet, each character is shining, and each character is hanging like a star.

Qin Yichen just read the first four words, careful liver can't help jumping.

"Changeable spirits?"

Qin Yichen was ecstatic.

I didn't expect that this was the skill of changing spirits. Qin Yichen was able to break through the array of ancient immortals. The biggest reliance was the sea of souls cultivated by changing spirits.

Qin Yichen is very clear about the power of the changeable spirits. Before he practiced the changeable spirits, he thought that the jade slips only recorded fragments, because there were only cultivation methods on them, but there were too few attacks on the soul.

Qin Yichen didn't believe in such a powerful soul cultivation method. There would be no powerful attack method.

How can Qin Yichen not be surprised to see this huge stone tablet now? It must be that there is an attack method on it.

Of course, the most important thing is that the jade slips must be just a brand. It's certainly not as good as the method on the genuine stone tablet.

The reason why many powerful people are not afraid of others' learning is that the genuine ones are often branded with spirit and have the most original flavor. When they practice, they will not go astray.

A thousand readers, a thousand Hamlets, practice is also the truth.

The same skill, in the eyes of different people, has different strength, because everyone's understanding is different.

Unless that person is gifted, brilliant, and beyond the original, the most primitive power is often the strongest.

Qin Yichen just looked at it, and he was sure that the skill recorded on the stone tablet was the purest one. Even this kind of skill might have the original flavor, which brought incomparable benefits to his cultivation.

"Boom!"

Qin Yichen just stepped forward, the golden light suddenly broke out, the breath of flood and famine poured out like a torrential flood, and the vast pressure was like the suppression of the sky.

"Click."

Although the ground where Qin Yichen stood was like cotton, it exploded at the moment, and the rich law burst out a dazzling light.

Under the huge pressure, Qin Yichen's body, which is comparable to the spirit beast of Mahayana, split in an instant, and blood rushed out. The bones on his body were also compressed and squeezed together with a click.

"Ah, the physical field"

Qin Yichen sacrificed his physical field for the first time to fight against the pressure of terror.

When the body field was sacrificed, circles of black ripples surrounded Qin Yichen's skin. At this moment, even Qin Yichen's skin became black, and the whole person was like Shura, bursting out fierce and fierce.

"Click, click, click."

The invisible pressure, like mercury, penetrates all directions and acts directly on Qin Yichen through the weakness of the physical field.

It's just that after the cancellation of the soft sound field, this kind of pressure suddenly lightened a lot. Although it's still not what ordinary people can bear, it's a lot easier for Qin Yichen.

Knowing that the physical field is useful, Qin Yichen breathes a sigh of relief and takes another step. The pressure suddenly increases, but it is still within the range.

Qin Yichen understands that this should be the test of whether he can get the changeable spirit. Now he calms down and moves closer to the stone tablet.

Every step of Qin Yichen, the pressure will increase a lot, to the back, the weak place of Qin Yichen's physical field will collapse.

The physical field is the most powerful and powerful defense of the body refining monks, but not all positions have the strongest defense and some weak links.

For example, the joint position of the human body, there are some unimportant places, the defense of these places will be poor, and this kind of power is all pervasive, to defeat these weak positions.

Qin Yichen is anxious. If the physical field collapses, it will inevitably lead to a chain reaction. At that time, the whole physical field collapses. With Qin Yichen's strength, he can't bear this kind of pressure.

"Click - click"

Sure enough, with the collapse of those weak positions, the physical field is like a tarot card, constantly collapsing.

"The physical field is restored to me."

Qin Yichen's aura is ancient. His Qi and blood rush out, and the sky is red. He wants to repair the physical field.

Blood gas and pressure collision, Qin Yichen's blood gas almost into a red fog, instant evaporation of most.

The remaining part is to integrate into the physical field, trying to repair their own physical field.

But the speed of repair is much slower than the speed of collapse under pressure.

Qin Yichen hesitated. If he continued, even if he stayed still, the physical field would collapse, and there was no doubt that he would die, so the best way was to retreat.

But seeing the magnificent stone tablet not far away, Qin Yichen was not reconciled.

The physical field is constantly collapsing. Although it is also being repaired, it is a drop in the bucket.

"No, I can't retreat. Xiuzhen has been sailing against the current. If I don't advance, I will retreat. If I retreat now, how can I go further in the future?"

Qin Yichen eyes slowly firm up, fist suddenly clenched, in the face of such pressure, Qin Yichen is suddenly step forward.

"Click."

The physical field, which was originally at the end of the crossbow, broke up in an instant with Qin Yichen's coming forward, under the pressure of more than twice as great as before.