Xia Ming froze and said, "What kind of ghost is this Fengling Stone?"
"The Fenglingshiben system is also bad, so it can only be discovered by the host."
"..." Xia Ming was speechless for a while, and couldn't help but whisper: "I waited until I found out, and it is estimated that Fengling Stone has already been used. Isn't it a big loss at that time ..."
Xia Ming has a feeling of being a dog, which is just used to cheat his father.
Xia Ming thought about it, and then put away the Fengling Stone.
Xia Ming looked at the milky white piece he had obtained before, and Xia Ming thought for a while and secretly said, "Why use it to try cultivation?"
Thinking of this, Xia Ming sat cross-legged, then held the milky white piece in his hand, and the eight wasteful powers unfolded. As the eight wasteful airs unfolded, Xia Ming controlled the eight wasteful airs and began to absorb the milky white pieces.
Because of the peculiarity of the eight waste air, this milky white piece was quickly absorbed by Xia Ming. With the absorption, Xia Ming felt that the milky white piece quickly turned into vitality, and thus coarsely stored in his own body.
Every time he absorbs a point, Xia Ming feels strong in his vitality, which makes Xia Ming excited.
"What a strong milky white piece, this thing can be used for cultivation?"
Xia Ming was also surprised. If Liu Shengma Shou was still alive at this time, I'm afraid he would be even more surprised. He got this milky white piece a few years ago, which quickly improved his strength and his strength. There is a close relationship with the milky white pieces.
However, he absorbs this milky little piece of power for cultivation every day, and now it is only half used, but Xia Ming, the horrible absorption rate, if it continues like this, it is estimated that it can be completely absorbed in one hour.
As the milky white pieces become smaller, Xia Ming feels that the vitality in his body is also getting stronger and stronger, and then these vitality gradually transforms into the eight wastelands. Feeling the stronger eight wastelands, Xia Ming feels his Realm is progressing a little bit.
Yes, he is himself in the state of perfection of the yellow level, but now, after absorbing this milky little piece of strength, his strength has been promoted to a half-step level, only one step can be promoted to the early level of the level. .
However, this lingering stance, sometimes it seems to be crossing a heaven.
"call……"
The next moment, Xia Ming exhaled a deep breath, and a white mist was spit out by Xia Ming. Xia Ming looked at his body with joy, which made Xia Ming a little excited.
"Has half-step Xuan level? I'm afraid it won't take long before you can really be promoted to the beginning of Xuan level."
Thinking of Xuan level, even Xia Ming has an impulse. There is a big gap between the yellow level's completeness and the early stage of Xuan level. The reserve of this vitality alone is far worse than that.
If you can be promoted to the early stage of Xuan level, when you fight with Liu Shengma Shou, it is estimated that you will not be as embarrassed as before, or even seriously injured.
Xia Ming stretched his arms and then left the room. At this time Xia Ming came to Qin Ze's house door and knocked on the door. After Qin Ze opened the door, Xia Ming looked at Qin Ze and said, "Your How is the injury? "
"Fortunately, you should be able to recover after half a year of cultivation." Qin Zedao said.
"Six months?"
Xia Ming froze slightly, blurting out, "So long?"
Qin Ze couldn't help but said: "It's not long anymore. If I use the resources of Dragon Soul, my injury will be good for half a year. If I don't use their resources, it is estimated that it will be a year.
Xia Ming heard this, and then nodded. I didn't expect Qin Ze's injury was so serious. Thinking of this, Xia Ming said: "I have a small return to Dan here, which can help you recover quickly."
"Wait, Xiaohuan?"
Qin Ze heard the words, and hesitated, he couldn't help but ask: "But the Shaolin Temple's Xiaodandan?"
"Well, it should be."
Xia Ming wasn't sure if this little dandan was in Shaolin Temple, but just nodded.
"I rely on ..."
Qin Ze couldn't help but curse and hurriedly said, "Xia Ming, where did you get this little kid?"
"Pick this randomly."
"Picked ..."
Qin Ze's loss of mind for a while, your uncle, can you give me a try? I have lived for so many years, why haven't I found Xiao Huan Dan?
This is a small medicine, a holy medicine, although it is not as good as a big medicine, but with this medicine, you can recover from his injury in half a month.
It is conceivable how hegemonic the efficacy of this little dandan is.
But Xia Ming actually said that it was picked up, which made Qin Ze unable to vomit, but Qin Ze also knew that this young man must not have been picked up by Xia Ming, it must be Xia Ming's own. Xia Ming was able to take Xiao Huan Dan to heal him, which made Qin Ze extremely grateful. If he changed to another person, even if he owns Xiao Huan Dan, I am afraid that he may not be able to come out to heal people, right? However, he knows the efficacy of this small remedy. Anyone who takes the small remedy will be regarded as a life-saving remedy.
Critical moments will never be taken out.
Even, because this elixir, even the brothers, can turn their heads, it is conceivable how important this elixir is. Xia Ming can take it out at this time, and it can be seen that Xia Ming's trust in him, so Qin Ze Thank you so much.
If Qin Ze knew that Xia Ming had just eaten a big dan, he didn't know what he would think.
Xia Ming thought for a while and said solemnly, "Do you know the shrine?"
"shrine?"
When he heard these words, his face changed slightly, and he hurriedly asked, "What's going on?"
Xia Ming groaned a little, looked at Qin Ze, then took the note out and handed it to Qin Ze. After Qin Ze read the contents of the note, a face also became dignified, Qin Ze was furious: "These little devils are really uneasy."
"Yes……"
Xia Ming is also looking very heavy. This shrine is known to people all over the world and at the same time it is extremely reprimanded to this shrine. To put it bluntly, the existence of this shrine is for the worship of ghosts and gods. Each country has its own religion.
But the point is ... This little devil's shrine is worshipped by war criminals. When Xia Ming heard the news, he was a little angry.
Qin Ze looked somber and couldn't help asking: "Xia Ming, what are we going to do?"
Xia Ming glanced deeply at Qin Ze, his eyes flickered, and he condensed, "Dare you dare to do a big ticket."
"Large?" Qin Ze heard the words, looked at Xia Ming curiously, a little puzzled.