"Hmm!" Hua Taixiang nodded and said, "Xie Xiangnan's Yuan Shen is very powerful, sister, get me a few more in the future." ”

"Don't eat people!" Qin Shuang's face sank, and he slapped Hua Taixiang's head.

Hua Taixiang lowered her head and whined twice.

Qin Shuang stood up, stretched out his arm and stretched out a large slump waist, and then took out the octagonal mirror from the storage ring to the south.

After I got this octagonal mirror piano pair, I didn't look at it and forgot about it. Today, Hua Taixiang mentioned Xie Xiangnan, and she remembered.

The divine consciousness swept through the octagonal mirror, and the divine consciousness of Xie Xiangnan inside had already dispersed. Qin Shuang left a divine imprint in the octagonal mirror, and then understood the function of the octagonal mirror, and his face couldn't help but be happy.

This octagonal mirror has only one function, which is to fix it.

Within the scope of the mirror light, they must be immobilized. As for how long you can hold the other party, it depends on the other party's realm.

Moreover, this realm is not fixed by the other party's body, but by the opponent's primordial spirit or soul. The stronger the opponent's primordial spirit or soul, the shorter the time to stay.

If it weren't for the fact that Xie Xiangnan was already at the end of the strong crossbow, and Qin Shuang had the Demon Tower of the Immortal Treasure Town of the Coming Days, maybe he would have really been killed by Xie Xiangnan.

"Good thing, this is a large-scale attack immortal weapon. Immortal monarchs are different, immortal weapons are all superb immortal weapons. ”

Qin Shuang looked at the octagonal mirror in his hand, his brows furrowed slightly.

She thought of a problem, this octagonal mirror is a good thing, but it is not suitable for taking it out. It is difficult to understand that Xiang Nan, as an immortal monarch, should have many Terran immortal monarchs who know that he has this octagonal mirror. If you use it rashly and are discovered by those immortal monarchs, I am afraid that you will immediately think that the feather of the Great Dao was obtained by yourself.

O feather of the avenue!

It is a treasure that immortal monarchs will go crazy, if those immortal monarchs know, they will definitely die so much that they will not even have scum left.

"If only we could change the shape of it. ”

Qin Shuang muttered to herself, but she knew that with her refining level, it was absolutely impossible to change the shape of this octagonal mirror. Once it is changed, I am afraid that this octagonal mirror will be destroyed.

"I don't know what realm the old man is in now?"

Qin Shuang probed his divine sense into the Demon Tower, and saw that the old man was still refining there, at this time he was already in the realm of the master of immortal weapons, and outside the refining room, there were more than 10,000 largemouth fairy swords.

"It's just an immortal master!"

Qin Shuang sighed, knowing that it was impossible for Zhen Lao to change the shape of the octagonal mirror. He put away the octagonal mirror and took out five black needles.

These five black needles were left by the demon woman, and they were put away by Qin Shuang. The five black needles were full of demonic energy, Qin Shuang thought about it, and sealed the five black needles in the jade box.

It's not that she can't use magic weapons, but she needs to refine them with a demon heart.

Isn't that looking for death?

After the fusion of the Demon Heart and the Blood Demon Bloodline, Qin Shuang has been suppressed very hard. If the demon heart has a demonic energy, Qin Shuang doesn't know if he can still suppress it?

Qin Shuang sat cross-legged on the ground, took out the one-legged man, and began to continue to comprehend the rune array inside the one-legged man.

Time was spent in silence, I don't know how long it was, and a voice came from Qin Shuang's sea of knowledge:

"Mom!"

"Mu Ling'er!"

Qin Shuang's heart was happy, this was Mu Ling'er's voice.

"Are you awake?"

"Hmm!"

Qin Shuang's consciousness entered the sea of knowledge, and he saw the eyebrows of the Qinglong Yuan Shen flashing, a wisp of emerald green flowed out, and a small tree appeared in front of Qin Shuang.

Qin Shuang's divine sense was swept away, and he said with some disappointment: "It's still a low-grade wood spirit!"

The wood spirit shook the branch aggrievedly and said, "Mom, I'm already at the peak of the lower grade, okay, if I am allowed to devour a lower grade wood spirit again, I will definitely be able to rush to the middle grade wood spirit." ”

"Where is the wood spirit easy to find!" Qin Shuang felt tired.

Raising his left hand and looking at it, the Kurong space was still a hundred meters within a radius of each other, and he pouted, and his heart was even more disappointed.

"Huh?"

Qin Shuang casually probed his divine sense into the withering space, and couldn't help but be surprised.

The Kurong space has not expanded, but some changes have taken place inside.

In the dry space, there is still a dead silence, but the dead silence is much stronger, even if Qin Shuang is the master of the dry space, the divine sense penetrates into it, and he feels uncomfortable, there is the end of life, everything becomes dead silence. Qin Shuang even felt that because he was the master of the dry space, his divine consciousness would not be affected in the dry space. If you change a person's divine sense, I am afraid that you will immediately collapse and die in the dry space.

"This ...... The ascension of the wood spirit still has an effect!"

Qin Shuang studied the Rong space again, and as soon as his divine sense penetrated into the Rong space, he felt the vigorous vitality. Qin Shuang thought for a moment, took out the Fire Jiao Sword, made a cut on his arm, and then guided the vitality in Rong's space to flow towards the wound on his arm. The wound healed at a visible rate without leaving a single scar.

"Zhen Lao!" Qin Shuang excitedly communicated with Ling Zhen Lao: "Do you see that the vitality in my Rong space is not the breath of life?"

"Bang!"

The immortal weapon that Zhen Lao was refining collapsed, but Zhen Lao was not angry, his divine sense probed out, entered the Rong space of Qin Shuang, and then said:

"It's not the breath of life, but there is a hint of life. ”

"Then when the wood spirit breaks through to the middle grade wood spirit, will this vitality qi be able to be elevated to the life qi?"

"You think beautifully. Zhen Lao smiled: "The wood attribute originally has the vitality of life, but it does not mean that it has the vitality of life. The qi of life is the common origin of all things in the world, and it requires the five elements to be complete in order to derive the qi of life. You are just a space opened up by the wood spirit, how can you give birth to the breath of life?"

"That'...... Could it be that only those who have perfected the five elements can give birth to the breath of life?"

"You're not right!" Zhen Lao said: "A person who has the five elements may not be able to give birth to the qi of life, and a person who can give birth to the qi of life with all the five elements is one in ten thousand." It takes a lot of chance.

However, it is not necessary for people who have all five elements to be able to give birth to the qi of life, but people who have all five elements are more likely. Single-attribute monks also have the qi of life and then cultivate the mysteries of life. It's just more difficult. It can be said that there may not be one in a billion. ”

"How can that single-attribute cultivator be able to cultivate the Qi of Life?"

"That requires the seed of life. ”

"How can I get the seed of life?"

"Heaven and earth are wonderful, and I don't know where the seed of life will appear. ”

"I don't know it's so hot!" Qin Shuang muttered in his heart, and then said, "Go and refine your instrument." ”

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