"Zun, you're right!" Jiuji muttered to himself.

Respect?

Qin Hao's body couldn't help but tremble slightly, and he muttered this word that made him a little unfamiliar but felt that it must be related, this person named Zun would definitely appear in front of him at some time or moment in the future.

The palm of his hand clenched slightly, looking at the overwhelming nine recipes in his mind, slowly sinking his heart, he sat cross-legged on the ground, holding his immature face in one hand, and grasping the nine recipe scrolls in his hand with the other, but his mind kept repeating the "Nine Recipes" he finally chose.

But for the current level of these nine realms, Qin Hao is also quite a headache, a volume of exercises that are not at the middle level of the mortal realm, it is really a bit of a chicken rib for him now, even if there is any infinite growth possibility, but now in the face of the same realm, perhaps only the pure power of the immortal spirit can crush and win.

Tsk, the exercises are powerful but the ribs are ......

"As a Honghu, accept the nine strong Dao, the spirit of the Tao is not a spirit, or you can control the ......"

The mysterious and obscure methods, like the sound of the brilliant heavens, constantly echoed in Qin Hao's mind, and at this moment, he was also guarding his mind, abandoning distracting thoughts, and keeping these obscure methods firmly in his heart.

Tianyin gradually dissipated, and there were too many unknowns in that cultivation method, most of which Qin Hao couldn't reach at the moment, so he wisely accepted the method needed for the current Immortal Martial Nine Realms to strike at the Divine Source Realm, but even so, the obscurity and complexity of that method still made his mind hurt for a while, compared to the methods he had comprehended before, a mortal realm exercise method could be so obscure.

However, Qin Hao is not an ordinary person, otherwise he would not have been known as the first day of the Heavenly Desolate City for thousands of years, let alone the recognition of the Nine Extremes Floating Slaughter Tower. Gradually, he immersed himself in the comprehension method, comprehending the mysteries in it, but after only a few dozen breaths, he began to attract the gray air flow in the sky on the first floor of the Black Tower, and according to the cultivation method of the first method of the Nine Dao Method: the Chaos Law, he used the gray air flow to run along his own meridian line.

If Qin Hao could look inside his own meridians, he would be even more surprised to find that the immortal qi that had been wandering in the meridians all the year round had faintly become black at this moment, and with the operation of Zhou Tian, the immortal qi would become more and more proficient, until in the end, it had even turned into a gray color, which was no different from the gray air flow in the outside world.

At this moment, in the attic outside, Qin Hao was sitting cross-legged on the bed, his eyes were closed, but in his heart, there was a strange rune constantly flickering, and there was a gray air flow around his body like a snake, hovering in mid-air.

The aura of the gray immortal spirit continued to run along the meridians around his body, but it was only ten Zhou Tian, and he almost exhausted his own energy. This process lasted for a full five hours, and during this period, Qin Hao's meridians were faintly thicker than before, and the immortal qi that wandered in them was even more majestic.

Obviously, this immortal qi after being rerefined by the Nine Paths Technique is definitely a qualitative change, something that has growth potential, and it is really extraordinary.

The immortal qi that was constantly wandering in the meridians slowly sank into the dantian, gradually calming down, and if he continued to cultivate in the future, the advantages brought to him by the Nine Dao Techniques would continue to increase.

In the five hours that Qin Hao has been cultivating, the Nine Poles on the side are not idle, a tower spirit who knows thousands of eras, for him, finding a magic spell suitable for Qin Hao is definitely handy.

"Little guy, since you have finished cultivating, let's comprehend these two recipes together, just having the magic method and not having magical powers is not enough. Jiuji played with the two magic spells in his hand, and looked at the slightly tired young man in front of him with a smile.

Eight Desolate Palms!

One is the method of attack, the other is the method of body, and the two can complement each other, and it is for the eight wildernesses.

Starting with the two recipes, Qin Hao only felt that he had made a fortune, this turned out to be a primary practice in the fairyland, and it was not much more than the tricks in the family, not to mention that there were still two books.

"Little one, watch me show you how!"

Between the words of the Nine Extremes, the figure suddenly rose, his hands slowly probed in front of his chest, and the next moment suddenly erupted, and the sound of sonic booms around him was endless, and his palms moved, but his body technique made Qin Hao a little confused, is this kind of chaotic pace really the body technique of the fairyland?

After ten breaths, Jiuji's figure slowly stopped, and he couldn't help but laugh when he looked at the young man in front of him who suddenly showed disdain. It's nothing more than this chaotic and disorganized pace that makes him seriously doubt the grade of this spell, and the Eight Desolate Palms are even more simple and rude... Charge... Bang out!

"But do you think I'm fooling you?" Seeing what Qin Hao was thinking, Jiuji also felt a little helpless, "Don't underestimate these two spells, both of them are beginner in the fairyland, but they complement each other, and their power is comparable to the intermediate level of the fairyland." If there is no actual combat, it is difficult to see its might, and it will not be practiced for me!"

Seeing that Jiuji's face was fierce, Qin Hao also had to shrink his head and practice according to the magic formula......

Sweating like rain, Qin Hao kept repeating three movements, reaching out, palming, and retracting.

Sah!

Gradually, the sound of breaking wind gradually sounded, and this practice was twelve hours, and his Eight Desolate Palms gradually began to be disorganized.

Probe your hands, palms, shake your wrists, and palms......

The speed of the move is getting faster and faster, and during this period, Qin Hao has not noticed the change in time, even if it is in the Black Tower, but it must have passed a long time.

Being able to insist on such a high-intensity cultivation in the Immortal Martial Realm does not live up to the name of Tianjiao. After a long time, Qin Hao's body gradually weakened, and his spirit was also a little trance, so he stopped his body.

"Uncle Nine, how long has it been now?"

"Plus the previous comprehension of the Nine Paths, no more, no less than twenty hours!" The Nine Poles' eyes flashed with a glimmer, looking at the somewhat tired young man in front of him, "But don't panic, the speed of time in the Nine Poles Tower is different from the outside world, in a layer of heaven, the outside world is full and it will only be an hour in the past!"

Good guys! The tower spirit who knows the eternals, the Nine Poles Floating Tu Pagoda with different time flow speeds, there are nine spirits in the tower, how many secrets there are in this black tower that he doesn't know!

An hour, that is to say, the outside world is now not more than midnight, dragging his tired body out of the Black Tower, Qin Hao only then felt a trace of refreshment, the night breeze blew on his face, so that his body gradually relaxed, but it was not long before he fell asleep.

The next morning, in the attic.

Stretching her waist, she fell asleep and saw a graceful girl appear, wearing an off-white long skirt drooping like a waterfall, her long black hair was scattered around her waist, and her delicate face was full of smiles.

"Brother Hao'er, you're finally awake!" the girl's crisp voice echoed in the attic.

"Oh, it's Sister Qin'er!" Qin Hao rubbed his sleepy eyes, dragging a tone that seemed to have not woken up.

"Why are you here?"