Chapter Ninety-Three: Sword Spirit for Me! (Three watches are over!)
Eleven steps later, a far stronger Hongmeng purple qi soaked into Qin Hao's body.
This time, it's not about dipping into your legs.
Almost every skin in the body suffers the same pain, followed by the bones, then the meridians.
This feeling was painful, but at this moment, Qin Hao was numb if he didn't have intuition.
His mind was immersed in the dantian world, the young seedlings dripping with purple liquid.
Miao Sheng is more than a foot old, scattering the halo of Hongmeng, and carrying the power of suppression.
Until the last drop of purple liquid dropped, Qin Hao retracted his mind, and his eyes only glanced at the next road lightly, but he did not move forward again.
A break is equivalent to refining one-ninth of the Hongmeng Qi of the second layer of heaven.
Compared with the Hongmeng Qi that he used with the help of the Black Tower before, the suppressive power of his gestures is now several times more terrifying.
In a flash, Qin Hao's body had already withdrawn from the second layer of heaven and appeared in the first layer of heaven.
In the eye, there are all kinds of strange magic weapons, although the grade is not high, but the number is numerous.
"How long have I been in retreat?" Looking at Wang Anxu, who was sitting in a corner, still playing with the magic weapon, Qin Hao said slowly.
Suddenly, hearing a familiar but unfamiliar voice, Wang Anxu turned his head suddenly.
Almost instantly, that sentence didn't even pass through the brain, and then came out aggressively: "You have been in retreat for more than three months, and you have only come out!"
"Do you know I'm going crazy!"
Qin Hao did not blame Wang Anxu for what he said, it was indeed his mistake to let a person who was full of delving into the art of refining weapons live in an environment without refining materials for several months.
But has he been in retreat for three months?
Based on the passage of one layer of time, March is equivalent to about five days having passed.
"It's been five days, and you've only taken eleven steps?"
A glimmer of light flashed in Qin Hao's eyes, as far as he thought, one step was about one day, eleven steps were eleven days, but now five days had passed.
According to Qin Hao's conjecture, the time flow rate of the second layer of heaven should be even slower.
Black Tower, I still know too little!
Retracting what he was thinking, his leisurely gaze fell on Li Qingdao in the forbidden array again.
Qin Hao's palm moved slightly, and the black tower turned into a streamer and rushed into the center of his eyebrows.
There is a chaos seal, and the qi of Hongmeng should be suppressed, how can a remnant soul yin god jump.
"Wang Anxu, borrow the Bafang Roulette Wheel for use!"
A white palm has slowly stretched out, but the light of his eyes is still on the old Mai figure.
Wang Anxu looked at Qin Hao, who was standing indifferently, in front of him, the looming aura around Qin Hao gave him a deadly threat, it seemed that during this time, Qin Hao was not in vain.
An absurd thought suddenly flashed in his heart, could it be that he had devoured the Blood Shura Flower?
A single Blood Shura Flower is almost 500,000 drops of Immortal Source, refining all the medicinal power, which is equivalent to entering the Divine Source Realm for five turns, or even approaching six turns.
In just three months, he was pressed to repair twice!?
Monster!
Wang Anxu scolded secretly in his heart, and very reluctantly took out the eight-sided roulette wheel and put it in Qin Hao's hand, "Give it to me when you run out!"
He was too afraid that Qin Hao would take it for himself.
Even if Qin Hao was like this, he didn't dare to squeak, Qin Hao was too strong!
Qin Hao's face trembled slightly, obviously thinking of what Wang Anxu meant by this, he actually regarded him as a robber and bandit, and he was shot and plundered.
"It's just a seven-grade spiritless magic weapon, I don't care about it yet!"
Hearing what Qin Hao said, Wang Anxu breathed a sigh of relief.
Holding the Bafang Roulette Wheel, Qin Hao had already quietly operated the Hongmeng Qi, and around Li Qingdao's body, the Hongmeng Qi like purple sand was quietly dispersed, and the chaotic Qi was also dispersing.
Suddenly, Li Qingdao's closed eyes opened, and he felt a little bad in his heart.
"What do you want to do?"
Qin Hao's eyes were deep, one hand held the Bafang Roulette, on which the Hongmeng purple qi was turning, and the other was holding the Jiuxiao Sword, and on the sword, there was a faint light flickering.
Airplanes!
The sword body trembled slightly, a soft groan sounded, and the Nine Heavens Sword went straight into this forbidden array and inserted it into the ground in front of Li Qingdao.
A clear voice sounded slowly, "Li Qingdao, although you are a Golden Immortal of the Great Luo Realm, now there is only a wisp of remnant soul Yin God left. ”
"My name is Jiuxiao, and the spirit of cutting a spiritual vein is accepted as a sword spirit, but after all, the spiritual intelligence is too low. ”
The body of the sword was trembling, moaning softly, and the voice was still the same, "How about turning into the spirit of my sword!?"
Incarnate a sword spirit?
The yin god is silent, but Wang Anxu's heart is like a river and a sea.
Only the existence of the Divine Source Realm, how dare you let the Yin God of a Golden Immortal of the Great Luo Realm be accepted as a sword spirit?
Aren't you afraid that the sword spirit will rebel against the guest and kill him here?
The drawbacks of the Blood Shura Flower come out?
This retreat and cultivation for three months, although the growth of cultivation is extremely terrifying, but this brain doesn't seem to be like this anymore.
But thinking about it, Wang Anxu didn't say anything, he didn't know what to say in the face of Qin Hao.
How can a man who has always been arrogant listen to him?
When it came to his mouth, he turned into a few numbers, "I'm worried that the yin god will be against the guest!"
In this regard, Qin Hao just smiled lightly and did not respond, he was still waiting for Li Qingdao's answer.
Mai's figure was still sitting cross-legged, but the slight tremor between her legs still caught in Qin Hao's eyes.
"How can the Yin God of the True Immortal of the Great Luo Realm be transformed into the sword spirit of the seven-grade sword weapon, and how can he recognize the Divine Source Realm cultivator as the master?"
What Li Qingdao said was not wrong, if he was to bow down to the Mixed Yuan Immortal Venerable or even recognize him as the master, it was not impossible. But there is not a single one who is still in the Divine Source Realm, not even a righteous earth immortal.
Immortals bow their heads to mortals?
How can this be allowed!
When Qin Hao heard this, he just smiled indifferently and spoke again: "Now you are just a Yin God, and you still think that you are a golden immortal, and you can't live for more than ten thousand years?"
After saying that, the eight-sided roulette wheel in Qin Hao's hand rose suddenly, and wisps of Hongmeng purple qi slowly descended.
"Even if there is this forbidden array, how long can you exist, after a long time, you will eventually dissipate between heaven and earth. ”
Qin Hao's fingertips flicked, and the two immortal qi went straight into the forbidden array.
However, it was not to attack Li Qingdao, two immortal qi entered the Nine Heavens Sword, and suddenly, two completely different sword qi shook.
The white robe was shaking, Qin Hao spoke again, and his thin lips opened slightly: "What have you felt about these two breaths?"
"I have never been a righteous immortal, and I can't move the power of the Dao ......"
At the mention of the word Taoism, Li Qingdao suddenly changed color.
Originally, when he felt the immortal qi and the purple qi that suppressed him, he had an extraordinary feeling, and this aura was not at all like that of the immortal qi.
Now, incredible information flashed through his head.
It's the way!
And it's the way of the strongest!
These two breaths are the strongest way!
It's just that before the righteous path of the earth immortals, he can't use the power of the Dao rules, so he didn't feel the existence of the debut rules.
Li Qingdao's eyes that looked at Qin Hao again had changed, his eyes were shocked, and his eyes were full of fear.
Before becoming an immortal, he mastered the power of the Dao Rules, and this was to experience no life tribulation.
However, the young man in front of him is still alive, which means that there is no life calamity to help him!
Li Qingdao's shock, Qin Hao naturally saw it in his eyes, "As you think, can you think about my question now?"
"For my sword spirit, Xuantian Sect, I'll help you cut it!"
"Is this true!?" Li Qingdao's face was full of shock.
However, a young man who can comprehend two supreme paths in a divine source realm, and is still at ease under the lifeless calamity, this kind of talent is destined to be canonized as an emperor.
Qin Hao smiled lightly, "You must do what you say!"
A flash of relief flashed in Li Qingdao's eyes, and Mai's body slowly rose, "Okay!"
Do you think that the future emperor is the main one?
He's lucky!