Qin Feng withdrew from the jade slip and returned to his spirit.

At present, he is condensing with all his strength, exhausting the spiritual power in his mind, and he can only condense ten spiritual threads.

But before that, before cultivating the Divine Channeling Foundation, he was a teenager who had never even opened up the soul sea.

I can't help but be full of hope for God's lead.

After running the divine guidance in the depths of his mind again, and running the entire Fa again, Qin Feng's soul sea, the big axe, appeared.

A horizontal split, and then scattered into dozens of small axes, followed by the axe light of the big axe, all the way to chop and chop.

Qin Feng had prepared in advance, but he was still shocked by the pain in the depths of his mind, and he breathed heavily, and he felt that the Heavenly Spirit was pierced by a needle.

"The feeling of dizziness is even worse. Qin Feng said in a deep voice, his eyelids were dry and drowsy.

Straighten up your spirits, guide the gods to run again, and cut the sea of souls again with the axe.

"I should be able to hold on one more time..."Qin Feng muttered to himself weakly, urging Shen Yin to perform the last big slash.

At the end of his cultivation, Qin Feng was really unsustainable, and he had the urge to fall asleep.

Swallowing his breath, he used his strength to condense the spiritual power in the soul sea into silk.

"Look at this divine guide, whether it has any effect!"

Cultivating the Divine Channel, you have to endure extraordinary pain, the pain of the soul sea being chopped by an axe, even if Qin Feng has psychological expectations, it is unbearably trembling.

This kind of dedication has to see the effect, even if it is only a little bit, as long as there is improvement, he is willing to persevere.

One more means is a good thing.

One, nine, ten.

In the blink of an eye, the condensed spirit silk was the same as before, reaching ten.

"It really works!" Qin Feng shouted out of strength, eager to try.

Just now, he condensed ten spiritual threads, reached the limit, and was already at the end of the strong crossbow, and he was not even conscious.

But now after condensing ten spiritual threads, he can actually stand soberly, and he still has the strength to spare.

Qin Feng did not hesitate, concentrated, and continued to condense the spiritual silk.

Eleven, twelve!

Gasping for breath with difficulty, my mind was overloaded and I stopped in a hurry.

"Twelve spiritual threads!" he was overjoyed, thinking that the divine attraction had an effect, which was beyond his expectations.

"Doesn't that mean that if I repeat this divine guide a hundred times, I will be able to have a hundred spiritual threads, so as to meet the conditions for arranging the entry spirit array?"

Qin Feng was a little silent, he felt that he had obtained a treasure, and the divine quotation was a treasure technique.

From the man's explanation, we can speculate one or two, as powerful as a man, they all say that God is not simple, so let him not spread it.

"It must be an immortal law that falls from the sky, and it is an immortal technique!" he admired, exclaimed a few words, and fell asleep.

His head was so groggy that he needed a rest.

When I fell asleep, I was still dreaming: "It's a pity that I can only cultivate the Divine Quotation a few times a day, if only I could cultivate a hundred thousand times a day..."

He didn't care about the pain in the process of cultivating the Divine Channel, he only hoped that he could cultivate the Divine Channel a few more times and master the Introductory Spirit Array as soon as possible.

"Idiot..."

After he fell asleep, a voice came from his body, which was made by a man, and his tone contained helplessness.

......

Early in the morning of the second day, Qin Feng got up, and he didn't have time to wash, so he sat cross-legged on the bed, couldn't wait to run the divine channel, and eagerly cultivated five times.

After five axe chops, Qin Feng was able to condense two more spiritual threads, reaching the number of fourteen.

"Great! It's important to be stable!" Qin Feng was dejected, he didn't have the vigor to get up in the morning, and he swallowed his breath and said, "I'm so sleepy again..."

Fell asleep again.

This god leads to cultivation, and the spirit bears the sword slash, ordinary people really can't bear it, Qin Feng is determined, eager for strength, gritted his teeth and insisted, but after five times, he immediately fell into fatigue and needed to rest.

In the blink of an eye, it was already afternoon, Qin Feng got up and fell asleep, and he hadn't gone out yet.

"Is it all afternoon..."Rubbing his eyes, the drowsiness in his mind weakened, and he basically recovered, watching the sunset in the sky through the floor-to-ceiling window, stunned for a moment.

"Try again. He sat cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes, and began to move, and the axe appeared again in his mind.

Qin Feng actually continued to cultivate, and entered the point of selflessness, like crazy.

"Ouch..."A miserable scream came out, Qin Feng hugged his head, and his body shook violently.

The pain that came out of his head spread through his body like electricity, causing him to stiffen for a while.

It took a while before it eased up a little.

"No, no, no, who can withstand this. Qin Feng complained, and hurriedly withdrew from the cultivation state, walked out, breathed fresh air, and took a walk.

After exiting the cultivation state, he began to pay attention to the yellow glow in his eyes.

The golden thread in the yellow mang, if it really disappeared, it was like being forcibly stripped away and pulled out of Qin Feng's bloodline.

He noticed that as the golden thread disappeared, the yellow light in the depths of the heavy pupil also floated a little, faint and clear, as if it was about to disintegrate and collapse.

Flickering and flickering, like a candle in the wind, but after all, it has never disappeared, it is fixed by something, and it cannot completely dissipate and continue to exist.

"His grandmother...", I couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth.

Qin Feng punched out a punch and found that his strength had lost one-third, and he returned to the pre-liberation period overnight, Qin Feng was now only 50,000 fist power.

"Give me back the gold wire... Whining. Qin Feng cried with a sad face, hoping that the man would hear it, and stood up to say something, but there was no response, and the man didn't seem to hear it.

"I think back then, I was weak, congenital kidney element insufficiency, born weak, the ancestors expected this, gave me gold wire, is for me to change my life, for me to prolong my life, gold wire is like my longevity. ”

"Give it back to me!" Qin Feng cried.

The man remained silent.

Qin Feng still didn't give up, and frantically hammered his chest: "I'm a waste now, what's the use of me!"

"Qin Feng, why are you talking about yourself like that. A masculine male voice sounded from a distance, and footsteps clicked.

Qin Feng stopped beating his chest and paused, and saw that it was Liu Gang from the Kaiyuan Realm who came over, and the man in the team was the big boss.

"Big boss, you judge the reasoning, someone stole your very important things, should you be scolded. ”

Seeing Qin Feng grabbing himself and suddenly asking, the young man was a little dazed, and said, "You said... Be specific. ”

Qin Feng slandered, isn't it concrete, the big old man is really the big old man.

"Boss, let me give you an example. ”

"I'm not called Da Lao Coarse, my name is Liu Gang. He hurriedly explained, corrected.

"Big boss, you said that one day you were in the shower and the thief stole your clothes, what should you do?"

"I'll bear with it, find someone to help. ”

Qin Feng was unexpected, secretly scolded the big boss for not cooperating, deliberately dismantled his platform, and said: "That person is not for pranks, but to possess your original clothes, the thief is still a man." ”

"Can you still bear it?"

"No, but I'm not called Da Lao, my name is Liu Gang. The boy's face turned red.

If any other quenching realm kid dared to call him that, he would have gone berserk a long time ago, that is, Qin Feng, so that he would make an exception, not to do anything, and try his best to explain.

"Big boss, I'm bitter in my heart..."Qin Feng squeezed out a small fist and hammered it heavily on Liu Gang's chest, making a bang.

"I'm not called Da Lao, I'm called Liu Gang. Liu Gang continued to remind, looked down at Qin Feng's fist, felt the power of his punch, and said, "Qin Feng, why did your strength suddenly shrink and overdrawn?"

Qin Feng instantly pulled his mind back, no longer grinning, and felt a little nervous in his heart.

He can't be noticed by the people in the team, otherwise it will be difficult to explain.

Brainstorm: "I'm helpless too." ”

"Helpless?" Liu Gang said in shock by Qin Feng's words.

Could it be that there is a reverse post of the opposite sex, which makes Qin Feng feel embarrassed, it is not easy to do, and he is helpless.

That's the perk of being a genius?

Qin Feng explained: "You know that our Zhongzhou Heavy Pupil clan is born with extraordinary blood, and there is a chain of order in our eyes, and we don't wear anything. ”

"It's called the Double Pupil Treasure Technique. ”

Liu Zhuang flashed a look of envy, nodded, and asked, "What does this have to do with the void?"

He thought that Qin Feng's strength had suddenly become so much smaller, because of the void.

"Do you think that my strength has become smaller, that my realm has fallen? No, no, no, in fact, I did it on purpose. ”

"Deliberately?"

"That's right, I, the Zhongzhou Heavy Pupil family, pay attention to Nirvana rebirth, and often cut off my own realm, re-perceive, and break through. ”

Qin Feng was a little apprehensive, he knew that the harder it blew, the more the young man would believe it.

Everyone in Daliuzhuang has a preconceived idea that Qin Feng is not simple.

"Well, as long as you recover before the competition, you'll be fine. The young man's big palm gently patted Qin Feng's shoulder, slapping him to a staggering moment.

"Brother, I have a big ginseng..."Liu Gang was a little frightened when he saw that he was about to slap Qin Feng down as soon as he clapped his hands.

He wondered in his heart, is this kid the one who succeeded in the ladder challenge?

"No, he's tired today, he's rebounding tomorrow. ”

"Look at the day of my competition, the skills are overwhelming!" Qin Feng waved his fist.

"Good job!" Liu Gang slapped it again with one hand, and Qin Feng's shoulders were slapped and sunk, and he stumbled again.

"Come with me, I'll get you old ginseng..."