An illusory teenager with an illusory body, suspended in the center of the stone tablet, with the corners of his mouth drooping, and his scheming appearance. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info The two sensian eyes were locked on Lin Qiubai.

"Come and be my second body! Come, let me devour ......"

What the hell? Want to devour the master?

Lin Qiubai pursed his lips, and the smile on his face slowly converged. Without half a word of nonsense, the black beast with monstrous demonic intent burst out from behind its ribs, it was more than three meters high, suspended behind Lin Qiubai, and the demonic flames on its body were burning.

Two red lasers shot out of the blood-colored pupils.

The entire space of the stele was shattered by its fierce light.

Lin Qiubai's super hole cards have three: Demon No Gu, Blood Battle Heavenly Hell, and Heavenly Demon Three Kowtows.

Demon Wu Gu is not fierce enough for the time being, but it has the potential to defy the sky.

Although the Blood Battle Heavenly Hell is also very powerful, it takes too much time to condense and is not suitable for fighting at this moment.

The Heavenly Demon Three Kowtows are Lin Qiubai's most powerful hole cards, which are enough to support Lin Qiubai to kill this liao with one move.

"As soon as the heavenly demon kowtows, the body collapses, and the primordial god is annihilated......"

In just a moment's thought, the black beast slowly bent its knees......

The spirit boy's body was nailed to the void, and the illusory body was flickering and flickering, like a candle in the wind, and a trace of black gas poured into its body from all directions, causing its face to be entangled in black gas, like a caracal.

"Ahh

The spirit boy screamed in terror. Cover your face. It's a pity that it has no choice but to scream in pain with that strange black gas.

"Spare me, please......"

Regarding the spirit boy's begging for mercy, Lin Qiubai was silent, and he had a new insight into the three kowtows of the Heavenly Demon in his heart.

It is a martial art that is weak when it is weak, and strong when it is strong.

The weaker the warrior, the faster the beast can kneel.

The stronger the martial artist, the slower the speed at which the alien beast could complete its kneeling, and even Lin Qiubai had to forcibly kick it.

It's just that whenever Lin Qiubai wants to forcibly exert pressure to make it kneel, that is, when he encounters a certain opponent, he has to hurt the enemy by 1,000 and damage himself by 800...... The flesh is slowly shattered like the opponent.

However, at the moment, this spirit boy is not too strong, nor is he a flesh and blood body, and with a slight kowtow, his face is annihilated in a demonic aura with disbelief.

"Pretending to be a ghost. ”

Lin Qiubai sneered, and glanced at the internal space, on the stele wall of the stele, that is, the place where the little stone tiger beast was born, there was also a recessed hole, which condensed a small pool of water, clear to the bottom, and the spirit rhyme spewed, like a layer of immortal glow.

"There should be the power of artistic conception in it, right? It must be more powerful than the effect of the picture of the people of Qiushui. ”

Lin Qiubai took out the jade bottle and absorbed the liquid cleanly, there was a lot of liquid in the small recess, and he filled two full bottles before he stopped.

The loot is over.

Lin Qiubai didn't stay inside the stele for much, his figure flickered, he stepped on the void like a dragonfly and jumped out of the stele of Qiushui Yiren......

"Come on, come on, one person will receive a drop of Xuanyin autumn water milk. This kind of heavenly treasure is several times better than the effect of painstaking meditation on the stone stele. ”

Lin Qiubai waved his hand to beckon those lucky boys.

Although this thing is very precious, if Lin Qiubai is monopolized and leaves Qiushui Garden, he will definitely be investigated.

Perfunctory.

It's better to make a trade-off, take out some to share, and dispel the suspicions of others.

Anyway, he has two bottles, so he can splurge them as he likes!

"Brother Lin, did you enter it to get the liquid in this jade bottle?"

Yuan Chonghuan touched Lin Qiubai's cuffs to see if Lin Qiubai was injured.

"Well, Brother Yuan is very special. Five drops for you. Open your mouth. ”

"No, just pour it into the palm of my hand. ”

Yuan Chonghuan was a little twisted.

Lin Qiubai slapped him on the head, like a domineering brother.

"Don't act like a, lift my head and open my mouth. ”

Yuan Chonghuan looked strange, and after a moment of silence, he licked his lips and raised his head like Lin Qiubai.

Lin Qiubai poured the jade bottle, and the artistic conception of autumn water emulsified into a water injection into Yuan Chonghuan's mouth.

"Gollum. ”

Yuan Chonghuan swallowed all the stone milk.

"Thank you, Brother Lin......"

Yuan Chonghuan wanted to say two more words of thanks, but suddenly felt the glow in his mouth bloom, and the power of the intentional environment in the dantian surged, so he realized how precious this thing was, and hurriedly sat down cross-legged, his hands sealed.

Behind him, the artistic conception of Zhendan of the Yangtze River out of Wuxia emerged.

A river roars and rushes in the mountains and valleys.

Although it is only the artistic conception in the dantian, the realism of Yuan Chonghuan's artistic conception in Zhendan is very high.

Everyone seemed to be only a stone's throw away from the Jinsha River, and they felt the danger of the waves crashing on the shore.

"Awesome, Brother Yuan, your Zhendan artistic conception is very extraordinary. ”

Lin Qiubai's admiration was exchanged for a gentle smile from Yuan Chonghuan.

And the rest of the teenagers, seeing that the turbulence behind Yuan Chonghuan was becoming more and more dangerous, and there was a faint tendency to break through thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, they couldn't help but be frightened.

Zhendan's artistic conception riot shows that his attainments in artistic conception are about to soar!

As soon as I took the Qiushui Artistic Conception Stone Milk, Zhendan's artistic conception began to riot, and this effect was simply terrifying!

Tianjiao, who once contemplated two hours in front of the Qiushui Stone Tablet and skyrocketed by two percent of the artistic conception, is nothing more than that!

This stone milk is terrifying.

Thinking of this, this group of teenagers all looked at the jade bottle in Lin Qiubai's hand with hungry eyes.

"This is a rare treasure, you can comprehend the artistic conception more quickly, let's get a drop......

Lin Qiubai poured a small drop of stone milk each, and the group of Tianjiao were naturally grateful to Lin Qiubai and convinced.

"Brother Lin is really generous, a model for my generation. ”

"Brother Lin's gift, Zhao is unforgettable. ”

"Brother Lin's selfless spirit makes Yuan feel ashamed, and if Brother Lin needs help in the future, we will not shirk it. ”

"What I cultivate is to follow my heart. When the mind is clear, everything has affection and intention. The comprehension of artistic conception is getting faster and faster.

You must also learn to be as you please, and if there is anything good, you can divide half of it, and I will teach you what it means to be happy alone rather than to be happy in all. ”

Lin Qiubai had an ascetic and cold expression on his face, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if he was smiling but not smiling, deceiving this group of teenagers.

Everyone felt that there were holes in Lin Qiu's vernacular, but it was difficult to refute, so they could only say yes again and again.

"I ...... Do I have one too?"

Wang Yan was stunned. He thought that Lin Qiubai would never get a piece of his pie.

"Of course there is, you have to remember my goodness, in the future, I will be in the Yunyin Holy Sect, and I will have to take care of me a lot.

What are the forces in the sect, what are the rules, and where is the Treasure Pavilion...... can be seriously introduced to me. ”

Lin Qiubai patted Wang Yan's shoulder meaningfully.

Wang Yan nodded hurriedly.

"Yes, thank you Brother Lin, if Brother Lin enters the Yunyin Holy Sect, Wang will definitely visit him in person. Knowing everything, saying everything. ”

Hearing this, Lin Qiubai smiled and put away the jade bottle.

Now, what can the bigwigs outside Qiushui Garden do?

The law does not hold the people accountable! Presumably, it will not be investigated.