Chapter 308: The Bronze Mirror Changes

"What the hell is going on?"

A trace of cold sweat broke out on Qin Nan's forehead.

Before this, the soul of the god of war was still fine, but now without any warning, it has become what it is now.

"It may be that the soul of the god of war has reached the Xuan-level tenth-grade martial soul, and the demand for pills has increased by a certain amount, and I have encountered this situation several times before. Swallow all the remaining Martial Emperor Pills, presumably the soul of the God of War will definitely be able to advance to the ground level!"

Qin Nan thought about it for a while, and with an answer, he quickly grabbed a handful of Martial Emperor Dan and kept stuffing it into his mouth.

1,300,000!

Two million!

3,200,000!

4.7 million pieces!

Qin Nan's hands turned into afterimages, and at an astonishing speed, he kept stuffing the Martial Emperor Pill into his mouth.

You must know that he can only swallow more than two hundred Martial Emperor Pills at one time with one mouth, even if he tries his best to open it, and now that he has swallowed a full five million Martial Emperor Pills, Qin Nan doesn't know how many times he has swallowed it, his mouth has become numb, and his hands have begun to sour.

But it didn't stop there.

It's as if he's in a trance, frantically swallowing, swallowing, swallowing!

Six million!

7.9 million!

8,800,000!

9.9 million pieces!

Four full hours have passed, and in this compound, Qin Nan is motionless, like a sculpture, his eyes are staring at the pill, his hands are still unslowed, even if his arms have begun to twitch and tremble uncontrollably, he has not stopped the slightest.

Everyone said that Qin Nan was just a natural martial idiot, but it was not, he was not just a martial idiot, as long as it was something he was firm in, he was stupid.

What is bitterness?

What does it accrue?

Grit your teeth and get through.

Eleven million!

Thirteen million!

14,800,000!

It wasn't until Qin Nan swallowed a full 14.9 million Martial Emperor Pills that his whole body seemed to have lost his soul, he stopped his hand, closed his mouth, and a pair of eyes were tumbling with turbulent waves.

"14.9 million Martial Emperor Pills, none of them have been promoted to the soul of the God of War?"

"Even if you haven't been promoted, you haven't given birth to a wisp of chaotic qi yet?"

Qin Nan's fists clenched tightly, his green tendons burst out, and he kept trembling.

He had now realized a problem, something might have happened to the soul of the god of war!

Because even if you are promoted to a ground-level martial soul, no matter how many pills you need, it is impossible that 14.9 million Martial Emperor Pills will not be able to be promoted!

How huge are 14.9 million Martial Emperor Pills?

Converted to Martial Sect Pill is 1.49 billion pills, converted to Martial King Pill is 10.49 trillion pills, not to mention the Martial King Pill and Quenching Pill!

"Could it be that the Martial Emperor Pill is invalid?"

Suddenly, Qin Nan realized the problem.

The last time he swallowed it was Wu Zongdan, could it be the soul of the God of War, and he had requirements for the level of the pill, and he couldn't exceed Wu Zongdan?

"Go try!"

Qin Nan immediately stood up and exchanged all the 100,000 Martial Emperor Pills on his body for Martial Emperor Pills, a full 10 million!

"Keep swallowing!"

Qin Nan gritted his teeth, swallowed a healing elixir, and after recovering a lot of strength, he adjusted his breathing, his hands suddenly moved, turned into an afterimage, grabbed the elixir, and stuffed it into his mouth.

One million!

Two million!

Six million!

Another four hours passed, the sky had completely darkened, and Jiang Huangcheng was still lively, but there was not a single pill left in Qin Nan's storage bag, and his whole person seemed to have been hit hard, and he was paralyzed to the ground, his eyes were slightly distracted.

14.9 million Martial Emperor Pills!

Ten million Wu Zongdan!

The soul of the god of war, there is no promotion, and there is no birth of chaotic qi.

The soul of the god of war, which was domineering in the past, is like a pool of stagnant water at this time, and no matter how many pills there are, there will be no reaction.

"Could it be that the soul of the god of war, the top state, is only the tenth rank of the Xuan-level martial soul, and it can't be promoted to the ground-level martial soul?"

This thought suddenly popped into Qin Nan's mind.

Judging from the current situation, only this explanation is the most reasonable.

However, he quickly shook his head, he believed very much in his God of War Soul, it was absolutely impossible, and the ultimate potential was only the tenth grade of the Xuan level!

Among them, there must be a key that he doesn't know!

Airplanes!

Suddenly, a slight trembling sound, in the storage bag, a copper mirror suddenly flew out of its own right, on the bronze mirror, intertwined many mysterious patterns, as if the smoke and dust were blown away, revealing the true face of the copper mirror, a piece of blue light, slightly rippling, like green water.

"Huh?"

Qin Nan was slightly stunned.

This bronze mirror is one of the three remnants he obtained on the third floor of the Ancient Charm Workshop.

He used this god of war pupil at that time, and he couldn't capture any mystery in it at all, why did it fly out on its own initiative at this time?

Rumble!

In the blue bronze mirror, it suddenly seemed to open a passage in the underworld, and a primeval aura rushed out.

Qin Nan was covered in hair, and it exploded in an instant, and in his left eye, the uncontrollable heat rose, and a touch of golden light continued to bloom.

"It's ......"

Qin Nan's face was full of horror.

This kind of primeval aura is extremely familiar to him, and it will only appear when the left pupil of the god of war communicates with the primeval mysterious world.

"I can tell you your doubts. At this moment, in the bronze mirror, a cold female voice rang out.

This female voice seems to come from the nine heavens, unstained with mortal dust, as if ruthless and desireless, and like a glacier, without emotion, even if it is just a voice, there is a sense of ice thorn that makes people blown into the bones by the cold wind.

Qin Nan was covered in hair, his roots stood up, and his mind was even more swaying, he didn't know why, although this voice had no breath fluctuations, it gave him an unimaginable oppression.

It was as if he had to surrender to the voice.

It's just that he has already received the baptism of the left pupil of the god of war, and under the coercion, his ability to bear is not trivial, and it didn't take long for him to come back to his senses, and subconsciously said: "My doubt......s?

Qin Nan's face changed suddenly.

His doubts?

Isn't his doubt the soul of the god of war, unable to advance, unable to give birth to chaotic qi?

Could it be that this bronze mirror knows?

"Who are you and why do you know this!"

Qin Nan shouted sharply.

The soul of the god of war is his greatest secret, and he will not allow others to easily snoop on him.

"As long as there is something in this world, I know. The cold female voice continued to sound, but her voice gradually lowered, not as majestic as it was at the beginning, as if it was gradually weakening, "I also know that the martial soul in your body does not belong to you naturally. I also know that your left pupil has fused with another eyeball. I also know that its existence does not belong to the Canglan Continent. ”

"You!"

Qin Nan's face changed drastically.

Although this sentence is extremely arrogant, why do you know so much about this bronze mirror?

"Who the hell are you! I'll ask you one last time!"

Qin Nan shouted in a low voice, and there were already layers of murderous aura in his voice.

"Who am I?"

"Who am I, you're asking?"

"I don't know who I am. ”

"I only know that your martial soul is qualified to know who I am. ”

"But you're not qualified. ”

The female voice was cold.