Su Qinghuang now needs to eat a lot of food, and he doesn't use the dishes and chopsticks until he can't eat anymore.

In the past, when Su Qinghuang was in the Su family, he had the title of a big stomach king and a rice bucket, because martial arts cultivation required a huge energy intake, so he would naturally eat more than ordinary people, but a meal like him was also quite rare in martial arts.

As for why he forced himself to eat so much, it was because he found that in addition to supplying the necessary energy consumption of the human body, the rest of the original meal can also be turned into aura in the body.

Because Duan Wuyan's realm was almost three small realms higher than him, if he couldn't break through in the past few days, it would indeed not be easy to defeat him after half a month, although he had never fallen behind in the military camp, and now the system progress was at twenty percent.

In the Garden of Stars, although the green seedlings sent by the mountain ghosts have not reacted for the time being, the spiritual fruit of the Pivotal Immortal Flower has finally borne fruit, and a lot of spiritual energy has been exchanged, and now in his body, there are more than 13,000 spiritual energy alone, which can be exchanged for a deep data analysis.

Su Qinghuang didn't know what the real effect of this data analysis was, but from the experience of his previous life, it was likely that he was transforming something obscure into a state that he could read.

For example, at this time, there are two options available for analysis under the system, one is the godhead mask, and the other is the breath of the green dragon.

Analytical data: Godhead Mask (costs 10,000 aura), green dragon breath (2%, costs 50,000 aura)

It can be seen that there is a huge gap between the quality of the Godhead Mask and the Qinglong Breath, which is the so-called two percent of the qi mass, which is far more than his current savings.

Since his pockets are tight, and the Qinglong aura needs to be slowly accumulated in the days to come, his only choice now is to parse out the Godhead Mask.

After all, the mountain ghost had relied on this to almost push their group to a desperate situation, and now that the things were handed over to him, he had never been able to find a way to use them, and he was blind to such a good treasure.

"Parsing begins. Su Qinghuang endured the distress, watched the aura almost clear, and said silently in his heart.

A burst of white light was dazzling, and in the sea of knowledge, there was a layer of mysterious and inexplicable starlight shrouded in the mask of the godhead, Su Qinghuang obviously felt that his spirit had an obvious sense of fatigue, almost making him fall asleep, it seemed that the analysis process not only consumed spiritual energy, but also had great consideration for spiritual power.

The parsing process takes a lot of time.

In fact, it was not so much about analyzing the mask, but about letting Su Qinghuang learn how to control it. Because the mask has Li Xiangjun's once strong obsession, it has not dissipated for hundreds of years.

In a hundred years, the mountain ghost was able to gain spirituality through the body of plants and trees, and these obsessions were deeply rooted in the heart before it was formed.

Therefore, it can use Li Xiangjun's reverence for General Yue to interpret himself as Yue Wumu on the stage and use supernatural powers.

Su Qinghuang is different, although he has respect for General Yue, he is far from reaching the level of Li Xiangjun who respects him as a god. But at this moment, half of the process of parsing it had passed, and when the progress became 100 percent, Su Qinghuang thought that maybe he could completely control this mask and use the Yue family gun that had been displayed by the mountain ghost.

If this kind of thing spreads, it will definitely cause an uproar, and it is guaranteed that it will be forcibly taken away as an alien and take other people's treasures for their own use, even those who are proficient in refining weapons will definitely not be able to do it.

But all the treasures of the divine weapons are nourished by their masters every day, and they gradually become spiritual, and only I know how to use them, how can they be controlled by others.

For example, the former sword-casting master Wind Beard was stolen by someone who had been with the sword cloth for a hundred years, and that person thought that he had won a divine weapon, but this sword had already recognized the master, and the gains of others could not exert its power at all, but it was equivalent to getting a sharper woodcutter.

It can be seen from this that the analytical power of the system is very powerful.

For a long time, what Su Qinghuang lacked the most was a martial art of his own faction, although Starfall was good, there was only one style, which was acceptable as a surprise soldier, and it was too much to restrain the enemy in ordinary times.

After all, if the two are equal, no one will reveal their hole cards in the first style, which is tantamount to looking for death. Just like the so-called Oiran who has a small reputation in the county's flower boat, who has not yet had the ability to play and sing, where is the benefactor comes, and he will go straight to the theme without singing two small songs to make a little elegant atmosphere.

And the Su family's Kaishan boxing method, the effect of using it in the body quenching realm is good, but the grade is not high, and when he reaches the Qi Yuan realm, he obviously feels that it is not flexible enough, and the disadvantages of slackness in the back force.

Old Lady Su was only one step away from He, and he thought that the Su family must have a higher-grade martial art, but Wu Muxin had not handed it over to him yet.

But it is estimated that it is the most profound martial art of the Su family, and in terms of quality alone, it must be far inferior to the Yue family's gun.

That was General Yue's fame, a spear, completely defeated the twelve ancestors of North Vietnam, and within three days, recovered the lost territory. However, at that time, the Son of Heaven was deaf, and the twelve gold medals were issued in succession, so that the ambition died before he was paid, and every time the descendants read it, they were in tears.

At this time, Su Qinghuang, as the progress of analysis accelerated, General Yue's life deeds kept coming to mind, and witnessing the momentum of those fierce soldiers and horses, smoke and dust, and the horns of smoke and dust, also gave birth to a kind of "Although I can't get there, my heart yearns for it." The surging pride.

"If the dreams of the brothers in Lushan Camp were all to such an extent at that time, then this trip to Phiyun Mountain was really a big profit. Su Qinghuang whispered, and then put all his attention on the analysis process, this feeling is really like when he downloaded the game in his previous life, the closer to the end, the more excited he became.

"Progress, ninety-seven, ninety-eight, ninety-nine. ”

Su Qinghuang stared at the progress bar in the system, and said silently in his heart, for fear that something would happen at the last moment, and in anticipation, the progress bar finally moved the last step and reached 100%, which also indicates that the analysis was successful.

The in-depth analysis of the past two hours, to be honest, if it wasn't for the second star being lit up, the spiritual power in the sea of knowledge would have soared, and he really couldn't hold on, but fortunately, the hard work paid off, the analysis was successfully completed, and he was not alone in the night he was waiting for.

"Godhead Mask, let me see what kind of supernatural powers you have. ”

Su Qinghuang opened his eyes with anticipation, and took out the mask from his arms, which was the first time he had worn it.

There is no discomfort, don't look at it is made of hard willow wood, and it is worn on the face, but it fits very well, as if it was born tailor-made for him Su Qinghuang.

"Could it be that you and I are really destined? Su Qinghuang muttered to himself.

"If one day in the future, I can really make you famous in the world, and if I want to come, I won't disappoint Li Xiangjun. ”

While thinking about it, something that Su Qinghuang didn't expect suddenly happened.

A strange force centered on the mask, first intruded like an uninvited guest, and then flowed along the eight veins of the strange meridians on Su Qinghuang's body, this power is not aura, nor is it different from Qi, if he really wants to find any words to describe it, he feels that it is most appropriate to describe it with the power of faith.

At first, he was still a little worried, for fear that there would be a problem that the aura and the golden dragon breath were incompatible when he had broken through the realm.

Fortunately, the next situation dispelled his concerns. This power does not conflict with the aura, if the aura is acting in the meridians, then this power is more entrenched in the sea of knowledge, and the two perform their own duties and complement each other.

Su Qinghuang calmed down, and vaguely, there seemed to be a kind of power calling him, this kind of call was not to listen with his ears, but to feel the feelings of his heart, feeling the resonance in it.

"General Yue. Su Qinghuang muttered.

Then, feeling something, he picked up the military spear that was randomly placed in the corner of the tent and went to the school yard outside.

At this time, the moon and stars are scarce, the floating clouds are stacked, everyone else goes to bed early, there is no sound in the huge school field, and the needle drop can be heard.

Su Qinghuang walked to the middle of the school field, saying that if someone happened to pass by at this time, he would really be startled, in the dark night, someone with a big red mask appeared in the barracks, no matter how you say it, it is abnormal and weird.

But Su Qinghuang had already entered the realm of no one and no self at this time, and he had experienced the previous two times, and now he had a knack for finding out this state, so it was easier to enter.

I saw the spear in his hand tremble in an instant, blocking, taking, piercing, stabbing and pinching it, where it seems that he has not studied marksmanship, that is, he has been immersed in this Tao for more than ten years, I am afraid that some people will believe it.

At night, on the school ground, there are figures dancing with a seven-foot spear in their hands, the cold stars are dotted, the silver light is shining, splashing water can not enter, used to face the enemy, and the arrow stone cannot be destroyed.

Far more than that, wisps of spiritual energy like water entered from Su Qinghuang's heavenly spirit in mid-air, and then there was a silver glow, as more and more aura poured in, the silver glow starlight and aura gathered into a line.

As time went by, these lines became thicker and thicker, and Su Qinghuang's marksmanship lost the initial sense of obscurity, and became more and more rounded. Finally, the whole set of marksmanship was coming to an end, and finally the cold light flashed, and a shot was stabbed, and the gun intent and the aura around the body blended, filling this side of the world.

Su Qinghuang stopped, let out a heavy breath, and stood still in place for a long time, until his mood was stable, and finally took off his mask.

At this time, his realm was on par with the mountain ghost who used a trace of earthly qi that day.

However, Su Qinghuang is self-aware, and he is proficient in marksmanship, and there is still a big gap between him and the mountain ghosts of that day, and he has no shape, no, he has not fully obtained the shape, but he has six or seven points of appearance.

As for the divine will inside, it takes more than ten years of penance to truly obtain it, but he is already satisfied, if this set of marksmanship is willing to spend hard work, it will definitely be a great killing weapon in his hands that surpasses Starfall.

clenched his fist.

"Duan Wuya, the main camp, I will surprise you when the time comes. ”

"Goo, goo. Just as he was about to turn back to the camp, in the distance, the sound of a pigeon chirping suddenly came, from far and near, and soon the sound of the pigeon flapping its wings could be heard.

The light was not sufficient at night, but it did not affect the position of this snowball-like carrier pigeon, and after circling two or three times above Su Qinghuang's head, it landed on his shoulder accurately, and the small round head rubbed his face affectionately, and then pecked at his shortened hair like a reward.

Pulling out the note in the bamboo tube on the pigeon's leg, Su Qinghuang glanced at it roughly, then smiled and held the pigeon in his hand.

"Isn't the food Mu Xin giving you very good, I haven't seen you for a few days, you have gained a whole circle, I really don't know if in a few days, you will be so fat that you can't even fly." Su Qinghuang smiled and teased softly, and then returned to the tent, under the oil lamp, and picked up a pen and book.

"Go ahead. Rubbing his sour eyes and stuffing the note into the bamboo tube, Su Qinghuang smiled and threw the little thing into the air, watching it finally disappear into the sky.

"The gongs and drums opened, and the curtain opened, but I don't know if your Li family can take it at the end of this scene. ”