Inside the stove, Helibel successfully activated her Qi, and then noticed something unusual.

There seemed to be something hidden in her soul that she didn't know, and with the help of Qi's power, she dived her consciousness into the depths of her soul, and sensed the existence of a knife in confusion, "What is this?" ”

Driven by curiosity and vigilance, she threw herself deeper into it, and the vague shadow gradually became clear, it was a knife, a wide hollow short sword, with three small rings at the end of the hilt.

"It's familiar, but I'm pretty sure I've never seen it, so where did I see it?" Helibel was a little dazed, but soon, she instinctively understood what the name of the knife was, and her vague memory was also mobilized by this name.

"Dragon Lantern! I really want to strangle you to death, it's been so long, and there are still pits waiting for me to step on. She had almost forgotten the culprit who had harmed her in the first place, the obsessive-compulsive turtle grandson who had done things in her subconscious when she was still weak.

Helibel didn't expect that guy's telepathic ability 'metamorphosis reincarnation' was so ferocious, and he actually succeeded in giving birth to the genuine Helibel's knife 'Queen of Sharks' in "Death" in her soul.

"No, that's not right, that turtle sun doesn't have that ability at all, she at most makes me subconsciously think that I should have a weapon called the Emperor Shark Queen, otherwise he wouldn't be just a mere intermediate reincarnation." Helibel touched his chin and dismissed the possibility.

After thinking about it for a while, she became strange, because she suddenly figured out why she encountered this kind of thing, it seemed that she had pitted herself, and as her strength increased, the dragon dance lantern gave her subconscious hint that "Helibel's weapon should be the queen of the imperial shark", because it was not harmful, so she never noticed it, and as a result, as her strength continued to increase, she continued to cross the world, and the essence of her life continued to sublimate.

This hint also began to take effect unconsciously, according to the immortal cultivators, her soul began to give birth to the natal magic weapon 'Huang Shark Queen', which is closely related to her soul.

As for the level of the magic weapon after it is conceived, it is related to the soul energy she consumes herself, as well as the level of the materials used to make the queen of the shark.

To put it in layman's terms, in this world, she has just obtained Qi, and this power of the unity of essence and spirit is the best food for the natal magic weapon in the conception, and the gestation process of the 'Queen of the Shark' has been greatly shortened, at the cost of her own strength falling into a weakened state.

Whirring and panting, Helibel felt the weakness she hadn't felt for a long time, but it was finally over, and finally it was the final stage.

Without hesitation, Helibel pulled out the bone of her right arm, and used it as a prop that carried her life-related magic weapon 'Queen Shark' in reality.

The Qi of Helibel's whole body continued to converge towards the bone of her right arm, and her bones and flesh continued to merge with the 'Queen of Sharks', and it took a really long time to complete the casting.

Well, the powerful Qi that pressed the inhuman children outside the furnace was just a little bit of insignificant power that she inadvertently exuded after casting the 'Queen of the Imperial Shark'.

After playing with the 'Queen of Sharks' for a while, she put it away, and the 'Queen of the Sharks' blended into her right arm, and there was nothing unusual to see.

Pushed down the door, there was no response, and said loudly: "The door is open outside." ”

Still no response.

That's for sure, the wave of Qi she emitted at the end seriously oppressed Fu Rong and Ma Xianhong who were guarding outside, and it was hard enough to barely maintain it without fainting, so it was enough to take care of the rest.

Ma Xianhong opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but he helplessly found that the outburst of Helibel Qi just now helped him exercise the muscles of his whole body indiscriminately, the muscles in his legs and arms are okay, but the muscles in those fragile places are not good, the muscles in his throat that control the vocal cords are sore, and the words are spoken, but the volume is not louder than the cry of mosquitoes.

Because there was no reaction from the outside world, and Helibel, who used the domineering knowledge of the situation, touched her nose, smiled bitterly and admitted her mistake, and then she directly tore off the door in and out of the furnace without giving any face, and when Ma Xianhong and they recovered the physical strength to open the door for her, when would they go, don't even think about it for an hour.

Helibel doesn't grieve herself! At most, she helped fix the stove door.

Ma Xianhong and the others looked at Helibel with complicated expressions, they never thought that there were still people in this world who could turn them into like this with the simple Qi that emanated, is there a mistake! This is also a little subversive of the three views they have cultivated for more than ten years or even decades.

Lying weakly among the many strangers on the ground, in the end, it was Ma Xianhong who was the first to speak out to break the unspeakable silence, and said weakly: "Come out, master Qi." ”

"That's right." Helibel nodded and said, approached Ma Xianhong, who had fallen to the ground, and squatted down, "Are you all right?" I'm sorry, I didn't expect you to be so weak. ”

Helibel said very seriously, she knew that she was very strong in this world, very strong, and belonged to an absolutely powerful existence in this world, even so, she didn't expect that the gap between her and Ma Xianhong and these people who could already talk about first-class aliens was so big, just a trivial little Qi that was accidentally emitted after infusing the imperial shark, and it made them what they are now, this is still her Qi without a little malice, if it is with malice, even a little, they are already dead.

Whether it is Ma Xianhong, or the short-tempered and tough alien Liu Wukui, or someone else, no one refutes Helribel's words, just without malice, the Qi that should not have produced any oppression on people made them what they are now, what else can they say?

All the refutations can't pass the level in their hearts first, as a strong top alien, they have broken through their own internal scene, and they have full confidence in themselves, but in the face of a truly powerful existence, there will be no cerebral palsy patients who do not admit reality, do not admit their weakness and powerlessness.

"It's really weak." Ma Xianhong simply admitted that he was weak compared to Helibel, his eyes were complicated, and he said with a wry smile: "To be honest, it's hard for me to imagine that this world would give birth to an existence like you, it's just not like a human being." ”

"Maybe it's because I'm really not human!"

Ma Xianhong was indifferent, if he didn't feel how far Helibel's simple Qi had reached, he would probably think that Helibel had a problem with his brain cultivation, after all, when Yiren practiced the interior scene, there would always be some problems with his personality from time to time.

"It can be seen how it is possible for human beings to have such a powerful Qi." Ma Xianhong said solemnly, the Qi displayed by Helibel, not to mention the quality, but the quantity, is at least equivalent to the Qi formed by the convergence of the spirit and spirit of hundreds of people.

"At least, I used to." Helibel was a little gloomy.

After thinking about this carefully, I suddenly felt a little unhappy in my heart, and I just said it myself, how it felt strange to hear others say, it was like being scolded that you were not human, so Helibel slapped Ma Xianhong's head very simply, and said strongly: "I'm just evolving, I'm a new human." ”

Of course, she had the strength to control the slap on Ma Xianhong's head, otherwise Ma Xianhong's head would have to follow the watermelon that fell from a high altitude.