Since everything has been purchased almost and there is such a big harvest, Qin Xin and the others will no longer stay in the market.

Out of Fang City, Qin Xin sent Qiu Miaoxue back to the gate of No. 83 Courtyard.

Qin Xin reluctantly said: "Miaoxue, I am ready to retreat during this time, and strive to be able to improve to another level in front of Xiaobi." ”

"Brother Xin, I thought that cultivating immortals was a very fast thing, but I didn't expect that now in order to rush through the pass, I have to retreat all the time, and I can't see each other for a long time at every turn, and I don't know if it's right or wrong to choose to come to Wanfamen. Qiu Miaoxue said in frustration.

"If we can live forever, we will have more days together in the future. Qin Xin also felt lost, but still comforted.

"Yes, we still have a long life to come, hehe. Hearing Qin Xin say this, Qiu Miaoxue became happy, and then said: "I am really full today, but then my little belly has to be maintained by Bigu Dan." ”

“............”

Qin Xin returned to his residence, took out the Fallen Soul Bell and Pingshan Seal from the storage bag, played with it for a while, and then took out the jade slip given by Xiaolian to recognize the lord with blood, infiltrated his divine sense, and began to seriously comprehend the method of recognizing the lord by dripping blood.

He believed that as long as the Fallen Soul Bell and the Pingshan Seal were dripping blood to recognize the master, and then refining it, even if Xiaobi really ran into Xiang Zhe's followers this time, he would have the strength to fight.

After a pillar of incense, he pulled his divine sense out of the jade slip, his face showed a bit of abruptness, his hand slapped the storage bag, and the Pingshan seal on his hand disappeared, leaving only the upper-level spiritual weapon-Falling Soul Bell.

From the jade slip, it is known that the more powerful the spiritual weapon, the more difficult the process of recognizing the master, because the power is different, so the upper-level spiritual weapon is easier than the top-level spiritual weapon to recognize the master.

This was the first time he had performed a blood confession on a spiritual artifact, so it should be easier for him to start simple.

Qin Xin meditated on the process of recognizing the Lord with blood a few more times, then took a deep breath, thought about the true decision, and threw it casually, and the Soul Falling Bell floated in front of Qin Xin like a balloon.

Qin Xin looked at the Falling Soul Bell in front of him, sat cross-legged, stretched out his right hand, and placed his index finger three inches above the Falling Soul Bell, reciting words in his mouth.

After a while, I didn't see any movement from him, but Bai Chen's face gradually turned red, and some fine sweat appeared.

About a cup of tea passed, Qin Xin's slightly red face turned white, and a drop of bright red essence blood gradually condensed on his index finger, and the essence blood "snapped" along his fingers and dripped on the small bell.

Qin Xin seemed to have just finished doing physical work at this time, his face was pale and sweating profusely, but he didn't dare to slack off, and continued to recite the mantra, and after a while, there was another soft sound of "click", and a drop of essence blood dripped on the small bell again.

After dropping three drops of essence blood in a row, Qin Xin stopped chanting the mantra, held the little bell with his right hand, and began to confess the master of the falling soul bell with blood according to the method given by Xiaolian.

One by one, the law resolutely hit the Soul Falling Bell, and the small bell made a soft sound from time to time.

This process lasted for nearly another hour before Qin Xin's face was relieved.

Because just now, he suddenly felt a movement in his heart, and a very subtle feeling suddenly flooded into his mind.

He felt that the roaring soul beast carved on this Soul Falling Bell Spirit Vessel seemed to be imprinted in his mind at once, and it was connected with his mind.

Qin Xin let out a sigh of relief, stretched out his hand to wipe the beads of sweat from his forehead, and then his heart moved, and the Soul Falling Bell rang softly, and hovered above his head for a week, and then slowly fell on his hand.

After recognizing the master, the spiritual weapon is not only much more powerful, but also much more convenient to use, but the most important thing is that after the spiritual weapon recognizes the master, fight with others, and your spiritual weapon will not be easily controlled by the other party, unless the other party's divine sense and mana are much stronger than yours.

After the Falling Soul Bell successfully recognized the Lord with blood, Qin Xin suddenly felt his mouth dry, and felt as if he was about to smoke in his mouth.

Qin Xin knew that this was the evidence of the sequelae of his blood just now and the loss of three drops of essence blood.

When he came to the yard, he fetched a bucket of well water, drank a small half bucket in one go, and after the cool well water went down to his stomach, he felt much more comfortable.

"Senior Brother Qin is good. Just when Qin Xin felt comfortable, Qian Jin, who was in the same hospital, suddenly came out of his room and greeted him.

Qin Xin hadn't seen Qian Jin since he came back from the Yin Spirit Cave, and he thought he was either in retreat or had already moved out.

"Brother Qian is good. Qin Xin put down the bucket and casually agreed.

"Senior Brother Qin, I heard that you went to the Yin Spirit Cave to collect the Blood Crystal Flower ......," Qian Jin said with a sigh of relief.

Qin Xin smiled bitterly in his heart, it seems that he went to the Yin Spirit Cave and bumped into the great luck, now everyone knows about it, and then looked at the unkempt Qian Jin, and nodded noncommittally.

Qian Jin's originally godless eyes, when he saw Qin Xin nodding, he was immediately overjoyed, and a trace of brilliance suddenly appeared in his eyes: "Senior Brother Qin, can you borrow a hundred low-grade spirit stones from my junior brother, and I will definitely return it to Senior Brother as soon as I turn it over." ”

"Did you go to the gambling house?" Qin Xin asked a little speechlessly.

"Yes, I had good luck a few days ago, and I won dozens of low-level spirit stones, but my luck was too bad in the past two days, and I lost all the monthly payments, and I borrowed dozens of low-level spirit stones, so please help my senior brother, your great kindness, my little brother must be unforgettable for life." Qian Jin said eagerly with red eyes.

When Qin Xin was in Hongbo Boxing Club, he saw people and things that broke his family due to gambling, and a martial artist in the family also committed suicide because of gambling.

Because of the matter of the martial artist, my father once specially gathered the three of their brothers together, and told the three of them that there is a poison in the world that is gambling.

There is no such thing as pie in the sky, and people who gamble are people who want to get something for nothing, or who want to make a big deal with small things.

I thought I could win a lot by gambling on it, so I gambled with luck.

If you lose, you will feel that you will win the next game. If you win, you will feel that you will win again, and so on, so that gamblers have no winners at all, and they will often go bankrupt and ruined.

Qin Xin has always remembered this incident vividly, especially that the martial artist also taught him boxing, so he has always hated people who gamble, so he said to Qian Jin: "I don't have a spirit stone to lend you, I want to advise my junior brother, gambling can't earn spirit stones, I advise you not to go to the gambling house in the future, otherwise ......"

Qian Jin didn't wait for Qin Xin to finish speaking, he took his hand and said almost pleadingly: "Senior Brother Qin, I beg you, you can borrow me a hundred low-grade spirit stones, just this once...... I'll just go one more time...... If I win the spirit stone, I can divide it equally with my senior brother. ”

"I think you're hopeless. Qin Xin knew that it was useless to talk to a gambler, so he shook his hand and went into the house.

"Senior Brother Qin, I can repay ...... double"

When Qin Xin first came to Wanfa Gate, he saw Qian Jin's childishness, and he still had a good impression of him, and his family could give him a monthly payment of thirty low-level spirit stones every month, which showed that his family's family background was also good.

But I didn't expect that he would become like this now, if he lent him the spirit stone, it would make him fall deeper and deeper, but it would hurt him, even if he didn't lend him the spirit stone, it would be difficult to extricate himself from his performance just now.

Qin Xin really didn't want to affect his state of mind because of Qian Jin's matter, and after returning to the house, he calmed down and stopped thinking about Qian Jin.

He was not in a hurry to drip blood to recognize the owner of the top-level spiritual weapon, the Pingshan Seal.

Because the law decision given by Xiaolian said that the more powerful the aura, the more difficult it is to recognize the master, he had already used three drops of essence blood to recognize the lord just now, and now if he immediately recognized the master of the Pingshan seal, he would definitely hurt the true yuan, so he was ready to wait for the essence blood to recover almost in a few days before dripping blood to recognize the lord of the Pingshan seal.

After meditating cross-legged for a long time, when his mana and divine consciousness were almost recovered, he took out the jade slip with the Xuanwu Decision in mind, and began to seriously comprehend the Xuanwu Shield.

Xuanwu Shield, although it seems to be a simple defensive cover spell, but the subtleties in it are very different, the so-called difference is thousands of miles, and this ancient magic power will be so easy to understand.

Qin Xin has been contemplating for several days in a row, but when he casts it, he can't form a shield, and he doesn't know if there is a problem with the pseudo-Taiyi true qi in his body, or if it is because the pseudo-Taiyi true qi is too little?

However, Qin Xin is not in a hurry, his biggest advantage is perseverance and patience, so although he failed again and again, he took the trouble to practice over and over again.

After a few days, when Qin Xin and the others' essence blood had almost recovered, they didn't make too much preparation, and began to drip blood to recognize the master of the top-level spiritual weapon, Pingshan Yin.

It may be because the Pingshan Seal is a top-level spiritual weapon, or it may be that he has been a little tired from the Xuanwu Shield, and it may be that his essence and blood have not fully recovered.

In short, the process of recognizing the master of Pingshan Yin was much more difficult than the process of recognizing the master of the Falling Soul Bell, and there were some mistakes in the middle, and even almost failed because of the lack of mana.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough, took a medium-grade spirit pill in time, took out a medium-grade spirit stone, and kept playing the magic with his right hand on Pingshan, while using his left hand to absorb the spiritual energy in the medium-grade spirit stone.

In this way, it took him more than three more hours to complete the Pingshan seal to recognize the Lord.

After the blood was completed, he was already sweating profusely, and he felt a little collapsed all over his body, as if he had been paralyzed on the bed as if his backbone had been pumped.

Looking at the medium-grade spirit stone in his hand again, the aura has been thinned, as if it has become a flexible stone, a hundred low-grade spirit stones, let himself use it like this, which makes him feel a little distressed.

However, he felt that Hirayama Yin was connected with his heart, and he still felt that all these efforts were in vain.

Although this blood confession was successful, it also reminded him that no matter what he does in the future, try not to do things that he is not sure of if he is not fully prepared.

Even if Pingshan Yin's blood confession fails this time, I believe that it will not have much impact on himself, but if it is an irreversible thing, it can be done well, but it fails because of his insufficient preparation, which will make him regret it.

Therefore, no matter what you do in the future, you must strive for a "stable" word, and this time is an example, it seems that your heart needs to be tempered more.

Thinking of this, he took out two more spiritual weapons that had already recognized the Lord, and secretly thought: "With these two spiritual weapons, I believe that my strength has also been greatly improved."

However, to what extent it has been improved, you still have to go to the martial arts hall to know.

It's a pity that after such a long time, the cultivation of the Xuanwu Shield has not made any progress at all, otherwise he can also try the defense of the Xuanwu Shield in the Yanwu Hall. ”