Chapter 240: The Formula

The man's words shocked Qin Wushuang's heart, and it took a long time to come back to his senses and calm down the extremely excited mood in his heart, he will definitely stand at the top in this life, break all obstacles, and find Wang Jing and Phantom Truth,

"Thank you!" After coming back to his senses, Qin Wushuang made a compilation and sincerely bowed to the man,

"You are lucky, the wonder of the 10,000 yuan to one trick is not under the Pannia formula, the combination of the two is a perfect match! Ten thousand yuan to one, Pannia formula, wonderful!" The man accepted it calmly, and thought about it a little, if he had the support of 10,000 yuan to one, maybe the ending would be completely different!

The man looked up at the soul full of infinite vitality in front of him, his eyes flashed, and his thoughts were thousands, once upon a time, he was also the young man who did not know sorrow, once upon a time, his pursuit was only a wine bag and food, once upon a time, he also had family and friends by his side, once upon a time......

As his thoughts drifted, the man standing in front of Qin Wushuang became more and more faint,

"Senior, senior," let Qin Wushuang call, the man didn't seem to notice anything,

At the moment of its dissipation, a sigh was heard, turning into eternity,

This sigh was so similar to King Xuanyuan's sigh that Qin Wushuang fell into deep thought, and stood for a long time,

"Am I going to go down this path too?" He muttered, and then his expression was shocked, and the confusion in his heart that came out of sighing turned into perseverance, and then he remembered that he still had countless questions that had not been answered,

Qin Wushuang shook his head regretfully, bowed forward again, and then he sat on top of the main hall and took stock of the huge information that the man had passed on to him,

The red-robed old man was just the resentment overflowing from the forbidden world in Kyushu Ding, and he was not the instrument spirit of Kyushu Ding at all, at most it was just a parasite in Kyushu Ding, and the machine spirit of Kyushu Ding had already fallen with the man in that battle, leaving only a trace of unconscious instinct to nourish and seal the world in Ding, it was this unconscious instinct that saved Qin Wushuang several times, but this instinct is only on the soul, if the physical body is destroyed, he will become a lonely ghost again,

This made Qin Wushuang a little disappointed, originally he still expected the old man to be able to go as he wished, and with the capital that dominates the world, now it seems that it is just a dream.

"That's it, if the Kyushu Ding still has his own consciousness, or the old man is the instrument spirit of the Kyushu Ding, it is impossible for him to become the master of the Kyushu Ding," Qin Wushuang muttered to himself, understanding that everything still has to rely on himself, and then sat in the consciousness space and constantly pondered the two methods obtained,

The ninety-nine to one recipe keeps flashing in my mind,

"Dragon Qi Irrigation Body, Fist Out of Ten Thousand Jin, Wind and Thunder Accompaniment, Can Repair the First Layer, Yin Condensation Grass (Can Three Han Lotus, Cold Ice Marrow Replacement), Millennium, Entrance, Red Fire, Into the Body, Beginning Arms, Down the Vein, Dragon Qi Refinement, Divide and Transform, Tao Rhyme, Body Small, Back into the Bone, Red, Can Be Dacheng ,......" The whole article is quite simple, a total of nine layers, thousands of words,

As mentioned above, Qin Wushuang roughly understands that each layer corresponds to a kind of flame in Kyushu Ding, and also corresponds to one or even several auxiliary items, according to his estimation, the dragon qi infusion body should be the mechanism that the man said, it should be the unknown gene that devours the blood of the super demon beast, as for the Yin Condensation Grass and the Three Han Lotus, he has never heard of it, but he has three drops of ice marrow,

This made him happy in his heart, and he suppressed the urge to try immediately, Qin Wushuang once again opened the Pannia recipe in his mind, and shook his head after reading it, the first layer of red flames he still remembered vividly, and the Pannia recipe was actually to lead the fire of nothingness to burn the soul, and after turning into nothingness, Pannia was reborn, not to mention turning into nothingness, just the pain of burning the soul and a few people could bear it, it can be said that it was a real place to die and be born,

Qin Wushuang hesitated for a moment, remembering that there was also a man who said that ten thousand yuan is one, a few strides came to the colorful scroll, held the two scroll handles with both hands and pulled them violently, and a golden juanxiu spread out from it, and hundreds of golden symbols on it turned into a beam of colorful light and integrated into Qin Wushuang's soul,

"Above the heavens, all things are transformed and unique, the solution of one is observed in heaven and earth, and the reason of one is ,...... in the four seas"

After waking up, Qin Wushuang looked at the wordless scroll in front of him speechlessly, the Pannia recipe was put to death and the afterlife could still be regarded as a ** method, and the opening chapter of the 10,000 yuan gui yi recipe sprinkled with hundreds of words was completely a book from heaven, if it weren't for the man's words and the origin of the scroll, Qin Wushuang would have wondered if it was a joke made by an idle person.

The whole article is about the word "one", what is the same as all things, all things are one, so that Qin Wushuang has the urge to scold his mother, who can't talk about the big truth, he will, let him talk for a few days and nights There is no problem!

Qin Wushuang kicked his feet and ran towards the center of the consciousness space, out of sight and out of mind, but also fell clean,

When he came to Kyushu Ding, Qin Wushuang sat in front of him, silently reciting the method he had just gotten, and communicating with Kyushu Ding with his heart.

"When," Jiuzhou Ding shook suddenly, and the inexplicable aura that came out of the entire consciousness space shook him, which startled Qin Wushuang, who was sitting next to him,

I saw that the four giant dragon eyes entrenched on the Ding wall in front of me revealed a golden light, as if they were about to come back to life, and the red light flashed at the Ding Mouth, and the excitement then turned into palpitations.

In just a moment, he felt that he was much weaker, and the invisible soul loss made him have to stop immediately, and Kyushu Ding also regained his calm again!

Looking at the Kyushu Ding in front of him, Qin Wushuang's heart was shocked, and his entire soul body was instantly pulled out of nearly two percent, I was afraid that if he hadn't used the enemy, he would be wiped out.

This made him frown, the three world-building methods, the ten thousand yuan to one trick can't be understood, he doesn't plan to be rash, the ** of the ninety-nine to one trick needs a red flame, none of them can reach it, the most important thing is that he still hopes that Kyushu Ding will break through to the fifth-level spiritual master,

Qin Wushuang pondered for a while, his heart moved, and he entered the Kyushu Ding again,

The red-robed old man sat upright in the hall, resentful to the extreme, but he had no choice but to keep cursing the resentment and helplessness in his heart between the man and Qin Wushuang.

"Master, why are you here, quickly, take a seat," the sudden appearance of the figure made the red-robed old man's face look hideous, and he casually conjured up a yellow seat,

"Is there really eighteen layers of hell in the world?" Qin Wushuang was not polite, turned around and sat down, looked at the old man with a funny smile, and asked after taking half of his words from his words,

The red-robed old man's face stiffened when he heard this, then he bowed, lowered his eyebrows and said, "Just now, the old slave felt guilty at the thought of offending his master, and he longed to go down to the eighteenth layer of hell to wash away his sins......"

"Okay, I have a few questions for you," Qin Wushuang didn't have time to listen to this nonsense, and interrupted,

"Master, please say, the old slave must know everything, and he will say everything," the old man in the red robe looked extremely respectful,

"What else does Kyushu Ding have besides the flames and this hall?"

"And the world behind the bronze door of the main hall,"

"The world behind the bronze door?"

"That's just the old slave's vague perception, but the bronze door is so strong that the old slave can't open it, maybe only the master can find out everything," the red-robed old man replied,

"For tens of millions of years, you haven't researched any Dao," Qin Wushuang frowned when he heard this,

"This ...... The old slave really got nothing," feeling the dissatisfaction in the master's tone, the old man in the red robe was stunned, and his expression became more respectful, even if there was more grievance in his heart, he didn't dare to show it, who let his life be pinched in the hands of the other party,

Qin Wushuang sensed it for a moment, knowing that the old man was not cheating,

"How do you control Kyushu Ding?"

"The master should know that the old slave is just a creature born in the forbidden world in the Kyushu Ding, and he can't be regarded as the instrument spirit of the Kyushu Ding, and his control over the Kyushu Ding is a few points weaker than that of the master," the old man sighed in his heart and said carefully,

"So you're of no use!" Qin Wushuang's expression turned cold when he heard this, and he shouted,

"The old slave can serve tea and pour water for the master, guard the treasure for the master, and there is also a soul void technique that can be taught to the master," the old man in the red robe was anxious when he heard the words, and he ate and said,

Qin Wushuang didn't make a sound, his left hand tapped irregularly on the seat, his right hand played with the imprint sent by the old man's soul oath, and his eyes looked at the old man like electricity,

The old man secretly raised his eyes and glanced at it, and the cold sweat came down, understanding that if he didn't give a result today, he was afraid that he would have to explain it here.

"The old slave has the power of a blow," the red-robed old man gritted his teeth and said, but his heart was relieved after he said it, starting from his birth consciousness, for thousands of years, he rarely took the initiative to ** Kyushu Ding, at most he manifested it when he was sacrificed, because every time it consumed his boundless soul energy, his dream was that one day his soul could be strong enough to push open the bronze door and become the real instrument spirit of Kyushu Ding, or he would not be picked up by Qin Wushuang,

"Oh, let's hear it," Qin Wushuang's expression moved, and he retracted the brand and said,

"The old slave can break the four-dimensional barrier and appear in the three-dimensional space to suppress any enemy for the master, which is afraid that it will consume most of the old slave's soul energy, and I hope that the master can save the old slave's life," the old man said with a sigh of relief,

"Breaking the four-dimensional barrier, can you ** Zong Jiuzhou Ding open up the spiritual channel and let me reshape the brain domain,"

The old man was shocked when he heard this, and his heart that he had just put down hung again, "Master, by all means, the spatial barrier of the spiritual channel is directly linked to the master's brain domain, not to mention that the old slave's ** for Kyushu Ding has not yet reached the point of mustard seed acceptance, and if he opens up, the energy ripples generated are enough to destroy any matter, and the channel of consciousness space requires a huge amount of soul energy to maintain, with the master's current soul strength, I am afraid that it will dry up in a few seconds,"

This is not that the old man is merciful, but that his surname is linked to Qin Wushuang, and when Qin Wushuang dies, he will also be buried with him.

Qin Wushuang rubbed his head in distress, although he vaguely expected it, but the result still disappointed him, he had asked his sister's sea of consciousness before, the peak of the relics realm, but it was only a few dozen steps, how small was ten thousand times smaller than his sea of consciousness, (to be continued....)