Chapter 25: Rest

The appearance of Qingdian, except for setting off waves among some people, is not hindered in this huge arena.

Although Lin Hao was 'impressed' by that person, he would not change his plan because of him, step by step, and was carrying out the most important finishing stage from quantitative change to qualitative change, and he would not allow even the slightest mistake.

After venting and dissipating the evil spirit in his heart, Lin Hao let out a long breath and left from the training place.

He'd learned a lot from several battles, and he desperately needed a quiet place to put them in order. While this may not necessarily take his talent to the next level, it is clear that it will lay a good foundation.

Walking slowly, after a short while, Lin Hao arrived at his residence.

With the help of an intelligent system to verify his identity, he was quickly allowed to enter.

Glancing casually at the empty room, he went straight into the luxurious bathroom in the villa.

Wow!

Stepping into the pool, he slowly submerged.

His muscles relaxed, his head emptied, and he made himself as comfortable as he could.

"One of my qiē talents comes from spiritual power, and the reason why my spiritual power is stronger than ordinary people is mainly due to two reasons: first, the integration of that demonic evil pupil; Second, the opening up of the second spiritual force. ”

A comfortable environment is the most suitable for thinking, and it is also the most thoughtful about the problem, Lin Hao knows this very well, so with this short rest time, he once again analyzed the power he mastered.

"There may be a third reason, but it has yet to be verified."

This is talking about the release of the moment before the end of the last mission, but because it has not appeared for a second time so far, and Lin Hao's body and talent are not abnormal, Lin Hao is not sure if what the clown said is correct.

"There are five rounds of talents, and each round represents a talent, and there are five in total."

"The first path is dynamic locking, and after the third paragraph, [three beings and all things] are derived; The second way is the contract summoning, and after the third stage, [Beast Armament] is derived; The third path is the spiritual storm, and after the third stage, [Spiritual Simulation] and [Spiritual Stealing] are derived; The fourth stage is virtual armament, which is still in the second stage of talent. ”

"Although I don't know what the last talent of the five wheels Hitomi is, but, judging from the four talents that are almost perfect together, it seems that my path is not so easy to follow."

The train is absolutely fair, and there may be times when the two words can only be relative, or even can only be represented by quotation marks, but, in the vast majority of cases, it adheres to this principle. Therefore, the stronger the talent, the greater the restriction, and there is no possibility of modification and omission in the tough one.

Therefore, the more perfect Lin Hao's talent is, the more difficult it will be for him to continue walking.

Of course, correspondingly, in the same level, Lin Hao has almost no opponents.

"The second talent contract summoning has reached its peak, and the other four talents, except for the fourth talent, are still in the second stage, and the fifth talent is unknown, they are all in the third stage."

Leaning his head on the edge of the pool, Lin Hao muttered in a low voice, "My talent comes 100% from spiritual power, so if you want to continue to break through, you have to start from this aspect." ”

"First, we have to completely integrate the spiritual power of the demon evil pupil, and those scum who participate can either be swallowed in one go, or they can only be expelled."

The Demon Evil Pupil has never been a mortal thing, he was able to get it at the beginning, it can only be said to be a creation, although that 'immortal' made a move to crumple the Demon Evil Pupil into pieces, but in the end, he still 'overestimated' Lin Hao's absorption ability, so that after such a long period of time, the spiritual power of the Demon Evil Pupil still has some remnants.

If there was enough time, Lin Hao would have no problem grinding it slowly, but now that the Saint War was coming, he didn't have much time to waste, so in addition to swallowing it in one go, he could only be excreted like garbage.

"Second, the second issue of the integration of spiritual power."

No matter how mysterious and powerful the second spiritual force is, there is no doubt about one thing, that is: it turned out to be a part of Lin Hao's body. And this, which rigidly restricts Lin Hao's development, must be successfully cultivated in this second spiritual power and fused with the main body before it can continue.

Fortunately, because the points in hand have always been abundant, this second spiritual power is not many days away from the success of cultivation.

"It's just that this suitable body is not easy to find."

Frowning slightly, Lin Hao's eyes were slightly sunken, secretly totaling.

It is indeed difficult to find a suitable body for two reasons: first, the origin of the body must be consistent with the subject; Second, the body cannot be an adult, it cannot be a juvenile, it can only be a fetus, that is to say, what the second spiritual power wants to fit is either an unborn embryo or an egg that has not yet hatched.

If this is the case, it won't give Lin Hao a headache, the biggest problem is that for this body, there is no sales in the automatic vending machine of the train at all, and the same is true for the commercial area of the arena, which means that Lin Hao has to do it himself, but he doesn't even have a clue about this thing.

"You can't buy it directly, so it should be okay to spend money on this news."

With a low groan, Lin Hao thought of a possible breakthrough point.

With a light sigh, Lin Hao pulled the surface of the water and his whole head soaked. There is a long way to go, two things are easy to do, and if you want to truly condense the realm, he is still far away.

……

In the No. 294 arena in Area C, in the audience, two sisters and brothers of a thousand families are sitting in danger.

"Sister, what the hell is that guy going to do?"

Qianhou whispered, from his point of view, Qingdian challenged these people, purely to find trouble.

"Plunder luck."

Qianmo replied, her eyes slightly downcast.

"How so?" Dumbfounded, Qianhou was taken aback by Qianmo's answer, "An illusory thing like luck can also be plundered?" ”

This was beyond his comprehension.

"Yes."

Qianmo replied affirmatively, "Actually, I can do this kind of thing, but I am a Buddhist cultivator, and I pay attention to cause and effect in everything, so I will never do that unless I have to." However, Qingdian is different, as the inheritor of the younger generation of the Demon Lie, he is not afraid of any karma at all, on the contrary, for him, the more sins he has, the easier it is to achieve the demon position. ”

"Then the real reason why he did this was actually to accumulate sins?"

"It's not."

Qianmo shook his head and said, "You have seen him make a move, you should know that his weapon is a cyan treasure book." It was the thirty-third flower that bloomed from the Origin Tree of the Demon Lie, the Book of the Dead. It has the ability to suppress qi luck, ingest qi luck, and smelt qi luck. Didn't you notice, what Qingdian is looking for are all the top 100 people in the Eastern Regions. ”

With a cold light shining in her eyes, Qianmo stared at the arena below and said coldly.

"This guy is very ambitious, if you have the chance, you have to meet him well."

Maybe others are afraid of Qingdian, but she won't, the same person is Ji Hanwu on the Huangquan column, as the three most outstanding juniors in the Eastern Regions, although they have not confronted each other, but there is absolutely no room for shaking hands with each other, whether it is the pride of being a genius or the forces represented behind them, they will not give them this opportunity.

"He's out."

Qianhou drank lightly, looking at the young man who walked out slowly, his eyes slightly condensed.

"The one who fought against him was called Nicholas, nicknamed Storm, and ranked seventy-eighth in the Eastern Regions." Obviously, Qianhou's intelligence collection was very detailed, and as soon as Qingdian's opponent appeared, he immediately revealed all the information about him.

"This guy is good at double swords, and his talent has also reached the fifth stage, although he has not awakened his battle name, but his strength should not be underestimated."

However, soon, he destroyed all the previous rendering of Nicholas with one sentence.

"Hmm, if Qingdian isn't serious, it should be able to last ten seconds."

Quite seriously, Qianhou's face did not mean to joke.

"Hehe, no, he'll hold out for a long time." Qianmo shook her head, disagreeing with Qianhou's judgment.

"How so?" Qianhou was stunned, he didn't doubt his sister's words, but he couldn't think of how it could be possible.

"Because he wanted to have a good time from the beginning."

Qianmo opened his mouth and said categorically.

As he spoke, in the arena below the viewing platform, Qingdian looked up at them.

"I have admired the daimyo for a long time."

Qianmo groaned softly, and the voice penetrated the protective shield in a strange way, burrowing into Qingdian's ears.

Qingdian was elegant, but he didn't speak, his eyes shifted, and he looked at his opponent.

"Hello, Your Excellency Nicholas."

The aristocratic etiquette is very standard, but Nicholas was a murderer in the market before entering the train, and Qingdian did this, completely playing the piano to the cow.

With a cigar in his mouth, Nicholas was silent, just swallowing the clouds and spitting smoke.

He wasn't stupid enough to think that the chick-like teenager in front of him didn't pose any threat, on the contrary, he was very wary of him.

"It's rude not to answer someone's greetings, Your Excellency."

Qingdian groaned, his eyes looked directly at Nicholas, and it was full of playfulness.

Nicholas remained silent, but after his eyes flickered, he spat out his cigar, and the whole thing came like a storm.

Swish!

The long knife turned into a snow-white light, rolling up the mountains and seas, Nicholas is the most typical hunter, planning and then attacking, once he shoots, then he must have full certainty.

Rumble!

After missing the blow, Nicholas came back with his back hand, the long knife roared, turned into a storm of sword light, and once again violently killed Qingdian who was dodging. It's just that what he didn't expect was that Qingdian was unimaginably flexible, no matter how large the area swept by the sword light, he could dodge it extremely lightly.

"Three thousand sandstorms."

Talent emerged, the sand was boundless, three thousand hurricanes rose into the sky, and Nicholas almost roared towards Qingdian, he didn't believe that he couldn't hurt even a little of his fur with such great effort.