Chapter 247: With the help of external objects, it is not the right way in the end.

After leaving Wanbao Pavilion, Mu Qiu continued to wander around twice, and then returned to the room in the restaurant.

The few breaths that had been secretly following also returned to their original positions.

Feeling these breaths, Mu Qiu shook his head with a sneer.

"Sister Huang, if you face a monk with three declining luck, what are your chances of winning?" After the previous recovery, the strength of the desolate spirit has been greatly improved, but what the specific strength is, Mu Qiu is still unknown.

"If I lend you the power, at most I will be tied with the monk with a weakened body, and if I come by myself, the Yuan Shen Decline should be able to fight, even if I can't win, it's no problem to escape." The desolate spirit replied lightly.

This is still the case that the bottle of nourishing saliva is not of high quality, if it reaches the best, maybe her strength will surpass the three declines of luck, enough to fight with the monk who has stepped into the third step.

"It's a good thing to raise your salivation, and there's a chance to do it a little more." After hearing this, Mu Qiu grinned.

With the words of the desolate spirit, he can do it tomorrow without any worries, if there is a Yuan Shen Decay Monk to stop him, he can't beat it and run away.

"Thinking too much, the effect of nourishing my saliva will allow me to reach the third step of the primary level at most, and it will have no effect later." When the desolate spirit heard Mu Qiu's words, he couldn't help but struck.

Heaven and earth treasures, not relying on quantity can play a qualitative change, each kind of heaven and earth treasure has a suitable stage.

"What's needed behind that?" When Mu Qiu heard this, the excitement on his face suddenly disappeared, and he asked a little dejectedly.

"It's useless to tell you now, let's talk about it later."

"Mu Qiu, I want to remind you that although my strength improvement is good for you, the most important thing in cultivation is your own strength, don't put the cart before the horse."

Hearing Mu Qiu's words, there was a meaning of relying on her, and the desolate spirit had to open his mouth to remind.

The strong are all through hardships and obstacles, with their own perseverance, step by step to the top of the mountain, external forces may make people become a strong person for a while, but it is impossible to become a strong person for a lifetime.

Those who rely too much on external objects and lose their Dao heart will only stop moving.

"With the help of foreign objects, it is not the right way in the end, Sister Huang, don't worry, I know." Mu Qiu took a deep breath and nodded secretly.

He did have a hint of this thought, because it was too easy to salivate before, so he couldn't help but make a small calculation in his heart.

Reminded by the desolate spirit, he immediately came to his senses.

No matter how strong the Desolate Spirit is, it is not his own strength, and even if the Desolate Spirit unconditionally lends his power to him, he must have the capital to withstand this power.

When he cleared the Void Gate before, his strength was too weak, and the price of using the desolate spirit was that the veins were destroyed and the sea of qi was shattered.

Now, as his strength improves, it may be much easier to use strength, but there will also be a degree.

"If it's here, I'll go to the Qinglian Sword Sect and improve the strength of the sword!" Clenched his fists, Mu Qiu's eyes returned to his former tenacity.

Sister Twilight, when my realm is reached, I will definitely go to the soul realm and find your remnant soul.

From now on, we will never be separated again!

In the life soul, the remnant soul of Twilight seemed to feel his inner thoughts, and trembled slightly.

Feeling Mu Qiu's state of mind at this moment, the desolate spirit breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately the corners of his mouth lifted slightly, revealing a faint smile.

"Being able to stop in the face of easily acquired power, this kid has a bit of determination." The female who had been lying in the coffin of the burial immortal with her eyes closed slowly opened her eyes and muttered in her mouth.

"Of course, I don't look at who is looking for it." When the desolate spirit heard the woman's praise, her pretty face was full of pride.

Mu Qiu didn't realize that at this time, he had entered a state of closing his eyes and recuperating his mind.

He wants to be in the best shape to meet tomorrow's battle.

……

The martial arts arena of Shun'an City is set up in a huge open space next to the Immortal Cultivation Alliance, which is like a gladiatorial arena, surrounded by stands for people to watch the battle.

In the clearing is a huge crystal ball, on which a picture is displayed, a pale yellow desert world.

This desert is a separate space built by the powerhouses in the Immortal Cultivation Alliance, which is specially used for martial arts competitions.

After stepping into the Transformation Stage, the attack power can destroy the heavens and the earth, not to mention the second-step cultivators who can turn the rivers and seas.

If there is a fight in Shun'an City, I'm afraid half of Shun'an City will not be enough to destroy.

That's why this space was born.

At this time, the stands were already crowded, and the atmosphere was extremely hot.

"It turns out that that kid is Mu Qiu who competed with Lei Ming, no wonder he rejected the old man yesterday." An old man sat on the last row of stone steps, stroked his beard, and said lightly.

"I heard that he came out of the first-level realm, does grandpa know him?" The girl's double ponytail on the side swayed slightly, and her pretty face was full of doubts.

"Ling'er, you have to keep in mind that the more people who come out of this low-level realm, the more difficult it is to be able to raise their strength to such a level with limited resources, and it will take several times more effort than that of a high-level realm." The old man instructed the girl beside him in a serious voice.

"Got it, got it, don't read it grandpa......" The girl pursed her lips and covered her ears.

Seeing this, the old man shook his head with a wry smile, and then raised his gaze to look into the distance, and there was a trace of inexplicable meaning in his cloudy old eyes.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, a tidal wave of cheers rang out, and everyone's eyes were on the entrance of the tournament arena.

There, more than a dozen rainbow rays swept in.

When they arrived at the entrance, they turned into more than a dozen figures wearing armor, and at the front of this group of people was none other than today's protagonist Lei Ming!

Then, another rainbow light swept across and landed beside Lei Ming.

"Haha, Brother Lei Ming, it's so early, can't you wait to trample that kid under your feet?" After Yang Wei stopped, he smiled at Lei Ming.

There was no entourage by his side today, and the two of them were discarded by Mu Qiu last time, and they have not yet recovered.

"It's just that I've been busy lately, so I'll be able to do other things if I solve it early." Lei Ming smiled indifferently, and his words were full of contempt for Mu Qiu.

"That's right, it's not worth wasting time for a waste." Yang Wei nodded and hurriedly agreed.

"It's just, why is this person still missing?" He looked around and didn't see Mu Qiu.

"Don't worry, my people have been following, it is impossible for him to run away, today, let him know the fate of offending me Lei Ming!" Lei Ming slammed his grip on both sides, making a crackling sound.

"My share, I bothered Brother Lei Ming to get it back." A cold light flashed in Yang Wei's eyes, and he arched his hand to Lei Ming.

"Haha, it should be." The latter patted him on the shoulder and said arrogantly.

"It seems that Lei Ming is confident today......"

"How can the waste from the realm of the district level be the opponent of Captain Lei Ming."

"If you haven't been here for so long, this young man called Muqiu won't sneak away, right?"

"Hmph, do you think he can slip away from Lei Ming's hands?"

"Wait, even if this Mu Qiu regrets it, it's too late now."

Seeing the high-spirited Lei Ming and Yang Wei, various discussions suddenly broke out in the stands, and almost all of these voices mocked Mu Qiu.