Chapter 158: Revisiting the Stone Wall Space.

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The new construction in full swing has restored the prosperity of the alliance back then, and as long as the people are still there, everything is only a matter of time.

Human beings are really a very complex species, with complex emotions, complex thoughts, and more complex human hearts.

Disasters bring different feelings to everyone, but in terms of subjective will, they are all the same after all.

There is only the difference between seeing and not seeing.

Qin Chuan did not sit idle on this day when he had nothing to do, and arranged things for himself.

The old ghost, who had nothing to do for a day, reappeared in the stone wall space.

"Remember to remind me, it will take about seven or eight days before you can go back to the alliance. ā€

Facing Qin Chuan's advice, the old ghost shook his hand impatiently and said.

"Oops, I'm annoyed, I've been chattering for most of the day, and your ears are buzzing all the way. ā€

Qin Chuan smiled innocently, then turned around and walked towards the hanging stone path.

Suddenly, Qin Chuan turned around again.

And the old ghost raised his clenched fist and shouted, "Say me one more word! I'll kill you!"

Qin Chuan was stunned for a moment, the corners of his mouth lifted lightly, and he was amused.

When the words came to my mouth, I swallowed them, but finally asked.

"I wonder how you found this place in the first place. ā€

Qin Chuan spread his hands and then turned around, but the voice of the old ghost thinking came.

"If you want to talk about it...... Seems to be of some help to you. ā€

Qin Chuan paused, then stepped onto the stone path, excreted a trace of spiritual power, and listened to the old ghost's speech.

"Actually, we're not on the edge of the mountain now, we should be inside the mountain. ā€

Qin Chuan pondered his memories intently, as if he had grasped something important.

Qin Chuan's trace of spiritual power received the information, and the rest was all put into the refining of spiritual power.

"Actually...... I even think that at the end of this road, there should be some kind of sealing circle. The entrance stone wall of the mountain is hidden by magic, and if I hadn't accidentally discovered the leakage of magic, I wouldn't have found this good place. ā€

The trace of spiritual power left by Qin Chuan finally had a reaction.

"What the hell are you trying to say, does that matter? ā€

"I would say it could be a matter of getting out or not. ā€

As soon as the old ghost's words came out, Qin Chuan instantly opened his eyes, retracted his spiritual power, and stepped down from the stone road.

"What does this have to do with the way out?"

The old ghost has his head and eyelids, and he is quite a bit pretending to be a ghost.

"Because in this leaked trace of magic, I felt the spatial fluctuations of the space array. ā€

"Space Circle?"

Qin Chuan nodded, as if he knew something from the old ghost's words.

"But unlike ordinary spatial transfer magic, I don't know if it's because I don't know enough about it, it always feels like it's not that simple. ā€

Qin Chuan took a light breath, his face was very affirmative.

"Whatever the anomaly, this is a breakthrough, and it is necessary to follow this clue. ā€

After Qin Chuan said this, he showed a slightly unhappy look in his eyes, staring at the old ghost all over his body.

"Don't look at me like that! Even if I tell you early, you just have a little strength, who knows if it's a sealing monster, don't I'll have to bring a drag oil bottle when the time comes." ā€

The old ghost tried his best to argue, but Qin Chuan burst out laughing.

"Why are you so excited, it seems...... You're scared of me?"

The old ghost's face turned red, thinking back to his justification just now, it seemed that he really had a feeling of fear of Qin Chuan.

Qin Chuan turned his head and glanced at the end of the stone path, the soft light was like mist, covering everything, very mysterious.

"What do you mean, the truth is on the other side?"

The old ghost nodded, and then shook his head violently, this hesitant gesture made Qin Chuan frown for a while.

"What the hell is there, can you explain it to me at once?"

The old ghost let out a long sigh, as if there was a long sentence, and he didn't know how to say it.

"You go first, and when you can get to the end, you should understand. ā€

Qin Chuan was stunned, stared at the old ghost, and said, "Can you walk over?"

The old ghost sighed heavily, his expression very entangled.

"How to say it, if you say you can pass, you should be able to. You're going to say no......"

"Okay, okay, I don't want to talk nonsense with you, it's just a waste of time. ā€

Qin Chuan interrupted the old ghost's words, and then stepped on the stone path again.

Every stone slab that advances is a new tempering of spiritual power, and it also means the growth of spiritual power.

Qin Chuan has the supply of source qi, and his cultivation is really a thousand miles a day.

Not to mention that when I was helping Caster make a potion, I didn't expect that the last solid potion would have such a big effect.

As a result, the high-grade potions made by Qin Chuan before are now in Qin Chuan's pocket.

It was back to its previous state, the old ghost was meditating on the side, while Qin Chuan was quietly holding on to the stone road.

The old ghost had to sigh that Qin Chuan did indeed have a pretty good motivation for power.

There is no free lunch in the world, even if Qin Chuan has the information skills that are automatically unlocked.

But to upgrade your mental strength, you still have to do it step by step, bear it little by little, and endure it again and again.

Facing the coercion of spiritual power, it is far from being as easy as it seems.

That kind of strong sense of oppression on mental power, all-round oppression without dead ends, mental suppression, one is not careful, it is really easy to become an idiot.

Qin Chuan had already withdrawn the spiritual power that was left behind, after all, this kind of thing really can't be sloppy.

Over and over again, constantly accumulating, and constantly enduring it, the spiritual power is also becoming stronger and stronger and more tenacious under such tempering.

The old ghost stopped meditating halfway, one was to count the days, and the other was to look at Qin Chuan.

Qin Chuan's cultivation without any worries is really the envy of the old ghost.

This is something that the old ghost himself can't do at all, because the old ghost has a huge mental power after all.

If you are like Qin Chuan, you do your best, although your spiritual power will be consumed quickly, but when you recover, it is not like Qin Chuan, where your source qi rises and you are completely resurrected in an instant.

This is completely impossible, this is also a privilege that only Qin Chuan has, and it is also the best opportunity given to Qin Chuan by God.

The source beast, the legendary artifact, is really not exaggerated, and even far exceeded.

Qin Chuan believed that what the Source Beast brought to him was definitely not as simple as it is now.

The Source Beast is a beast after all, and now it has returned to an energy body, and it has only returned to its original state.

Time passed little by little, and the seven-day deadline was just the beginning of a new one.