"Walk on the wind, inject the sword with soul energy, and swim between the wind. Cultivators can use sword qi to swing and circulate, and walk on the wind. ”

The general outline of the first form of the wind rhythm formula, "Treading the Wind", came to mind, Qin Tao breathed slightly, and a little soul energy was operated from the qi pool, and the wisp of wind surnamed soul qi was activated.

The red water droplets let out a slight tremble, and the soul qi that emerged from the qi pool wrapped the gossamer, scattering all over the body in the gap that gradually wound and expanded.

What made Qin Tao feel strange was that the surface of his body did not show a long-lost red glow, but rushed out of an ivory-white halo, wrapped around his body like an extremely thin light veil.

Holding the magic sword in his right hand, Qin Tao controlled the soul qi to gather on his forearm, and followed his fingers into the sword body in an extremely orderly manner.

And the magic sword was more active like the earth that had received nectar, and the ancient words on the sword body suddenly lit up, urging wisps of black qi in the blade to continue to entangle out.

At this moment, there was a sudden muffled sound in Qin Tao's mind, and then the floating general outline text suddenly dissipated, replaced by a thick ink-colored black mist.

With his left hand gently patting his somewhat dazed brain, Qin Tao closed his eyes and gradually moved his consciousness closer to the black mist.

However, the black mist did not shy away from it, and when he felt the approach of Qin Tao's consciousness, he suddenly turned his head.

Qin Tao was taken aback, his eyebrows couldn't help but jump a few times, and above the sea in his mind, he clearly saw a dead gray human face.

This face is so terrifying, except for the dead gray that is not a little angry, the right eye has collapsed, and the white bones and the soft right half of the brain are exposed, and you can also see a trace of black brain flowing from it.

As for the left side of the face, a pure black eye with no whites of the eye seemed to be assembled and stuck in the hollow of the eye socket, and around the wrinkled eye socket was a crimson blood.

The two thin lips, gray and purple, closed one by one, faintly revealing the broken but very sharp teeth in them. A black mist enveloped the face, as if it were its hair and like a hood. But whatever it was, there was always an aura of evil in that black mist.

The terrifying face smiled slightly in the direction of Qin Tao's consciousness, licked the dry purple lips with the long tongue that was bright red as blood in his mouth, and then turned his face away.

Qin Tao only felt that his consciousness gasped as if it was uncontrollable, and then he was dragged out of the sea by an external force.

The flame scar was faintly painful, Qin Tao only felt dizzy in his mind, and immediately opened his eyes that were a little astringent. Due to the dizziness, it was still dark in front of him, and he could only vaguely see a small piece of space.

At this time, the karma in his chest suddenly throbbed autonomously, and then a lotus-like fire pattern quietly bloomed on his chest, which immediately stimulated the red fire patterns hidden all over his body.

And in the body, the red water droplets in the abdomen excitedly emitted wave shapes, rippling layers of waves on the qi pool. Flames burst out of their hands, dispelling the ivory-white halo and gradually creeping up their arms and taking over.

As the fire streaks on his body deepened, the ivory white halo gradually subsided, and obediently returned to the wisp of wind soul qi, and calmed down above the qi pool.

A wisp of fire-based energy broke through the scars on his forehead and rushed straight into Qin Tao's mind. And above that sea, there was an extra burning man at this time.

Qin Tao tried to send consciousness into his mind, and the miraculous thing was that there was no barrier, as if this sky belonged to him again.

Looking over the sea, the black mist immediately scattered and fled as soon as he saw the fire man like a mouse seeing a cat, eager to dig a hole in the air.

But the fire man was not busy, and walked slowly towards the black fog, and he didn't care too much about how the black fog fled in a hurry.

After the black mist flew for a long time to make sure that he couldn't escape this damn space, the dead gray face turned again. However, this time, his face did not have the momentum it had before, only endless fear and shock.

Slowly walking in front of the black mist, the burning man swung two wooden club-like arms and smashed them at the dead gray face.

There were no shouts, no roars, just the falling arms of the Burning Man and the black mist that dissipated in all directions. At this time, Qin Tao seemed to be a bystander, silently staring at this silent picture in his mind from a very far distance.

Gradually, the black mist was no longer visible, and the fire man stopped his movements and turned around with a little satisfaction.

Qin Tao tried his best to look, hoping to see the result of the black mist, but he didn't see anything behind the fire man.

"Disappeared?" Qin Tao's puzzled voice sounded, but it unexpectedly resounded in the air.

The faceless fire man twisted his arm, and under Qin Tao's gaze, he gradually turned into a ball of flames and melted into the endless void.

Qin Tao opened his eyes suddenly, rubbed the somewhat hot flame scars, and took a deep breath of the air in the room.

At this time, the red glow on the body has disappeared, and the fire streak has disappeared under the skin at some point, and only a few petal-like fire streaks remain on the chest.

The Emperor Tribulation Sword lay silently on the ground, the ancient words on it had long lost its luster, Qin Tao leaned down and gently picked up the magic sword, sighed and shook his head and put the Emperor Tribulation into the soul ring.

"It seems that we have to find another sword to cultivate the Wind Law Technique......" Qin Tao sighed silently as he looked at the ice crystal ring that contained the Emperor Tribulation Sword.

However, what he didn't know was that while he was watching the burning man punch the black mist with all his heart, a shadow stood silently outside the house and felt it.

Li Rongrong didn't know Qin Tao's true strength, but she preliminarily concluded from the flames in the test that this younger brother was probably the soul qi of the fire family.

And just now, the room was clearly filled with two kinds of soul qi, the wind surname and the fire surname, and there was also an extremely strong but somewhat weak demonic qi, which had to make Li Rongrong feel strange.

The corners of her red mouth rose slightly, and Li Rongrong muttered to herself in a voice that only she could hear: "It seems that this younger brother of mine has a lot of mysteries......"

Qin Tao in the room was still sitting on the bed looking at the ice crystal ring in a daze, if it wasn't for the fire man who was cast by karma, I am afraid that he would be controlled by the black mist of the demon surname.

Gently rubbing the ice crystal ring on the middle finger of his right hand with his left hand, Qin Tao sighed suddenly, and said to himself: "Grandpa Bing, how can I wake you up, the kid needs your help......"

However, the runes carved on the ring did not change in the slightest, and the entire ring did not have any special effect except for storing things, which made Qin Tao even more melancholy for a while.

At this time, Dongdong on the side woke up, stretched his front paws very comfortably, made a lazy waist movement with satisfaction, and whined softly at Qin Tao.

Holding Dongdong into his arms lovingly, Qin Tao stroked the soft fluff on his head, and couldn't help but deepen his joy. And Dongdong rubbed Qin Tao's chest with his little head as if he was flattering, and his cute appearance was extremely pleasing.

"Dongdong, how do you say you can make Grandpa Bing wake up?" Qin Tao looked at the speckled shadow on the ground and asked Dongdong.

Dongdong stared at the big eyes, stretched out his neck and looked out the window, but suddenly roared inexplicably.

Sensing Dongdong's strange appearance, Qin Tao immediately asked, "What's wrong, Dongdong?" but the body had already come to the door.

Standing quietly by the wooden door for a while, Qin Tao didn't feel a trace of anything strange outside the door, and at this time, Dongdong also calmed down and snuggled comfortably in Qin Tao's arms.

Returning to the bed again, Qin Tao put Dongdong on the soft futon, touched its little head and said, "Wait here for a while, I'll go find you something to eat." ”

Dongdong nodded obediently as if he understood, and then arched into the futon hard, revealing only a pair of large, bright eyes in the gap.

"That's right, good!" said Qin Tao, who straightened up and walked out the door.

However, just as he was about to open the door, he seemed to suddenly remember something, and immediately turned around and sat back on the edge of the bed.

Dong Dong blinked curiously, struggled to get out of the futon, and lay beside Qin Tao and craned his neck to look at the young man's somewhat excited face.

Holding the Ice Crystal Ring in front of his eyes, Qin Tao said to Dong Dong with a little excitement: "Dong Dong, what do you say I will do if I inject soul energy into this ring?"

Where can Dongdong understand this kind of words, he just whined softly, and then drooped his head listlessly, and no longer looked at this untrustworthy master.

Just before, Qin Tao hadn't thought about how to wake up Zhou Ling, but when he was about to open the door, he suddenly thought about whether he could inject soul qi into the ring to wake up the Ice Emperor.

Zhou Ling once said that the Ice Crystal Ring was different from other soul rings, in addition to storing items, it could actually store souls and souls condensed by cultivators. Therefore, Qin Tao deduced that the Ice Crystal Ring must be able to absorb soul energy.

If Zhou Ling's soul in it was nourished by his soul qi, maybe it would help him wake up, and maybe the Ice Emperor would wake up earlier.

Everywhere in his mind, Qin Tao immediately ran out the wisp of ice surname soul qi from above the qi pool, and wrapped it with the soul qi of the qi pool and injected it into the ice crystal ring from his fingertips.

With the idea of temptation, Qin Tao first injected a small part with his fingers, but it had already achieved his expected effect.

At the moment when the soul energy was infused, the runes on the surface of the ring suddenly lit up with a light blue halo, and they quickly swam in the depression of the runes like a swimming dragon.

Qin Tao, who was excited, licked his mouth, his eyes were firmly fixed on the runes on the ring, and his left hand increased the amount of soul qi under the control of consciousness.

The pale blue halo gradually increased as the soul energy increased, changing from the initial hairspring to a light that filled the entire groove, and finally turned the entire ring into aqua blue.

The light flowed like flowing water, gradually reflecting Qin Tao's face. Qin Tao's eyes stared at the bright blue circle on his fingers without blinking, and his heart was already extremely excited.

However, the light only lasted for less than a stick of incense before disappearing, and at this time, Qin Tao found that the wisp of soul qi in his body had returned to the top of the qi pool, and no matter how he urged it, it would no longer move.

Sighing softly, Qin Tao looked at the ring where the light gradually faded, and said helplessly: "This gossamer is not very strong, and the soul energy can't last long......"

Even so, Qin Tao was very happy, at least he had found a way to make Zhou Ling wake up.

The excited young man picked up the lazy Dongdong and put it in his arms, and said to the little guy who showed a little white hair: "Go, Dongdong, I'll take you to eat well!"

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