Chu Qianqiu stood in front of the mirror and found that his appearance had not changed much.

As always, handsome.

It's just that the skin is a little better, the eyebrows have changed slightly, and there is a little strange fragrance on the body.

If you used to score 95 points, now it has become 105 points, which is not too much change.

"These suckers are snobs, too."

"I taught you a lesson, and the trait quality I got went straight up a notch."

Chu Qianqiu could probably understand why these three characteristics were prescribed.

The three sucking insects that I have are working hard to develop in three aspects: perception, physical fitness, and adaptability.

Perception – the true eye.

Let Chu Qianqiu observe the enemy's mental condition when he needs to, and he will be able to gain insight into the true essence of a person more than the autumn cicada's foresight and discernment.

For the True Eye is the observation of mental power.

The innate masters of the Great Gate Sect are all practicing hidden kung fu.

For example, Tie Qianshan's "Heaven and Earth Hidden Secrets" and Li Mingde's "Book of Changes" both have the effect of hiding killing thoughts and hiding skills, but there are no masters in the late congenital stage, and their spiritual power is easy to leak out and be captured by the real eye.

Physical fitness - prolonging life

Now I really worked hard for an hour, and I have been working healthily for fifty years, so that Chu Qianqiu's body can fight aging.

A hundred suckers may not have a chance to metamorphose into this trait, and they will be completely blood-earned.

Adaptability - Tianxiang national color

This world is face-watching, just like humans will let go of beautiful butterflies and trample cockroaches to death, just because of the difference in beauty between the two.

And Chu Qianqiu never expected that sucking insects could also give such adaptability, making his skills of eating with his face to a higher level, and the strange fragrance in his body is also said to be extremely attractive to women, and his adaptability to the environmental version has been greatly improved.

"It's a pity that I'm a big man, and I don't need to eat with my face."

Chu Qianqiu looked at himself in the mirror, made "Big and Small Ruyi Gong", adjusted his appearance slightly, and treated the strange fragrance of his body accordingly, reducing the handsome index from 105 points back to the original 95 points.

"It doesn't matter what it looks like."

"What matters now is to use the power of the Little Nirvana Pill to advance to the Innate Extreme Realm!"

The 400th cycle –

Build a bridge between heaven and earth, open the entrance to life and death, and condense the ancestral know-how of the eyebrows.

The raw hole is condensed.

The Dead Hole is condensed.

When the last true qi was refining the acupuncture point, Chu Qianqiu's eyebrows seemed to be about to crack open, like the legendary Yang Erlang, with a third eye.

No, it's not the eyes.

Instead, the ancestral aperture that controls [life and death] has become an eye, which allows him to see the outside world through his spiritual power.

When the eyes are opened, it is the [birth acupoint], and when the eyes are closed, it is the [death point].

I am my own god, and life and death will be in my own hands.

The once violent spiritual power has been tame like a domestic cat, and it is allowed to be fiddled by Chu Qianqiu, no matter what shape it is.

Chu Qianqiu finally came to the end of his innate nature.

The ancestral aperture he opened could allow his soul, his spirit, to truly leave his body, break free from the shackles of his body, and live forever in the form of a spirit.

Daomen's "True Qi Returns to Yuanming" has a cloud: My life is in me, not in the sky.

This so-called: After the completion of the merit, the sun ascends to heaven, sits and dies, all gods worship, the mountains are tilted and I am not tilted, and the world is not bad

At this point, the earliest warriors even misunderstood that they had become ghosts and immortals, and their souls could live forever.

Martial arts masters are willing to spend a huge amount of time and energy to make treasure soldiers, don't they also hope that their spirit can last forever?

The physical body is only a hundred years, and the spirit is a thousand years.

"Wait, could it be that those big forces will have a lot of masters who survive this way?"

Chu Qianqiu suddenly thought of a possibility.

Those great sects with thousands of years of accumulation, will they use spiritual fluid and materials to make shells, and let them entrust their souls in the shells when the life of martial arts masters is approaching, so that they can live for thousands of years.

If you calculate it like this, maybe there will be more martial arts masters surviving in the big sect than you imagined.

From innate to martial arts, it doesn't help much for lifespan.

The congenital master can theoretically live to be 150 years old, and the life span of the martial arts master is almost the same, without much progress, although theoretically there are also martial arts masters who live to be 200 years old, but it is not enough as a certificate.

If, if the sect can provide a physical body, it should be a very attractive practice for martial arts masters to stay in it.

"Well, now is not the time to think about that." Chu Qianqiu shook his head and no longer bothered about those unknown things.

"The most important thing at the moment is to figure out the purpose of Fujita."

"Why the hell did he kill Yang Guang?"

"Only when we figure out the ins and outs of the matter can we ask about the whereabouts of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion."

It's too hard for me.

Chu Qianqiu originally wanted to find the whereabouts of Tianji Pavilion, but he could only go to the master of King Kong Temple first.

Now that he has found the master of King Kong Temple, he has to find a way to figure out why he came to Lingzhou.

"Everything must have cause and effect, and Fujitoutuo came to Lingzhou either to find someone or to make trouble."

"Fei Ping, the son of the political envoy, once took a master of the King Kong Temple to death row, and I am afraid that he will not be able to get rid of him."

"Let's start with him."

The Four Hundred and First Cycle –

In the previous cycles, Chu Qianqiu didn't think about finding Fei Ping.

Several times, Yang Guang and others followed Fei Ping from beginning to end, followed him for a whole day, and nothing happened.

That Fei Ping was like a normal gentleman, he carried the cage bird in the morning, took two guards, and went to the bird market, just one by one, thrushes, larks, parrots, etc., and directly mixed in the morning.

With such precious time, he didn't use it for practice, nor for making friends, he was purely playing with birds.

Fei Ping likes to play with birds, as he often plays with birds in the morning and in the afternoon.

That's why he was called Master Bird among his fox friends.

This young master of the bird didn't do anything serious, and after playing with birds for a long time, he went to Baicaomen to find Gong Nanxing and made an appointment to go to Yihong Courtyard to play with birds.

As a result, Gong Nanxing told him that Ren Daoyuan had been playing chess in the chess hall recently, so it was better to go to him together to borrow wine to kill his sorrows.

The two hit it off, went to the chess hall, and later went to Yihong Courtyard, and there was nothing suspicious at all.

After investigating a few times, I gave up.

But this time it's different, change Chu Qianqiu to go out in person.

He used "Big and Small Ruyi Gong" to change his physical appearance, and at the same time used silver to plate a shop in the bird market, and also acted as the shopkeeper of the store, directly waiting for the rabbit.

"Lao Cheng, do you have any new birds to play with?" Although Fei Ping is the son of a political envoy, he has no temper.

"Young Master Fei came at the right time, there is really a new Saker in our store, and the old man has always kept it for the young master." Chu Qianqiu imitated the tone of the old shopkeeper and said with a smile.

"Is there a Saker?"

"That's only in the north of Great Xia."

"If you really have it, Lao Tzu bought it for 1,000 taels of silver." Fei Ping's eyes lit up, his big hand slapped directly on the table, and said happily.

When the two guards saw this, they eagerly persuaded him:

"Young master, I can't help it, the master will scold again."

"You all go out, don't delay Lao Tzu to watch the birds."

"Come on, come on, get the Saker out." Fei Ping said impatiently.

"Young master, don't worry, the falcon is not yet cooked, it is unsightly, and the bird has a name, the old man can tell the young master."

"Oh, this noble bird,

There's a name, what's it?"

"Fujito."