Chapter Seventy-One

"Hiss", gasped, tears flowed in pain, and the fairy spirit was too domineering. Could it be that the physical strength is not enough? It is possible that with the same ten years of driving experience, some rookies are still the same, and some have become veteran drivers.

Turning into an eternal body, the immortal crystal in the palm of his hand turned into a stream of hot gas into the body, and then spread all over the body, Liu Qi felt that every cell was changing, wisps of gray mist were emitted from the limbs, and the bones clicked, sure enough, there was a gap between the so-called peak, and in about an hour, the heat disappeared completely, and the immortal energy was no longer absorbed.

Loosen the palm, you can't see the change of the fairy crystal at all, leave one on the left and right hands, and the others are put into the backpack, and the chaos changes again, and the two qi energy instantly rush in from the palm of the hand, hitting the dantian, and the whole body no longer has the feeling of expansion, and the qi gradually disappears after a few collisions, and the exercises do not stop, and two more qi rush in... With a "click", the dantian was light, and Liu Qi succeeded in building the foundation.

The next thing is to irrigate the dantian, the qi is no longer one by one, but like the endless flow of water, the foundation can be successfully built, and the dantian is like a pitch-black abyss, constantly inhaling the milky white fairy qi.

An hour, two hours, three hours... "Brush" Liu Qi was already settled at this moment, and he didn't realize that the space time had reached at all, he was automatically moved out, the two fairy crystals disappeared, and his body began to absorb the thin aura scattered in the air through the hundreds of millions of pores around his body, and his speed was greatly reduced for a while.

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"Rare Wood Old Demon, I stole the spiritual source of the Ten Thousand Worlds thousands of years ago and hid it until now! I didn't expect to be found by us, right?" a white-faced old woman scolded loudly in mid-air.

The face of this old devil called Rare Wood was only in his early forties, with black hair and black beard, a black wide robe, and a burly figure.

"Nine-colored Taijun! This is the case, there is no need to say more, just let the horse come! Do things by yourself, please let my apprentice go!" The old demon of the thin wood was not afraid, and there was a slight worry in his eyes.

"Master, save me!" The person who called for help was the girl in palace clothes who attacked Liu Qi that day, how could there be a little fairy image at this time, her clothes were ragged, her hair was messily stuck to the blood and sweat on her cheeks, and the corners of her mouth were dripping with blood, and it seemed that she was not lightly injured.

"Master, didn't you tell this little doll that you were her father?" the black-faced man who grabbed the girl in the palace costume laughed strangely.

"Eliminate the evil!" A young man who looked like a scholar next to him snorted indifferently, and pointed a folding fan at the girl in palace clothes, and a red light hit the center of the girl's eyebrows, "snorting" A blood hole appeared immediately, and the head of the girl in palace clothes drooped, and she was paralyzed and had no life.

"Huan'er!ah~ Gu Dao scholar! The old man fought with you!Take your life!" The old demon of the thin wood was completely cracked, and flew towards the scholar Gu Dao, striking a fire dragon with both palms, and flew towards the scholar with a snort.

Gu Dao scholar folded the fan, drew a wall of fire, resisted the fire dragon, and in an instant, the stone slab under the scholar's feet was shattered, and the fire dragon actually blasted the scholar back dozens of meters, and the remaining dozens of people present saw this, and shot together, and suddenly the colorful attack enveloped the old devil of the thin wood, and the old devil ignored it, just desperately attacked the scholar, "whoa" There were two more shields standing in front of the scholar, completely resisting the attack of the fire dragon, the old demon of the thin wood saw that Gu Dao's scholar had come to help, and there was no hope of forcible killing, and he saw that the overwhelming attack was coming towards him, and his heart was horizontal, and the power of the fairy spirit suddenly burst out.

"Oh no! the old devil is going to blow himself up, flash!" the black-faced man screamed, turned around and fled.

"Boom~" With a loud bang, the old demon of the thin wood turned into ashes in an instant, and the huge self-detonation force blew up the space into distortion and deformation, and the circle of qi swept through everyone, spurting blood from each mouth.

"Hmph! It's cheaper for this devil! It's hateful that most of the spiritual source of the Ten Thousand Worlds was consumed by him, so he practiced this bit of cultivation, it's ridiculous!" The Nine-Colored Taijun wiped a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth with a hideous face, and sneered.

"Hmm, what's going on over there?" Gu Dao Scholar pointed into the distance.

"Spirit Power Vortex! Go, go over and take a look" Everyone rose into the sky and flew to the backyard.

A little bit of fairy qi in the air within a range of 100 meters was emptied, and the translucent fairy qi accumulated in a piece of grass in the middle of the backyard, and there seemed to be a giant whale devouring it underground, but it was blocked by the earth, and the huge suction force formed a tornado.

"I'm coming!" the nine-colored Taijun shouted, stretched out his left hand, turned his palm into a claw, and slammed it towards the grass, a piece of land seemed to be a cut cake that was instantly sucked away, rolled a few times in the air, and fell heavily dozens of feet away, revealing a pitch-black hole in the ground, with the nine-colored Taijun's grasp, the spiritual power vortex also came to an abrupt end.

"There's a secret way! you go in and take a look!" the nine-colored Taijun shouted to the scholar Gu Dao.

"Why doesn't Taijun go?" how could the scholar be cannon fodder.

"Here, the cultivation is the lowest, who will go if you don't go?" The nine-colored Taijun deliberately looked around and glanced at everyone. Everyone understood and nodded in agreement.

Seeing that the scholar Gu Dao was still grinding, the nine-colored Taijun said again: "The scholar is here, if he gets the treasure, he can take half of the value alone!

"That's how it should be!"

"Yes, listen to Taijun!"

"I'm fine!

Hey, his skills are not as good as others, just take off the storage ring on his hand and throw it to the nine-colored Taijun, Gu Dao scholar reluctantly burrowed into the hole.

After a cup of tea, Gu Dao scholar took out a person, threw it to the ground, spread his hands and said: "Only this person, nothing else! The whirlpool should be caused by the spiritual source underneath." ”

"Oops, who threw Lao Tzu?" Liu Qi suddenly saw the light, his eyes couldn't see, he only felt that he was being carried and thrown to the ground, although it didn't hurt, but he was treated like this, and he scolded out loud in his heart.