Wang Qian frowned, and opened the envelope directly, but inside it was a very handsome-looking font: "Brother Gu, I have some things to do, and I am leaving for the time being, but don't worry, I will be back in five days."

Speaking of this, the content was gone, and Wangqian looked at the letter in his hand and was silent for a while.

As for Feng Yu's identity, Wang Qian has always been unclear, but what he can be sure of is that Feng Yu is definitely not an ordinary person, but he can cultivate such a young late-stage qi master, which is not something that ordinary strength can do.

As for Feng Yu leaving, Wang Qian didn't care, he went to learn from Tuyi, he was enough alone.

It's just that the strength of the court is still unclear, so he doesn't dare to act rashly. The forces of the ancient martial arts realm seem to have only three major heavenly sects and nine earth sects, but secretly are there any other sects?

However, the Inquisition can exist independently of other sects, although it is said to serve the ancient martial arts world, but how much strength does it take to become an Inquisition?

You must know that the court didn't even know its own strength at the beginning, so it sent five qi-level masters to arrest itself, which shows that five qi-level masters are nothing to the inquisition.

Thinking of this, Wang Qian also sighed, in the final analysis, I still have to improve my strength!

There are still five days left before the next competition, and Wangqian is not in a hurry. In these days, he also needs to improve his strength. Although five days was relatively short compared to cultivation, he didn't want to let go of a little bit of cultivation time, which was also a habit he had always cultivated.

But when Wang Qian opened the storage ring, he was immediately stunned, what about the spirit stone?

"Where did the spirit stones go?" Wang Qian was sure that his spirit stones were gone, but he was obviously in the storage ring, and even he remembered clearly, he still had ten spirit stones, and these ten spirit stones, if they were used for cultivation, he would definitely be able to rush to the late stage of qi training.

The reason why he didn't use these spirit stones before was because he felt that the time to break through was too fast, so he planned to continue to break through after his cultivation was completely stabilized, but he didn't expect that now the spirit stones were gone?

At this time, Wang Qian calmed down, there were not many things in his storage ring, except for some daily necessities, it was some cultivation resources, dry cooking, heavenly books, and a black stone, no, it should be said that it was a black egg, but he didn't know what kind of egg it was.

It is impossible to disappear out of thin air, Wang Qian was horrified in his heart, and the storage ring had his own divine consciousness attached to it, if someone took it, he would definitely notice it, but this possibility is too small, and he can take his own things from his storage ring, unless it is a monk who is above the same age as the old man's soul.

"Hoo ......"

Wang Qian simply sat down and calmly analyzed. People with high cultivation, he did meet him, and the fat monk he met in Chimelong before had a very high cultivation, but it couldn't be him.

No matter how much Wang Qian racked his brains, he couldn't figure out why the spirit stone disappeared, and his mood suddenly fell to the extreme, which was a little too weird. couldn't figure it out, Wang Qian simply didn't bother with it, but fortunately he still had a set of spirit stones, which were sent by Hua Nong that day.

Soon, Wangqian's attention was on the black egg in the storage ring, and he secretly thought in his heart, "It can't be you, right?"

The reason why he thought this was because he had suffered the loss of this black egg on the reef island of Zhapo at the beginning, and he was almost made an idiot at that time.

"Try it. ”

Wang Qian thought about it and said, now his divine sense is much stronger than before, and his strength is also good, he wants to see what is strange about this black egg.

Immediately, Wangqian took out the black egg, put it on the table, and with curiosity in his heart, he took out a knife and made a cut in his hand, allowing his blood to drip onto the black stone.

The main reason why he did this was because there had been such a scene on the island and reef in the first place, when his divine consciousness was devoured and he vomited a mouthful of blood, which was later absorbed by the black stone.

It was at that time that he felt a little more mental connection between his black stones, but after a while, there was no reaction.

To Wangqian's surprise, something happened, when the blood in Wangqian's hand dripped onto the black stone, sure enough, the black stone absorbed his blood again, and it was naturally submerged into that, as if as long as Wangqian continued to drip blood, it would absorb it.

Sure enough, Wangqian once again established a heart-to-heart relationship with the black stone, which was a kind of beating of life.

"Boom ......"

"Boom ......"

With a very rhythmic heartbeat, Wang Qian became more and more surprised, "This can't really be the egg of a spirit beast, right?" In fact, he already affirmed this fact ninety-nine percent in his heart.

"Then try to see if it's really you. Wang Qian stood up directly, holding his left hand with his right hand, a white mist rose up, and the previous knife wound disappeared.

At this time, Wang Qian took out a spirit stone the size of a bird's egg from his waist and placed it directly next to the black stone, wanting to see if this guy did it.

A minute, a minute, or even a stick of incense had passed, but the black stone didn't react at all. Wangqian frowned, as if he was determined to verify that the black stone was a thief.

"Forget it, so be it. Wangqian shook his head, but the spirit stone and black stone were still on the table, sighed, and walked out of the room.

Of course, Wangqian wouldn't just leave things in the room and walk away, but after walking out of the room, his divine consciousness has been observing the movement of the black stone.

A minute passed......

Two minutes passed......

......

Wang Qian wondered if he was really wrong, and immediately walked back to the room, but at this time, something surprising happened to him, and the spirit stone that was originally placed on the table disappeared.

This time Wang Qian could see it clearly, or did he see nothing, because the spirit stone disappeared directly, and at this time, the black stone suddenly shook, as if it was burping?

"Thief?"

Even if Wang Qian walked back to the room, this time he grabbed it right, and picked up the black stone, Wang Qian couldn't help but complain: "You thief, the master of the pit......"

After confirming that the black stone was an egg, Wangqian regarded the egg as the substance of the child, in other words, he already regarded himself as the owner of the egg, and if the egg could hatch, then he would be his own spiritual pet.

However, the black stone seemed to ignore Wangqian's words, and no matter what Wangqian said, he didn't move, which made Wangqian depressed.

Wang Qian was also depressed in his heart, so many spirit stones, he was actually eaten as a snack by this black egg, he was simply a loser.

Thinking of the spirit stone, Wang Qian has completely lost his temper, if the spirit stone is used for his own cultivation, he will definitely be able to cultivate for a long time, but now, whether it is the fragments of the jade disc in the body, or the knife path, etc., they are all big people who absorb spirit stones.

After identifying this murderer, Wang Qian simply locked the spirit stone in the iron box he had obtained from Daga before, if his own spirit stone was sufficient, it would be fine, but now his own cultivation resources are also scarce, where is there still a surplus spirit stone to worship it, not to mention that this "thief" has already stolen two-thirds of his belongings.

relieved the depression in his heart, Wang Qiangang simply stopped paying attention to it, and instead took out the book of heaven.

Heavenly God Nine Turns?Wang Qian muttered to himself, such a powerful divine consciousness exercise, if he said that he was not moved, it would be false, thinking of this, he made up his mind to cultivate. According to the statement of the Nine Turns of the Heavenly Gods, after cultivating the Nine Turns of the Heavenly Gods to the Great Perfection, the cultivation can trap the other party in his own divine consciousness space, and then the other party will be at his own mercy.

Although the Nine Turns of the Heavenly God is described very well, Wang Qian is not too ambitious, he has not even done the introduction of the Nine Turns of the Heavenly God now, let alone the later ones.

For cultivators, divine consciousness is an intangible thing, and few people practice divine consciousness exercises, first, divine consciousness exercises are too scarce, and the conditions for cultivating divine consciousness exercises are also relatively harsh, requiring strong divine consciousness and soul power.

"Hmm?Divine Consciousness Forging?" Wang Qian suddenly frowned, if you want to get started with Divine Sense, you must forge Divine Sense, in popular parlance, Divine Sense Tempering.

Wang Qian knew the refining of his divine consciousness, and last time because of his carelessness, his divine consciousness infiltrated into the Book of Heaven, and then in the pull of the Book of Heaven, he also felt the tempering of his divine consciousness.

However, before that, it is necessary to condense the mind before the mind can be carried out, which can be said to be the origin of the divine thought, and only after the mind is concentrated, can the divine thought be released, or it can be said that the divine thought is the second form of the mind, which is not difficult to understand.

This is only the basis for cultivating divine thoughts, but this is not a difficult task for Wang Qian, whose divine consciousness is comparable to that of the late stage of qi cultivation.

He can do it casually now, but because he wants to cultivate the Nine Turns of the Heavenly Gods, he must use it flexibly and be able to retract and release it freely.

It's like learning in the secular world, it's a process of learning from the past, holding your breath, concentrating, then concentrating on the central thought, slowly extending it out, and that's the divine consciousness. Although it was very boring, Wangqian was very patient, and it only took less than half an hour for Wangqian to feel that his use of divine consciousness was more flexible.

Thinking of this, Wangqian is also in a good mood.

"How can there be such a miraculous effect?" Wang Qian was also overjoyed in his heart, after all, this is indeed a very boring thing, just like cultivation, when you are familiar enough with your own exercise attributes, you will rarely go back to study it again.

This book is derived from Kanshu.com