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Chapter 551: One-fifth of a map

Long Qi returned home at two o'clock that morning.

After returning home, he locked the door directly, and then took out a black box the size of a palm from his body with a solemn face.

This box is probably a few years old, but it is very cold to buy it, but it is not that kind of biting cold, and it actually feels a bit round.

This is clearly carved from the heart of a gloomy tree formed by billions of years of money.

This wood is extremely precious and is an excellent carrier for storing things.

A food box made of this kind of wood was unearthed from the tomb of the King of Huainan that year. The food contained in it was just deteriorating, which caused a sensation all over the world.

Holding the throbbing in his heart, Long Qi slowly opened the box.

Originally, he was going to open it at the Zhou family, but the old guy Zhou Yongsheng didn't let him open it, but asked him to take it home and then open it.

Once opened, Long Qi felt as if he was being immobilized, with his mouth wide open, his eyes wide open, and his face was filled with horror.

Just a glance, he suddenly became stunned.

According to Long Qi's understanding, isn't the so-called map just a piece of paper made of special materials?

But not!

In the box, it is not a piece of paper, nor a animal skin, nor a U-tray or something, but a square transparent crystal that is about five centimeters square.

It is crystal clear and has a faint dark red, completely natural, without any impurities, just like glass.

Long Qi knew this was not glass.

He was just so frightened because he felt an extremely familiar aura from this crystal.

That feeling was amazing.

It was like... a child who ran away from home suddenly found his mother.

Another big secret in Long Qi's heart.

A huge secret.

This secret is his strength.

He is only twenty-five years old this year, but he is a master at the peak of the innate first-class level.

Anyone who knows his true background will be dumbfounded to regard him as a genius.

Even if you rely on various magical medicines or methods to increase your skills, you will definitely not be able to enter the innate realm before the age of forty.

Lin Ba is not, and Fang Jianguo is not.

This is an irrefutable vicious circle in the ancient martial arts world, and it is also the truth.

However, there are always some monsters.

Long Qi is undoubtedly such a monster.

Therefore, the Xuanzu behind the Qing family would say that he was the first person in hundreds of years.

That is why Xuanzu made Qing Mingzhe, the Qing family, even handed over 30 trillion US dollars directly to Qing Mingzhe for control.

The strength of the Feng Emperor and Feng Xiao is much higher than that of Long Qi, and they are only over thirty points. Obviously, whether it is Feng Emperor or Feng Xiao, they do not rely on their own qualifications to reach that level.

They have all been transformed.

Or, they have all taken some kind of magical treasure, which has given them the strength they are today.

If a person's cultivation is done step by step, even a genius will probably never think of breaking through the acquired realm and reaching the innate realm in this life.

But, now how many innate masters have emerged?

It's like there are many bamboo shoots after a rain.

This shows that these masters are all made in batches.

Long Qi knows.

Because, so is he!

However, the treasures he took were not the treasures of heaven and earth in the traditional sense.

It was a dark red transparent crystal.

It is only the size of a small fingernail, a thin piece.

Long Qi didn't know what that piece of crystal was.

He only knew that when his master Zhuo Qingcang gave him, his face was full of nervousness and solemnity.

The crystal did not melt by him, but entered his heart.

So his energy source is different from all other warriors.

The true essence that others cultivate is stored in the dantian, but he does not have the dantian.

His energy source is in the heart.

The higher the heartbeat, the stronger the energy output is.

There is nothing in the transparent crystal, it doesn't look like a map at all.

Long Qi took a deep breath, then trembled his hands and slowly reached into the box.

The moment his fingers touched the crystal, he jumped suddenly.

That feeling was like being struck by lightning.

Since the crystal melted instantly, it was like coming alive, like mercury, flowing up to the back of his hand at an extremely fast speed along his fingers.

That feeling was extremely strange.

Long Qi wanted to move, but he couldn't move at all.

Even his thinking seemed to be forcibly stopped.

How did his energy source come from?

It's the thin crystal the size of a nail in the heart.

Now, such a large crystal, at least hundreds or thousands of times that of that crystal, turned into liquid and flowed into his body.

Long Qitai knew the horror of that kind of energy.

He set up three seals himself, and he never easily untie unless he encounters a truly powerful opponent.

He was frozen in place, and could only watch the liquid swims quickly along the back of his hand, and quickly goes up, and then reaches his crunching nest again.

Finally, the liquid as big as a palm reached the position of his left heart, and then he went straight into it.

A terrifying pain came, and Long Qi didn't even have time to scream and fainted directly.

The moment before fainting, he felt an extremely familiar aura pounce on him.

The breath of the same clan and the same origin merged together.

At the same time, Tiger Master, who was sleeping on the sofa, suddenly jumped up with a sensation, his whole body was in a wary manner, and two blood lights that looked like substances were shot out from his eyes, and then he roared lowly.

Master Hu actually laughed.

The anthropomorphic face actually had a smug smile on its face. If it was seen, it would definitely be regarded as a monster of spirits.

Long Qi was like having a dream.

Suddenly a strange sound came out in his head in the dream:

"Boy, you can finally communicate with me!"

The sound was filled with a hint of surprise, a little nostalgia, and a kind of vicissitudes.

Long Qi was shocked.

"You... Master Hu? Are you talking to me?"

A mental fluctuation reached his mind with great disgust:

"This is not called speaking, it is spiritual communication! Your mental power is not strong enough to sense my mental fluctuations at all, so we cannot communicate. Hehe, I thought I was too... Hehe, it's not bad! I've been so suffocating for so many years!"

Long Qi opened his mouth wide in shock. There was a misty white space in front of him. Looking at it, he could not see anything.

"Where am I?"

"You are dreaming!"

"Tiger Master, Tiger Ancestor, don't tease me, what's wrong with me?"

A roar like a thunderbolt sounded, and Long Qi suddenly woke up with a sudden excitement.

He looked at the empty box in front of him in a daze, and subconsciously reached out and touched his chest.

Damn it!
Chapter completed!
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