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Chapter 662 No. 1 Practice Room

"Nine Five Two Seven, you walk straight along the passage on the left!"

As soon as Ye Qinghan walked out of the hall, he received a message from the commander Wushan, the leader of Black Armor, and felt a little relieved. Although Concubine Lan wanted to play with him depending on the situation, she at least did not play with him in this regard. "" Just now, Black Armor was definitely taking that group of people to the No. 1 practice room. Thinking of everyone's excited expressions, he became a little curious. What's the special thing about this No. 1 practice room?

Walking on the straight passage, Ye Qinghan secretly inquire about the situation nearby while walking. The passage is very long, with countless stone gates. Obviously, these stone gates are all small rooms, which belong to the small rooms where warriors on the second floor live.

A stone door opened in front of him, and two warriors, one man and one woman walked out. Ye Qinghan pretended to look casually, but saw that the stone door was dark inside. Obviously, there was a restriction to prevent outsiders from inquiring. After walking thousands of meters away, Ye Qinghan walked to the end of the passage. There was also a stone door, but it was much larger than the stone door just now.

Just as Ye Qinghan was hesitating to knock on the door or something, the stone door opened directly, revealing a dark hole. At the same time, he received a message from Wushan again and asked him to come in directly.

As he flashed into the hole, the picture in front of him suddenly changed. Ye Qinghan raised his eyes and swept away. This was indeed a practice room, a super large practice room. There were hundreds of warriors in the practice room, walking on the second side with Ye Qinghan. The warriors on the building were among them. All the warriors were sitting in a very strange behavior at this moment. They were stunned at the wall on the left, motionless, as if there was an invisible magic power on the white wall, which made them fascinated.

"You will also practice here one day. There are ten unique features in this practice room. Go and explore it yourself!"

Wushan was sitting cross-legged among the crowd at this moment, and he sent a message to Ye Qinghan again without looking back. Ye Qinghan was stunned. The ten strange places, of course, this wall was one place. Ye Qinghan could probably guess without looking at it. This wall was the same as the wall of the Xiaoyao Pavilion practice room, and there must be a training picture left by the strong man on it. He swept around, but he didn't feel that there were other special features.

Hum? No!

The spirit energy in this place seems to be much stronger than outside. Ye Qinghan pondered for a moment, did not continue to explore, and learned that everyone would sit cross-legged against the wall. Of course, he did not look at his wall, but summoned Xiao Hei to cultivate his divine power. The spirit energy here is so strong that he has time to meditate and practice, so he must first cultivate his divine power to the peak, and at the same time, he can store more energy as much as possible, eat enough first, and then slowly digest it.

But not long ago, I just swallowed half of the holy fruit, and the divine power and energy in my body were almost still saturated. Ye Qinghan and Xiao Hei had not practiced for long, so they cultivated the divine power in their bodies to the peak state, and their energy was completely saturated.

Then he began to scan the surroundings, and glanced over and found nothing strange. Finally, he poured his divine power into his eyes and began to concentrate and watch the wall in front.

Without surprise, the wall in front began to change color in his eyes, and the picture in his eyes gradually changed. Finally, Ye Qinghan saw a blue figure, with a blurry figure and his face was completely unsightly. The woman stood in a palace. The palace was very large and beautiful, but she couldn't see clearly. The woman had a sword in her hand, a sword emitting blue light. The sword was dancing and people were dancing.

Although I couldn't see people clearly, Ye Qinghan felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart. The sword dance was beautiful and the people were even more beautiful. There were light blue veils around the palace. As the woman danced, the veils fluttered. In conjunction with the faint white mist in the palace, it was like seeing a fairy dancing alone in the fairy palace. The scenery was intoxicating and the scene was seductive.

"This woman is so lonely, so lonely!"

Ye Qinghan for some reason did not pay attention to the woman's unique sword dance, the woman's elegant footwork, and the veil with special rhythm around him. He just stared at the light blue figure in a daze, and felt a kind of sadness and a kind of bleakness in his heart.

He knew that he had started to be in trouble again. With such a precious opportunity, he did not understand the mystery of the laws and techniques contained in the picture, but instead felt the lonely and lonely mood here. But he still silenced in irresistible, because he was also a lonely person, or in other words, he was the loneliest person in this world. Because he did not belong to the person in this world.

He remembered many things, including sweet, sad, painful, happy, and... He began to become more and more completely silent, silent in this deep loneliness.

The moonlight is thin, who is pounding the cold clothes, looking at the end of the world, thinking about your hometown. The snow has not yet filled up overnight, the north wind is fast, and we are all in love with each other from afar...

Missing is not a kind of dumpling, but a kind of disease! He started to get sick again, and he seemed to see a scene that was lingering in his dream... The silver moon describes the charming charm, a beautiful song of the city painting the piano, holding a sword under the night and dancing quietly in the cold wind...

Unconsciously, his eyes began to blur, and the light blue woman in his eyes was still dancing, but there were a few more women and dreamy figures in the beautiful palace.

Unconsciously, he closed his eyes and let tears slide down his face and flow through the corners of his mouth, with a hint of saltiness and a hint of sweetness.

Unconsciously, wind began to blew above his head, and a strong spirit of spirit gathered above his head. Unconsciously, he entered a state of silence of soul again.

"Um?"

The black armor leader Wushan, who was in the retreat, suddenly opened his eyes and glanced at him quickly, a little surprised or shocked. He looked at Ye Qinghan deeply, without saying anything, turned his head over and closed his eyes.

“Huh?”

In the small hall outside, Concubine Lan also opened her narrow and beautiful eyes and looked to the left in surprise, as if she could see the scene in the practice room through the thick wall. Then her plump and sexy lips began to pursed, revealing an attractive chuckling.

Half a day later, more than a hundred warriors opened their eyes at the same time and stood up. It was obvious that the time for cultivation was up. But when they felt the gentle wind behind them and the change of energy in the practice room, they all turned their heads at the same time. They looked at Ye Qinghan's quietly sitting cross-legged figure with great envy and jealousy.

The state of soul silence is not a very special thing for these strong people, and even two of them have realized this state. But... they have never entered this practice room, nor have they heard of anyone entering this place, and never. And when they felt that Ye Qinghan's realm was only at the first level of the God General, the envy in his eyes turned into shock.

Not only them, but half a day later, Ye Qinghan was awakened by a voice transmission from Wushan. He opened his eyes in a daze, stunned for a while, and then suddenly opened his eyes wide, his eyes filled with infinite shock. [.]m《》Reads]

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