Chapter 1808 Artifact Spirit
Zheng Tianhua thought for a while, shook his head and said, "I know I can use all the resources here, but I still don't understand what my elder sister means."
"I mean, although the immortal energy here is very strong, it is not enough. You might as well practice it with the immortal crystal here. Use the best immortal crystals in the Tsing Alliance Treasure Library. In this way, with the immortal crystals plus the rich immortal energy here, your energy accumulation will be a thousand miles a day. The one who is missing is just the understanding of the great way."
"But..." Zheng Tianhua said bitterly: "The most difficult thing is to understand the great way."
"I will help you with this!"
"Sister will help me?" Zheng Tianhua's eyes lit up.
"Yeah!" Qin Shuang nodded and said, "Not to mention this, in addition to practicing here, you should also take some time to be familiar with the Spike Alliance, fully grasp the Spike Alliance, and select some loyal and talented monks to let them enter here to practice."
"clear!"
"Okay!" Qin Shuang looked directly at Zheng Tianhua and said, "Tianhua, I have extracted all the heavenly rhymes that Wucha understood. I will send them into your sea of consciousness. If you touch the rhymes with your spiritual sense, the rhymes will unfold from beginning to end in your sea of consciousness, and make you clearly perceive the subtleties. Of course, each rhyme can only be seen by you and then dissipate."
Zheng Tianhua's breathing suddenly became heavy, and Qin Shuang's voice condensed:
"calm!"
Zheng Tianhua took a deep breath, calmed himself down again, and looked at Qin Shuang with a burning look.
"Tianhua, you have to remember that it is not that you can fully understand it after reading the Taoist rhyme. After reading all the Taoist rhymes of Wucha, you can reach the realm of the Immortal Lord in your state of mind.
That is impossible!
The Taoist rhyme of Wucha is comprehensible by Wucha, not yours. So what you give you is just a reference function, that is, you still need to have your own understanding. As for how much you can understand and what level you reach after reading all the Taoist rhymes, that is, it is your own problem. So, don’t be too high, don’t be discouraged, you must understand with a clear heart."
"Thank you sister!" Zheng Tianhua said sincerely.
"Where is Cong Jing and Xian You?"
"I asked them to go out and appease the monks in the Assassin Alliance, as well as those peripheral assassins who came to Assassin Alliance, they also need to arrange some things."
"Um!"
Qin Shuang nodded, then took out a December fruit and handed it to Zheng Tianhua and said:
"This immortal fruit is called the 12th month fruit. After you take it, the first month will increase your 12th time comprehension, the second month is 11th time, and so on, it will only double in the 12th month. Watching the unchecked Taoist rhyme will disappear in just a few days, and the remaining time is for you to review and comprehend yourself. When you are ready, take this 12th month fruit. Remember, you cannot let people know about the 12th month fruit, no one can do it."
Zheng Tianhua took the December Fruit with trembling hands, but said nothing, turned over and knelt in front of Qin Shuang, and kowtowed heavily.
A ray of light shot out from Qin Shuang's eyebrows, and Mu Ling bound Tao Yun into a light bead, sent it into Zheng Tianhua's eyebrows, and entered his sea of consciousness.
"Let's go!" Qin Shuang stood up.
"Sister, I'll give it to you!"
Although Zheng Tianhua's eyes showed a strong reluctance, he knew that he could not keep Qin Shuang at all. Moreover, with his strength, he did not have the qualifications to follow Qin Shuang at all, so all he could do was give him away.
Above the cliff.
Qinshuang left slowly, and the sound of Qinshuang was floating in the air:
"See you well if you are destined to be!"
Zheng Tianhua looked at Qin Shuang's disappearing back, clenched his fists, and a sound was beating in his heart:
"Sister, I will definitely become your powerful helper."
Although Qin Shuang's cultivation level has now been upgraded to the ninth level of Daluo Golden Immortal, she is more cautious and has not completely killed the arrogance after the peak of the Immortal Lord. Moreover, she knew very well in her heart that although Sha Wucha had made the last blow, the role she played was actually not important. If Wucha had not been poisoned by Cong Jing and gave her a chance, she would definitely not have the last blow.
Now in Mo Xing, the three tribes are fighting each other. Not to mention her, a Daluo Golden Immortal, even the real immortal king is careful. So, she did not fly wildly from the air, although it was so fast. But she still chose to walk on the ground.
There is another reason for doing this, that is, now her spirit, Yang Shen and Yuan Shen have reached the peak of the Nine Heavens Xuanxian, but they are stuck here and there is no opportunity to break through. Walking on the mountain and river continent, maybe there will be a chance to have an enlightenment at any time.
In this way, Qin Shuang walks during the day and practices at night to improve her vitality accumulation, accumulate her own cultivation, and slowly advance her cultivation from the ninth level of the Daluo Golden Immortal to the tenth level.
This day.
Qin Shuang was walking down a large river, and her eyes lit up, and her eyebrows were filled with joy. Nearly twenty days have passed since she put the golden beads into the Demon-Suppressing Tower and fused the metal pillar. Today, the Demon-Suppressing Tower has finally opened again. Feeling Qin Shuang's joy, Yang Linglong sent a voice:
"Qin Shuang, why are you so happy?"
"The Demon-Suppressing Tower is opened!"
"That's great, go in and take a look!"
Qin Shuang's figure suddenly disappeared on the river surface, and a reed floated on the water surface and flowed down the river. At this time, the Demon-Suppressing Tower had turned into a fog of dust, rolling in the river water, falling towards the bottom of the river.
Inside the demon-suppressing tower.
Qin Shuang stood on the ground, took a deep breath, and felt that the 108,000 pores of sweat were penetrated, and she felt comfortable all over her body.
"Greetings to Master!"
"ah?"
Suddenly, a sound scared Qinshuang and her body floated. At the same time, she looked out at the sound and saw an old man with white hair standing there, polite respectfully.
"Who are you? Why are you here?" Qin Shuang looked at the old man with alertness.
"He is a spirit of weapon!" Yang Linglong's voice came from behind.
"ah?"
"I have also made the instrument spirit, so I still have a sense of the instrument spirit."
At this moment, the old man with white hair also looked at the Linglong sword behind Qinshuang, and bowed:
"I've met fellow Taoists."
"Fellow Daoist, you're welcome!" Yang Linglong's voice came out: "I'm having difficulty transforming now, so please forgive me."
The white-haired and white-haired weapon spirit nodded, and then looked at Qinshuang. At this time, Qinshuang's heart had settled down and bowed to the white-haired and white-haired old man:
"What do you call me?"
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