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? Since coming to this world, the most strenuous battle, let's just call it a battle, is it a waste of time?
It is impossible to work in vain, and you can't work in vain in this life.
?If you catch a toad, you will have to urinate in it. It takes a long time to beat life and death. Even if it is an iron rooster, you have to pull out the chicken feathers!
Qin Yang's teeth were itchy, and he walked around the big pit of fingerprints for a long while, but he couldn't touch the corpse. This guy was a shadow born with wisdom, and the last bit left, was illuminated by the light, disappeared, and there was an egg corpse.
After all, in the real world, a treasure box will not drop after killing the enemy.
But if I really can't lose any benefits, I feel very uncomfortable.
Well, this is called unreasonable thinking.
To talk about the benefits, it's right in front of you.
This fingerprint pit itself is the biggest benefit.
It¡¯s just how to dig it out is a troublesome thing. After digging out, it¡¯s impossible to refine it, but now it¡¯s only in the realm of fetal yuan, and the cultivation of the realm of Dongyuan has not yet started. It is absolutely impossible to refine such a large thing. of.
It depends on whether you can pick it up with skills after digging it out
The more I think about it, the more I feel that this method is feasible, so I can try it.
When he thought of it, he started to do it. Qin Yang held the sword, turned into a groundhog, and dug around the big pit of fingerprints.
The ground here is as hard as iron, like an open-pit mine, and it is an open-pit mine with a very uniform content. Although it is hard, it can barely be regarded as an unknown material. Qin Yang tried it, and the black stone dug out can indeed be refined.
After digging for a while, Qin Yang pulled dozens of hairs, held them in the palm of his hand, and blew them lightly. The hairs flew out and swelled continuously, turning into strange-looking clones and falling to the ground.
Then take out some black iron ore, Wutongyan, casually refine some shovels, add a simple reinforcement sharpness restriction, and hand them over to these clones.
"Excavate!" Qin Yang gave an order, and dozens of avatars turned into tireless groundhog laborers, digging around the big pit. The rubble was flying, and a gully appeared in a short while.
Not far away, Lian Yu was stunned, and the messy and complicated thoughts in his heart dissipated a lot.
After looking at it for a while, I still can't see that Qin Yang is going to dig out the big hole of fingerprints directly.
I have seen people who pluck the feathers of geese and sharpen iron with the tip of a needle before, but I have never seen such a frenzied person.
Dig the ground three feet in a serious manner.
It's just that this big pit has a span of six or seven miles. Such a big thing is a remnant from ancient times. It is impossible for the monks of Shenhai to refine it. What's the use of digging it away?
It is absolutely impossible for ordinary monks to infiltrate the true energy, let alone refine it.
Seeing Qin Yang working in full swing, Lian Yu couldn't say anything.
After a while, Lian Yu hesitated and asked.
"Can I help you?"
From the ravine beside the big pit, Qin Yang came out with a disheveled face, grinning, showing a mouthful of white teeth, and he was not polite.
"It's best to help. I'll dig it myself, at least I'll have to dig for many days."
Lian Yu nodded. Whether Qin Yang can refine or not is none of her business. Although she was hit in her heart, she calmed down after some venting. It is naturally the best to be able to help.
Qin Yang summoned his clone back and retreated from the pit.
Here, Lian Yu was pinching the Yin Jue with his hands, water vapor was growing all over his body, and the drizzle fell in mid-air. In an instant, the overwhelming drizzle seemed to be controlled by a pair of invisible hands, converging into a stream of water, and submerging into the circle dug out by Qin Yang In the ravine.
The water flows around the gully, spinning rapidly, and there are bursts of whizzing and piercing sounds.
Surrounded by the torrent, the black stone at the bottom of the gully quickly shattered into powder, and was thrown out of the gully with the torrent. The ravine, which was only ten feet deep, deepened by another ten feet in just a few breaths.
This excavation speed is many times faster than the dozens of clones Qin Yanghua produced.
Qin Yang craned his neck to look, with a hint of envy on his face.
This is the cultivator of Shenhai, among other things, at least he has true energy, which is terrifyingly strong, especially the orthodox qi refining monk, after completing the practice of raising qi, building the foundation, and laying the foundation of the three elements, he will open up the sea of ??qi and be full of true energy. Hundreds of rivers in the Yuan Dynasty returned to the sea, with a long pulse.
Only in this way can we sustain this constantly consuming technique.
Lian Yuxiu's Sanling Guishui Zhengfa is the most orthodox method of refining qi. In addition, this is a water-flowing method, and the qi veins are extremely long.?to Qin Yang's chest.
"Bitch!"
And Qin Yang also shouted angrily, and then, instead of retreating at all, he increased the output of his true energy, cast his supernatural power of thunder and fire, and directly punched Yang Fan's chest!
Facing Hua Xiangrong's silver light blade, the two of them didn't dodge or dodge at all. Instead, they both wanted to take advantage of the other side's defense to severely injure the other side!
Who would have thought that both of them didn't care about Hua Xiangrong at all!
And at this moment, a demon made of blood stood in front of Yang Fan!
The blood demon shattered in an instant, Yang Fan was hit by Destroyer Thunder, and punched his chest, his chest collapsed on the spot, the blood covering his body shattered, his clothes on his chest turned into ashes, and then he was strangled to death by Hua Xiangrong's silver light blade.
Immediately, the whole body was covered with fine wounds, blood spurted out, and flew out
And Qin Yang was slapped on his chest by Yang Fan's bloody palm, leaving a full inch deep bloody palm print on his chest, and his body also flew backwards.
Countless silver lights hit Qin Yang's body surface, and there were bursts of tinkling sounds of gold and iron, and thin bloodstains densely spread all over Qin Yang's back.
But at this time, Hua Xiangrong's face was cold, with murderous look in his eyes, and he waved his arm again in the blink of an eye.
The silver light blade slashed at the back of Qin Yang who flew back backwards!
"Ding!"
A crisp sound exploded!
Just when the silver light blade was about to slash at Qin Yang, Qin Yang suddenly threw out a black pot and turned into a big man, covering his whole body tightly!
The black cauldron was intact, but the silver light blade shattered into fluorescent lights.
Hua Xiangrong showed shock, and without waiting for her reaction, the black pot suddenly disappeared.
After being blamed, Qin Yang appeared in front of her instantly with a hideous face.
A pair of iron arms, like steel hoops, hooped him in his arms!
In an instant!
The raging flames gushed out from Qin Yang's body, instantly turning into a burning man.
The scorching flames enveloped Hua Xiangrong, but in an instant, Hua Xiangrong's clothes turned into ashes!
"ah¡¡"
Hua Xiangrong screamed, under the scorching flames, even steel can melt in an instant, let alone flesh and blood.
"Little girl, do you think I really dare to believe you!" Qin Yang grimaced, coughed lightly, spewed a mouthful of blood, and sprayed flowers all over Xiangrong's face.
Hua Xiangrong kept struggling, but she couldn't break free from Qin Yang's iron arm.
Suddenly, a ghostly hand stretched out from her chest, and slapped Qin Yang's face, making Qin Yang's face covered in blood, making him look even more ferocious.
However, Qin Yang still refused to let go, instead urging Wutong Yan to burn her alive.
How could she, a pure Qi-refining cultivator, be able to bear it.
In her chest, the outstretched ghost claws slapped more violently, and the bridge of Qin Yang's nose collapsed, making his head dizzy.
At this time, she seized the opportunity, twisted her figure, and got out of Qin Yang's arms as if she had lost her bones
It was only at this point that she lost her strength, her body was burning with flames, and she fell to the ground
And Qin Yang, who was slapped by the ghost claw for the last time, turned into an afterimage and flew upside down
As the rabbit rose and the falcon fell, all three of them were seriously injured! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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