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Chapter 1928 Breaking the Face (33)

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    "You can't learn my techniques. In the whole world, apart from me, there is only the Panshenghuanghui." Qin Hao sat cross-legged on the bow of the ship, using the eight-character technique to deduce the context of the dark void in order to escape from the Penglai Immortal.  Within the scope of the island, he would never resist the Tribulation Saint before he could break through the Saint, because the power levels were completely different.

    Once he breaks through the saint, the divine treasure will be opened wide. After cultivating the divine treasure to the realm of saint, he will also have the power to fight against the saint who has transcended the tribulation. With various treasures and secret techniques, it is not a problem to kill a few of them.  .

    "As long as it's a technique, I don't believe I can't learn it, so just teach me." Yi said unwillingly. The three thousand incarnation strike technique really made him covetous. Apart from Abao's talent, this was the secret technique he wanted to get the most.  Abao's stick was actually not the result of the Ruyi Golden Cudgel's power, but the use of his talent. Otherwise, even the Poseidon would be knocked unconscious by his stick, and he would be a saint-level existence.

    "This is my talent. No one can learn from it. Unless you also have the body of Hongmeng, you kid, just be content. If your body of the divine warrior is opened, you will definitely not be much weaker than me. What's more, there is a seal in your body.  With the nine True Dragon Weapons, they are all at the level of Imperial Weapons. Together, they can compete with the most powerful Imperial Weapons." Qin Hao said without hesitation.

    "Talent!" Yi was completely dumbfounded. Talent cannot be learned, because memory is passed down and cannot be taught by anyone. If you want to pass it on to future generations, you can only do it when the inheritor is about to die, or in the mother's body.  That's fine, he likes Abao's talent very much, but it is a talent and cannot be learned at all.

    But he has seen Qin Hao's talents. There are not many talents in each ethnic group. One or two are considered very good, three or four are incredible, and five have almost never been seen, but Yi has seen Qin Hao's talents.  I don't know if he has used one kind of talent, but three or four kinds, which is already the limit. But now Qin Hao still calls it a talent, and he begins to wonder how many talents the Hongmeng Body has.

    Just as he was about to ask, Qin Hao said: "You better not think of me anymore. My talents and secret skills must be cultivated with the Hongmeng body. If I could pass them on to you, I would have passed them on to you long ago. After all, you  If it is strong, I can save some energy."

    "" Yi was speechless, but he knew that what Qin Hao said was absolutely right. From the time he followed Qin Hao to now, Qin Hao had never been stingy about anything. He was absolutely generous to his friends.

    In the end, Yi had no choice but to hide in the Meng Shen ship to practice helplessly. Seeing Yi leaving, Qin Hao couldn't help but shook his head, and then waved his hand, and suddenly a figure appeared out of thin air.  It's a woman.

    The woman has delicate features and is draped in a white gauze dress, revealing her graceful neck and clearly visible collarbones. The pleats of her skirt flow like snow and moonlight and gently flow to the ground, stretching more than three feet, making her gait even more graceful and soft.

    Three thousand blue silk hair is tied up with a hairband, a butterfly hairpin is inserted into the hair, a strand of blue silk hangs down on the chest, a thin application of pink and white only adds color, and the looming red on the cheeks creates a pure skin as delicate and lovely as petals.  , the whole person is like a butterfly flying in the wind, and like clear and clear ice and snow.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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