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Volume 4 Chapter 497 Dilemma

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    Chapter 497 Dilemma

    The Soul-Destroying Bell, which already has a complete and complex black gold inscription, is shining brightly with purple light. This is the state of Jin Qiu's full force, covering itself, as if adding a thick layer of protection.

    But as soon as Jin Qiu fell into the red flames of the space vortex, he knew how fragile it was. He saw the force of the space tearing apart like madness and roaring waves, almost instantly tearing away the seventh-level magic.  The soul-falling bell of the weapon was broken, and it lost its effect after just resisting a breath.

    Even though Jin Qiu was determined to die, it was unexpected that it would happen so quickly and violently. At this moment, what he thought of was the legend of Lingzhou, and how the realm of Nascent Soul could break into this space.  There is a reason why no one in the whirlpool can come out alive.

    But even if he realized it at this moment, it was too late, but he was unwilling to give in, and suddenly activated all his magic power to resist the force of space tearing that was squeezed around him. It was still only an instant, and he was swallowed up, turning into an infant for six turns. At this moment  , no stronger than a caterpillar.

    In addition, the true pupil soul power that Jin Qiu relied on was only used for attack. It was not enough for protection. Even before he could use it, he felt that his physical body was about to be crushed by the terrifying force of space tearing.  , is it difficult to die like this?

    Jin Qiu only had time to think of this idea before he felt pain as if it was being torn apart. His soul couldn't resist it and he passed out.

    Seeing that Jin Qiu's body has turned into blood and mud, only the skeleton is still there, with thick white bones, and has been lingering in Jin Qiuzi's house, wrapped in the sword of time, unusually quiet, and the innate Qi that Jin Qiu had almost ignored seemed to suddenly wake up.  The same, turned into a stream of light, dancing the sword of time, splashing silver like water, the violent space power of red flames and red fire seemed to be a moment, and then the innate clear air turned into a cyan curtain, directly eroding the body of Jin Qiu.  The power of space overturned.

    Instantly isolating the outside world from more red flame-like space tearing power, while the red flame-red space power within the cyan curtain seems to be washed away, seems to be tamed, the red color fades away, leaving only a light as light as glass  The power of the translucent color space is like jelly, extremely docile, and under the light cyan color, it blends with the silver, watery milk (river crab), and then the shattered jade bottle has not yet had the Ten Thousand Transformations Thunder Water fly away.  Integrated into Jin Qiu's horrific flesh and blood body, it was tangled and incomprehensible, but it was slowly repaired.

    What is outside is the light cyan curtain, which isolates the red flames from the red and violent space tearing force. No matter how it is impacted and torn, it can't do anything to the cyan curtain, which is thinner than paper.

    ??????????????? Then, there was a little light in the endless crimson flame, which became bigger and bigger. With a swoop, Jin Qiu was finally thrown out of it, and the violent space tearing force was raging.

    Just after leaving the space vortex, the innate clear energy still fell into the Time Sword, and then turned into a stream of light, rushing into the Zi Mansion again, but this time, it seemed to be more condensed and silent.

    At this moment, Jin Qiu's body has recovered and is even two points stronger than before. If his face were not still handsome, he would be like a burly man, but he could still be called strong at this time.

    But at this moment, Jin Qiu's body has become a battlefield. I can see that the mixture of the power of time and the power of space is squeezing Jin Qiu's original life elixir. The purple and light silver transparent colors are intertwined and reciprocated. I am among you.  , I have you in me, completely confused and can¡¯t tell the difference.

    And the result is that Jin Qiu¡¯s magical power has been perfected, but he can¡¯t drive it at all.  Even when Jin Qiu was in coma, he was not functioning at all. He seemed completely frozen and no longer agile.

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    When Jin Qiu woke up again, what he saw was a shabby thatched hut that was exposed to the wind. It was not that Jin Qiu had never seen shabby houses. There were even many people living in huts in Tianyun Gate, but that hut was definitely  Simple, but full of charm, compared to where it is now.  That is, the root carvings carved by masters are better than the rotten dead wood.  They are the same wood, but they are very different.

    And he was lying on the thatch with only a few rags on his body, which still smelled of mold.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????  Then he immediately noticed something abnormal in his body.

    Slowly sitting up, this movement is very stiff and clumsy, as if this body is not his own.  But what made Jin Qiu frown even more was that he couldn't activate any of his magic power at all, which meant that Jin Qiu had almost lost all his magical powers. The reason why he said all of them was because he slightly activated his true pupil soul power and found that he could still move.  Able to use this most powerful blow, as well as the quiet true pupil of Zha Wei Tanyou.

    After that, comes the spiritual consciousness. Jin Qiu remembers that by the time he reached the level of Sixth Transformation Infant, his spiritual consciousness had far surpassed that of his peers, and even far surpassed himself before taking the risk.

    But at this time, it can only cover the area of ????this house, and it is not far from the hut. Logically speaking, this spiritual consciousness should be the embodiment of the soul., the only explanation for why it looks like this now is that the entangled mana and the golden elixir suppressed to silence are closely related. Although they are not consumed on weekdays, they must form a system. Now the system  Once the balance is broken, the corresponding spiritual consciousness is almost suppressed to the lowest level.

    If it weren¡¯t for the fact that the true pupil soul power was completely independent of the outside world and did not belong to the alchemy cultivator, Jin Qiu would really have been helpless at this moment.

    Jin Qiu is already very satisfied with the current situation. Even in the worst outcome, he has considered that as long as he still has a breath after passing through the violent space vortex, it is the greatest victory. Although he does not understand what happened in the process  , but if you are still alive, there is hope.

    The question now is to figure out what the world is like, and who is the person who got me here?

    At this moment, the wooden door, which was barely able to block the wind, was pushed open from the outside, and then a thin boy came in. The boy had a thin face and a slightly hunched back. He was carrying a large basket with all the food in it.  It was firewood, and the rusty hatchet in his hand showed that the young man had just returned from work.

    And the pile of firewood piled high was the reason why the young man¡¯s back was bent. His face had a green color, which showed that he had been deprived of enough food for a long time and could not see the smell of meat.

    But Jin Qiu was not too surprised as he could imagine it just by looking at the room.

    But the thin young man saw Jin Qiu sitting up with a happy expression on his face. After carefully putting away the hatchet and firewood, he walked over and said something to Jin Qiu.

    But it was obvious that Jin Qiu couldn't hear it at all. The language was completely different from the Dahong language he knew. But looking at his expression, he knew that the young man was happy for him. As far as he knew, he was unconscious like this, and he didn't know how long he slept.  It's a big surprise that I can still wake up.

    Because he knows that children from poor families are most unlikely to get sick. Once they get sick, they can only get over it. At most, they can rely on the knowledge and experience of the old people to go to the mountains to find one or two herbs, which is already a good treatment.  How could one expect more.

    Although Jin Qiu couldn't understand the boy's words, his keen perception allowed him to understand roughly what the other person wanted to express.

    Jin Qiu shook his head first and said calmly, "I don't understand what you said."

    Naturally, the young man didn¡¯t understand, but when he heard the completely different words, he was startled for a moment, and then he gestured with his hands.

    Jin Qiu just listened quietly, but he admired the young man's sensitivity.

    After several exchanges with no results, the young man was a little frustrated. Jin Qiu waited for him to stop, then pointed at the hatchet and said: "Knife" in Dahong language.

    He said in a continuous rhythm.

    The young man seemed to understand and spoke his own words. It seemed that he was describing the hatchet in words.  Jin Qiu nodded and smiled.

    ???????????? Then in such exchanges, the Jindan monk¡¯s terrifying observation and learning ability was imitated, but he was able to do simple communications.

    "My name is Hanqiu. Your name?"

    The young man was very surprised to see that Jin Qiu had learned a simple conversation in just a short time, because this was already very standard, even though it was just simple words.

    "My name is Huzi."

    "Huzi, then where is this place and why do you live here?"

    "This is Niushan Village. I am an orphan. I can make a living for the wealthy families in the nearby town by chopping firewood. I can occasionally hunt some hares and pheasants, and I can buy them at a good price."

    However, I could only ask some simple questions when I came out. Firstly, I had just woken up, and I still had few words and sentences. Secondly, this young man seemed to know even less. He lived in the village, a nearby town, and then  There are mountains and forests nearby, and they are not far away.  It's just that this young man seemed to have been literate when he was a child, and he was very smart. Although he had a cold temper, he could talk to Jin Qiu a few words, and then Jin Qiu didn't ask, so he didn't say much.

    After the silence, the young man seemed to rest for a while. After scooping out water with a broken ladle, he rested for a while and then picked up firewood. Before going out, he said to Jin Qiu: "Send firewood and buy food."

    Jin Qiu nodded, closed his eyes, and began to meditate. The sound of closing the door sounded in his ears.

    This is obviously another world, at least a place that Jin Qiu doesn't know about. It is very likely that it is not the original world. It is not just a language barrier, but when Jin Qiu jumped into the space vortex, he had already  With such mental preparation.

    But at least I haven¡¯t entered a particularly dangerous or completely different world. I just don¡¯t know what the system of this world is like.

    Are there any cultivators?  Is there a way for him to recover?  Are there different civility guidelines?

    These are what Jin Qiu needs to know urgently.  But obviously it is impossible to know at this sight,These are obtained in remote and backward small mountain villages.

    But these will have to be left for later. First of all, we need to learn the language here. The first step in communication is language communication, but we can¡¯t rush it. Then we need to try to resolve the tangled magic and supernatural powers in our body.  .

    Thinking like this, Jin Qiu sat upright with his five hearts facing the sky, entered into concentration, guided by his soul, and slowly awakened and controlled his native mana that had been suppressed to the limit.
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