Dragon Snake Classic!
It’s even more difficult than the Wanxiang Sutra!
This is recognized by the Yun Sect.
Even among the geniuses of the Yun Sect, not many succeeded in their cultivation.
after all!
There are alternative techniques, but they are just not as effective.
But it's not unacceptable.
After all, there are many other things to do on the path of cultivation.
For example, the improvement of realm.
Realm of mind is the most important thing in the path of cultivation.
Too much time wasted on magic and my realm fell behind, which was not worth it.
After all, life is limited!
The Qi Refining Stage lasts no more than one hundred and fifty years.
It looks short, but it's actually not long at all.
Time flies, just a blink of an eye.
"Crazy, crazy!" Wang San was so scared that his facial features were distorted.
In less than half a day, he conquered the Myriad Things Sutra and the Dragon and Snake Classic in succession!
That's too exaggerated.
If this gets out, the entire Yun Sect will go crazy.
Wang San took a deep breath and tried hard to suppress the fear in his heart.
Qin Feng opened his eyes.
Feeling the scepter completely dimming, I felt a little anxious!
Is it broken?
It shouldn't be!
"Come on, come on, show it!" Wang San came to Qin Feng excitedly and urged him.
Qin Feng nodded and said, we’ll talk about the scepter later.
Qin Feng took a deep breath and bent down.
He could feel that the Dragon Snake Codex brought a bonus in speed.
A moment!
Qin Feng appeared twenty meters away.
"Try using spiritual power." Wang San excitedly.
Qin Feng nodded!
The black spiritual light wandered in his body and gathered at Qin Feng's feet.
Qin Feng takes a step forward!
He took a step forward, like a dragon or snake, so fast that people could not see his figure clearly.
Qin Feng stood by the lake, his heart surging.
Magic!
This is the magic!
So powerful!
"You kid, you're really exaggerating." Wang San stood beside Qin Feng, his eyes full of envy.
genius?
evildoer?
Everyone has to bow their heads in front of Qin Feng.
"However, there's something wrong with you. At the Qi Refining stage, you can't hold much spiritual energy.
You used all your strength to cast spells twice, but why do you seem to be fine?
"How much spiritual power is left in your body?" Wang San suddenly asked.
Look at Qin Feng, he looks so relaxed and at ease without blushing in the face or breathing heavily, it's too exaggerated.
Qin Feng felt the cyclone in his Dantian and said lightly: "There are still more than 90% left."
Danhaizhong!
The six thick cyclones were not dim at all!
Two full-strength displays, almost imperceptible.
At least 99% is left!
"Ah?" Wang San opened his mouth wide, looking terrified.
No, isn’t Qin Feng’s Danhai so much more exaggerated than that of ordinary people?
In the normal Qi Refining Realm, two spells would consume almost 40% of the spiritual power.
Qin Feng, is there still more than 90% left?
What kind of sect could produce such a monster?
Wang San was shocked.
He returned to the courtyard, holding the Sutra of All Things and the Classic of Dragons and Snakes, and turned into a long rainbow.
"Qin Feng, wait for me, I will give you two more spells." Wang Sanda shouted and flew quickly towards the Sutra Library.
Sutra Repository!
Wang San hugged an old man's arm and screamed heart-wrenchingly.
"Elder Zhou, please, I got the wrong spell. It's only been a short time, please let me change it.
I won't let you return your money!
"You old man, just turn a blind eye. I need to earn money to support my children. I'm too poor!"
Not much money left!
There are really not many left!
Besides, it would be great if I could get it for free.
"Wang San, you may be shameless, but I still have some dignity. After all, you are a well-known alchemist in our sect. Can you pay attention to your image?" The old man had a headache.
It's easy to close one eye!
What if everyone follows Wang San's example? Will he still be alive?
"Just this time, just this once! No one is watching anyway. Besides, one set of magic spells costs four thousand spirit stones!" Wang San was not giving up and held the old man's thigh tightly.
"Who told you to choose the most expensive one? Why can't you choose the cheaper one?
The Myriad Scriptures, the Dragon and Snake Classics! Do you think anyone can practice this?
Ask your conscience and ask yourself, have you succeeded in your cultivation? "The old man had a headache.
He glanced around and saw no one, so he slapped Wang San in the face.
"Get out of here, hurry up! Just pretend I didn't see it this time, there won't be a next time!" said the old man.
Wang San let go instantly and ran away.
Soon, Wang San came out holding two new jade slips.
"No, are you sick? These two techniques are equally difficult to practice!
Only your seven-year-old daughter could understand that I would tear out my eyeballs and let you step on them like bubbles." The old man laughed angrily.
"Mr. Zhou, don't worry about it! I know what's going on." Wang San ran away.
Give Lin Nan practice?
What a joke!
Lin Nan hasn't even opened up his Qi Sea yet, so what's the point of practicing?
Wang San was extremely excited and came to Qin Feng as quickly as possible.
Reach out!
Two jade slips were stuffed into Qin Feng's hands.
"Try this!" Wang San grinned, his eyes sparkling, and looked at Qin Feng with anticipation.
"Uncle Wang, thank you." Qin Feng nodded and kept it in mind.
He now wanted to know whether the dim scepter could help him practice magic quickly again.
Qin Feng sat cross-legged and spread out the jade slip.
This time, the scepter didn't move at all.
Qin Feng sighed!
This time, the jade slip did not riot like before.
Only a ray of spiritual light entered Qin Feng's body.
Two hours later, Qin Feng opened his eyes.
"Uncle Wang, it's no use. The progress is very slow." Qin Feng said.
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