Chapter 754 The Threshold of Jiyuan, the "Excellent" Scene of Lingtai

Hell, the main hall of Yan Luodian.

Qin Zhe stepped out of the space passage in one step, staggered two steps in embarrassment, and sat down on the dragon chair.

Looking up at the slowly closing space passage, Qin Zhe let out a long breath.

Damn!

Fortunately, I ran fast, otherwise I would have to go to nothingness again!

Secretly rejoicing, Qin Zhe put away the Potian stick, raised his hand and looked at the back of his hand.

Since the time limit for the Burning Blood True Self Judgment is unknown, the magic patterns all over his body are still showing.

Seeing the dark golden magic pattern, Qin Zhe frowned slightly.

When he shot a moment ago, he noticed that the magic pattern on his body seemed to have changed a lot.

The first is the color. In the past, the magic pattern used black as the main color to emit shimmer.

Right now, the magic pattern on his body is mainly dark gold, and at the same time emitting a faint light as before, the halo seems to flow under the skin, giving people the illusion that the magic pattern may come alive at any time.

In addition, the number of magic lines has also changed.

Qin Zhe clearly remembered that although the magic lines on his body were all over his body, they were not as dense and clear as they are now, but now they give people a very crowded feeling.

Could this magic pattern be linked to the amount of supernatural power?

Just as he was speculating, the time limit for the Burning Blood True Self Judgment ended, and the magic patterns all over his body quietly disappeared.

Seeing this, Qin Zhe secretly shook his head and didn't think about it any more.

Although he still hasn't figured out what the magic lines on his body mean, but the magic lines should be harmless.

And when I think about it carefully, it is not the first time that the magic pattern has changed.

Every time he uses all his strength to reveal the magic pattern, the magic pattern will change a little bit more or less.

It's just that the change this time is much more obvious than before.

After tearing off the skin of the parasitic dryad and putting it in the storage space, Qin Zhe leaned back on the dragon chair, feeling a little regretful in his heart.

He paid attention before returning.

Although Tianjiu was not broken up by him, Jieyun was swallowed by the shattered space and entered nothingness, so it should be impossible to become a climate again.

It's a pity that such a strong wave of jealousy was broken up by him.

Just the four waves of tribulation thunder before and after allowed him to gain as much as 450 magical powers.

If he can be under the jealousy of the sky and fully bear the baptism of the jealousy of the sky, how much magical power will he gain?

According to his past experience, except for the special aura of heavenly jealousy, heavenly jealousy usually lasts for an hour or two.

This wave, bad luck!

With a secret sigh, Qin Zhe restrained himself.

It's a pity, it's a pity, he knows in his heart that Lian Yue's jealousy cannot go to the end.

Even without Qi Lingpotian's intervention, Lianyue would not be able to sit back and watch Tianjiu continue to develop.

Without thinking too much, Qin Zhe took out the blue blood coral that he gnawed before and looked at it.

The racial talent Devouring has been advanced and has become Jiyuan.

This blue blood coral should be able to absorb it?

Thinking to himself, Qin Zhe lowered his head and took a bite.

He had gnawed the blue blood coral before, and knew that this thing was almost equivalent to a stone, and the taste was extremely bad and difficult to swallow.

So at this moment, he was mentally prepared to crush the green blood coral at the entrance with a numb face, and swallowed it forcefully with his eyes closed.

After a long time, Qin Zhe frowned and opened his eyes.

The blue blood coral entered the abdomen, but no notification popped up in the status bar.

Here, where is the problem?

Qin Zhe was puzzled.

The talent of devouring spirits was advanced because he gnawed on the blue blood coral. At this moment, the advanced stage has been completed, and there is no reason why there is no effect.

And before he was under Heaven's jealousy, Ji Yuan's talent had a normal pop-up prompt, and nothing went wrong.

What is the situation at this moment?

Qin Zhe was at a loss, and suddenly realized a key point.

When Ji Yuan's advanced stage was completed, he had paid attention to it.

This racial talent is completely different from devouring spirits.

Jiyuan is not affected by aura and aura, and the effect depends on the origin of the spiritual things he swallows.

Realizing the crucial point, Qin Zhe frowned more and more.

At this moment, he is only guessing right, but the conclusion should be almost the same.

So here comes the problem...

Where is the origin of the blue blood coral?

What is the origin?

For practitioners, the origin is the foundation of practice that gathers the spiritual platform and derives the power of the origin.

Spiritual things also have their origin, which is where their essence lies.

But if you want to say where the origin of spiritual things is, who can tell clearly?

Looking at the blood coral that was still the size of a fist after two bites on his hand, Qin Zhe felt a little embarrassed.

If his guess is correct, the talent source can save him a lot of resources.

After all, what he needs is only the source.

No matter what it is, the source must be concentrated in a certain place, and he only needs the location of the source.

In this way, don't you save other parts?

The green blood coral in his hand at this moment is a pseudo-seventh-order sacred object that surpasses the sixth-order heaven and earth spiritual root.

Even if the original source is lost, the remaining part of it is definitely not bad.

He doesn't need it, so there's no need to waste it all.

Looking back, this blue blood coral is still very unpalatable.

If possible, Qin Zhe didn't want to eat it all.

After hesitating for a moment, Qin Zhe's thoughts sank into his spiritual platform, and then the corner of his mouth twitched.

Qi Ling Po Tian, ​​may not know more than him.

However, as an innate Yuanling, Qi Ling Potian has given birth to many strange functions.

So when faced with a difficult problem, Qin Zhe instinctively thought of her.

However, at this moment, his thoughts sank into the Lingtai, and Qin Zhe witnessed a scene that left him speechless.

In the source pool of his Lingtai, Qi Ling Potian was thrown into the source pool with his bare feet as usual.

The difference from the past is that she didn't "play in the water" as leisurely as before, but was holding a chain with her teeth bared and gnawing desperately.

God knows how much effort she used, and several veins popped out on her forehead.

For a long time, Qi Lingpotian gave Qin Zhe the impression of being gentle and elegant.

Coupled with the fact that she has the same face as Liu Qingzhi, it is not an exaggeration to say that she is a fairy who has fallen into the mortal world.

However, at the scene in front of him, the image of Qi Lingpotian collapsed in his heart as a whole.

What made Qin Zhe unable to look directly was that Qi Lingpotian was still throwing a half-gnawed tattered stick with a few tooth marks on it.

It is not difficult to judge from the appearance, this stick should be a spear that was obtained from Lianyue not long ago.

Facing such a scene, Qin Zhe didn't know how to feel at all.

It was only half a day since he had put away the Potian Stick, and Qi Ling Potian hid in his altar and ate it directly, the appearance of eating was so ugly.

Silently, Qin Zhe realized another problem.

What is the current situation of his Lingtai?

It's okay to be treated as a warm nest by Qi Lingpotian.

After all, the natal spirit weapon was supposed to be stored in the altar.

However, at this moment, in his altar is not only Qi Ling Potian, but also a shackle of heaven and a gun barrel that does not belong to him.

Although the Lingtai is known as the inner space, its form of existence is not a storage space after all.

so……

How did Qi Ling Potian bring in the shackles of heaven and other things?

Just as Qin Zhe was in a daze, Qi Lingpotian noticed his peeping, blushed and quickly put down the chain in his mouth, raised his little face and said coquettishly.

"Master, why are you spying on me without saying a word?"

"..."

Qin Zhe was speechless, thinking that you are messing around in my altar, I can't even take a look?

Looking inwardly at Qi Ling Potian who had a slightly dissatisfied pretty face through his mind, Qin Zhe felt a little uncomfortable.

He felt that this weapon spirit was really spoiled by him.

It is a good thing that Qi Ling is more humane.

At least as far as Qin Zhe is concerned, he doesn't want Qi Lingpotian to have a human form but no feelings.

However, Qi Lingpotian has become more and more capable of doing things, and messing with his mentality from time to time, which is not what he wants to see.

But in the face of the status quo, he really has nothing to do.

Not to mention that Qi Ling Potian is his natal aura, and he still looks exactly like Liu Qingzhi, so he really can't bear to ask for something.

In addition, Qi Ling Potian already has an independent consciousness, and he doesn't want to interfere too much.

Feeling helpless secretly, Qin Zhe pretended not to have seen the scene just now, and said.

"I have something I want to consult with you."