"Yes!" Hua Taixiang nodded to Datou and said, "Xie Xiangnan's soul is very powerful. Sister, I'll get a few more for me in the future. "

"Not eating people!" Qin Shuang's face darkened and she slapped Hua Taixiang on the head.

Hua Taixiang lowered her head and whined twice.

Qinshuang stood up, stretched out her arms and stretched her waist, and then took out the octagonal mirror that knew Xiangnan from the storage ring.

After getting this octagonal mirror piano, she never went to see it and forgot it. Today, Hua Taixiang mentioned Jie Xiangnan and then she remembered it.

The spiritual consciousness swept through the octagonal mirror, and Jie Xiangnan's spiritual consciousness inside had dissipated. Qin Shuang left a magic mark in the octagonal mirror, and then learned about the function of the octagonal mirror, and her face was filled with joy.

This octagonal mirror has only one function, which is to immobilize it.

The mirror light covers the range and is fixed. As for how long it can be fixed, it depends on the other party's realm.

Moreover, this state is not the other person's body, but the other person's soul or soul. The stronger the other person's soul or soul, the shorter the time it takes to stay.

If Jie Xiangnan had not been at the end of his power, and Qin Shuang had the post-natal fairy treasure demon-suppressing tower, he might have been killed by Jie Xiangnan.

"Good thing, this is a large-scale attacking immortal weapon. The Immortal Lord is different. Immortal weapons are all top-quality immortal weapons."

Qin Shuang looked at the octagonal mirror in her hand and frowned slightly.

She thought of a problem. This octagonal mirror is a good thing, but it is not suitable to be taken out. It is difficult to solve the problem that Xiangnan As an immortal king, many human immortal kings should know that he owns this octagonal mirror. If he uses it rashly and is discovered by those immortal kings, he may immediately think that the feather of the Great Dao was obtained by himself.

The feather of the great way!

That is a treasure that even the immortal kings are going to be crazy. If those immortal kings know that, they will definitely die to the point of not even leaving any scum.

"It would be great if I could change its shape."

Qin Shuang murmured to herself, but she knew that with her refining level, it was absolutely impossible to change the shape of the octagonal mirror. Once it was changed, it would probably ruin the octagonal mirror.

"I wonder what realm is now in the old man?"

Qin Shuang explored his spiritual sense into the Demon-Suppressing Tower and saw that Mr. Zhen was still refining weapons there. At this time, he was already at the realm of a master of immortal weapons. Outside the weapon refining room, more than 10,000 large-mouthed fish immortal swords were accumulated.

"Just a master of immortal weapons!"

Qin Shuang sighed, knowing that Mr. Zhen could not change the shape of the octagonal mirror. So he put away the octagonal mirror and then took out five black needles.

These five black needles were left by the demon woman and were put away by Qin Shuang. The five black needles were surrounded by demonic energy. Qin Shuang thought about it and sealed the five black needles in the jade box.

She doesn't have to use magic weapons, but she needs to use the magic heart to refine them.

Isn't that asking for death?

Now that the demon heart and the blood demon bloodline are fused, Qin Shuang is very hard to suppress. If the demon heart has the demon energy, Qin Shuang doesn’t know if he can suppress it?

Qin Shuang sat cross-legged on the ground, took out the one-legged man, and began to continue to understand the talisman formation inside the one-legged man.

Time passed in silence. I don’t know how long it had passed, but a voice came from Qin Shuang’s sea of ​​consciousness:

"Mother!"

"Mu Ling'er!"

Qin Shuang was delighted. This was Mu Ling'er's voice.

"You're awake?"

"Um!"

Qin Shuang's consciousness entered the sea of ​​consciousness and saw the light flashing between the Qinglong's primordial spirit's eyebrows, a ray of emerald green flowing out, and a small tree appeared in front of Qin Shuang.

Qin Shuang's spiritual consciousness swept away and said in a little disappointed manner: "It's still a low-grade Mu Ling!"

Mu Ling shook the branches aggrievedly and said, "Mom, I'm already at the peak of the low-grade wood spirit, okay? If I let me devour a low-grade wood spirit, I will definitely be able to rush to the medium-grade wood spirit."

"Where is it easy to find Mu Ling!" Qin Shuang felt tired.

He raised his left hand and looked at it. The spaces of the surging are still a hundred meters in each area. He curled his lips and felt even more disappointed.

"Um?"

Qin Shuang casually penetrated her spiritual sense into the space of the withering and prosperous, and couldn't help but be surprised.

The space of withering and flourishing has not expanded, but some changes have occurred inside.

There was still a dead silence in the dry space, but the dead silence was much richer. Even if Qin Shuang was the master of the dry space, his spiritual sense felt uncomfortable when he entered it. It was the end of his life and everything became dead silence. Qin Shuang even felt that because he was the master of the dry space, his spiritual sense was not affected in the dry space. If someone else's spiritual sense would probably collapse and die immediately in the dry space.

"This... the improvement of Mu Ling is still effective!"

Qin Shuang studied Rong Space again. As soon as his spiritual sense entered Rong Space, he felt vigorous vitality. Qin Shuang thought about it, took out the Fire Dragon Sword, cut a hole in his arm, and then guided the vitality in Rong Space to flow towards the wound on his arm. The wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, leaving no scars.

"Zhen Lao!" Qin Shuang excitedly communicated with Ling Zhen Lao: "Look at the vitality in my Rong space is the energy of life?"

"Bang!"

The immortal weapon that Mr. Zhen was refining collapsed, but Mr. Zhen was not angry. His spiritual sense was protruding, and he entered Qin Shuang's Rong space, and then said:

"This is not the aura of life, but it has a hint of vitality."

"When the wood spirit breaks through to the middle-grade wood spirit, can this vitality aura be elevated to the life aura?"

"You think it's beautiful." Zhen Lao smiled and said, "The wood attribute originally has vitality, but it does not mean that it has vitality. The energy of life is the common origin of all things in the world. It requires all five elements to be fully developed to generate the energy of life. You are just a space opened by the wood spirit, how can you produce the energy of life?"

"Then... can only those who have all the five elements be able to produce the energy of life?"

"You are wrong!" Zhen Lao said: "People with all five elements may not be able to produce the energy of life. People with all five elements that can produce all five elements are in thousands. That requires a great opportunity.

However, it is not necessary for people with all five elements to be able to produce the energy of life. However, people with all five elements are more likely. Single-attribute monks also have the energy of life and then practice the mystery of life. But that is even more difficult. It can be said that one of them may not be available in billions."

"How can a single-attribute monk cultivate the energy of life?"

"That requires the seed of life."

"Seed of life? How can I get it?"

"The world has its own wonders. As for where the seeds of life will appear, I don't know."

"I don't know how hot it is!" Qin Shuang muttered in her heart, and then said, "Go and refine your weapon."

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Thank you very much for looking forward to the snow on the rainy night, the young master of Heaven and Earth, and Bai Zibing for the reward!

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Chapter completed!