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Chapter eight hundred and ninety first life jade

As it turns out, the novels are all lie!

Things like coffin boards can be opened at any time when they are placed in suspense, fantasy, and fantasy novels, and then a female ghost or an old man who either wants your life or is nervous will definitely jump out of it.

However, in Qianmo, the reality is that dozens of them spent a lot of effort and paid the price of squirting blood to open a crack in the coffin board that imprisoned the heroic spirit of the martial god...

"It's worthy of being a spiritual treasure comparable to the high-level holy realm, I'm really convinced!"

"My friend, don't accept it first, continue to work hard and let me out!"

Qianmo sat on the floor of the hall without any image, almost exhausted.

Looking at the companions behind him who were even worse than his image, I couldn't help but sigh.

But before he could sigh a few more words, a majestic and calm voice sounded with a little helplessness and eagerness, which made Qian Mo subconsciously stunned.

The sound came from under the coffin board. After being blasted open a crack, the seal of the Wushen Coffin by the Jade Seal of the Kingdom seemed to have loosened a lot. At least everyone could see the Wushen spirits in it through the jade light that spread a lot.

Now the master is looking at everyone with a handsome face on his face, with encouragement and expectation in his eyes, as if he wants them to continue their efforts and completely break the ban.

However, before he could continue to inspire people, Qian Mo shook his head ruthlessly and said:

"Senior, you can't do anything. You'd better lie in it for a while!"

The face of the God of Martial God's hero was visible to the naked eye. After a long time, he slowly said:

"My friend, I'm giving you my blue sword. You can't be like this...

There is also the teleportation at that time, because of yours, others can…”

"Senior, this is not a matter of character. You have also seen it. We are really not capable enough!"

Qian Mo quickly interrupted with an upright expression on his face.

I was very scared!

Damn, this martial god is not a calm master. Did he just want to throw the pot of Zhuge Heze and the others in the teleportation of the butt to me?

Fortunately, he didn't let him continue talking...

In fact, from an objective perspective, the direct cause of the problem with the teleportation was really Qian Mo.

But in Qian Mo's opinion, he just followed the normal process and got the reward he deserved. If you blame him, he would be blamed for Zhuge Shenshou and the Martial God for being stingy!

That's right, the problem is not me...

The Martial God was interrupted by Qian Mo, and then he remembered to sense everyone's status.

He was banned by the imperial seal before. He could not observe him from the outside world, so he naturally could not observe the outside world. Now, when he saw that these little guys seemed to be in a bad state?

"By the way, where is the imperial seal?"

When Qian Mo heard the question of the God of Martial God, he rolled his eyes and thought to himself that you only remembered the story of the imperial seal?

While pointing to the mystery of landscape and the miniature version not far from the high platform.

It seems that I already know that there is something wrong with my ban. The jade-colored light shines brightly in the mystery of the mountains and rivers, and the energy fluctuations that dissipate from time to time have become more violent.

"Little Soul Dan, the speed is more fast, Bai Xu and I may not be able to hold on at any time!"

"Brother, speed, situation is critical!"

As the struggle of the imperial seal increased, the howling of the chaotic ghosts and wolves and Bai Xu's warning sounded one after another in the spiritual connection.

Hearing the warning from the world soul, Qian Mo didn't care about anything else, interrupted the martial god hero who wanted to say something, and said anxiously:

"Senior, let alone anything else, we need a way to suppress the imperial seal now!"

"Okay, I'll say now, listen carefully." Although the martial god hero was lying in the coffin, he had also heard the cracks in the coffin and felt the struggle of the imperial seal in the mystery of the landscape and said hurriedly:

"Which two of the fourth-floor torture room, the innate jade energy instilled in you has absorbed the perfect state?"

"Native Jade Qi?"

Qian Mo was stunned for a moment, and then he realized:

"You mean those warm and cool breaths, which are the natal jade aura of the imperial seal?"

"The warm and cool breath... is quite warm and cool." The God of Martial God recalled Qian Mo's words, nodded, and continued:

"The natal jade energy is the foundation of the existence of the national jade seal in the world. The human race's fortune has been nourished for thousands of years, which has only given birth to four natal jade energy on the basis of the original..."

Qian Mo and others couldn't help but secretly smack their tongues as they listened to the story of the martial god hero.

I've died young, is this the spiritual treasure?

The meaning of being described by the word "natality" is already very clear.

The natal jade energy is the lifeblood of the national jade seal.

Then... this thing, plus what was originally available, actually has five life roots?!

"The Prime Minister handed over the responsibility for suppressing it to me, and used methods to build a fourth-floor punishment room that was completely closed and even I could not interfere after it was completed. In the punishment room, the Prime Minister and I saved all the four extra pieces of the jade energy of the imperial seal in the imperial seal!"

“Quad?”

Qianmo interrupted at the right time. Although time is tight, he still feels that some of the problems are there.

"Senior Martial God, are you sure there are only four copies?"

"I'm sure, what's wrong?"

Qian Mo was completely confused now.

Others don’t know, but I know that among the dozens of people in the fourth floor torture room, Zhuge Heze alone absorbed two parts of his natal jade energy.

At the last moment, Xuan Xiao was manipulated by himself by the natal jade energy forced out of Mo Yan Shen, and he made up a piece of it.

The three of them already occupied three parts.

How many dozens of people are left, share one?

How is this possible?

"Do you think that according to your number of people, you divided two portions (I don't know that Xuan Xiao also absorbed one portion here), and so many people should have absorbed more than the remaining two portions in the same time?"

The God of Martial Arts smiled, as if he understood Qianmo's doubts.

Qian Mo nodded to indicate that he guessed it right.

"You may not know that the infusion of the natal jade energy comes from the stages according to your degree of fit for them.

So, do you understand?"

I see!

Qian Mo understands.

For example, when the degree of fit is 10%, the natal jade energy you absorb may be only 1% of a portion.

If this method is used, it is not difficult to understand why dozens of people can only get one serving.

The allocation mode of the fourth layer is still focused on the front row objects.

After all, in the eyes of the charlatan military advisor and the heroic spirit of the martial god back then, the only two were probably useful.

"Okay, I won't say much nonsense. I will tell you how to subdue the imperial seal now!

The first step is to gather two perfect natal jade energy!”

Speaking of this, the heroic spirit of the martial god was beaten:

"The second step is to release the two extra pieces of the natal jade energy and return it to the national jade seal!"
Chapter completed!
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