The Vermilion Bird Eye is an eighth-grade treasure technique, and above it there are the seventh-grade Azure Dragon Pupil, the sixth-grade White Tiger Pupil, and the fifth-grade Xuanwu Pupil. Only when these four pupil techniques are mastered can you practice the fourth-grade True Eye and Four Elephant Divine Pupils.
Beyond the Four Elephant Divine Eyes, there is even more evolution, but it is too far for the current Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan spent decades just practicing this pupil technique. Later, when he obtained magical powers such as the Qinglong pupil technique, he no longer needed it.
But even so, Suzaku Pupils are considered to be among the top ranks among the eighth-grade treasure arts.
Qin Xuan now has ten feet of spiritual sea in his body, and his evergreen body is a little short of perfection. Although it is not enough to practice this pupil technique, it is not difficult to outline the basics. After outlining the basics, when he becomes the golden elixir, cultivating this Suzaku pupil will be twice the result with half the effort.
One night later, when Qin Yan'er knocked on the door of Qin Xuan's room, the door quietly opened.
The door was not locked. When Qin Yan'er raised her head and looked at Qin Xuan, she was suddenly startled.
She saw a pair of eyes, the pupils were as blazing as fire, as if they were going to burn her up. In the pupils, there were wisps of strange fiery red lines intertwined, as if they were not human eyes, but more like the mythical beast Suzaku in Chinese legends.
pupils.
Qin Xuan blinked, and in the blink of an eye, his pupils returned to their original state.
Qin Yan'er was sweating profusely. This feeling was so terrible, as if she was like an ant in a sea of fire, with nowhere to hide or escape, and the only option was to turn into ashes.
When her body was slightly cold and her smile was stiff, Qin Xuan had slowly stood up.
When he saw Qin Yan'er's frightened look, he couldn't help but shake his head slightly.
Speaking of which, he has not yet given Qin Yan'er any cultivation techniques, and Qin Yan'er's cultivation model is still the system of the Holy See of Light.
Qin Xuan pondered slightly, after all, Qin Yan'er is now his servant, and he can be regarded as the Qing Emperor's face.
His servant is so weak, it seems that he has no reputation.
If the world's great powers, the Pope of Light and other world-destroying powerhouses knew about Qin Xuan's thoughts, their expressions at this moment would probably be very exciting.
A world-destroying powerhouse, one of the top fifty on the Olympus list, and the first holy knight of the Holy See of Light.
Being a servant to someone else is already shocking, but Qin Xuan still thinks it's somewhat irrelevant?
But the fact is that Qin Yan'er is in the Qi Refining Realm when placed in the world of cultivation.
The top talent in the world of cultivation, the peerless powerhouse, even the servants are far away from the direct disciples of low-level and middle-level sects.
"Has the dance started?"
Qin Xuan said lightly, he looked at the time, it seemed that it was still early, there was no way to talk about a dance, right?
"We don't have the invitations to the dance yet." Qin Yan'er whispered, "I know someone is selling invitations to the dance, but there are photos on the invitations, so..."
Qin Xuan nodded slightly when he heard this, "That's good!"
He walked forward without looking at Qin Yan'er.
At this time, Qin Yan'er wiped the cold sweat from her forehead and pursed her lips slightly.
I just took a shower in the morning and now I have to take another shower.
However, there was also envy in her eyes, this Qing Emperor was truly unfathomable.
The vision in her eyes just now made her feel like she was falling into purgatory with just one glance. Not even the ten sacred arts of the Holy See of Light had ever given her such a feeling.
There are too many magical powers in the hands of this Qing Emperor. Not to mention the purple thunder that was born in his palm and the divine seal that was condensed. In Country Y, the Ten Thousand Swords with ten levels and a sky-covering edge could not be compared to the first holy art of the Holy See of Light.
Now, this Qing Emperor has actually cultivated a powerful magical power again, which is truly incredible.
She remembered that Mo Qinglian once said that the Qing Emperor once boasted in Mount Tai that he had millions of magical powers.
At the time, she thought it was a boast, but now, she somehow believed it.
Even if he doesn't have millions of magical powers, the Qing Emperor's magical powers probably exceed
Passed the Holy See of Light.
This is enough to be shocking...
After clearing up her messy thoughts, she used her holy magic to steam dry her slightly damp clothes, and then followed Qin Xuan's footsteps.
In a dark street in Hilla, many refugees were lying scattered everywhere.
Here, these refugees are just like beggars. In this seemingly brilliant city, there is always a little darkness.
The unpleasant smell and the appearance of these people made Qin Yan'er frown slightly.
Qin Xuan didn't take it seriously and walked slowly in front of him.
When many people saw these two figures, their expressions changed slightly.
There was even a greedy light in some people's eyes. They could naturally see that Qin Xuan and Qin Yan'er were outsiders, and Qin Yan'er's appearance even made many people swallow their saliva.
Rich people from other places, this is a piece of fat.
There are a lot of ruthless people here, and they do a lot of stealing and robbery.
There were also people who ran silently into the depths of the street. Naturally, all this could not be hidden from Qin Xuan's eyes, and Qin Yan'er's brows furrowed even more tightly.
She has never set foot here before. She used to be the first paladin of the Holy See of Light, and she looked glamorous wherever she went.
But now, Qin Yan'er sighed in her heart. If her and Qin Xuan's identities were revealed at this time, it would probably not be glamorous, but Sheila's armed forces.
At this moment, a man in tattered clothes appeared in front of Qin Xuan and Qin Xuan, and walked towards Qin Xuan and Qin Xuan in a daze as if he was drunk.
The moment he approached Qin Xuan, he stretched out his palm silently.
Suddenly, he felt a shadow flash before his eyes, and his body stumbled involuntarily as he was about to hit Qin Xuan.
Then, he turned his head in disbelief, only to find that the figure in white had appeared behind him at some point.
The street is so narrow, how did the other party do it?
The little old man sneered and didn't dare to do anything again.
He always has some foresight. Since the other party is not easy to mess with, he can't go too far. After working here for many years, he knows very well that for some people, their lives are even less humble than ants.
Naturally, Qin Xuan didn't care about this little old man's thoughts.
Of course, if the little old man goes too far, Qin Xuan will not show mercy.
Walking deeper into the street, there was a shop that looked like a bar, with a dilapidated facade and a strong smell of alcohol.
"Is this here?" Qin Xuan turned his head and glanced at Qin Yan'er.
"Um!"
Afterwards, Qin Xuan walked in. Many homeless people in the street looked at the two figures, and their expressions changed slightly.
Some people even showed expressions of gloating, and some even had eyes that seemed to be talking.